The prince is hard to serve

Hearing Fuquan's report, Yan Wenhao's eyes darkened, he sat up again, turned his head and smiled bitterly at Mu Ziling: "I'm afraid I won't be able to rest at this time, Qian Gen, please help me up."

"it is good."

Mu Ziling responded, then helped him up again, and put on the coat he had just taken off for him.

——Undressing and dressing were specially taught to him by the officials before entering the palace.

After putting on Yan Wenhao's clothes and tying up his hair, Mu Ziling supported him, turned around the screen, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

At this time, Emperor Yan had already brought Concubine Degui to the gate of the hall. As soon as Fuquan saw them, he led the maids and eunuchs on both sides of the road to kneel down and saluted loudly.

"Get up." Glancing at them, Emperor Yan took Concubine Degui's hand, walked past them with a very calm expression, and walked into the hall.

"My son has met the emperor." Yan Wenhao took Mu Ziling's hand and knelt down in front of Emperor Yan, with his head slightly lowered, but his back was straight.

Of course, Yan Wenhao didn't need to salute Concubine Degui.

Apart from saluting to the emperor and empress, the prince does not need to salute other concubines. Instead, some low-rank concubines need to salute to them.

Mu Ziling also followed Yan Wenhao's example and bowed to Emperor Yan. At the same time, he did not forget to greet Concubine Degui as well.

"Get up, both of you."

Walking to the upper position, Emperor Yan sat down on the bright yellow cushion. His eyes swept over Mu Ziling and then landed on Yan Wenhao. Seeing Yan Wenhao's pale face, he frowned and asked, "Are you sure you don't know?" Are you comfortable?"

Although Emperor Yan had passed his forty years, but because of his good maintenance, coupled with his handsome appearance and tall stature, he looked as if he had just stood up.

"Thank you for your concern, my son is fine." Yan Wenhao shook his head, and replied: "My son was just a little tired yesterday, as long as he rests for a while, he will be fine."

"That's good." Emperor Yan let go of his frowning brows, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "I heard that you dismissed Li He?" As soon as he courted, Fuxi reported to him.

"Yes, my son has indeed dismissed him." Yan Wenhao didn't hide anything, and directly said what he thought in his heart. When he spoke, his voice was extremely cold: "The matter of Li He, my son is just Let everyone know that even though I am seriously ill, I am still the second prince, and I should carefully consider what I can say and what I cannot say before speaking."

At this moment, the toxins in his body have been cleared, and Mu Ziling has married him, it's time to slowly 'recover' his health, and this time, the first thing to do is to establish a majesty, let everyone Remember who he is.

After hearing the words, Mu Ziling couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and turned to look at Yan Wenhao with a face full of astonishment.

Yan Wenhao also turned his head to look at him, and smiled softly at him.

Sitting in the upper position, Emperor Yan praised without hesitation: "You have done a good job." With a sneer, he continued: "Your temper is too gentle. After a long time, it will inevitably make some people Think highly of yourself, and for these people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, we should give enough lessons to let them remember forever."

"I know." Yan Wenhao replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, Your Majesty," Concubine De Gui handed Emperor Yan a cup of tea, her white and tender fingertips lightly brushed the back of Emperor Yan's hand, causing Emperor Yan to turn his head to look at her, and smiled slightly at Emperor Yan. He said: "Didn't you come here to see how the second prince and the concubine get along? Why are you talking about business again?"

Her eyes are like water, and there is a delicate peach blossom tattooed at the corner of her eyes. This smile can be described as radiant, and it is no wonder that she is still able to monopolize the sacred favor even though she is over thirty years old. Emperor Yan deeply likes it.

Hearing this, Emperor Yan laughed twice, then took Concubine Degui's hand with his backhand, and patted the back of her hand a few times, "What Concubine Ai said is true, so let's not mention this spoiling thing."

Seeing this, Mu Ziling couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He remembered that Xu Ziqi was the distant cousin of this noble concubine, and the two were only a little similar in appearance, but the same thing was that they both had a beautiful face, but Xu Ziqi had a heart of snakes and scorpions, and this noble concubine in front of him... He thought, probably not too much.

