Chapter 119, the mental illness of the second prince

The two shoulders were carried one after the other, and the eunuchs hurriedly rushed to the teaching ground, and in the distance, they heard the cry of the child and the angry rebuke of His Majesty the Emperor.

"That's a mare, not a tiger lion!" Yan Zheng was really angry, blowing his beard and glaring—although he hadn't started growing a beard yet.

"How can I have such a cowardly and incompetent son as you?!" Yan Zheng rarely took time to spare time, and had the heart to urge and teach his son to practice martial arts, but he didn't expect to be like this.

The second prince Yan Chengzhen is already a half-grown young man, dressed in a riding and archery suit, but he is not half heroic, kneeling on the ground, crying like a little flower cat, shrinking his neck, looking at the tall mare in fear, and then looking at his father, he feels that both ends are terrifying!

At this moment, he even misses the time when his mother was alive, so he can persuade his father a few words.

"Emperor, Concubine Chun Niangniang and Chen Shuyuan are here." The eunuch Zhang Ji cautiously stepped forward and leaned over to report.

Yan Zheng raised his eyes and saw that it was Wangshu, and it was not the Chen family who was followed by Wangshu! Yan Zheng was suddenly even more angry, in this case, it was obvious that the Chen family took advantage of Wangshu's soft-heartedness and actually asked Wangshu to come forward to intercede!!

"Your Majesty." Yue Wangshu saluted, and Chen Shuyuan shrunk her neck and saluted at the same time.

Yue Wangshu glanced at the second prince on the teaching field again, the poor child.

After saluting, Chen Shuyuan stepped forward quickly and helped her son up.

The second prince trembled and stood up, and bowed to Yue Wangshu: "I have seen the pure concubine."

Isn't it a good child, Yue Wangshu sighed in his heart, it's just about the prince's upbringing, Yue Wangshu, as a concubine, is neither a biological mother nor an adoptive mother, according to the rules, he is not qualified to put his beak, and he should not be arrogant in front of people.

Then he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's not early, and the concubine has something to ask you for."

But the words were so modest, Yan Zheng couldn't refute the face of his beloved woman in public, so he had to order the second prince Yan Chengzhen with a black face: "Practice the bow here for half an hour!"

Yue Wangshu secretly said to himself, half an hour? I'm afraid my arm is going to be scrapped, right?

"Yes, son-in-law!" The second prince hurriedly responded respectfully.

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but sigh, those who gave birth to a son were different from those who gave birth to a daughter. Look at the eldest princess, lazy, frolicking, not worried about being scolded at all.

Yue Wangshu followed the emperor to his dormitory Yan Qing Palace, closed the door of the inner hall, Yan Zheng rarely didn't give her face, and said directly: "A loving mother has many defeated children, Cheng Zhen must be strictly taught, so don't interfere in this matter."

This made Yue Wangshu listen to it loudly, this is not a matter of being strict or not strict, but the second prince has a psychological shadow on horses, at this time, he does not prescribe medicine to guide him, but he wants to force him to learn to ride a horse, where can he learn well?

She held back her anger and said coldly: "The emperor is right, what is the identity of the concubine, a mere mother, where is she qualified to make irresponsible remarks?!" With that, he turned around and left.

Yan Zheng chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and was instantly annoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yue Wangshu's hand, "It's me who lost my temper, Wangshu, you should know that I didn't mean that." - He also understands that Wangshu is angry, otherwise he wouldn't even call "Liulang" in private. ….

Yue Wangshu took a deep breath and said, "Then can the emperor allow his ministers and concubines to say a word or two?" - Ma Dan, you didn't even give me a chance to be reasonable, it's really unreasonable!

"Good, good!" At this moment, how can Yan Zheng not allow it? I just hope that Shu Bei will say such cold words.

Yue Wangshu sighed, and his tone instantly changed a lot, "I also know that Liulang's beloved son is very earnest, and he just hopes that the second prince can be both civil and military. The father in the world, who is not a son who wants his son to become a dragon, how can I not understand?"

