The little fat man stayed in the Houde Hall again, the Son of Heaven still ignored him, holding a somewhat worn manuscript of "The Art of War" in his hand, and read it carefully, the little fat man poked his head out curiously many times, and was finally driven out by the impatient Son of Heaven, and the little fat man didn't know why his father didn't do anything to these guys, but he didn't return directly to the East Palace, but came to the court.

found a yellow gate and asked him to inform Song Dian to come to the East Palace, and then returned to the East Palace, Song Dian was originally busy with chores in the palace, and when he heard that the prince was calling, he immediately put down the matter at hand and went to the East Palace.

When he rushed to the East Palace, Wang Yue personally guarded the door, he greeted Wang Yue kindly, just walked into the East Palace, all the way to the main hall, the little fat man sat on the main hall, holding a book, was reading carefully, this appearance, like the Son of Heaven, Song Dian was shocked, he didn't expect that the prince who could only dance with knives and guns will now look at the book honestly, this is obviously learning from the Son of Heaven, Song Dian knows that every time the Son of Heaven is free, he always holds the book in his hand and reads it quietly.

Song Dian stood quietly beside the little fat man, did not dare to make a noise to disturb, anyway, he was used to it, the Son of Heaven is like this, every time he summoned the minister, he always liked to read a book, let the minister stay by his side for a while, the prince flipped through for a while, raised his head, as if he had just seen Song Dian who came here, his face was full of smiles, and he said with a smile, "Song Gong is here, please take a seat." ”

"The slave and maid dare not be the honorific title of His Highness, and I hope that His Highness will not break the slave and maid!" Song Dian said in a panic.

"Hey, don't worry, Gonggong Song, you have been with your father for a long time, and I am more kind to you than those ministers."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The little fat man began to greet Song Dian again, and after chatting for a long time, the little fat man said helplessly, "I see that my father loves to read the most, and I would like to follow, but I don't know what kind of books my father reads, presumably Song Gong knows, can I also copy a copy of the books that my father reads in the future, and deliver it to the East Palace."

"Why didn't His Highness personally inform the country?"

"My father is working for the affairs of the state, how can I bother my father because of these things? I hope Song Gong will help."

Song Dian smiled helplessly and said, "Your Highness, the slave is illiterate, I don't know what the country reads, if Your Highness is interested, you can ask yourself."

"Alas, then forget it, Duke Song, this little thing, I don't want to bother my father If Father-in-law Song can't do anything, don't disturb Father anymore, don't tell him" After hearing Song Dian's euphemistic refusal, the little fat man did not have the slightest anger, but said in understanding, and did not let Song Dian leave, and spoke to him enthusiastically, expressing considerable kindness.

"The slave will think of a way, if he can serve His Highness, the slave will definitely have the book delivered"

After chatting for another half an hour, Song Dian left, the little fat man sent him away with a smile, looking at his distant back, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, he made people move to the seat, sat not far from the door, sat quietly, seemed to be waiting for something, Wang Yue was also a little puzzled, and asked a little puzzled, "What is the prince waiting for?" ”

"Wait for the loyal servant," the little fat man replied with a smile.

After a long time, the little fat man was about to get up and return, and suddenly, four or five yellow doors walked in from outside, holding many books, and saw the little fat man, his face was a little shocked, and he handed it over respectfully, saying that it was sent by Song Dian of the Middle Yellow Gate.

The little fat man took the book very happily, laughed, and said, "Thank you for the kindness of Gonggong Song, come and reward!" ”

He shouted, the slave around him walked out, handed some money to these people, these little yellow doors did not dare to take it, or the little fat man repeatedly persecuted, they just took the money, thanked him repeatedly, and then left, the little fat man let these books be carried to the study, seeing him smile so happily, Wang Yue also laughed lightly, and said, "It turns out that His Royal Highness is waiting for these."

"Exactly!"

The little fat man explained to Wang Yue, don't disturb others to read, then smiled into the study, closed the door of the study, the little fat man's face immediately gloomy, quickly opened these books one by one, as if looking for something, after a while, he took out a slightly broken "Sun Tzu's Art of War" from the books, frowned, gritted his teeth, sighed softly, put the book on the wooden table, and whispered, "Gonggong Song, you are a loyal servant of my father, but not mine"

The Son of Heaven didn't know about the things in the East Palace, but now he still had no way to continue reading, on the one hand, because he had just sent the book he was reading to the little fat man, on the other hand, it was the queen who came, crying beside him, the Son of Heaven knew that this was for the prince's business, it seemed that he had not only blinded the officials, but even the queen who had been with him for the longest time, he sighed, took the queen's hand, and let her sit beside him.

"Queen, do you know how excited I was when I was born, and even, before he was born, I gathered hundreds of officials, and thought about him Ming, I never blamed him, but I did my best to cultivate him, he is not stupid, but he never thinks deeply, is a little reckless, warlike and brave, and thinks very highly of himself, if I can't change his viciousness, I can only reduce some obstacles for him in the future, many things, I can't tell you clearly, you are a person who can't hide things, but you don't have to worry."

The Son of Heaven slowly explained to the queen, and the frightened queen stopped choking, and the Son of Heaven rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "But the Queen Mother asked you to come to find me?" ”

"Well, Your Majesty should go to the palace in person to explain, if Your Majesty doesn't go again, I'm afraid that the Queen Mother will come to beat Your Majesty with a cane."

"Alas, well, well, I will explain" the Son of Heaven has a headache.

Cai Yong sat in the study, listed the things about the assessment on the table one by one, for these days, the Son of Heaven's extremely abnormal behavior, this old man is well aware, even if he is a great Confucian, but after all, he has also been in the temple for more than ten years, these things, how can he not see through it, the Son of Heaven wants to clear the obstacles for the prince, but it is a pity that these ministers who have been officials in the same dynasty as themselves for nearly ten years, they have been shrewd all their lives, but they are blinded by their hearts at this time.

The crown prince was not at fault at all, how could the Son of Heaven hate him?

Cai Yong also understands that these ministers don't want another Son of Heaven of the Ram Sect to appear in their hearts, let alone want such a thing to become the norm in the future, but Cai Gong still made a scene with the Son of Heaven, a successful play, and also pulled down a lot of colleagues, so that they have nowhere to hide in front of the Son of Heaven, what can I do? After all, he is his own son-in-law, if he doesn't help him, how will his daughter deal with herself in the future? As early as the moment he agreed to the marriage, he and the prince were tightly tied together.

One loss and one loss, one glory.

However, these things still have to be handed over to the Son of Heaven to handle, as for himself, what he has to do now is to help the prince and successfully complete the assessment, but there must be no mistakes.