"Your Highness, it's still early. Could you please go into the humble house and have a cup of hot tea?" Fuyi invited Sui Tingheng into the house.
"Thank you Miss Yun for your kindness. You have a good rest." Sui Tingheng shook his head slightly and put the medicine bottle in Fuyi's hand: "I still want to go back to the palace to see my father, so I won't disturb you and Mrs. Liu."
"Your Highness..." Fuyi looked at Sui Tingheng's leaving figure. In the short time they were separated, who made this gentle and polite prince become emotionally unstable?
The carriage went straight to the palace. After entering the Dongfeng Gate, the servants brought the chariot. Sui Tingheng stepped out of the carriage without sitting on the chariot, and strode towards the imperial study, his robes billowing in the wind.
"Your Highness!" Mo Wen was stunned for a moment and trotted to keep up. The powerful eunuch carrying the chariot followed behind with an uneasy expression. They had never seen the gentle and polite His Highness so angry.
"No need to follow." Sui Tingheng turned around and looked at Eunuch Dali and the guards: "Step back!"
"Yes." The guards and eunuchs looked panicked and quickly stepped aside.
Sui Tingheng's pace became faster and faster. Under the red palace wall, countless maids and eunuchs bent down to salute. He stepped onto the jade steps leading to the emperor's palace without looking back.
"See Your Majesty, I will inform your Majesty on your behalf..."
Before the eunuch standing outside the palace could finish speaking, he saw the prince who had never transgressed the rules in the past. He passed him and quickly entered the inner hall.
"Your Highness!" The eunuch was so frightened that he knelt down: "You must not do this, Your Highness!"
The emperor, who was criticizing the memorial in front of the imperial court, saw his son forcefully entering the palace, and his eyes widened in shock. : "Heng'er, what are you..."
Seeing the guards and eunuchs chasing after him, he was afraid that they would hurt his son, so he quickly waved them back.
"What happened? Are you wronged outside?" The emperor threw the pen aside, walked to Sui Tingheng and looked at him carefully, lowered his voice and asked: "Who offended you, dad will help you take revenge. . ”
Damn it, you can tell at a glance that his cub has been greatly wronged.
Sui Tingheng looked at the emperor, took a step back and knelt down to salute.
"Heng'er?!" The emperor was startled, "Are you causing trouble outside?"
"Father, my son wants to be the prince." Suiting said deeply to the emperor. He bowed down and said, "Father, please grant me permission."
"I want to be the prince, so do it." The emperor turned from anger to joy, and pulled Sui Tingheng up from the ground: "I want to be the prince." Well done, Prince. My father wanted to make you the Crown Prince when he first came to the throne. You were worried that the civil servants would make things difficult for your father, but you still wanted to follow the broken rules of not changing the patriarchal system for three years. "
The emperor pressed Sui Tingheng. On the chair, he put the tea cup into his hand: "It's a good thing that you can think about it. Tomorrow, as a father, I will have a quarrel with the civil servants and strive to make you the prince the day after tomorrow."
"Thank you, father." Sui Tingheng looked at the emperor: "My son is unfilial and has made things difficult for you."
"What's the trouble? I'm just a kid. If you're not the prince, who else can be?" Prince?" The emperor patted him on the shoulder: "Did you encounter anything unhappy when you left the palace today?"
Sui Tingheng lowered his eyes and shook his head.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, the emperor rubbed his hands and wanted to ask, but suppressed it: "Has a blind person provoked you?"
No one should dare to offend now. ……
"Yes."
"Huh? Really?!"
"Father." Sui Tingheng said: "My son wants to join the court as soon as possible to help his father eliminate Concubine Zeng and Prince Ning. The old forces.”
“It turns out to be that dog Sui Ruijing. Something made you angry!" The emperor cursed in a low voice: "I know he is not a good guy!"
"Why did he make you angry?" Rui Jing has been holding back for the past two years. You pretend to be an honest person outside, but now you can't stand it anymore?
Sui Tingheng put the tea cup back into the emperor's hand: "Today I went to the Cuju field, and Prince Ning looked at me very arrogantly."
The emperor: "..."
We have been father and son for many years, how can you bear to use this excuse to deal with me?
The Yun family.
