What Prince Duan meant was that the emperor was worried and would not let him go, but if he had already gone and beheaded first and reported later, in order to prevent him from being criticized by others, the emperor would definitely give him additional orders and troops, pretending that he agreed.
of.
Sheng Minglin was also a little tangled in his heart, and whispered: "Father, actually if you don't go, it won't hinder things very much."
"No, this time is different from the past. I have to go." Prince Duan shook his head: "Your uncle didn't let me go, it was purely selfish and he wanted to hurt me. But in fact, speaking of business, I have to go. There are many things.
, I need to go there in person to evaluate it carefully."
He waved his hand to signal the end of the topic: "Okay, do as I say. Also..."
He had already started, but as if he thought of something again, he raised his head and asked: "Son, do you need me to comfort you?"
Sheng Minglin: "...??"
He simply couldn't laugh or cry.
Tell me, a noble prince who has been established in recent years, should he be so naughty?
Prince Duan himself laughed twice, and then said: "If you believe in Zhuzhu, you don't have to worry about me. Zhuzhuer is great, so it's worth my trip. It's worth it. You'll understand after you think about it yourself."
He paused for a moment, then continued: "In addition..."
A few words of coaxing, really just a few words.
Sheng Minglin listened expressionlessly, and Prince Duan continued: "Your mother does things casually and in a big way. Sometimes she doesn't think carefully enough. I'm not in the house, so you pay more attention to everything. If you have anything, just ask your mother."
, you two can discuss it."
He raised his eyes and said, "You can support me in this family, protect my mother, and take good care of Zhuzhu."
Sheng Minglin said seriously: "Father, don't worry, my son will do his best."
Prince Duan nodded.
So the formal conversation between father and son ended. Prince Duan folded the letter, walked out of the desk and handed it to him, reaching out to pat his shoulder: "Okay, go back to sleep."
Sheng Minglin gave way.
Prince Duan held him with one hand and patted him with the other hand: "I came out specially to pat your shoulder. This is a necessary action to show that I value you. What are you hiding from?"
Sheng Minglin held up his forehead: "You have ink on your hand."
"Mo?" Prince Duan looked at his hand, immediately patted his shoulder again, and rubbed his fingers on his clothes shamelessly: "What's wrong with Mo? A little bit of Mo will make you dislike your old man."
Father?"
Sheng Minglin didn't care to answer his strange words and said: "I heard that to treat the plague, the patients must be isolated, and the mouth and nose must be covered with cloth. Also, the water to drink must be clean, and the body and clothes must be in good condition.
Dispose of, bury or incinerate..."
Prince Duan said: "Okay, I know all this, you can go back to sleep."
He sat back in the chair and said: "Lin'er, don't worry about it every day. Just like a little old man, he will be naughty and mischievous at the age of eight, causing troubles and causing headaches for adults... I still hope to have the opportunity to beat him
My son’s ass.”
Sheng Minglin: "..."
Sheng Minglin sighed and went out silently. His mood was complicated, a little embarrassed and a little funny, and... it was like his heart was soaked in warm water, warm and comfortable.
Although what Prince Duan said was very naughty and neither a loving nor strict father, the hidden meaning of "I will give you a happy childhood" moved him deeply.
Since he was entrusted with the important task, the next day, after finishing the recitation in the morning, Sheng Minglin came out first to take a look at the beads.
Anyway, the current situation is that he is given preferential treatment in the literature class. He can do whatever he wants and leave whenever he wants. Anyway, he will study at night.
The seventh prince was given preferential treatment in the martial arts class. He could do whatever he wanted and leave whenever he wanted. Anyway, he would practice more at night.
When Sheng Minglin arrived at the front, he saw Zhuzhu holding her two little arms, twisting her little body away, looking angry.
Sheng Minglin asked: "What happened to Zhu Zhu'er?"
Naituanzi said angrily: "Daddy didn't tell Zhuzhu, so he went out to cause trouble! Does he really care about Zhuzhu?"
Sheng Minglin silently held his forehead: "..."
Although Sheng Minglin was not like the Fourth Prince and would teach her, Princess Duan still felt a little guilty. She coughed and said, "Zhu Zhu'er, don't be angry. Let's eat. The porridge is almost cold."
Naituanzi looked at the porridge, pursed her lips, and touched the spoon with her little chubby hand, but still said: "Zhuzhu can't be inferior at all! I'm so angry!"
Sheng Minglin smiled and said: "Zhuzhu, daddy said before leaving that Zhuzhu is not allowed to eat Hongbao cake."
Sure enough, Tuanzi immediately said: "Humph! Then Zhuzhu will eat all the cakes! Zhuzhu is disobedient!"
Lychee immediately moved the plate of Hongbao Cake over, and Tuanzi took one. Awu took a big bite, and then actually ate four of them in one go. He ate nothing but Hongbao Cake.
As a result, at noon, Sheng Minglin still came over for dinner, and she heard Princess Duan say: "Before he left, Dad also said that Zhuzhu was not allowed to eat this dish. This dish..." She ordered four dishes in one go.
Sheng Minglin: "..."
Tuanzi looked at her doubtfully, Princess Duan looked firm, and Tuanzi said: "You are lying!"
Princess Duan said: "No, mother did not lie to you."
"You lied! You lied!" Tuanzi stood up anxiously and stretched out his little hands to point one by one: "Here you go, here you go, it's obviously a new one! You're still angry! Daddy didn't come back at all, how could that happen?
How many?"
Princess Duan coughed and looked at Sheng Minglin.
Sheng Minglin just wanted to say, don't look at me anymore. Your lie was too perfunctory. I really can't get over it.
At this moment, Prince Duan's chief attendant came in to report that Prince Duan had left the city.
Sheng Minglin also rinsed his mouth and said: "Mother, then I am entering the palace."
Princess Duan nodded.
Sheng Minglin said to Tuanzi again: "Zhuzhuer, brother is not full yet, can Zhuzhu save some food for brother? Which one you try is delicious, and leave more for brother."
Tuanzi nodded obediently: "Okay!"
Lychee immediately brought her a big plate, and Zhuzhu began to taste one by one.
Sheng Minglin smiled and bent down, kissed her on the forehead, and then took the sign of Prince Duan's Mansion and entered the palace.
At this time, Emperor Mingxi had just finished his meal and was about to summon people for the next round of discussions. When he heard that Sheng Minglin was coming, he was stunned for a moment, then he understood and quickly called in.
Sheng Minglin bowed and gave the letter to Emperor Mingxi.
Emperor Mingxi said: "You bastard is doing this again! He's disobedient!"
He was so angry that he threw the letter twice, but he could only take it out and read it. While reading, he sneered and said, "Lin'er, tell me, is your father a shame? Huh?"
This is really hard to answer.
Sheng Minglin said respectfully: "Uncle Huang, Lin'er doesn't dare to say anything wrong to his father. It's just that Lin'er feels that as a younger brother, it's natural to be naughty and mischievous, and as a minister, it's natural to share your worries for the king. My father wanted to have both, so he did something wrong.
He has a good heart, so why not wait for him to come back and then punish him severely."
Emperor Mingxi: "...??"
He was so angry at this child. What do you mean by having both? He didn't want both by being naughty and mischievous!
But the words he said were so intimate and polite that his anger disappeared.
Emperor Mingxi chuckled twice and said: "Okay, you can go back."
Sheng Minglin smiled and bowed before retreating.
Later, Emperor Mingxi could only hurriedly issue an order, gather the people and horses, and send his brother out. The luggage packed by Prince Duan's Mansion was also sent out, and Prince Duan immediately rushed to Zhongzhou.