Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with a smile on his face.

"You don't want to be reserved, and you are not allowed to beg for mercy today."

Although the tone is unnatural and cold, listening to my ears, it is still a hot whisper.

"The concubine wants to see, will the king be willing to give it up?"

I grabbed Yingzheng's neck, teased him shyly, and turned his face away from his smiling gaze.

After a pause in the air, before I could exclaim, Ying Zheng stood up and took it in his hand, he didn't squint and only looked at my dodging face, laughed and walked around.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Jingshuxian Palace, saying that the forehead of the eighteenth prince is hot and unconscious, so he asked the king directly about your location."

Outside the hall, Zhao Gao is always so discordant voice, he seems to be able to see through me and Yingzheng, every time it affects the mood of the coincidence, in the past I would be helpless to dislike it, but now at this moment, I am helpless and implicitly grateful.

This time, I came to see Hu Hai and make plans again, but I couldn't speak in the face of Yingzheng's words that disappointed his interest.

I was worried about mentioning Hu Hai again when Yingzheng was happy or worried, and now I am at the threshold of lack of confidence brewing difficulties, Zhao Gao suddenly inserted a bar like this, but it also made me lose and gain.

"Mrs. Jing is in the palace?"

Ying Zheng stopped, locked his eyebrows and squinted at the door of the palace.

"Mrs. Jing stayed around the eighteenth prince day and night, but she couldn't see the pain of the eighteenth prince, so she sent someone to ask for the slave to play the king no matter what."

I'm with Yingzheng, Hu Hai is going to find Yingzheng? So many days. When I wasn't with Ying Zheng, no matter how sad Hu Hai was, he never heard that Mrs. Jing would disturb Ying Zheng's living arrangements.

She is really a virtuous Jingxian mother!

Ying Zheng held my arms and subconsciously moved my body closer to him, and exhaled roughly. He chose to fulfill his promise to stay with me.

"You go to Jingshuxian Palace with Li Hong to see Hu Hai's situation and then report back."

He made a good decision and carried me very resolutely and continued to walk; I bent over and pressed my eyes close to his face, and with my sincere eyes, I begged Ying Zheng to change his mind.

"Your Majesty, after Hu Hai didn't see Mrs. Wu, the concubine has never seen Hu Hai, and now he is looking for you to accompany you. It's better for the slave concubine to go with you, the slave concubine also wants to see him. ”

Ying Zheng, who paused again after feeling my abnormal movement, paid attention to it. He listened to my pleading look with earnestness, and patiently persuaded me to make a decision.

"He's been emotionally unstable lately, and he can't say anything when he sees you."

After saying this, Ying Zheng once again took a firm step. Even if they listened to me, they kept walking and put me on the bed before stopping.

This behavior means that his mind has not changed. I was anxious, for fear that I would not have the right time and ability to visit Hu Hai after missing this opportunity, so I picked out Yingzheng's heartfelt words.

"Didn't the king want his concubine to conceive a child early, if the concubine was lucky enough to conceive a child, it would be best to know the habits of the child as soon as possible. Mother and son are connected, Hu Hai's longing and reluctance to Mrs. Wu are sincere, and the slave concubine also happened to go to a lesson. ”

I looked up at Yingzheng. I nodded earnestly at his hesitant gaze, indicating my confirmation.

"So you want to go?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, after receiving a quick nod of affirmation from me. Sighing helplessly, he immediately announced the edict: "Go to Jingshuxian Palace." ”

"Drive Jingshu Xian Palace!"

The footsteps of spring are approaching, but they are only close, and they have not woken up and are still immersed in the earth that has survived in the middle of winter, Yingzheng personally covered me with thickened fur, and then sat on the sedan chair in front of me and walked together.

I was anxious about how to enlighten Hu Hai after seeing him. But he still warmed his heart for Yingzheng's love, and they all said that love can make people fearless. I don't think that's how cold I feel at all.

Mrs. Jing, who had just stepped into the Jingshuxian Palace and got the news, greeted her, only to see that she hurriedly said to Ying Zhengyi and then wanted to open her mouth to report the situation in the palace, I had to say nothing, I had to think about her while talking to her, I didn't think about it, a thin figure came out of the space behind Mrs. Jing, and knelt at Yingzheng's feet with a "poof".

"Father, father, woo father, Hai'er knows that if Hai'er intercedes for her mother, woo~ Father will be angry, but Hai'er really can't stand it, beg her father to let Hai'er see her mother, Hai'er misses her mother, Hai'er wants her mother, woo~~~ Father-"

Ying Zheng bent down and raised Hu Hai's arms to hold him in his arms, and took the handkerchief handed by Mrs. Jing to wipe Hu Hai's face, but Hu Hai's tears were too fierce to be wiped clean by a handkerchief.

"Father, Hai'er knew that her mother had made her father angry, and Hai'er confessed her mistake to her father on behalf of her mother. The mother concubine is a woman, and she is lawless, so don't worry about her, please, Hai'er, please! Woo woo woo ~ ~~ "

The chatter was accompanied by tears, and the words were disorderly but moving, and it is conceivable that Hu Hai had been suppressed for a long time before he boldly said these words in his heart when he was almost broken.