When Fuyi came out of the medicinal bath, Doctor Liu was already waiting for her outside with a medicine box and a long silver needle in his hand.
"Doctor Liu." Fuyi took a storybook from the bookshelf and stood obediently in front of Dr. Liu.
“I heard that you went to play Cuju today?” Dr. Liu is a woman in her early forties. She has been practicing medicine for generations. She received the favor of the Yun family in Chongzhou. In order to treat Fu Yi’s leg, she followed the Yun family. He returned to the capital and opened a medical clinic in the capital.
She glanced at the honest Fu Yi with a kind smile: "Go and sit on the couch, and I will give you the acupuncture."
Fu Yi did not dare to say a word, and hugged the script tightly. Sit on the soft couch.
"Your legs are recovering well. It's okay to run occasionally." Dr. Liu skillfully inserted the needle into Fuyi's legs: "As long as you don't get cold, the pain will become more frequent in the future. The less.”
Xia Yu stuffed a soft pillow around her waist: "Miss, the ointment the prince gave you has been placed on the shelf for you."
"What medicine?" Doctor Liu asked Xia Yu to get the ointment. , she opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, looking a little weird.
Xia Yu: "Doctor Liu, is there something wrong with this ointment?"
"No, it is a good medicine worth thousands of gold." Doctor Liu returned the medicine to Xia Yu: "To your lady It’s good for old wounds.”
The royal family is willing to give this kind of life-saving royal secret medicine, and the royal family treats loyal ministers well.
"That's good." Xia Yu smiled immediately after hearing that the medicine was useful to the young lady.
Soon Fu Yi's legs were densely covered with silver needles. Doctor Liu stood up and said, "I'll go talk to Ling Ci and come back to get the needles in half an hour."
Facing Dr. Liu with a silver needle in his hand, Fu Yi was particularly easy to talk to. He would do whatever Dr. Liu said and didn't dare to open the storybook in his arms until Dr. Liu left the room.
It didn't matter at first sight, and the more she looked at her, the angrier she became. She threw the storybook aside: "Xia Yu, give me another one. Take it from the storybooks the prince gave me." "Miss, Is the new story not good? ”
"I don't know who wrote this cowardly book. The way to take revenge on a man is to use all means to make him fall in love with her, and then run away and die. Oh, use your own death to punish the dog man, on the grounds that he will never lose his love. "Bah, bah, bah, what kind of revenge is this?"
Fuyi can't stand this. Such a cowardly spirit: "It is better to let him lose his hands and feet forever and suffer the pain of beheading to relieve his anger."
"This is a good book. In this book, the heroine falls off a cliff, picks up the martial arts secret book and then dominates. He has conquered the entire martial arts world." Fuyi opened the notebook that Xia Yuxin brought, flipped through the introduction, and read with satisfaction.
After flipping through a few pages, Fu Yi found that there were traces of reading in the book, especially in the section where the chivalrous girl picked up the secret book and the magic power and left the cliff after falling off the cliff. The traces of reading were very obvious.
Has anyone read this book?
Maybe some literate palace maid or eunuch had secretly read it, but Fuyi didn't take it to heart and continued to read it with interest.
In the early morning, when the sky was just getting dark, the courtiers walked into the hall despite their sleepiness. The first thing they saw was Sui Tingheng, who was standing at the top.
They blinked in disbelief. They were right, it was indeed His Royal Highness.
His Royal Highness does not manage affairs in the court, so it stands to reason that he should not go to court. Everyone couldn't understand why he was here, and they didn't want to stand out, so a strange balance was maintained in the hall.
However, this balance was quickly broken by the emperor.
"My dear friends, I dreamed of the late emperor last night." The emperor sighed: "The late emperor spoke a lot to me in the dream. I couldn't make up my mind, so I wanted to have a chat with you."
Courtier: "..."
That's right, the late emperor didn't even like to look at you when he was alive. How can he still give you dreams after he's dead?
A military general stood up and said: "I wonder what warning the late emperor had in his dream?"
"The late emperor scolded me in his dream for half the night last night."
The civil servant was in high spirits. If he was scolding His Majesty, then it was really possible that the late emperor was telling him a dream.