The simple words persuaded Emperor Yan to change the topic and stop teaching Yan Wenhao. It can be seen how much Concubine De Gui received the favor of the emperor, and she is actually no longer young, but she can still maintain the favor for decades. Failing, how could there be no scheming and methods?

Withdrawing the exposed expression, Mu Ziling lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the scenery in front of him, with a very calm expression.

Concubine Degui smiled reservedly, then looked at Mu Ziling, scrutinized him for a while, and then said slowly: "I often hear Zi Qi mentioning you, and she is full of praise for you. I think she thinks you are good in everything because of her love for her son."

Speaking of this, she stopped and smiled, and continued: "Now that I really see you, I realize that her evaluation of you is too modest."

Her voice was gentle and tactful, and her tone was unhurried. When she said these words, it was extremely comfortable to listen to, and she couldn't bear the slightest bit of displeasure.

In my heart, I was very disgusted and disgusted with Xu Ziqi, but in front of Emperor Yan, Concubine Degui and Yan Wenhao, Mu Ziling knew that he couldn't show it, so he could only respond obediently: "Yes. The mother is absurd."

Concubine De Gui didn't answer, just looked at him and smiled gently.

Emperor Yan suddenly said: "Look at my memory, my concubine, you mentioned it, and I just remembered that your cousin married Mu Aiqing, right?"

As he said that, he looked Mu Ziling up and down again, nodded and said with a smile: "She has indeed taught Ziling very well, and Mu Aiqing is very lucky to be able to marry such an excellent and virtuous wife."

Concubine Degui covered her mouth and smiled brightly, "Your Majesty, don't say that, Ziqi is lucky to marry Mrs. Mu and have such an excellent son as Ziling." She looked at it meaningfully. She glanced at Mu Ziling, and then said, "Besides, it's also thanks to your majesty's adult beauty."

If there hadn't been a marriage decree from Emperor Yan back then, Mu Jiyan wouldn't have remarried at all.

"Haha, what you said, my concubine, is right." Emperor Yan was obviously very pleased, and smiled very happily.

Concubine Degui smiled very virtuously and dignifiedly, and then she said a few words to Emperor Yan, all of which were praises of Mu Ziling.

"..."

Listening to the conversation between Emperor Yan and Concubine Degui, Mu Ziling's heart was filled with hatred and anger. He couldn't help lowering his head and sneered in his heart. How could Sansheng be so lucky?Obviously it should be misfortune!

The hand placed by his side clenched into a fist again, and just when he couldn't help but force himself again, he suddenly found that his hand was surrounded by another big hand.

He turned his head to look at the person standing beside him in surprise, his eyes were still a little dazed.

Yan Wenhao didn't look at him, but seemed to feel his gaze, and held his hand tightly, as if to comfort him.

Feeling the temperature of the hand holding his own, Mu Ziling's heart softened, and those crazy emotions that were almost overflowing also began to calm down bit by bit.

At this time, the conversation between Emperor Yan and Concubine Degui also stopped, and he let go of Concubine Degui's hand. When he looked at Mu Ziling again, his expression was much softer: "Hao'er has been in poor health since she was a child, you Now that you are married to him, you should put him at the center of everything and take care of him more."

"Yes." Lowering his head, Mu Ziling replied obediently.

Seeing his docile appearance, Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction, and there was a little smile in his eyes, but the tone of his words was still extremely majestic.

"I know that you have read poetry and books since you were a child, you are smart and sensible, and you have amazing talents, but now that you have entered this palace and become Hao'er's concubine, you have to carefully consider what you should do in the future. Don't let me down."

His words both inside and out contained warning meanings, reminding Mu Ziling to see his identity clearly.

"...Yes, my son understands."

Naturally, Mu Ziling could hear the meaning of these words, and he had experienced the lesson once in his previous life, and the price was to lose his life. He remembered it clearly.

Therefore, even though he was ashamed and angry in his heart at this moment, he dared not and could not show the slightest bit in front of Emperor Yan.