"Your Highness, please stay!"
"It's freezing outside, Your Highness, you'd better come in and have a cup of tea to warm yourself up!"
Ma Shaoxing quickly opened his mouth, trying to win Song De back.
Ever since the two broke up on bad terms that day, Ma Shaoxing felt a little uneasy, wondering what Song De would do to him!
This second prince is too moody, and he always thinks about what makes him happy.
What if he gets more and more angry and sends someone to kill him?
Ma Shaoxing spent two days in such anxiety.
However, when he opened the door and saw Song De today, two words came to Ma Shaoxing's mind:
Stable!
He would hesitate at the door, obviously having already listened to his previous proposal.
It's just that I haven't really made up my mind for a while.
Nowadays, we urgently need a perfect reason to encourage him!
Hearing Ma Shaoxing's efforts to stay, Song De was also a little shaken.
"Just drink tea."
"After drinking tea, it's time for me to return to the palace!"
Seeing Ma Shaoxing again, Song De was somewhat embarrassed.
After all, he said harsh words when he left last time.
Now that he appears in such a dejected state, he has somewhat lost face!
However, Ma Shaoxing looked dark as usual and poured tea and water for Song De enthusiastically.
"I heard that the Holy Emperor has sent Prince Rong to handle disaster relief."
"Your Highness, what are your plans?"
Song De couldn't help but curse in his heart, if I had any fucking plans, I wouldn't have to sit here and ask you!
Seeing that Song De's expression was a little impatient, Ma Shaoxing smiled and said: "Actually, I don't think it is a good thing to have Prince Rong come to provide disaster relief!"
"Since you are doing something, you may succeed or you may fail!"
"If Prince Rong fails to do things well, wouldn't it be equivalent to him shooting himself in the foot?"
Song De glanced at Ma Shaoxing, and after a while he said unhappily: "If everything is as easy as you say, I don't have to rack my brains every day!"
"Even if the disaster relief mission fails, my father will only give the fourth child a small punishment and a severe punishment."
"But if he succeeds in providing disaster relief within three months..."
Then what awaits him is the crown prince position that he has always wanted!
Seeing that Song De's expression was extremely bad, Ma Shaoxing said quietly: "Now that the matter has come to this, your highness still doesn't want to consider my previous proposal?"
"The Holy One is still ill, and Prince Rong is so powerful!"
"What you do is just as the saying goes, and the teacher has a good reputation."
"But if Prince Rong changes his identity in the future and becomes the prince of the dynasty, it will be difficult for you to do this again..."
Ma Shaoxing's words really made Song De a little tempted!
But when he thought about the consequences of failure, Song De still couldn't help but feel a little intimidated...
"No, no!"
"Ma Shaoxing, please don't mention this matter to me again!"
"I won't consider it!"
Unexpectedly, his proposal was rejected by Song De again, and Ma Shaoxing was a little disappointed.
However, this time Song De's refusal seemed not to be as strong as last time!
"Your Highness, even if you don't consider this plan, at least listen to the next advice!"
"Prince Rong always likes to show his face in front of the Holy One. Now in order to provide disaster relief, he must go to see the Holy One every day."
"Who knows what Prince Rong will say in front of the Holy Master?"
"As the Holy One's son, you should appear in front of the Holy One more often!"
"We can't let Prince Rong take all the advantages!"
Ma Shaoxing's words once again made Song De fall into deep thought.
After a long time, I saw him frowning tightly, placing the teacup in his hand heavily on the table.
"The king naturally knows what's going on, so you don't need to say any more."
"This prince's house is still useful. I will give you five days to find another place to live."
After Song De said these words calmly, he left Ma Shaoxing with a stunned look on his face and turned around to leave resolutely.
"this……"
Ma Shaoxing was stunned!
Did he say something wrong that made the other party unhappy?
still……
Has the other party begun to doubt you?
That shouldn’t be the case!
According to the second prince's temper, once he becomes suspicious of himself, he will immediately silence him without any mercy!
But now, he just told himself to move out as soon as possible.
And, he didn’t even say why!
Ma Shaoxing really didn't understand this operation.
Ma Shaoxing thought for a moment and was puzzled. He could only record everything today in detail and send it to Prince Rong for judgment.
…
"presumptuous!"
"There is such a ridiculous thing?"
"These doctors in the Ministry of Industry are simply living in a state of indifference, indolent and indolent!"
"I really wish I could pick off their heads immediately and hang them on the city gate for three days and three nights as a warning to others!"
"Look at which minister in the court dares to be a moron like them!"
"Cough cough cough cough..."
In the imperial study room.
Facing Song Huan's report, veins popped up on Emperor Liang's forehead, and his hands trembled uncontrollably because of anger.
When he got to the point where he was most angry, he started coughing violently.
"Father! Are you okay?"
Song Huan hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Emperor Liang's back.
"It's all my fault. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have reported this to you for the time being!"
"My son, I will send Doctor Lu over right now..."
Emperor Liang shook his head: "No need, I'm fine!"
"Of course you should talk about what happened today."
"These dog officials take the salary from the imperial court and make them tall and fat, but they don't do anything serious!"
"In my opinion, these people deserve to die!"
Song Huan comforted the emotional Emperor Liang: "Father, you are right. These officials deserve to die because they are doing nothing for their salary!"
"It's just that although they deserve to die, they can't die now."
"If they die, the Ministry of Works will immediately be in chaos and have no clue."
"At that time, who will organize the disaster relief matters?"
"If you want to punish them, there will be many opportunities later!"
Although Emperor Liang was angry, he gradually calmed down after hearing that Song Huan's words were indeed reasonable.
"Hmph, these people should really be grateful for the disaster relief, allowing their heads to stay on their necks for a few more days!"
"If that were not the case, I would want to take off their heads right now. I can't wait even a moment!"
Song Huan said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, father, you are right!"
"By the way, Father, I suddenly thought of something, but I don't know whether I should tell my father about it."
Emperor Liang glanced at Song Huan: "Hesitating and hesitating is not your boy's style!"
"If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Song Huan scratched his head and said sheepishly: "In a few days, it will be the twentieth anniversary of the death of my mother and concubine."
"I heard that back then, my father and my mother and concubine had a deep love for each other, and they were a match made in heaven!"
"I think if my mother and concubine is alive in heaven, she would also want to see the harem in harmony and my father in peace."
Emperor Liang obviously did not expect that Song Huan would suddenly mention this matter to him.
"Yes, your mother and concubine have been gone for twenty years in the blink of an eye."
"But Fourth Brother, you never mentioned the harem to me. Today you brought it up rashly. What on earth do you want to tell me?"