These words called Yan Zheng's heart an ironing sticker, and his heart, which had just been frozen by cold words, instantly melted, "Although I don't have great hopes for him, I also hope that he will become a little more successful, so that he can set some example for the younger brothers in the future. But look at your soft appearance, where do you look like a man?! How could I have given birth to such a cowardly son?"

Yue Wangshu sighed and said, "I also heard that the second prince fell off his horse when he was a child, and he was scared."

Yan Zheng's face was unhappy: "That was five or six years ago, and at that time, I just sprained my ankle, and it didn't matter at all!" He was so timid that he was so frightened that he burned hot for days! At that time, Meng repeatedly persuaded me to slow down the horse shooting, and I really regretted it, and my heart relented for a while."

Yue Wangshu said, "Actually, this is a scare out of mental illness."

"Sick of the heart?" Yan Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but wonder, "Is there still this disease? Why don't you cure him?"

Yue Wangshu: ......

In fact, most of them are not that serious, but when it comes to this, Yue Wangshu has no choice but to continue, "Then you can call the second prince." - Don't let him continue to practice the bow of the foot, it will save him from exhaustion.

Seeing that Wangshu was actually in trouble, it didn't seem to be nonsense, and Yan Zheng was a little unsure for a while, so he called Zhang to send it in and asked him to go to the church to summon him.

Yue Wangshu hurriedly took the opportunity to patch: "My life aura is not sure if it can cure mental illness, Liulang has to be a little mentally prepared." If you can't cure it, then don't ride a horse.

Yan Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at her Wangshu, could it be that Wangshu was talking nonsense, just to help Cheng Zhen shirk the matter of riding a horse?

Yue Wangshu sighed helplessly: "I'm not talking nonsense, there is really such a big category as mental illness, because it's not a physical problem, so it's not easy to treat." However, many mental illnesses, as long as you relax your mind and don't force it, it will not affect your normal life." I can't ride a horse, and I don't affect my normal life! It's like all kinds of phobias, climbing high, afraid of snakes, afraid of thunder and lightning, and it's not even easy to tell whether it's a mental illness or a psychological shadow.

Yan Zheng frowned, "Wangshu is simply trying to persuade me not to ask him to learn to ride a horse."

Enemies!

"Rokuro, some people are bold, and some people are timid and cautious, this is all natural, and forcibly reversing it is likely to backfire." Yue Wangshu had no choice but to admonish sincerely, "I also know that Liulang is both civil and military, and he is an excellent king of the first class, so it is naturally difficult to accept the mediocrity of his children, but he should also change his picture, and it is useless to force him."

This is said eloquently, and he also praised the emperor, so how can Yan Zheng not be secretly proud?

At this time, the second prince was ordered to come to the audience.

Seeing that the child was still timid, Yue Wangshu couldn't help but feel pity, and Tete stepped forward to help him up personally, and secretly activated the aura of life-

Then, Yue Wangshu was stunned.

Unexpectedly...... Successfully launched!

She felt the energy of the life aura rush into the body of the child in front of her, and her ultimate move also entered a cooling state.

Co-author, do you really have mental illness? Can it really cure??? Yue Wangshu felt that something was wrong.

"Mother Jun, what's wrong with you?" The second prince looked ignorant, and he didn't understand why the amiable pure concubine Niangniang showed such a strange expression.

Yue Wangshu hurriedly asked, "You...... Are you still afraid of horses?"

The second prince instinctively shrunk his neck, "Ma...... It's horrible."

Yue Wangshu: Not cured??

Did that ultimate move start a loneliness???

Yan Zheng also sensed that something was not quite right, and hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, "What's wrong?"

Yue Wangshu scratched his head, "It's started, but it's ......" But your son's heart disease hasn't been cured, so what did I cure??

Yan Zheng frowned, and couldn't help but palpitate. He looked at the timid Cheng Zhen, and his tone was rare and gentle, "That's it, you can practice the bow in the future!"

The second prince was immediately overjoyed: "Yes, thank you, father! Thanks a lot...... Pure Mother Concubine."

Eunice