Nangong Ling has long had no enemies because of his iron-blooded wrist in the capital, and the rest is a large number of people who want to please him.

So when the news of his injury spread, the entire capital began to boil, and the streets and alleys were talking about Nangong Ling.

At this time, a large group of people couldn't sit still, and they all thought, hurry up and take this opportunity to give gifts to King Ling's mansion, maybe they can brush their faces and have a sense of existence as soon as possible, you know, to please Nangong Ling is equivalent to currying favor with the current saint, or the future saint!

Therefore, at the gate of King Ling's Mansion, in the past, it was extremely majestic, and no one dared to step into half a minute, so get up as soon as possible, and countless people brought gifts to the door.

This also includes the Sima family, Nangong Ling's maternal grandmother's family.

They really care about Nangong Ling's body, not for anything else, just because Nangong Ling is a big tree in their family, holding up a piece of the sky, so he must not have anything to do!

So when I heard that Nangong Ling was because of the woman last time, the old woman Sima dropped the expensive teacup in her hand, Sima Er crushed a handkerchief, and Sima Zhaozhao was so angry that she scolded!

The family left early before dawn, so when the others were still stopped at the door, the family was already drinking tea in the living room.

Nangong Ling didn't bother to know their intentions, so he came and sent the housekeeper to deal with it, but he didn't even show his face.

Waiting for the little servant to report again, a group of people surrounded the gate of the palace, and after informing the intention of coming, Nangong Ling's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "Check! Who is the rumor from the staff!"

The little guy who reported secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead, the prince has been very angry recently, and he is killed with a cane at every turn, at this juncture, there are also people who dare to commit crimes in the east wind, which is really commendable!

The old lady Sima and his family sat in the huge living room, and had hinted to the housekeeper on the side countless times to take him to see his grandson, but the old guy pretended to be confused as if he didn't understand. When asked about his condition, he only said that it was all skin trauma and that it was fine.

The old woman Sima was so angry that she was half dead, since there was no big problem, then her own grandmother had come to see him in person, why didn't she come out to meet someone? This is not taking herself seriously at all! But then I thought about it, if it was only a slight skin injury, how could it be spread out and seriously injured, Nangong Ling couldn't come out, maybe he was really injured and couldn't get out of bed!

But this damn slave just stopped himself from taking a look! Old Madam Sima was so angry that she vomited blood, and she was ready to go crazy!

At this time, a little servant came in and whispered a few words in the butler's ear, and the butler nodded.

"Old lady, don't be angry with the slave, my prince is indeed injured and can't get out of bed, and the doctor said that it is not suitable to see guests, so he did not arrange for you to visit. ”

"Presumptuous, then you just deceived us and said that he suffered skin trauma!?" Old Madam Sima was so angry that her eyes widened, this was playing with her, she didn't take her seriously.

"Old lady, don't be angry first, the slave just didn't want you to worry, your body is precious, if you are worried about the prince, you have to take the slave to ask, after all, the prince is very filial to you!"

The housekeeper's words made Mrs. Sima feel much more comfortable.

"Then why are you changing your words now, aren't you afraid that I'm worried?" Old Madam Sima finally lost her anger and listened to the butler's nonsense.

If you want to say that the people in Ling Wangfu, all of them are human spirits, not idle people, even if they are a housekeeper, they can make people jump in one sentence and laugh in one sentence!

"It's not King Ling's Mansion yet, now that I'm in trouble, I need to rely on your old man. The housekeeper said very well, "There are a bunch of dignitaries and nobles outside, I heard that the prince is sick, come to visit, and the prince is not suitable to see guests, our house, and there is no housekeeper hostess, and the slave has a low status, so I can only bother Mrs. Sima to go out and send them away, and do not offend people, and show the etiquette of our Ling Wangfu, after all, you are the prince's maternal grandmother." ”

This sentence simply spoke to the heart of Mrs. Sima, too, at this time, if her own grandmother does not come out of the horse, who else will help him.

"Let's go, help Ling Jianke!" After speaking, he took a group of people and walked towards the gate with a strong force.

The housekeeper added behind him, "Old lady, you are sending guests, not seeing guests, the prince needs to recuperate, and it should not be too noisy." ”

When Mrs. Sima thought about it, she was right, so she never refuted it.

The housekeeper sneered in his heart, according to the prince's original words, "If you bother me again, I will drive the Sima family out, and even bring the uninvited people outside the door, and beat them away!"

But as Nangong Ling's intimate housekeeper, he had to think carefully for their prince, and with a little operation, he solved the two groups of people, which was the means of the Venerable Master of King Ling's Mansion.

"The Emperor has arrived"

Old Madam Sima wasted all her strength and sent the gang away, and when she was about to turn around and go home for a cup of tea, she actually ran into the current saint.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Everyone present knelt on both knees, prostrate on the ground with their upper bodies, and kowtowed to greet them.

Even if Mrs. Sima was old, she could only kneel with difficulty.

In the bright yellow carriage, a handsome middle-aged beautiful uncle stepped out, wearing a civilian dress embroidered with a nine-clawed dragon pattern, with a majestic and righteous body, and his eyebrows and eyes were quite similar to Nangong Ling.

This person is the current saint, Nangong Yi!

"Get up. Nangong Yi waved his hand. "Old Madam Sima is also there?"

With the help of everyone, Mrs. Sima stood up, bent down and explained, "Back to the emperor, the old man heard that Ling was sick and worried, so he brought a few families to visit. ”

"Well, then let's go in with me. After speaking, he took the lead and walked inside, followed by a large group of palace maids, eunuchs, and guards.

The old lady complained bitterly, she felt so tired, can she go home now... It's a pity she didn't dare to ask.

When the people reported to Nangong Ling again that the emperor came to visit him in person, Nangong Ling was so depressed that he wanted to burst into foul language.

But after all, he was the emperor, and he couldn't be too big, he got up and walked towards the door, "Ji Lao, you help me take care of Xiaobai carefully, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Don't worry, I'm here. "The old man has been accompanying Nangong Ling for the past few days, guarding Dabao every step of the way.

Gently closing the door behind him, Nangong Ling spoke, even though he was sloppy, but his voice was full of endless majesty, "All the guards obey the order, fully guard, and not a single fly is allowed to enter!

"Yes!"

Nangong Ling turned around and left, he had to take a shower as soon as possible, change his clothes, see the emperor, and send him away!

Where did Nangong Ling think that there would be people who wanted to be unfavorable to Du Xiaobai, which also gave Du Feiran an opportunity!