"The late emperor scolded me for only following the old etiquette and forgetting to put the family business of our ancestors first." The emperor's eyes swept over everyone's faces: "He scolded me for being on the throne for two years and having only one son. Why did he still do this? Don’t you want to establish a prince?”
“My dear family, first of all. "Does the emperor mean to urge me to establish a prince as soon as possible?" The emperor sighed: "I am determined to comply with the last wish of the late emperor in his dream, but this child Ting Heng insists on abiding by the rules. You should also advise him on my behalf, so that the late emperor's spirit in heaven will not be peaceful. .”
Court official: Huh? We haven't discussed whether to establish a crown prince in advance. Why skip this step and directly persuade His Highness to agree to be the crown prince?
Seeing that the courtiers did not respond, the emperor took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his face and cried: "I really don't know what to do."
Son, wait until dad gives you the title of prince!
Seeing that the emperor was crying again, the ministers quickly persuaded and begged. No one knew what happened after the commotion. It was the prince who knelt on the ground and begged the emperor and agreed to be the prince. The emperor stopped crying.
After the court ended, everyone shook their heads, which were dizzy from the emperor’s crying, and looked at each other.
"Master Yun." A minister who had friendship with Yun Wanggui walked up to him: "What does the emperor mean by this?"
"Maybe the emperor is filial to the late emperor and does not want to violate the Go against the late emperor's wish." Yun Wanggui raised his hands to the sky: "The emperor governs the world with filial piety, how can I embarrass your majesty?"
Before the courtiers even left the palace, the imperial edict to appoint the crown prince had been announced directly inside and outside the palace, leaving them no chance to object.
Court official: "..."
It can be seen that His Majesty is very eager to be filial to the late emperor.
Half an hour later, another imperial edict was issued in the palace. In order to congratulate the crown prince, Enke will be added next year.
The Ministry of Etiquette suddenly had a lot of work:...
Students who are overjoyed to be born from the sky: Sooner or later, the crown prince will be appointed. How much does it matter if it is earlier? Although the three-year period of filial piety has not yet expired, the late emperor had a dream. Your Majesty just listened to the late emperor's words. What's more, your Majesty also added Enke. What could he do wrong?
"Your Majesty has appointed the crown prince?" Fuyi heard the news and laughed out loud after a while: "This is really a happy event."
His Majesty has been on the throne for two years, and now the crown prince The position has also been decided, and Prince Ning's hope of winning the throne is already very slim.
Seeing that Prince Ning was getting more and more unhappy, her mood became smoother. This was the best gift for her eighteenth birthday.
The day after the imperial edict to establish the crown prince was issued.
"Your Highness." Mo Wen walked to Sui Tingheng and saw that people from the Weaving Bureau were measuring the dimensions of Sui Tingheng. He did not mention anything about the Yun family.
The canonization ceremony is scheduled for half a month later, and everyone is very busy. His Highness still remembers the birthday of the Yun family girl, which shows how much he values the Yun family.
"Miss Yun, do you like the gift I asked you to send?" Sui Tingheng waved away the people from the weaving bureau and continued to ask Mo Wen: "How about her legs?"
"Miss Yun likes the things you rewarded very much. She also said... His Highness has given her the best." A gift." Mo Wen didn't dare to speculate on the prince's thoughts: "I see that the lady is walking as usual, so there is nothing wrong with her."
"The best gift..." Sui Tingheng looked at the embroidery hanging on the wall. Ju Wen's wallet is full. The big thing that happened in the past two days is that he was officially named the prince.
In Prince Ning's palace, Prince Ning looked at the messy chessboard and swept all the chess pieces aside.
"So what if the crown prince is appointed?" He picked up a chess piece and threw it into the tea cup: "Sui Tingheng is the only son of the emperor. If he dies, my good emperor brother who loves the family deeply will take the concubine again. Give birth to a child or let your position fall by the wayside in a hundred years?”
"My lord, the prince is heavily guarded..."
"I cannot see that he is still alive."
King Ning thought of the sleeves folded together under the peach blossom tree again: "At the age of 40 years old, you must die."
(End of this chapter)
The author said: Emperor: Who said that crying, making trouble, and hanging are the same old routine? Isn’t this very useful?
See you tomorrow night~