Your Majesty, You Can't

Chapter 227 - The Prince Is Sick

"Uncle..."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yin looked back, Yan'er was lying on the bed stretching out his hand to gently pull his dragon robe, and opened his amber pupils to look at him.

"Yan'er woke up?" Zhao Yin followed Yan'er's wishes and sat back beside the bed, and asked in a soft voice, "Did you wake me up?"

"No." Yan'er shook her head in a daze, "Uncle, don't punish Miss Sister, okay? It was Yan'er who kicked the quilt..."

"They failed to take good care of you and should be punished."

"Uncle, don't punish them..."

I don't know if it was because of the fever, but Yan'er's muffled request sounded more like a baby's voice.Seeing that there was still a layer of misty water vapor in the amber eyes of his little nephew, Zhao Yin couldn't help but softened a little, sighed, turned and waved for the maids to get up.

"For the prince's sake, the punishment will be exempted, but half the salary will be deducted." Zhao Yin paused, and then continued, "And you don't have to take care of the prince for the time being."

The court ladies kneeling on the ground couldn't help being startled when they heard Zhao Yin's words, and then reacted gratefully: "My servant, thank the emperor for his kindness!!"

"You don't need to thank me." Zhao Yin glanced at them coldly, "Go and thank the prince, it's the prince who you didn't take care of well who begged for you."

"His Royal Highness is generous and benevolent," the court ladies knelt and thanked the little boy on the bed, "The kindness of the Crown Prince will always be remembered by the servants."

"Sisters, I won't kick the quilt in the future." Yan'er poked her head out of the brocade quilt, twitched her stuffed nose and said sullenly, "Sisters, you must take good care of yourself after you leave the Eastern Palace."

"Your Highness..."

The court ladies kneeling on the ground looked at the little prince, their eyes couldn't help getting moist.

As palace servants, they have to bear all the pain and pain alone if they want to survive in the deep palace.They hardly get any care, never thought that one day they would be lucky enough to receive a word of care from the crown prince even though they failed to take good care of the crown prince.

"His Royal Highness needs to take good care of his body." The maids said with some sobs, "The servant girl will leave."

"OK."

Zhao Yin watched the retreating figures of the court ladies, stretched out his hand and pinched Yan'er's soft face, "Benevolence is a good thing, but as the prince, you should not be too soft-hearted, you should be tougher."

Yan'er, who was lying on the bed, puffed her cheeks, and used her raised cheeks to push away the young emperor's finger that was ravaging her face, "Yan'er understands."

Zhao Yin looked at the ignorant look of his little nephew, "Do you really understand?"

"But they didn't commit any unforgivable crimes. If the punishment leaves scars, it will be difficult for them to marry in the future. Since it's just some small mistakes, you might as well forgive them, and you will have both righteousness and righteousness." Lah. Wasn’t the previous dynasty perishing because of its unkind kings?”

"Well said." Zhao Yin sighed with relief, "It seems that the history books are not copied in vain these days."

"Then the emperor sees that I am so obedient, can you waive the rest of the punishment?" Yan'er blinked her eyes innocently, "Yan'er caught the cold because of copying."

"You kicked the quilt and blamed your homework. You are shrewd to ask me through the wind and cold." Zhao Yin snorted softly, but there was a smile on his lips, "You don't have to copy if you can't finish it, but history books must be good. Finish reading. After a month, I will personally check your homework."

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