The prince looked at King Yan again: "It's okay. Why don't you get up?"
King Yan: "..."
King Yan was in a dilemma, hesitating beyond words.
The prince saw that he didn't seem to be unwell, but seemed to have some unspeakable secrets, so he waved his hand and sent the people out. Before King Yan could react, he used force unexpectedly and lifted the quilt covering him.
King Yan yelled, and subconsciously turned over to cover the place where the cracking sound had just been made. Unexpectedly, he waited for a long time, but did not hear the prince's voice.
King Yan turned his head carefully and saw the prince's eyes falling on the middle of the bed.
He glanced down and saw a big wet water stain on the mattress. No wonder he had been feeling damp underneath him just now...
King Yan: "..."
The muscles on the prince's face twitched a few times, and his expression was extremely complicated. In the end, he didn't say anything, and just silently helped his brother cover him with the quilt.
King Yan: "..."
The prince coughed dryly and immediately stood up from the edge of the bed.
At this stall, King Yan finally came to his senses. When his good reputation was about to disappear, he grabbed the prince's sleeve and said, "Brother!"
His face was full of grief and anger: "You misunderstood, things are not what you thought, listen to me, don't leave..."
Prince: "I don't want to leave."
His gaze fell on the cave for a moment, then moved away erratically.
He is simply a bit mysophobic.
King Yan felt even more uncomfortable: "Brother!"
He grabbed his brother's sleeve, glanced at the naughty nephew next to him, and then thought about how he had been teased by this little brat twice, and how he had been teased day and night during this period. My father exploited me, and I felt sad, and burst into tears: "Brother, someone is bullying me, you have to help me!"
Zhu Di was stunned on the spot. After he came to his senses, he was dumbfounded and said: "Does this guy have no shame? Is he a child? Why did he complain to his parents?!"
He said angrily: "That's my father!"
Zhu Di immediately spoke, looked at the prince, and said softly: "Dad..."
King Yan wiped his face carelessly and glared at him: "I'm talking to my brother, what's the matter with you? Go away!"
Zhu Di: "..."
The prince raised his eyebrows subtly, looked at his brother, and then at his son, but he didn't know what he was thinking of. He shook his head slightly and laughed.
King Yan had already begun to wipe his tears. He started talking about the hardships he had endured during this period, and in the middle of the story, he talked about the day his nephew teased him, and then whispered that he saw the chief chamberlain scolding the little chamberlain. thing, and then loudly accused his nephew of teasing his uncle!
The prince listened patiently from beginning to end, feeling angry and funny. He glanced at his son next to him, who was evasive, and asked with a stern face: "Is it true? Brother Ying."
To be honest, the prince usually has a gentle character, but once he turns serious and shows his majesty, Zhu Di is still very frightened.
He held his breath and squirmed forward, lowering his head and not daring to say a word.
The prince snorted softly when he saw this, motioned for his younger brother to get up, and went to see what was hidden in the quilt under him.
King Yan saw his eldest brother taking out half a piece of sesame shortbread from under the mattress.
He really hated it with itch.
King Yan: "You have such a vicious heart. You poured water on my mattress and accused me of bedwetting?!"
Zhu Di: "Didn't you stuff the broken jade paperweight under my mattress first?!"
King Yan: "You're still stuffing sesame shortbread under my mattress!"
Zhu Di: "This is tit for tat. Who told you to stuff a jade paperweight under my mattress?!"
King Yan: "In the final analysis, it's not you who teased me, your uncle first?!"
Zhu Di: "How did I know that uncle, you are so evil-minded that you want to take revenge on such a trivial matter?!"
King Yan: "..."
King Yan shouted in grief and anger: "Brother, look at him!"
At first, the prince was troubled by the quarrel between the uncle and nephew, but when he heard the end, he couldn't help laughing.
He laughed in his heart, but his face didn't show any trace of it. He still kept a cold expression and shouted: "Why are you arguing? Princes, princes, and grandsons are criticizing each other like people in the market. What does it look like?!"
King Yan and Zhu Di shrank their necks together like quails.
The prince looked at them coldly and was waiting to say something else when he heard the sound of uniform footsteps coming from outside.
He turned to look, but it was Yan Zhao, the commander of the pro-army Duwei Mansion, who came in person with a solemn expression. After saluting him, he said: "Your Majesty heard that His Highness King Yan had a dispute with the emperor's eldest grandson, and the envoy came here. Summon them to the emperor for questioning."
Whether it was Zhu Di or King Yan, they both had exactly the same reaction. First they were startled, then horrified, and then they both looked at the prince with pleading eyes.
How could they not know the old man's temper?
If he really gets angry and wants to shout and kill him, the only one who can persuade him to stop him is the prince.
The prince laughed angrily again.
It turns out that you two still know how to be afraid!
He intended to teach these two people a lesson. He received the look asking for help, but did not say a word. He turned his back and coldly rolled his sleeves and said: "Go!"
Zhu Di and King Yan suddenly looked desperate.
