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The moment the prince said this, the scene suddenly fell silent.

What does it mean to not remember?

King Lu was anxious, and was the first to speak: "Second brother Mo is not joking, how can he not even remember how he touched his head?" ”

Hehe, shouldn't he have been beaten by his father?

I have to say that King Lu got a glimpse of the truth.

King Lu's words undoubtedly expressed everyone's thoughts, and everyone looked at the prince and waited for him to respond.

The prince showed a look of embarrassment: "The imperial doctor said that there was blood stasis in the head, so it affected the memory for a while......"

Everyone's hearts jumped: it affected the memory - so, the prince has amnesia?

"Second brother has amnesia?" King Lu said bluntly.

The prince opened his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing the prince's acquiescence, King Lu suddenly felt a little regretful.

It's so boring to have amnesia, and the second child doesn't know that he has beaten him in the future. Isn't this a brocade nocturnal walk, it's in vain......

A majestic voice came: "Old Five, what are you talking to your second brother?" ”

At the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, only a few princes and princesses were invited outside the palace, which was more casual, and Emperor Jingming didn't use the inner servants to sing, so he walked in with the queen, and heard King Lu shouting loudly about the prince's amnesia.

Regarding the prince's amnesia, Emperor Jingming has no intention of hiding it, but he has no intention of beating gongs and drums to announce it to the world.

King Lu was demoted to the king of the county, and when he saw Emperor Jingming, he was a little scared, and said: "My son is just chatting with my second brother." ”

Emperor Jingming glanced around at his sons, walked to the upper seat with the queen and sat down, waited for everyone to salute, and said lightly: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, it's rare that you all come——"

Speaking of this, Emperor Jingming paused, thinking of King Jin who guarded the imperial mausoleum.

A little bitterness welled up in his heart.

A total of eight grown sons, to put it mildly, the seventh child was carried out of the palace since he was a child, and it was the other seven who accompanied him normally.

Now, the bright moon is still there, but it is impossible for the third child to come to appreciate the moon in this palace again.

Emperor Jingming was a little uncomfortable, but the discomfort was only uncomfortable after all, thinking about the ambition and mistakes made by the King of Jin, it was impossible to avoid the sins of the King of Jin and recall the capital.

Once something happens, you can only think about it with regret and bitterness.

Emperor Jingming's gaze slowly swept over the faces of his sons, and he said in his heart: I just hope that they will keep to themselves in peace, and don't follow in the footsteps of the third child.

Emperor Jingming's complicated and strange gaze made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, although this is said to the ministers, why not for them.

In the Heavenly Family, it is of course impossible to want the father and son to be as casual as ordinary people.

The atmosphere was a little frozen for a while.

The queen gently touched Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming retracted his thoughts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "It's rare that you are all here, I have something to tell you." ”

"Father, please speak." Everyone said in unison.

Emperor Jingming glanced at the prince and said: "The prince met the day before yesterday, I can't remember much about the past, you are all the prince's brothers, you have to take care of it more in the future, don't watch the prince make jokes because he can't remember the past for the time being......"

Thinking about the prince's performance in the past two days, Emperor Jingming was in a very complicated mood.

His son was smashed by him and lost his memory, so he should regret it, blame himself, and worry about it...... But he didn't have any of these emotions.

Looking at the prince's performance in the past two days, he only felt relieved.

The prince is actually much more sensible than before, not to mention anything else, at least he didn't go to the garden to chat with the little palace maid again.

The words were a little less, and he looked calm.

Emperor Jingming didn't expect this son to be amazing, as long as he reached the level of ordinary people.

People who are almost thirty years old, it is time to calm down.

Emperor Jingming sighed with emotion and looked at his sons.

The princes said yes again and again.

The atmosphere of this Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet has been tepid, from beginning to end can be said to be extremely dull, even if everyone wants to find a chance to have a glass of wine with the prince and try it, they are all blocked by Emperor Jingming on the grounds that the prince has a head injury.

finally stayed up until the end of the banquet, and Emperor Jingming secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, there were no moths at this family banquet.

The princes couldn't wait to leave the palace.

As soon as King Lu returned home, he sighed heavily.

Princess Lu was in a good mood today, and it was rare to take the initiative to pour a cup of tea for King Lu and hand it over, staring at him and asking, "What is the prince sighing for?" ”

King Lu took the teacup and put it on the table, shook his head and said, "Why do you say the prince has amnesia?" ”

"Huh?" Princess Lu wrinkled her eyebrows.

That's what she's happy about today, what does this mean, prince?

"The prince doesn't remember that I beat him, my title is not in vain." King Lu muttered.

Princess Lu was angry: "Isn't this a good thing?" ”

King Lu blinked: "What's a good thing?" ”

Although Princess Lu is a pungent and straightforward character, it does not mean that she has no brains, holding the teacup and sighing lightly: "Has the prince ever thought about it, when you beat the prince, he was still the abolished prince, and now that he has been reinstated, he will sit in that seat in the future, and he will not settle accounts after the autumn when the time comes?" It's not good that the prince has amnesia, at least we can be safe. ”

King Lu wiped his face and whispered, "You are right......"

In the palace of King Qi, the mood of King Qi and his wife was not very good.

King Qi is the one who cares most about the rules, or he doesn't care about the rules themselves, but wants the world to think that he is a person who keeps manners.

Outstanding virtue is the evaluation that King Qi wants the world to give him.

On a day like August 15, it is natural to rest with Princess Qi.

"How could the prince have touched his head when he is so good?" Princess Qi turned sideways and muttered with her hand on her cheek.

King Qi sneered: "He made such an ugly thing outside the palace, can my father be calm?" In my opinion, it must have been smashed by my father with something, but I didn't expect the prince to have amnesia, which is very bad for us! ”

"Disadvantage?"

"Amnesia is a trouble, but who made the prince so muddy before that he couldn't support the wall. In this way, it made my father have some hope, thinking that if he re-taught, he could bring out the mess. ”

"Lord Wang, what should we do then?"

King Qi's eyes were gloomy: "What else can I do, I can only wait first and wait and see what happens." ”

The incident of the Treasure Pavilion happened, and he wanted to make persistent efforts to find out the matter of Qianhe County, and when the time came, he didn't believe that his father was not disappointed in the crown prince.

But the prince has lost his memory, and for his father, who values his son-in-law, the ugly things in Qianhe County were also done by the prince before, and he still can't dispel his father's hope for the prince.

In this way, it is not a good time to poke out the affairs of Qianhe County at present.

The truth that good steel is used on the blade, King Qi understands it very well.

In the Yuhe Garden of Yanwang Mansion, Jiang seemed to be lying side by side on the bed after washing up, and they were also talking about the same topic.

"Ah like, do you guess the prince is really amnesia, or fake amnesia?"

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