Feng Haichao, The King's Exclusive Favour

Chapter 185: Eighteenth prince

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Ling Chuyao coldly saw those brothers who were greedy for life and fear of death, and waited for the pressure in the hall to get lower and lower before standing up and saying, "Father, my son and minister are willing to go!"

Emperor Xuanle saw that only Ling Chuyao had stood up, and looked at him with comfort and a little complicated eyes, "This matter is not trivial, are you sure you want to investigate?"

Ling Chuyao smiled, "You brothers have important things to be busy with, but the ministers are not talented, and the idler is the most suitable candidate."

Ling Chuyao's words severely slapped the princes present. Now that the dynasty has just started, there is nothing to be busy at all. Ling Chuyao seemed to excuse them, but in fact put them a label of incompetence in the heart of Emperor Xuan Le.

I just don't know if anyone has figured out this joint.

Emperor Xuan Le's mentality towards this son was very complicated. Ling Chuyao's words were not leaking, and Emperor Xuan Le had to face him with a somewhat evasive heart.

"According to my decree, the case of a series of killings of officials sponsored by the King of Chu. From this moment on, all the requirements of the King of Chu must be unconditionally obeyed by anyone at any time and anywhere without any objections."

Ling Xiyao and others were originally unwilling to come to this muddy water. Who knew that Emperor Xuanle had given Ling Chuyao such a great power, even if Ling Chuyao wanted to use this power to plan anything for himself.

"Father, is this power too much? The Five Emperors are just going to investigate the case." Nan Wang Ling Nanyao was more impulsive, seeing that Emperor Xuanle gave Ling Chuyao such a large power, and it was a little unfair for a while.

Emperor Xuan Le looked at him blankly, "Are you questioning my decision?"

Ling Nanyao had a feeling of being seen through the eyes of Emperor Xuanle. He quickly lowered his head, avoiding Emperor Xuanle's gaze, "I dare not."

Emperor Xuan Le retracted his gaze and asked, "Do you have anything to play with Aiqing? If it's okay, let's go!"

When the morning left, several princes walked out together.

After leaving the Jinluan Temple, Ling Nanyao couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Fifth Emperor Brother, I can't see it. He didn't say a word. He actually made his father value you so much and gave you so much power."

Ling Chuyao looked at the second emperor indifferently, "If the second emperor is not satisfied, he can also ask his father to investigate the case."

Ling Nanyao choked. He

I don’t know if I’m so capable, and I’m just overwhelmed by these remarks, "Huh, brother, I hope your investigation will go smoothly. Don’t hold so much power then you won’t be able to find out anything!"

"Thank you Brother Erhuang for your concern, but Brother Erhuang has this mindset, so pay attention to Lord Xinguo, otherwise you won't know how to be sold by others!" Ling Chuyao said these words indifferently and planned to leave.

"You stop!" Ling Nanyao caught up with him, "what do you mean?"

Ling Chuyao stared at Ling Nanyao and held his hand, "Let go!"

Being scolded by Ling Chuyao in the large court made Ling Nanyao embarrassed for a moment, but such embarrassment was far from the impact of his words just now.

"What did you mean by that remark?"

Ling Chuyao said: "What do you mean by checking it?" Ling Chuyao suddenly smiled badly after speaking, "I hope Brother Erhuang will not be surprised at that time!"

Ling Nanyao looked at Ling Chuyao, who was smiling like a devil, for a moment, but quickly returned to his senses and said sternly, "Don't think about instigating discord!"

"Did you know how to provoke the divorce?" Ling Chuyao did not linger after speaking, and strode out of the palace.

After leaving the palace, Ling Chuyao wanted to return to the Chu Palace directly, but he was caught by someone alone.

"Brother Fifth!" With a shout, a small figure jumped over from a distance, and suddenly pounced on Ling Chuyao, and threw him back several steps before stabilizing his body.

Ling Chuyao saw the person in his arms clearly, and after putting him down, he frowned and said, "How old is he, why are you so frizzy? Beware that the mother and the emperor will teach you when they see it!"

The man said with a hippie smile: "Oh, don't you just train me as soon as you see me, I am too excited to see you."

Ling Chuyao turned a blind eye to the smiling face in front of him, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to study with Master Puhui?"

The child touched his head, "Master said that I have finished the first stage of learning, and after a period of time off, I will come back."

Ling Chuyao made it clear that he didn't believe it, "How old are you?"

Ling Wenyao clutched his chest and stared at his fifth brother sadly, "I'm serious, why don't you believe me?"

"Because you are bad at

. "Ling Chuyao said unceremoniously, "Eighteenth brother, you should first meet the father and mother." "

The child—the eighteenth prince of Dayan, Ling Wenyao, stuck out his tongue and said obediently: "Okay." Before leaving, he said to Ling Chuyao: "Then you wait for me here, I'm going to play in your house."

Ling Chuyao ignored him and waited for Ling Wenyao to ride away after entering the palace.

When the servants in the palace saw the eight-year-olds swaggering in through the palace gate, one by one was as if they had seen a ghost.

Shi Fang was the great eunuch next to the emperor, because something happened to be out of the palace, he didn't expect to meet Ling Wenyao.

"Oh, Father Shi, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so fat!"

When Shi Fang saw Ling Wenyao's surprise, his eyes widened, "Eighteenth Prince? What did you get here?" Thinking of Ling Wenyao's words, Shi Fang smiled and said, "It's all thanks to the emperor and you."

Ling Wenyao hooked his finger and motioned Shi Fang to squat down, "This prince just arrived, why, didn't you know that the prince came out to greet me?"

Shi Fang smiled and said: "Going back to the 18th prince, the old slave can't be a prophet. It was the emperor who ordered the old slave to go out of the palace to do something. Who knew you saw the 18th prince!"

Ling Wenyao wrinkled his nose and said boringly, "Then you go, so as not to delay your business."

"Hey, the old slave thanks the eighteenth prince for being considerate!"

Ling Wenyao grabbed the sleeve of Shi Fang who was about to leave and asked, "Where is the father?"

Shi Fang replied: "The emperor is in the royal study room."

Ling Wenyao nodded pretentiously, and loosened Shi Fang's clothes, "Go ahead, get faster!"

After dismissing Shi Fang, Ling Wenyao didn't let anyone inform him, so he went directly to the Imperial Study Room, and started yelling as soon as he arrived at the door: "Father, my son is back!"

After the dynasty was dismissed every day, Emperor Xuan Le was always impatient to criticize the papers in the Yushufang. Today these papers all mentioned this case that happened only recently.

He just felt a headache when he heard the noise coming from outside.

"Let's see what's going on!" Emperor Xuan Le ordered, and an eunuch slowly walked outside against the wall.

However, it was not the eunuch who came in, but a small energetic figure.

Ling Wenyao rushed into the imperial study room, leaned on the imperial case and leaned in front of Emperor Xuanle: "Father, I'm back!"

(End of this chapter)