After a few days of observation, the emperor found a problem, Murong Lin was almost two years old and couldn't speak. Although saying that he can't speak at the age of two doesn't prove anything, Murong Lin not only can't speak, he can't even simply call and express, he usually almost doesn't say a word, and only when he has a temper, he will let out an angry roar.

The more the emperor looked at it, the more panicked he became, and called Wei Zhongqing to the palace and asked him to see what was going on with Mo Ronglin?

Wei Zhongqing naturally appeased him, "Your Majesty, the child speaks late, and there are also people who are three or four years old, according to the minister's opinion, you don't have to worry." ”

The emperor glanced at him, "He is not an ordinary child, he is the prince of Dongyue, he is smart by nature, and he will not speak later than others, from today on, you cancel Xiu Mu, stay in the palace, and give birth to the prince, if you don't see it well, hum, your doctor is also over." ”

Wei Zhongqing wants to cry without tears, he is just a doctor, not a fairy, the child speaks late, what can he do? Do you think that the doctor is just good, and it's best not to do it!

He was in the abdomen, but his eyes were looking at Murong Lin, this child was originally diagnosed by him with a suspensory pulse, and since then, he has been diagnosed every day, little by little to protect him from growing up until he is born, for Mo Ronglin, his feelings are no less than Jia Tong's, Mo Ronglin can't speak, he still attaches great importance to it in his heart. I especially heard the emperor say that the little prince usually rarely even makes a sound, which is a bit abnormal.

Fortunately, he was born in a Huangqi family, has a wide range of knowledge, and has learned a lot, and has checked Mo Ronglin's body, and there is no problem in all aspects of his functions, so he is silent, which is a factor in his heart.

There is no cure for heart disease, so he can only guide it slowly, he looks for Yuegui to total, and is ready to start with Mo Ronglin's likes and dislikes.

Yuegui has always had no good attitude towards him, but for the sake of Murong Lin, she had to cooperate with him with a correct attitude, after all, it was all for the good of Murong Lin.

Yuegui currently summed up that Murong Lin has several likes and dislikes: he likes to wander around in the Forbidden Palace, likes to wear cloaks, likes to eat all kinds of delicious food, doesn't like others to touch him, and doesn't like to go to the Zhanghe Palace.

Wei Zhongqing decided to start with eating, Qihong sent the food over, he took the plate and didn't give it to Mo Ronglin, and asked him to say the word "want" very much.

Murong Lin looked at the contents of the plate, very anxious, and tiptoed to reach out to ask for it.

Wei Zhongqing took the trouble to guide him: "Your Highness, if you say you want it, you will give it to you," he bent down and pointed to his mouth, "Look at the shape of the minister's mouth, you want to ......"

Murong Lin stretched out his hand a few times and couldn't reach it, but he lost his patience, just as Wei Zhongqing bent down, he waved his little arm irritably, "Smack!" With a crisp sound, Doctor Wei was slapped firmly.

Yuegui didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Wei Yizheng's old face turned red, straightened up and pretended to cough a few times.

After being beaten, he had to continue, but Murong Lin was obviously dry, and his mouth let out a low roar, like an angry little beast, Yue Gui looked at it from the side and felt a little scared, and said, "Forget it, don't force him too much, take your time." ”

Wei Yi is a principled person, and he resolutely refused, but he didn't expect that the next moment, the little prince Mo Ronglin made a move that no one expected, he held Wei Zhongqing's hand and bit it hard.

He had a mouth full of small porcelain-white teeth, all sharp, embedded in the back of Wei Zhongqing's hand like a row of small nails.

Yuegui was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Mo Ronglin, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you can't be like this, you can't bite, let go quickly, be good, Your Highness, you can ...... relieved" Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but feel her heart beat when she saw that Mo Ronglin's lips were stained with blood, and then raised her eyes to look at Wei Zhongqing, frowning tightly, with a painful expression.

Probably tasted the smell of blood, Murong Lin relieved his mouth, saw the blood marks on the back of Wei Zhongqing's hand, and smiled unprecedentedly, this smile was simply earth-shattering, after the little prince returned to the court, when did he laugh, let those little eunuchs pretend to be ugly monkeys, and tease him with all kinds of tricks, he always has an indifferent face, like his father, not happy or sad, but now he is smiling, although that smile looks a little weird. When the children of other families saw the blood, they were only scared and cried, but he was so good that he actually smiled......

This is great news, although Wei Yi is paying a heavy price for this, but it doesn't matter, this bite is worth a thousand gold, Wei Yi is looking at the pile of rewards on the table, no matter how you think about it, you have earned it.

However, the matter of letting the little prince speak still did not improve, and Wei Yizheng felt that those rewards would have to be returned sooner or later.

If he couldn't make a plan, he had another plan, and Wei Zhongqing was puzzled by Mo Ronglin's reluctance to go to Zhanghe Palace, and wanted to solve this puzzling mystery.

So, on a sunny day, he and Yuegui took Murong Lin to the Zhanghe Palace, the little prince refused to sit down, so everyone walked together, all the way over, the little prince was quite normal, wearing a small cloak, swaggering to follow Yuegui, up the steps, Yuegui carried him into the threshold, but just after a few steps, Murong Lin turned around and walked out.

Wei Zhongqing glanced at Yuegui, Yuegui spread his hands, saying that he didn't know anything, every time he was like this, as soon as he arrived at the Zhanghe Palace, he was going out.

Wei Zhongqing's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly walked a few steps to stop him, turned Mo Ronglin's small body back, and pushed him inside, but Mo Ronglin naturally didn't do it, and stiffened his body and refused to move.

Wei Zhongqing took the opportunity to teach him, "Say 'no', say 'no' and let's go, Your Highness, tell the minister, 'no'......"

He felt that this sound was really good, and the little prince should be able to complete it, but it was still a powerful little arm waving over, and he had experience, so he dodged sideways and dodged.

Murong Lin rarely missed once, stood there a little stunned, looked down at his hand, and then looked up at Wei Zhongqing.

Wei Zhongqing was about seven or eight feet away from Mo Ronglin at that time, but he clearly saw the perversity in the little prince's eyes, which was a kind of anger that expressed his dissatisfaction with the result.

He chuckled in his heart, he didn't dare to go over, and was hesitating, when the Empress Dowager Rui came out of it with a large group of people, and before he arrived, the heart and liver baby called out.

In this intimate cry, Murong Lin picked up the small cup on the table and threw it at Wei Zhongqing.

Wei Zhongqing knew that he shouldn't hide, but instinctively, he still dodged, so the small porcelain cup smashed on the head of the Empress Dowager Rui who was walking out.

With a muffled sound, time seemed to stand still, the small porcelain cup fell to the ground, splitting apart, and a thin red line slowly flowed down the Empress Dowager's eyebrows.

The Queen Mother Lafayette was injured, and everyone was like a great enemy, and they hurriedly placed her on a chair, took the medicine box, rubbed the handkerchief, and nervously surrounded her.

Only Wei Zhongqing and Yue Gui noticed that the little prince Mo Ronglin was standing outside the crowd with a strange and happy smile on his face.