…
In the front hall, the emperor was managing politics. When he heard that King Yan and the emperor's eldest grandson were coming, he didn't even blink.
On weekdays, all royal salutes are just family rites, but at this moment, Zhu Di and King Yan felt guilty and really did not dare to behave as usual. They knelt down and kowtowed to perform the great ceremony, but did not listen. Before responding, they all shrank their necks in fear and did not dare to say a word.
King Yan felt guilty for his little revenge today.
It was actually just a trivial matter. Brother Ying was still a child. Why would he, as an uncle, care about a seven-year-old?
There is also a special trip to use dad's jade paperweight to cause trouble, which is more or less taboo.
Zhu Di also felt guilty for his little revenge today.
Originally it was just a trivial matter. He, the nephew's teasing uncle, first knew that the other party was setting up a trap, but in turn he trapped the other party...
He yelled again, alarming the prince, and let the old man know. He might think that he was too frivolous to take on such a big responsibility!
In front of King Yan, the emperor has always been a strict father. Although he has become a little kinder in the past few days, how can the memories of the previous twenty years be easily reversed?
In front of Zhu Di, the emperor has always been a strict father. How long has it been since he started this life? More judgments are based on the relationship between father and son in the previous life.
At this time, the emperor remained silent, and the two of them knelt on the ground. The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.
Suddenly there was a soft "click" sound, but the emperor put down the imperial pen casually, then stood up and walked towards them.
But still he said nothing.
All the chamberlains and palace people in the palace lowered their hands, and the clay puppets were as silent as the clay puppets. Only the heavy breathing of King Yan and Zhu Di's uncle and nephew could be heard intermittently.
King Yan thought to himself, I am already in my twenties this year, but I can’t show my timidity in front of the little brat!
Zhu Di thought to himself, a person takes a breath of life, a Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and trembles at the end, how can he lose to him?
The two of them were fighting in the air, holding back their anger, and no one was willing to speak first.
A few moments passed like this, but above the head, the emperor suddenly sneered.
Just like a giant hammer smashing solid ice, Zhu Di and King Yan instantly broke through their defenses, climbed forward with tears in their eyes, and hugged the emperor's thighs tightly, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Father, please don't kill me. I know I'm wrong! Wuwuwuwu!"
Chapter 170
The emperor originally planned to teach his son and grandson a lesson, so he kept them silent for a long time. Now he saw the two of them hugging his thighs and howling like crazy, which made him feel so little. The flames were extinguished, and for a moment, I felt like I couldn't laugh or cry.
To be fair, this matter is really not a big deal.
Although the fourth child wanted to use his name to show off his power, he never hid it from anyone. The broken jade paperweight was obtained under the nose of the chamberlain - which is equivalent to indirect I reported it to my dad.
And Brother Ying is still a child after all!
He was just angry with these two devils that the wild boar couldn't eat fine chaff.
The dignified prince of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor's eldest grandson actually used such childish things to criticize and fight with each other, which is not too embarrassing!
The history books record the internal fighting among the royal relatives of other dynasties: they formed cliques, invited people to win people's hearts, criticized each other, and hid their swords behind their smiles.
Historical records record internal strife within the imperial family: the uncle used a replica of his father’s beloved jade paperweight to scare his nephew, the nephew secretly stuffed sesame shortbread cookies under his uncle’s quilt, and used tea to pretend that his uncle had wet the bed at an advanced age...
It’s really embarrassing!
Looking at the children and grandchildren in front of me with their faces full of tears, Brother Ying secretly wiped his nose with snot on his fourth uncle's sleeves——
The emperor no longer wanted to preach, and gave the two of them a gentle kick, telling them to let go quickly.
"Brother Ying, go to the imperial study room and read your book, go, go, go!"
"Fourth, please don't leave today. First finish approving the stack of memorials to the east!"
When Zhu Di and King Yan heard this, they knew that they had passed the disaster. They jumped up from the ground and thanked the emperor with saliva on their faces.
The emperor was very annoyed: "Get out, everyone!"
The uncle and nephew looked at each other, smiled, and quickly rolled out.
When everyone disappeared, the emperor couldn't help but snorted coldly: "These two useless things..."
In late winter, the earth dragon in the inner hall is burning vigorously, and there is a heater to fill it, making it extremely hot.
The head chamberlain washed his hands and peeled a few tangerines for the emperor. After presenting them with both hands, he said with a smile: "But I feel that the emperor is happy when he says he is angry."
The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Is there any?"
"Yes," the chief chamberlain said with a smile, "His Royal Highness King Yan and the emperor's eldest grandson are fooling around like this. It just shows that the family is harmonious and the uncle and nephew are on a blind date. But this kind of intimacy is something that ordinary people can't envy!"
When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but show a bit of joy on his face, obviously he was really scratched.
This is why King Yan and the emperor's eldest grandson behaved slightly out of line, but he was not really angry.
In Tianjia, wealth is easy to come by, but human touch is rare!