"Hu Hai!" Ying Zheng shouted Hu Hai's name, but he didn't succeed in stopping his tears and words, so he listened to Hu Hai, who repeatedly begged for mercy, and shouted at him again: "Hu Hai! ”

Hu Hai choked and lowered the sound of crying, and his words begging for mercy stopped temporarily, he looked at his father in pain and awe, and poured his ear into listening to Yingzheng.

"Have you forgotten what your father said to you?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Hu Hai's tearful face who was held in his arms, and said sternly: "What did you promise the widow?" ”

Hu Hai pursed the corners of his mouth, sobbed a few times, and replied with a whimper: "Strong, strong... Mother concubine she-woo woo woo, Hai'er misses her mother, wow wow wow wow~~~"

It can be seen that Hu Hai also wants to speak well under Ying Zheng's gaze, but he is full of Zhao Wu, and it is really difficult to control his emotions, so he can't hold it back and cry for a while.

"Shut up!"

Ying Zheng's voice was not loud, but it was full of the majesty of shock, Hu Hai heard it, and his voice suddenly became a lot smaller, but he was so young that his emotions were difficult to control, and he became louder and louder before he survived three seconds.

"Meng Yi!"

Ying Zheng shouted Meng Yi, and Meng Yi, who was accompanying him behind him, snorted, and stepped forward to take over the reluctant Hu Hai from Ying Zheng. Seeing Ying Zheng glancing at a corner of Jingshuxian Palace, Meng Yi put Hu Hai down facing the wall without saying a word, and stood beside him to supervise and protect.

These things were the affairs of Ying Zheng and his children, and Mrs. Jing and I could not interject until Ying Zheng sat in a nearby pavilion, and his eyes glanced at Hu Hai from time to time, that we had time to talk to Ying Zheng who had calmed down.

"Your Majesty, Hai'er has been silent lately, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and he bit his tongue when he was eating today, and he really can't hold back to see you, don't be angry with him."

Mrs. Jing spoke softly and slowly, as if she was explaining the reason why she invited Yingzheng, and as if she was spreading her loving and tolerant heart for Hu Hai's troubles.

Ying Zheng took a rough breath, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip coldly, but he looked at Hu Hai who was facing the wall and didn't talk.

Mrs. Jing looked at Ying Zheng's gaze, probably knowing in her heart that Ying Zheng's love for Hu Hai was deep, so she relied on their father-son relationship with each other and opened her mouth again.

"Although he forgot the king's teachings for a while, he is still a child, and the child is troublesome..."

"Ejing," Ying Zheng interrupted Mrs. Jing's plea, and said with a cold face: "The widow remembers that when Fusu was as old as Hu Hai, he was well-behaved and sensible, and occasionally had stubborn traces, and the widow punished him like this, and you never found an excuse to intercede." ”

This sentence, neither praise nor suppression, successfully blocked all Mrs. Jing's words.

A gust of wind blew, and the chill hit my leg disease from time to time because of sitting in the pavilion, and I was uncomfortable with it, so I didn't dare to look at my legs, but I followed Yingzheng to look at Hu Hai, and felt empathy when I saw Hu Hai's small body trembling because of the wind, and I could no longer suppress the pity in my heart, and I knelt down from my seat.

"What, you also want to forgive Hu Hai's indulgence?"

Ying Zheng opened my mouth first, with a toughness in his tone that could not be said again, and also expressed his dissatisfaction with his intercession when he taught his son.

"Hu Hai Simu, human nature; The king's godson, the prescription of love.

The slave concubine did not dare to say which was right or wrong, but Hu Hai's suffering really made the slave concubine emotional, and the slave begged the king to allow the slave concubine to go to the Wangyi Palace, and brought Hu Hai a brocade robe that the slave concubine had seen the dance sew for him and draped it on his body. ”

At this time when no matter who speaks, words are undoubtedly the most pale reason, I thought that Zhao Wu deliberately explained that I took out Hu Hai's favorite python brocade robe in prison, and deliberately did this action to awaken Yingzheng's heart to give up her.

When it comes to Zhao Wu, Ying Zheng's expression obviously changed slightly, but the profundity of his city is beyond my reach, so in my opinion, he quickly returned to a state of calm and rigor.

"Zhao Gao, you accompany Mrs. Xi to go with you."

Let Zhao Gao accompany me - the person who can best symbolize Yingzheng's identity accompanies me, but I can imagine how far Wangyi Palace has been under martial law, I think except for the battle where Yingzheng came in person, I am afraid that no one will be able to enter.

As Zhao Wu guessed, and as I expected from Ying Zheng's orders, Meng Yi's personal guards were guarding both inside and outside the Wangyi Palace, and Zhao Gao had to take out Ying Zheng's token to bring me in.

"Mrs. Xi, which palace in Wangyi Palace did you invite the king into? If it is inconvenient for Mrs. Xi to enter, the servants can order them to go to the palaces to rummage and present them, and Mrs. Xi can wait for a while. ”

Zhao Gao's flattering skills are getting better and better, and his sophistication really can't make you find fault in the slightest, even if you are very uncomfortable and want to find fault by him, it is nothing. (To be continued) >