If most of the people in the court were not familiar with the great achievements of King Zhenbei in his early years, they would think that King Zhenbei had really changed his temper and was about to abandon martial arts and follow literature.

"Father."

Meng Haoping withdrew his gaze from Prince Zhenbei, and let out a faint cry.

King Zhenbei snorted at this time, raised his hand and took it in his hand, but threw the book that he didn't read much at all on the desk.He is a person fighting on the battlefield, let him read a book?What about joking?

"Why is it here at this time?" It's not too early or too late, could it be that he has found something for him again?

"Yesterday I heard from you that the Holy Majesty is going to drive down to the south of the Yangtze River."

"Oh, what are you talking about? Didn't you say you're not going? I just told the sage directly that we're not going." King Zhenbei squinted his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and looked at the man standing in front of him. son.

This son was not valued by him before, and he didn't even care about it before.Humans are fickle, and I don't know which of his tendons was wrong, but he was chosen to inherit the Zhenbei Palace.

However, he has never regretted it. This person is probably the most suitable person in this mansion to take his place.

Zhenbei Wang said with a smile what Meng Haoping didn't like to listen to at all, but he didn't seem to be conscious at all, and the smile on his face deepened little by little as time passed.

Until, after the plain expression on Meng Haoping's face slowly revealed something else, the smile on King Zhenbei's face became much more real.

He couldn't see the expression on his son's face getting smaller as he got older. Of course, there was a bit of jealousy in it.After all, when my son was getting along with Wuyou, he didn't see that expression on his face at all, as if he was treating him. It's a little too much.

The Prince of Zhenbei was born in the army, so he understands men and men, and it is rare to see women in the army, so naturally it is easy to give birth to some special romances.Even though Lord Zhenbei himself is not one of them at all, it does not prevent him from being used to such things.

His own son is raised and raised, and he is also raised by others.Lord Zhenbei already had this kind of idea.It's just that he doesn't know whether his stupid son is aware of it or not.

It's just that he is his own son after all, although he can't hold him back on the big side, lest he will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future with his stupid appearance, but on the small side, he is I don't mind being a stumbling block at all.

This stupid boy, if he is allowed to work hard on his own, I am afraid that he has worked hard all his life, and he may not be worthy of others.He, the father, set up a stage for him, and this stupid boy actually still looked unhappy at himself.What is he upset about?This old man should be upset.

Really did not inherit his suave style at all.In the eyes of Prince Zhenbei, all the good things about Meng Haoping belonged to him, and all the bad things belonged to the former princess.

Meng Haoping frowned slightly: "Father asked me yesterday if I was going, but my son didn't say no to it, did he?"

So, where on earth did you know I wasn't going?

"Your father and I are not in good health. If I don't go, naturally you won't go either."

King Zhenbei's face was really big, and the servants who were waiting next to him couldn't help turning their faces away slightly, for fear that they might see some bloody scene.

Not to mention others, even the servants like them can see the father-son relationship between the prince and the young prince, ahem, then it's the prince who is sticking to the prince all the time, okay?When will my little prince choose to obey his prince's words because of his prince's poor health?What's more, who is it that talks all day that his body is so good that he doesn't need to take medicine at all? Who is it?

The little servant silently looked at the medicine bowl in front of him that was almost empty of heat, and felt that he had failed the imperial physician's entrustment.Master, since you said that you are not in good health, do you think it is possible to drink a bowl of soup to relieve the pain?

The boy's gaze shifted from the soup to his master.Lord Zhenbei is not a person with weak perception. How can he not know what kind of eyes the servant next to him looks like?

It's just that this scorching gaze scared the Prince of Zhenbei into a cold sweat.What I was thinking just now was that my son was going to be someone else's son-in-law, but in an instant, I was silently stared at by a servant with this kind of gaze, and the Prince of Zhenbei was also a little panicked for no reason.

"Father, are you in poor health?"

Meng Haoping laughed a little, rolled his eyelids, and looked at the bowl of soup: "Father, the medicine is already cold, why don't you drink it."

"Niezi! Is the soup just for you to drink?"

"It's not casual, it was prescribed by the imperial doctor."

"...don't drink."

"You are in poor health."

Didn't you just say that you are in poor health, so you won't go.

Meng Haoping stopped standing stupidly, he picked a chair not too far away and sat down, knocked on the table, and naturally the clever boy took the cakes off the table and put them back on again. A plate of warm freshly baked pastries and tea.

His movements were very sensitive, but he turned his body sideways from time to time, ignoring his master's tangled gaze.

The situation of my master and Xiao Shizi, father and son, is not complicated if it is not complicated, but it is still a little complicated.

Don't look at the displeasure on their master's face at the moment and their attentiveness in serving the young prince, but if they really look at their master's face at this time and ignore their young prince, they may wait for the young prince to turn around. Once they leave, the master will be the first to punish them.

He can show Xiao Shizi's face, but he will never allow other people to make Xiao Shizi look bad.

Meng Haoping raised his hand and took a sip of the tea, looked straight at King Zhenbei's handsome face and turned to look at the medicine bowl with some confusion.

If you want to talk about what King Zhenbei said before, saying that he has rejected the Holy Majesty's intention, he doesn't believe it at all.Whether it's the embarrassing position of the Zhenbei Palace or the Holy Majesty's side, the Zhenbei Palace will always follow the Holy Majesty's side, especially when the Holy Majesty is not in the capital, they absolutely can't stay in the capital.

The water in the capital seems to be very calm, but the dark tide below is turbulent, and the old ministers in the court are also aware of it.

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