Halfway through the game, Father Mu Ru came in and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness An has arrived, do you announce him to enter the palace?"
Emperor Ming Yuan pushed the game that was about to lose, and pointed at Yu Wenhao, "You, I won't let you hit me in everything."
Yu Wenhao smiled and stood up to support him. Since people are ill, they must look ill. "If the chess game is lost, there will always be a time when it comes again. Why should someone give in? Father is giving in. The minister is no longer needed, but if he loses, he will improve his chess skills when he goes back."
Emperor Ming Yuan glanced at him, "Seeing everything too real is not necessarily a good thing."
He lay down on the dragon bed and said justice to Mu Ru: "Announce him into the hall."
Yu Wenhao asked: "Is your son going out?"
"No need, just listen to what he said here." Ming Yuan said.
Yu Wenhao stood by the bed, still holding the empty medicine bowl just now, as if he was waiting for the soup.
When King An entered the palace this time, he didn't expect to be able to face the saint. Even if the father was willing to see him, he would certainly make things difficult for him, asking him to kneel outside for an hour or two, but he didn't expect to hear him so soon.
On the contrary, he was not at ease in his heart. His father told him to kneel, proving that he was still angry in his heart.
Entering the hall, seeing Yu Wenhao standing next to his father, he couldn't tell the feeling that the father is kind and filial, it turned out to be such a scene.
He has always wanted his father's pet, but he said that his father's pet is always inappropriate. What he wants is the emperor pet. But at this moment, he himself has become a father, and he feels that he can be in bed when his father is sick. To serve before is also a blessing to be a son.
Converging his mind, he knelt down, "The unfilial son pays homage to the emperor, and wish that the emperor's dragon will be healthy and prosperous!"
Emperor Ming Yuan looked at him, his eyes were extinguished several times, and finally said indifferently: "Get up."
King An couldn't get up, and he didn't even lift his back. He said, "I'm here today to ask my father to allow him to go back to Jiangbei Mansion."
The Emperor Ming Yuan had expected it early and was not surprised. He just looked at him and said, "If you want to go back, you can go back. Ask someone to tell you when you want to leave."
"Erchen wants to leave tomorrow!" Wang An said softly, slowly raising his head, giving a quick glance at Emperor Ming Yuan, and then hanging down again.
Emperor Ming Yuan was silent for a moment, staring at him for a long time, the dignified light made Wang An's heart soaked with a bit of pain, and the mist in front of him pierced the sour gas straight into his nose.
Emperor Ming Yuan's voice was slightly exhausted, "Well, go."
King An "dangdangdang" nine times, his forehead became red and swollen, and his eyes were red, "The son is not filial, the son... quit!"
He stood up, hung his head and retreated to the edge of the threshold before turning around abruptly.
The moment he turned around, his eyes quickly glanced at Emperor Ming Yuan, his eyes were already extremely red.
Emperor Ming Yuan slowly closed his eyes, his voice suddenly filled with endless desolation, "It's also a good thing to leave."
Yu Wenhao glanced outside with a solemn look, and said, "Erchen also retired."
"Go!" Emperor Ming Yuan raised his hand.
Yu Wenhao arched his hands and walked away quickly.
After leaving the gate of the palace, he straightened up and stopped Wang An.
Wang An's eyes were still dark red, looking at him, "What's the matter?"
"Really going?" Yu Wenhao asked.
Wang An sarcastically, "I'm leaving, are you unhappy? No one compares you to me, and no one to thank me for giving me medicine anymore. After a while, when the rumors stop, your reputation will return. When he comes back, he is still a savvy prince whom everyone praises."
Yu Wenhao said indifferently: "That's great, but you need to pay more attention along the way. This time to Jiangbei Mansion, the journey is a long way away. The fourth brother drags the house with the mouth, so don't make any accidents halfway."
Wang An’s face changed abruptly, and he grabbed his collar, "Yu Wenhao, what did you say? What do you have to say to my king."
Yu Wenhao opened his hand and stroked his sleeves. There was a faint meaning in his cold eyes, "Fourth brother has misunderstood. My brother just asked, don't have any other intentions."
Wang An's face was violent, and he warned angrily, "Yu Wenhao, you'd better not play any tricks on this king's way. If something happens to them, this king will hold you and die."
Yu Wenhao laughed, laughed, and suddenly closed, "Really? Then I'll wait."
After speaking, Yu Wenhao strode away.
Wang An was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead jumped a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yu Wenhao, you'd better not touch the king's inverted scales. The current situation, although the king is unable to return to the sky, it is not difficult to kill you."
"Wait!" Yu Wenhao's voice came from a distance, but he was very proud.
Wang An made a fist, unable to tell whether he was angry or afraid for a moment, his facial muscles tightened, and he wanted to kill him on the spot.
Yu Wenhao went back to the mansion and heard Xu Yi angrily: "I didn't expect Tang Yang to be such a person. I was a little bit pitiful. He was kicked out like this, but I don't know that he went outside and said bad things about our palace. , And keep scolding you, he is too much. Your Highness, why don't I go and teach him a lesson."
His mother was listening, and when she was about to say to ignore him, she heard Yu Wenhao say: "Okay, you go to teach him a meal, give him a long memory, and keep his mouth closed."
Xu turned around and left.
His mother looked at Yu Wenhao and sighed in a deep sigh, "His Royal Highness, although Mrs. Tang is too much, but in fact, you really shouldn't kick him out that day. He has been with you for so many years. How much has been done for you? The fault is not in him, he is also deceived, can't you forgive him once?"
His mother and Tang Yang both served Yu Wenhao when they established the mansion. They are now the old man in the mansion. The two of them worked with Tang Yang one mile and one outside to manage the affairs of the mansion, even when the crown prince was condemned by the emperor. Never left him, and now because of the woman's affairs, but not longing for years of affection, his mother is really chilling.
The happy mother came out with the basin, and when she heard this, she said: "His mother, your majesty did this. There must be a reason for your highness, so don't say it."
His mother said in a sad voice: "How can you not say? How did Mr. Tang treat the prince? Everyone in the house knows that the old slave has also been favored by Mr. Tang. In these years, Mr. Tang has shown compassion to our widows and grandchildren. If the slave doesn't say a word for him, how can he be worthy of him?"
Yu Wenhao said indifferently: "His mother, you just need to do your own business, and leave the rest alone."
After speaking, he went to Xiaoyue Pavilion.
His mother wept in disappointment. How could that be the case? The prince has really changed, and he doesn't care about his affection at all. The prince has today, and Mr. Tang is indispensable.
"Well, don't worry about Tang Yang, he has his own life."
His mother sighed again and again, "No matter what, if we are slaves, if we do our own affairs, how can we talk more about the master's affairs?"
The words are full of complaints.