Chapter 20 Qin Shuning

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"Tomorrow, the emperor will enter the palace to pay his respects to the emperor. Is there anything you need from the emperor?" Qin Su said with a smile.

Qin Heng's heart moved: "I heard from cousin Liu Qi that there was a new princess in the palace last night. Brother, please help me congratulate my father."

"The Sixth Emperor's sister is also pitiful. She lost her mother and concubine just after she was born."

"Fortunately, the queen mother interceded and let Aunt Huo raise her on her behalf."

As he spoke, there was a hint of affection on his face, and his expression was a little downcast, as if he had a resonance.

"Yes, but giving birth often involves great risks. It's lucky that the Sixth Emperor's sister was born safely. The Eighth Emperor's brother doesn't have to feel uncomfortable." Qin Su couldn't help but comfort him when he saw his expression.

"Well, the emperor knows."

"Aunt Huo has no children, and she has always been kind. She will definitely not let the Sixth Emperor suffer."

"Besides, the Sixth Emperor's sister also has her grandfather. At least she has a relative." Qin Hengqiang cheered up and nodded.

Qin Su was stunned for a moment, his eyes were deep in thought, as if he had thought of something.

"Brother Second Emperor, can you help me bring a letter to my mother and concubine?"

Qin Su didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still blurred.

"Brother Emperor..."

Qin Huaiyang saw that he was distracted and couldn't help but shout softly.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Qin Su woke up from a dream and came back to his senses instantly.

"Eighth Emperor Brother, I want you to bring a letter."

Qin Huaiyang whispered.

"Okay, I will leave it to my father when I enter the palace tomorrow."

Qin Su looked at Qin Heng and nodded in response.

"Thank you, Second Emperor Brother."

Qin Heng looked happy, took out a letter from his arms and handed it over.

Qin Su reached out to take it, carefully put it in his arms, raised his head and said, "Eighth Emperor Brother, it's getting late. Brother Emperor is going back. He has to go to the palace to pay respects to his father tomorrow morning."

"Oh, okay, then the emperor brother, let's send some of the emperor brothers out." Qin Heng showed a trace of disappointment and replied with a strong face.

"We will visit you again in a few days. If you have time, you can also visit the imperial brother's house. You, the emperor's uncle, have not seen your nephew yet." Qin Su joked with a smile.

"Well, Xiang'er is three years old this year, right?" Qin Heng asked.

According to memory, all of these princes are married now, except for the sixth and seventh brothers.

The eldest, second, third and fourth emperor brothers also have heirs.

As for Qin Xiang, the son of the second emperor brother, he has indeed never met him.

"Well, Xiang'er is three years old this year." When Qin Su mentioned his son, there was a touch of kindness on his face.

"When you have time, the emperor's brother will go visit the emperor's nephew."

"Haha, okay, then, the emperor is waiting for his arrival." Qin Su laughed, then stood up and walked out.

"Three royal brothers, I will send you off."

Qin Heng motioned to Ah Fu to push him.

"good."

After walking all the way to the door, the three of them said goodbye and Wang Qing's car gradually disappeared in front of Qin Heng.

"Let's go back." Qin Heng had a smile on his lips, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

The night is as dark as ink.

Qin Su took out a letter and handed it to a middle-aged scribe in the hall.

"See if there are any marks on this letter."

"promise."

The scribe stepped forward, took the letter, and went to read it back and forth under the oil lamp.

After a while, he turned around and said respectfully: "Reply to the Second Prince, this letter is unmarked."

Qin Su's eyes flashed with joy: "Open it."

"promise."

The scribe opened the letter carefully and handed it over without even looking at it.

Qin Su reached out to take it and looked down.

His face gradually became ugly, sometimes angry, sometimes disappointed, sometimes hateful.

The scribe was shocked when he saw it, and he quickly lowered his head, fearing that Qin Su would notice his presence.

"Put the letter away and go get Guo Li."

Qin Su's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"promise."

The scribe quickly stepped forward to take the letter, restored it to its original state, and then handed it back.

Qin Su took the letter with a cold face.

The scribe bowed and retreated. His hurried steps showed that he was nervous.

"Humph, you are young and ignorant. Do you really think that your brother, the prince, is really good to you?"

Qin Su's cold voice to himself sounded loudly in the lobby.

You'an Mansion.

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

In the study, there were bursts of chatter.

"Filial piety is human-centered and is the relationship between heaven and earth."

"A gentleman is filial to his relatives, so his loyalty can be transferred to the king."

"Does the Eighth Prince know what this sentence means?"

A master in his fifties held a volume of books in his hand and looked at Qin Heng seriously.

"Filial piety is loyalty. Those who are filial to their parents will also be loyal to the country."

Qin Heng looked calm and replied without thinking.

"When it is unjust, the son cannot but criticize his father, and the minister cannot but criticize the king."

"What does it mean?"

"If a father does something unethical, as a son, he must dissuade him. If it is a king, as a minister, he must also dissuade him."

"It seems that the Eighth Prince reads a lot of books on weekdays, and his knowledge is quite thorough." The Master stroked his beard and praised with satisfaction.

"Teacher is overrated. It's just that my legs are inconvenient. I can only read more books on weekdays." Qin Heng looked humble and laughed at himself.

Today is the first time Dr. Wang Shuo gives a lecture.

This person is the father's doctor and serves as a consultant.

Although he has no actual position, he has real power and sometimes makes decisions that can influence his father's decisions.

"That's all for today. In your free time, the Eighth Prince can read about national policy."

"From it, you can understand the state of the world and the suffering of the common people."

Wang Shuo seemed to regret what happened to him and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Students like this are useless in reading. They just want to be filial in front of the court. A prince is enough to govern the country."

Qin Heng's expression was downcast and he forced a smile.

Seeing this look, Wang Shuo shook his head secretly, feeling disappointed.

"Eighth Prince, please take care of your health. I have some trivial matters at home, so I'll leave them alone."

"Teacher, please excuse me. If the student is inconvenienced, I will not send you off."

Wang Shuo bowed his hands, then turned and left.

Looking at his disappearing figure, Qin Heng frowned in thought.

He didn't know much about Wang Shuo.

All we know is that he came from a poor family, but later became famous in his studies. He was recruited into the palace by his father and given the position of a doctor.

"The eighth prince, the emperor's son-in-law and the third princess are here and are waiting in the lobby." Ah Fu walked in from outside the house and said softly.

"Oh, the princess is here. Come on, push me over."

Qin Heng felt happy and waved his hand.

"promise."

When he walked outside the hall, Qin Heng had already seen the imperial sister walking back and forth in the hall.

Her beautiful face was still full of anxiety.

A handsome young man stood beside her, carefully supporting her, for fear that she might accidentally bump into her.