Your Majesty, You Can't

Since the last time because Yan'er suddenly opened the door and broke into the imperial study, the warm and ambiguous atmosphere that Zhao Yin had cultivated with great difficulty was suddenly destroyed.

Attached is a punishment for copying history books.

He deeply felt that this brat was able to go to the imperial study so unscrupulously and again and again, it must be because the prince and the master had too little homework.

But it doesn't matter, since the Taifu has few homework assignments, then it's up to him, the uncle, to give some extra homework.

It has to be said that the effect of having Yan'er copy history books is very significant.At least for the next period of time, Zhao Yin felt that his ears were much quieter.

Originally, he has been very busy with the upcoming Prince of Persia in the second half of the year. Now that there is no Yan'er to disturb the situation, Zhao Yin can finally spend a moment with his beautiful Prime Minister in the imperial study after finishing work.

However, just after two days, the young emperor heard a very bad news from Yan'er's personal maid.

His little nephew caught a cold.

"When did the prince catch the cold?"

Zhao Yin, who had just arrived at the morning court, frowned immediately when he heard the news, and didn't even have time to change the court clothes, so he hurried to the East Palace where Yan'er was located without stopping for a moment.

"Going back to the emperor." In order to keep up with Zhao Yin's long-legged steps, the court lady had to trot and report, "it should be yesterday... last night... when the servant girl went to call the prince at five o'clock in the morning... I found that His Highness the Prince's expression was a little strange. The maid... After checking her body temperature, she guessed it was the wind and cold..."

Zhao Yin glanced at the panting maid who was trying to keep up with him, and calmly slowed down her pace a little, "Have you asked the imperial physician to cut the crown prince's pulse?"

"Not yet..." The maid swallowed hard, "Not yet..."

"Then you don't want to follow me." Zhao Yin stopped and ordered, frowning, "Hurry up to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial physician to come over."

"Go back to the emperor, the servant girl has already gone to invite you."

"Then let them hurry up!" Zhao Yin couldn't help frowning again and urged.

The maid obediently responded, bowed and saluted, and immediately turned around and ran towards the direction of the Grand Hospital.

"Hurry up and take me to see the prince." Zhao Yin quickly walked through the corridor to the East Palace, and before the rest of the court ladies and eunuchs finished the whole set of rituals, he raised his hand to make these palace people stand up.

The maids in charge of taking care of Yan'er's daily life replied, and led the young emperor to the wing tremblingly.

The child who had been full of life was now lying on the bed flushed, exhaling hot air through his gaping mouth in pain.

Seeing the appearance of his little nephew who was having trouble breathing, Zhao Yin pursed his thin lips and looked at the maids standing aside, "Has the imperial physician come yet?"

"No...no..."

Zhao Yin clicked his tongue softly, walked quickly to Yan'er's bed with his long legs and sat down on his side, resting his left hand on his forehead, and put the other hand on Yan'er's forehead.

Very hot temperature.

Zhao Yin stretched out his finger to detect Tan Yan'er's hot breath, and asked the maid behind him without raising his head, "Why did the prince catch the wind and cold?"

"It may be because His Highness often kicks the quilt at night, so he caught cold."

"How did I ask you to take care of him!" Zhao Yin couldn't help lowering his face and scolded, "As the prince's personal servants, don't you even know how to cover the prince with a quilt?"

"But..." the maidservants knelt on the ground tremblingly and defended, "His Royal Highness said it was hot and refused to cover the quilt..."

"If you don't want to cover it, you have to cover it. He is a child and ignorant, are you children too?!" Zhao Yin stood up angrily and looked at the few court ladies kneeling on the ground, "Hurry up and step back! Taking care of the prince is improper, Go and receive the punishment yourself!"

"Uncle..."