Sick Prince Rescue Plan

However, some people still have to beat and beat. His eyes are gloomy and fall on the prince. "Leave this to the prince. After a while, he will leave the court and the prince will go to the royal study room to see me."

Xiao Jinshao's face remained as usual: "Yes, my sons and ministers follow the order."

After retiring from the court, the prince followed Su De to the imperial study room. The emperor was sitting behind the imperial case and was looking at a memorial, but he didn't actually read a word.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at the prince's expression carefully.

Su De bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Prince has come down."

The emperor: "Well, Shao'er, I haven't talked to you for a long time, are you interested in walking with your father?"

Xiao Jinshao smiled slightly and said, "It is an honor for my son to be able to swim with my father and emperor."

"Okay, then accompany me to the Royal Garden for a walk."

The two left the Imperial Study Room in tandem, and walked towards the Imperial Garden unhurriedly.

Su De took the **** and the maid or something to follow.

"Shao'er is fourteen this year, she's about to celebrate her fifteenth birthday, right?"

The emperor looked at Xiao Jinshao lovingly.

However, Xiao Jinshao couldn't answer these words. Is he going to say: Father, you remembered wrong, my fifteen-year-old birthday is over, and I passed by on the way back to Beijing?

He didn't want to say, but the emperor looked at him with scorching eyes, Xiao Jin Shaomian said: "Erchen...The fifteen-year-old birthday of Erchen has passed. On August 15, Luoyue City had just been settled down at that time. Joan is already on the road, there is no big deal."

The emperor’s expression solidified in an instant, and after a while he smiled awkwardly: "Look at my memory, it is getting worse and worse. I thought it was August now, and it’s September when I didn’t realize it. Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Jinshao wondered: "Why did the father say this?"

When the emperor was about to speak, Xiao Jinshao suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed away the branches in front of him. The emperor was taken aback, then lowered his eyes, thinking in his heart, did the prince take the matter of yesterday in his heart?

Also, I have been very good to him for so many years, and he must believe me more than King Ruyang.

Thinking about this, his heart settled a lot, and the expression on his face became more kind, "Shao'er is still as filial as when he was a child. This time the Ruyang King rebellion, thanks to you, the father remembers it in his heart."

Xiao Jinshao respectfully said: "It is the duty of the child minister to share the worries for the father. Originally, the child minister's health was not good and he could not work for the father. Now it is much better. Naturally, you have to share more for the father."

"Good boy."

The emperor patted Xiao Jinshao's shoulder with satisfaction.

After he finished speaking, his face showed hesitation again. Xiao Jinshao noticed it, sneered in his heart, sensationalized so much, did he finally get to the point?

He said "understanding" and asked, "Is there anything bothering my father?"

The emperor took a look at him and sighed: "Shao'er, did you take the crazy words of King Ruyang yesterday?"

Xiao Jinshao pursed his lips and shook his head: "Of course, the children will not believe him. Although they have never seen the mother, but people in the palace often say that the father and the queen were very affectionate... how could they be like he said? ?"

The emperor heaved a sigh of relief and agreed: "Yes, before he died, he didn't give up, but he wanted to make up this kind of ridiculous lie to separate you and my father and son. It's a horrible story!"

"Fortunately, not many people heard it at the time, otherwise it would be spread out, and the reputation of the father would be affected somewhat."