Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

It's good that there were no problems in the capital when Shengshang was out, but if there were any problems, the people from Zhenbei Palace would be the first to be suspected.

No matter what the final result is, the Zhenbei Palace will cause a lot of trouble. Similarly, if one is not good, the Zhenbei Palace may be destroyed forever.

Riding a tiger is hard to get off, it is about Zhenbei Wangfu.In the minds of ordinary people, Wang with a different surname is a good man, but in the eyes of the elders in the court, he can't go up or down.

They don't have royal blood, and they have an army in their hands, so it's impossible for the royal family to be unafraid.

Of course, this was also one of the reasons why Lord Zhenbei felt that Meng Haoping was suitable for his position.Because if he is really with the one in the princess's mansion, he will naturally have no descendants. Whether or not the Zhenbei palace will stay at that time is entirely at the discretion of the majesty.

But at the very least, the [-] people in the whole house were saved.

What's more, whether the one in the eldest princess's mansion is really favored by the Holy Majesty, they all see it in their eyes. These years, the Holy Majesty has treated him well, even those princes are sometimes worse. He, no matter what the situation is, the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion will not lose, and time is fate.

The Prince of Zhenbei is obviously very satisfied with the current situation, and has no intention of changing it. Naturally, he has no intention of wading into the muddy water.Rejecting the Holy Majesty at this time is not something that a brainy person would do.Of course, Lord Zhenbei thinks his mind is not bad, so it is even more impossible for him to say no.

Prince Zhenbei understands this matter very well, and Meng Haoping also understands it in his heart, so naturally he can't make an anxious expression in front of Prince Zhenbei, which will disappoint Prince Zhenbei.However, he didn't intend to accommodate Prince Zhenbei at all. After all, people who like to watch their children change their faces are very rare.

The prince of Zhenbei clicked his tongue and sneered: "You brat."

Turning his head, he picked up the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it, wiped his mouth after drinking, and didn't speak for a long time.

Meng Haoping lowered his head and took another sip of the tea, but his lips curled up involuntarily.

If you want to say what his father is most afraid of, I'm afraid that people outside don't know very well. But afraid of taking medicine.The difficulty of drinking the medicine, compared with Wuyou's way of drinking medicine and drinking water, is really childish.

The king of Zhenbei didn't know that he was being ridiculed by his son for being childish in his heart, and his mouth was full of bitterness, so he was about to cry, okay?If it wasn't for his son still sitting here steadily, he might have asked the boy to bring him some pastries and preserves early on.

But in front of his own son, is he embarrassed?Of course it's embarrassing.Even if the relationship between his son and himself is not very good, he still needs to have a firm image.For the sake of image, Lord Zhenbei also worked hard.He pursed his mouth, but the bitterness that spread throughout his mouth did not subside at all.

A boy carrying candied fruit outside the door looked and looked at the door, but he didn't get any sign from his lord.Could it be that the prince doesn't want to eat candied fruit today?

Under the sunlight, the light golden candied fruit looks extraordinarily salivating. The servant swallowed, and looked inside again, but he still didn't get the signal from his lord. The servant was a little embarrassed. go, or stay?

The boy was poking his head at the door, but the two masters in the room couldn't see it.Lord Zhenbei lowered his eyes, wanting the servant to leave quickly, but the servant still held the candied fruit in his hand, King Zhenbei opened his mouth, the bitterness in his mouth was mixed with a little bit of air, the taste was simply amazing If it wasn't for the Prince Zhenbei's consistent ability to control his expression, his cheeks would be distorted now.

Meng Haoping didn't mind at all, his eyes swept over the Prince of Zhenbei and the candied fruit in the servant's hand, he didn't make a sound, and neither did Meng Haoping.The father and son started to compete with each other, and neither of them took a step back.

"What are you hanging around the door? Come in."

Not only did the boy not leave, but he was still swaying at the door. After all, the Prince of Zhenbei didn't hold back, and called someone to come in, but the tone was really severe.

The servant shivered for a moment, and looked at the other servants guarding the door, wanting to cry or not, and the others gave him a sympathetic look, signaling him to go in quickly.

You said it was not a good time for you to come, but you came when Xiao Shizi was around, and you wandered around the door so many times, do you really think that the two masters inside are blind?

Even if you have to die by yourself, you will have to fool around even when you are kneeling.

The boy wiped his face and entered the room with a smile that was not much better than crying.Before he could speak, he knelt down on the ground with a 'plop'. The loud sound, let alone it, was so painful that the veins on his forehead jumped out involuntarily.Apparently, the boy didn't expect that such a kneeling of his would be so painful, and cold sweat broke out immediately on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and greeted the master, but the small plate in his hand was still motionless, and the things inside were still the same.

"You wandered around the door for several times. What are you doing? Don't you have no work now?"

The king of Zhenbei turned his eyes around the servant's knees and the tray in his hand: "The one you are carrying is prepared for the young prince by the housekeeper? Put it over quickly, what are you doing kneeling here?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, but in an instant he seemed to have figured it out. He responded quickly, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Meng Haoping with the tray in his hand.

Just now, he really knelt a little bit harder, the boy's knees couldn't straighten up now, and he limped a lot when he walked.

The boy carefully placed the tray on the table next to Meng Haoping, then stood aside.

Meng Haoping did not stop the boy from putting the things in front of him, but tasted the contents under the eyes of King Zhenbei, and frowned slightly: "It's sweet."

The king of Zhenbei was about to be laughed at by him. He knew his situation and his stupid son should know about it. In other words, his stupid son was watching his own joke.