Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

The Holy Majesty laughed, but Wuyou didn't care much: "There are more people on the road around, and you can't buy anything, not to mention, Wuyou's uncle has already given Wuyou many good things here. Those who sell it are also because they are used to seeing good things, so they don’t want anything.”

The rest of the young masters present stared at Wuyou with wide eyes, feeling that the corners of their mouths couldn't even close together. They thought they were a favored young master, but they didn't expect flattery to be top-notch.

The smile on Emperor Yongkang's face deepened a little, he shook his head at Wuyou, and then asked Dai Quan'er to take out the orb he got a while ago and send it to Wuyou.

The orb was sent by Mr. Mei, but I don't know where he got it. Emperor Yongkang brought it with him when he saw Xinxi.

"I still remember that when you were one year old, your aunt deceived you with a beautiful object."

The corner of Wuyou's mouth twitched, and he didn't lose his memory, he still remembered it, and it wasn't worth the holy majesty's words.

Emperor Yongkang stayed in the closed city, but Wuyou also heard some news from Dai Quan'er, knowing that it was from the capital, Wuyou subconsciously thought of the second prince, but the second prince had already been arrested. It's grounded, could it be... Wuyou instantly heard the first news they heard when they came here, Mu Xingzhou.

Wuyou didn't think much in his mind, after all, he didn't care much about this before, but now...

Wuyou glanced at the tray in Dai Quan'er's hand, and scratched his chin with his fingertips: "How many times has Uncle delayed the meal?"

Dai Quan'er also had a bitter and helpless face: "If you can, young master, I'd better persuade the Holy One, after all, my body is more important."

There are some things that Dai Quan'er can't say outside, but there are some things that can be mentioned. Dai Quan'er has always been in good control of the proportions.

Dai Quan'er's chubby face was bitter, this was the first time Wuyou saw Dai Quan'er's expression like this, he covered his mouth with a muffled smile, coughed twice, raised his hand to put Dai Quan'er Dai Quaner took the tray in his hand, and Dai Quaner avoided it subconsciously: "Young master, this thing is heavy to hand."

"nothing."

Dai Quan'er paused for a moment, put the tray in Wuyou's hand, waited for Wuyou to finish it, and knocked on the door.

Even though His Majesty lived in the largest and best yard of the inn, His Majesty rarely left this room these two days.

Dai Quan'er was also worried, but the Holy Majesty did not order him to enter and exit the Holy Majesty's place at will.But he can't, someone can, and as a last resort, he can only invite Mr. Wuyou over.

Dai Quan'er said a word of Buddha in her heart, and after waiting for the sound to come from the room, she opened the door without saying a word, and smiled at Wuyou.

Wuyou smacked his lips, inexplicably feeling that Dai Quan'er and Eunuch Dai's smile gave people goosebumps.

"Worry-free?"

As soon as Emperor Yongkang looked up, he happened to see Wuyou at the door, his frowning brows widened a little in an instant, a little smile appeared on his face, and he stood up facing Wuyou.

Dai Quan'er glanced at her master, lowered her eyes, and silently closed the door behind Wuyou.

"Why did you come in with something?" Emperor Yongkang took the tray in Wuyou's hand, and Wuyou was silent. Dai Quan'er and Eunuch Dai thought it was heavy when they were outside the door. The son was picked up by his master.

"Eunuch Dai said that you have locked yourself in the house all day."

Wuyou himself was always very comfortable in front of Emperor Yongkang, so he chose a seat and sat down without politeness, took an apple on the tray and squeezed it in his hand.

"This Dai Quan'er will tell you everything."

Wuyou smiled: "Could it be that uncle still wants to hide Wuyou? But if uncle really wants to hide something from Wuyou, I'm afraid Eunuch Dai won't talk about it anymore. In the end, it's because of Eunuch Dai is worried about Uncle, and he also knows that Uncle just doesn't care about telling Wuyou about this matter."

Emperor Yongkang smiled and shook his head: "You cunning, you want to know the reason, but you haven't said it clearly. I don't know. My Wuyou will beat around the bush."

Wuyou smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Aren't I afraid that outsiders will not be allowed to know the news about my uncle? If not, I'm afraid I would have asked."

"Uncle today is hardly the first day he shut himself up in this room."

Emperor Yongkang took a sip of his tea and glanced at the smiling Wuyou with helplessness on his face, but his heart was much more relaxed.He raised his chin at Wuyou, and pointed to the desk. There were some memorials and some letters on the desk. It was a little messy. It was conceivable that Emperor Yongkang was reading the news before he came in.

"Go and see for yourself."

Wuyou clicked his tongue in his heart, sighed, squinted his eyes and looked at Emperor Yongkang carefully, then stood up, and walked to the side of the book case to read.

The door of the room was closed, but the window was opened. Dai Quan'er and Eunuch Dai watched the young master Wuyou enter, then moved himself and stood by the window, carefully looking at the room The situation here.

To be honest, what he did was a bit over the top, and he was also a bit bold, but to put it bluntly, each of the servants in this palace has its own way of survival, and each has its own ability. It is to pay attention to his master, but in the end it is also a way of his survival. It is better not to let his master need him, but he is not aware of it at all.

After all, there are many people in this palace who are watching their position up and down, but to be able to climb here, besides being agile, more importantly, a little bit of luck is needed.

Dai Quan'er glanced twice to rest for a while, and then took another two glances. Alternately, he couldn't make his master feel any discomfort, but he couldn't be ignorant of anything.

Apart from Dai Quan'er outside the house, there were servants waiting on him, seeing Dai Quan'er's actions as if they were blind, they all pretended that they couldn't see.

They were quiet, and Dai Quan'er was also quiet. He felt even more satisfied that he had invited the young master over. Didn't his master's frown immediately relax after seeing the young master go in?

It's just that Dai Quan'er's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked into the room in a daze. His direction was just facing his master's desk, but there was still a gap between the desk and the desk. After a short distance, it is impossible to see clearly the objects on the desk, but he can clearly see who is sitting behind the desk.