Xiaoer
What an interesting word.
Having said that, Na Yan was not angry either.
He said indifferently: "A Tuo, we are all sons of the father, is it the conspiracy theory that you are talking about to care about the father?"
"Whether it is a conspiracy theory, the emperor knows best in his heart."
"I do not quite understand what you mean."
"There are some things, I don't think I need to say it so clearly. Now that the father is seriously ill and the throne is uncertain, you and I will be the king or the minister in the future. I don't know yet." And go.
Na Yan stood there with a calm expression, looked at Na Tuo's back, and sneered.
"Wait until you look good."
Afterwards, the two went to the palace of King Huyi.
In the bedroom, King Hu Yi was sitting on the bed drinking medicine.
Because of being in bed for a long time, his face became paler and paler.
People are also haggard a lot.
Because Li Qiao was highly valued by King Hu Yi, he was always by his side. During the period when King Hu Yi was seriously ill, if there was no accident, he would enter the palace to serve him almost every day.
Standing on one side now.
I saw the two princes come in together.
Hands up salute.
"See Father."
Respectfully!
King Hu Yi didn't say a word, but after drinking the medicine and wiping his mouth, he looked at the two sons in front of him.
It has to be said that they all inherited the style of King Hu Yi when he was young.
But each has its own characteristics!
King Huyi said in a deep voice for a long time, "In the future, you two won't have to come to see me often, just manage the government well."
"Yes!" The two responded.
"Tuoer."
"My son is here."
King Hu Yi: "You have grown up with me since you were a child. I have always had high expectations for you, but you are not experienced enough, and you will inevitably become unfamiliar when encountering some things, so you have to be more attentive. Don't be sloppy, you know?"
"My son understands that everything depends on the country, society, and the people of the world."
"Well, it's best if you understand."
Na Tuo secretly rejoiced that his father suddenly told him this, the meaning was obvious.
It seems to imply that he belongs to the crown prince!
When I'm thinking about it—
King Hu Yi suddenly shouted, "Yan'er."
Nayan: "My son is here."
"Over the years, you have done a lot to calm down the border war, and I can see it."
"This is what Erchen should do." Na Yan replied.
"But you are still a prince. Now I am not as strong as before. You and Tuo'er need to help each other in matters in the court."
"Yes."
As an older brother, Na Yan was naturally more stable.
However-
Natuo's face was extremely dark.
The secret joy in Fang Cai’s heart was swept away!
But he still covered up the anger and jealousy in his heart and didn't show it.
After King Hu Yi said those words, his body couldn't stand it, and he coughed hard.
Seeing this, Natuo immediately took a few steps forward.
Worried.
"Father? Are you all right?"
King Hu Yi slowed down and got better: "It's okay."
"It's better for Doctor Xuan to take a look."
"No, I know my body."
"But Father..."
"Okay, you don't have to worry." King Hu Yi said weakly.
Na Tuo opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words of "concern".
Step back, back to the original position.
And just as he stepped back, Na Yan suddenly stretched his leg and stumbled on his heel while he was not paying attention.
"Uh!"
That Tuo staggered in his footsteps.
Unsteady.
leaned back.
Na Yan stretched out his hand in time and protected his arm in a hypocritical manner, pinching his five fingers on the wound that was cut by Jing Rong with a dagger before, and then with a force...
Because the wound is not completely healed!
Being pinched like this, Na Tuo couldn't help but "squeak" in pain.
I'm in a cold sweat!
Taking advantage of the situation, Na Yan quickly released his arm, deliberately showing a shocked expression: "A Tuo, your arm is really hurt? It's been several days, how can you not be cured? It's better to have the imperial doctor come over to take a look."
"You..." Natuo covered his arms, his face stiffened.
He knew that Na Yan did it on purpose!
He did everything possible to conceal the fact that an assassin had entered his house, and ordered that no one be allowed to disclose his injury, but he did not expect that he would still be unable to conceal his cunning and insidious brother.
"What's going on?" King Hu Yi asked.
Natuo endured the pain and lowered his head: "Erchen is fine!"
"Are you all right?" King Hu Yi naturally didn't believe it, and asked Na Yan directly, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Father, this..."
"What is this? Say it!" "Yes!" Na Yan showed a look of embarrassment, and then said one by one, "I heard a few days ago that there were assassins in the Three Kings Mansion, and A Tuo ordered the guards of the whole mansion. I searched, but... no assassin was found. It seems that A Tuo was injured. Erchen thought it was just a rumor.
Having encountered A Tuo's wound, it must be true. "
Na Taku was like being stripped of his skin.
And then got a few slaps!
A dignified prince, who was injured by an assassin in his own mansion, and spread it out, doesn't it mean digging his own grave
King Huyi turned to question him: "Is there such a thing?"
"Father... my son..."
"to be frank!"
Na Tuo gritted his teeth hard, glared at Na Yan hard, and then said, "Yes... this is indeed the case."
"Has the assassin been found?"
"Not yet!"
"Absurd!" King Hu Yi scolded, "A prince who can actually allow an assassin to sneak into the mansion and hurt you, but you are still at large. How did you act as a prince?"
"Please forgive my father!" Na Tuo knelt down.
Nayan said immediately: "Father, please calm down. I believe that A Tuo will increase the guard of the palace in the future. Besides, he was also injured. Please don't punish him."
The anger in Takuya's eyes was even heavier.
Thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart.
He had to admire Nayan!
This move is ruthless!
King Hu Yi was angry, and he didn't care whether his son was injured or not, he waved his hand: "That's it, let's go out."
Natuo shouted: "Father..."
"go out!"
shouted angrily.
Li Qiao on the side quickly persuaded: "The two princes should leave first, the king needs to rest."
Na Taku stood up from the ground with a sigh of relief in his heart, glanced at Na Yan beside him, and then bowed his hands respectfully.
"My son... retire."
Literally hard.
Nayeon also followed.
The two had just come out of the hall when Na Tuo stopped and turned to question Na Yan.
"What do you mean?"
Na Yan smiled, "I don't seem to understand that."
"You deliberately forced me to tell me about my injury in front of my father, so as to pull me down! Brother Huang, Brother Huang, you are really amazing."
"You misunderstood. Just now you almost fell, and I accidentally touched your wound. Is it wrong to care about a few words? Besides, it was my father who asked me to say it." Hehe.