Emperor Nanchen stretched out his hand and touched his head, a little distracted, turned his head to meet Zhou De's eyes, and was silent for a while.

Jing Lingyi raised his eyes to look at him, took his arm, and said with a smile: "Father is wise and martial, and he is a generation of benevolent and loving emperors. ”

"Stinky boy, learn to pat on the back." Emperor Nanchen glared at him with a smile.

"What's the matter, what the son said is the truth, the father is tall and majestic in the heart of the son, and he will always be an example for the son." Jing Lingyi said seriously.

"You kid, think I don't know you? Something to ask for, isn't it? If you say a few good words, I won't allow you to leave the palace, so I will stay in the palace honestly. "Emperor Nanchen said.

"Huh?" Jing Lingyi pouted, speechless, "Father, what the son said is from the heart." ”

Emperor Nanchen glanced at him with a smile and a smile, touched his cheek, and said with a kind face: "I see that Yi'er has lost weight, what does Yi'er want to eat, just tell the imperial dining room." ”

"Where has Erchen lost weight, since he returned to Beijing, he has gained weight several times." Jing Lingyi pouted.

"Last time I apologized to Yi'er for the arsenic frost incident." Emperor Nanchen said earnestly.

Jing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, although he still had some doubts about this matter in his heart, he still shook his head, "Father doesn't have to take it to heart, this matter has long been forgotten, besides, Father also has a last resort." ”

"Good boy, it's rare that you can understand me." Emperor Nanchen said with relief.

Jing Lingyi lowered his head slightly, silent for a while.

Because Emperor Nanchen still had government affairs to do, Jing Lingyi stayed in the Dragon Bedroom Hall for a while, and then went back to the Baoyao Hall directly.

In King Yu's mansion, Jing Xuanyu had just returned to the house after being busy, and his subordinate Jian Sheng walked over head-on, looking like he was in trouble, "Master." ”

"What?" Jing Xuanyu stopped, looked at him with his hands behind his back, and asked.

"Master, this morning someone shot an arrow at your study, and my subordinates thought it was an assassin, and after chasing it out, they disappeared, but found a letter on that arrow." When Jian Sheng said this, he hurriedly handed him the letter in his hand, "Master, please take a look." ”

Jing Xuanyu looked inexplicable, took the letterhead, and said strangely: "A letter? ”

Jian Sheng nodded.

Jing Xuanyu unfolded the letterhead, frowned and looked at the few lines of handwriting on the letter, his face became more and more gloomy, and the hands holding the letter paper instinctively trembled.

"Master?" Seeing this, Jian Sheng looked shocked and puzzled, "Master, what is written on this letter?" ”

Jing Xuanyu came back to his senses and turned his head to look at him, "This is an anonymous letter, I don't know what the purpose of this person who wrote the letter is!" ”

Jian Sheng looked at him in confusion, for some reason, the master who had always been unfazed, why did he have such an inexplicable look after reading this letter.

"Go to the Hubu Shangshu Mansion immediately, and quickly invite Mu Shangshu to come to the Yuwang Mansion, just say that the king has something important to ask." Jing Xuanyu said urgently.

Jian Sheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Yes, my subordinates will go immediately." ”

Jing Xuanyu held a heart, looked at the contents of the letterhead again, frowned a little, and went to the study with his hands behind his back.

After waiting in the study for a while, Mu Tingsu, the head of the household, hurriedly came to Yuwang's Mansion and went directly to the study.

"Uncle." Jing Xuanyu hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

Mu Tingsu walked into the study and looked at him with a strange expression, "Lord Wang, you suddenly ordered someone to meet the lower officials, but what is the important matter?" ”

Jing Xuanyu frowned, and hurriedly handed him the letterhead, "Uncle look at it yourself." ”

Mu Tingsu glanced at him strangely, took the letter, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Lord Wang, who is this person who wrote the letter?" Mu Tingsu hurriedly asked.