"Why didn't daddy know before that my Yu'er was a little crybaby?" Xiao Yuchen said with a smile.
Seeing that he could still laugh, Wen Yu wiped away his tears and said, "I'm not a little crybaby..."
He pursed his lips and carefully blew air into Xiao Yuchen.
A pair of big watery eyes, red, "Daddy, is it really not hurting?"
As he spoke, he was about to cry again.
The last time he was kicked in the stomach by the eldest princess, he didn't even cry like this.
Xiao Yuchen felt so soft in his heart, "It doesn't hurt. This little injury is nothing to a man! Daddy has never been afraid of injuries more serious than this.
"What's more, your grandma is here to treat daddy! Isn't grandma's medical skills very good?"
Wen Yu raised his head and looked at his mother, "Mom, can you heal daddy well?"
"Yeah." Wen Jin responded.
"Is Daddy going to be okay?" Wen Yu sniffed.
Wen Jin coughed lightly, "If you don't leave..."
"I'm going, I'm going. I won't affect grandma's medical treatment. Grandma must cure daddy! It's not easy for me to have a daddy!" Wen Yu turned around and moved towards the door three times a step.
"I mean, if you don't leave, the scab will heal on its own..."
Wen Yu obediently closed the door and left.
Wen Jin also truly felt Wen Yu's attachment to his father.
Moreover, as they get along day and night, Wen Yu's admiration for Xiao Yuchen becomes more and more passionate.
Modern parenting experts always say that when children are young, they cannot lack the company of their father... Maybe this is right.
Wen Jin was somewhat lucky that she did not insist on leaving Prince Huai's Mansion.
Children should not have to suffer the consequences of adults' mistakes.
"It will hurt a little when you apply the medicine. Prince, lie down and don't move." Wen Jin's tone was calm, as if he had no emotion.
Xiao Yuchen carefully looked at her face, "I didn't mean to make Yu'er cry...
"It's all Ji Feng's fault! I told him to take care of Yu'er and don't run into me..."
"Hiss..." He took a sharp breath.
"I told you not to move." Wen Jin glanced at him and saw the anxiety in his eyes, which made her a little bit dumbfounded.
"I don't blame the prince. Yu'er is not a flower in the greenhouse. He was born in Prince Huai's Mansion. It's okay to see these things.
"Didn't the prince himself say that being in the royal family and facing the cruel truth may not be a bad thing?"
Xiao Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief.
"But I don't understand..." Wen Jin paused slightly while applying the medicine.
"What?" Xiao Yuchen asked quickly.
"Why did the prince want to fight on his own? You have always been proud and arrogant, as if you were born as the proud son of heaven, and you will never bow your head... Why are you willing to surrender to the prince this time?"
Xiao Yuchen was silent for a moment and grinned.
"Ever since I was born, I have been favored by my father more than others. I also feel that I deserve this preference.
“I went on an expedition with the army when I was more than ten years old, and captured the noble leader of an enemy country alive when I was sixteen...I made great contributions to the expansion of Daliang’s territory.
"Although I am neither a direct descendant nor an elder, I believe that I don't need to bow to anyone. I know that I am too domineering and domineering in Kyoto, which makes people jealous.
"I am proud, I rely on my ability, what can they do to me if they are jealous of me?"
Wen Jin nodded while applying the medicine. That's right, it's his temperament...
That's why what he did today is even more incomprehensible.
"But a man's pride is not as important as protecting the one he loves...
"I just bow my head to the prince, but I can save you two from a lot of trouble. This is what a man should do."
Xiao Yuchen's voice was very soft.
Wen Jin's hand suddenly stopped.
She looked at him deeply...and then continued to apply the ointment expressionlessly.
But her movements were involuntarily much gentler than before.
Xiao Yuchen was beaten in front of the imperial study room, and his whole back was bloody and bloody.
It spread immediately among the princes.
The one who was most restless was the third prince.
His move to sow discord, no matter how carefully he thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it...
When the four desperadoes wanted to get the last sum of money, he dealt with them all cleanly.
Could the burnt corpse still betray him?
How did the prince suspect him?
Why did Xiao Yuchen, that reckless man, believe the prince's words? Are you still willing to bow your head and give your father a slap in the face in front of the prince?
"This doesn't look like him anymore!"
The third prince held his splinted arm and paced back and forth in the study with a frown.
He was restless.
He wants to provoke a conflict between the prince and Xiao Yuchen!
Why is Xiao Yuchen bowing his head now? Did he admit his mistake?
What was the prince's reaction? Does he follow Xiao Yuchen's trick?
If Xiao Yuchen and the prince really get along well...
"Third Master, Master, something happened!" the confidant said at the door.
The Third Prince's eyelids twitched, "Come in and tell me what's going on?"
"The prince's gang members impeached the prince's concubine's natal family, the salt and iron envoy of the He family, for stealing and selling illicit salt. The emperor has ordered people to investigate the matter strictly, and Mr. He has also been placed under supervision."
Before the confidant finished speaking, the third prince's legs felt weak.
"Third Master..."
The confidant quickly stepped forward and supported him.
"The prince did attack me after all..."
The third prince is not as good at fighting as Xiao Yuchen. He is not even proficient in riding and archery. Naturally, it is impossible for Xiao Yuchen to have so many trophies and rewards at home.
When Xiao Yuchen won a battle, the plundered property alone could fill an entire treasury.
Although the third prince prides himself on his literary talents, his literary talents cannot be used as food, and he can only gain a good reputation among literati.
But whether it's recruiting counselors or raising staff...it all requires real money!
Where does his money come from? It’s from He Wanyun’s natal family!
He Wanyun's mother-in-law was not a high-ranking official, but she was a fat janitor overseeing salt and iron!
Salt and iron were all run by the imperial court, and private sales were not allowed, and supervision was very strict. It is also a major source of revenue for the imperial treasury.
Now that the He family is impeached...the third prince's money bag is in danger!
"Haha, haha..." The third prince sneered again and again, "I wanted to get them to fight, but they got along well? Are brothers respectful? Are you pointing the gun at me?
"One is a prince, and the other is a young son who has great military exploits and is favored by his father. I want to see how strong your relationship is!"
The third prince waved to his confidant, who stepped forward.
"You go, among the people in Kyoto..." The third prince muttered and explained.
After hearing this, the confidants couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock.
"The crown prince is a big deal, and this matter is of great significance..."
Before the confidant finished speaking, the third prince looked at him coldly, "Whose are you? Who are you speaking for?"
The cronies shut up quickly.
"Go and handle this matter... I don't believe that the prince can tolerate him!" The third prince raised the corners of his mouth with a sinister sneer.
Within two days, several heart-wrenching nursery rhymes suddenly spread among the children in Kyoto.
"Whether it is stored or not, only when the purple energy comes from the east will it be stored..."
"No merit will be achieved, but great merit will be given to the stability of the country..."
