Chapter 288: The Oriental Prince Who Was Recruited
Dongfang Mu Ze gritted his teeth,
Xiao Wang has been a little unaccustomed to the soil and water recently, and it is not appropriate to drink more, so Xiao Wang replaced wine with tea. Thank you for the kindness of the crown prince. ”
Jun Lingyun smiled contemptuously.
"Prince Dongfang, how can you do it if your health is so poor, but you have to take good care of yourself."
Oriental Muze ......
He only hates the knife and can't hurt anyone. I can only endure the calm for a while.
But how did he endure it the more he endured, the more itchy he became? No, it's an unbearable itch in the back!
Dongfang Muze's hands became tighter and tighter, fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and the muscles of his whole body tensed.
Finally, he jerked to his feet, breathing a little unsteadily. Once again, it was in the limelight.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang go and change clothes."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the emperor to answer, and strode out of the hall.
Everyone knew that this Dongfang prince had not fasted in advance, and the banquet had just begun, and he was about to go to the toilet. It seems that the etiquette of Dongyi Kingdom is nothing more than that.
Dongfang Muze now, he didn't care what others thought, out of the main hall, he almost ran, found a corner where no one was, and twisted his body, scratching his back fiercely, wishing that both hands would grow behind him.
The more itchy the place, the more you can't scratch it, scratching your ears and cheeks, scratching your heart and lungs is not enough to describe.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
The attendant who followed Dongfang Mu Ze into the palace followed, and was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the master who was about to fall.
"Itchy, back, scratch."
Dongfang Mu Ze couldn't wait to rub against the wall directly, grabbed the attendant, and the moment his hand left his back, it made him like an ant, itchy and painful. I can't help but gnash my teeth.
Jun Lingyun! This despicable villain, how the hell did he poison him? He just came to attend the eighth princess's birthday banquet, and he didn't do anything, can he be so ruthless?
The attendant hurriedly scratched Dongfang Muze from top to bottom, but Dongfang Muze not only did not feel relieved, but felt more and more itchy and painful, which made him sweat coldly and couldn't bear it anymore.
"Take Xiao Wang and go back."
Dongfang Mu Ze used what little reason he had left, and gave the order with difficulty. He had already understood that if he didn't have a doctor, he would have to keep itching like this.
On the main hall.
The emperor saw that Dongfang Muze had not come back for a long time, and just as he didn't know what had happened, a little eunuch outside the palace came to report.
The news reached the ears of Fu Gonggong layer by layer, and Fu Gonggong returned to the emperor and bowed back.
"Your Majesty, the prince of the East suddenly had an emergency and had a rash, fearing that he would infect others, so he left the table ahead of schedule and sent someone to explain to the emperor."
Father-in-law Fu didn't deliberately whisper, this kind of thing, I have to give everyone an explanation, otherwise, at Princess Wantao's birthday banquet, the prince of Dongyi Kingdom left the table for no reason, which will cause unnecessary suspicion.
"Rash?"
The emperor wanted to wait for the banquet to end, and then leave Dongfang Mu Ze to talk about peace and relatives in detail, but he actually broke out of his shell and slipped away? Is it a real rash, or is it a fake problem?
However, he just said that he was not accustomed to the water and soil and was unwell, is it true?
"Let Imperial Doctor Zhang go and take a look at Prince Dongyi, and be sure to heal with all his heart, so that Prince Dongyi can recover as soon as possible."
The emperor's meaning is self-evident, it is to let Imperial Doctor Zhang find out the truth.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Gonggong Fu retreated and passed on the emperor's dictation. The banquet was as usual, without Dongfang Muze's birthday banquet, Princess Wantao finally smiled. He tilted his body and leaned into Chu Yunxi's ear.
"Sister Yunxi, is this also arranged by you?"
Chu Yunxi looked at Jun Lingyun diagonally opposite, and saw that he was calm and in a good mood, and there was nothing he didn't understand. returned a warm smile like a sister to Princess Wantao.
"It should be, it's your crown prince's brother's doing."
Princess Wantao pursed her lips and smiled, and sat up straight. Even the air I breathe feels a little fresher.
Lord Saint came over again.
"Sister, why didn't you see that prince today? I see your cousin, I've been looking around for a few moments. ”
Chu Yunxi looked at Su Yan, and he was really a little lost. But the stakes were so high that she didn't know whether she should tell her cousin the truth, so she had to retract her gaze and whisper to Lord Shengya:
"I'll talk to you when I get back."
It can't be said here, that is, it can't be known by the emperor, the lord of Shengya County understands that the prince must be hiding something from the emperor. I won't ask any more.
Unexpectedly, the scene of the three of them talking to each other happened to be seen by the emperor who sat on the top.
The prince of Dongyi is not here, but the lord of Nanyan is still there. She is very active in coming and kissing.
The emperor glanced down, and the gentleman Feng that the lord of Nanyan County fancied was not there? Before, he was thinking about the harmony between Wantao and Dongfang Muze, but he didn't notice Junzi Feng.
The emperor beckoned to Gong Fu, who had already returned from the edict, and Gong Gong Fu bowed forward.
"Your Majesty, what do you command?"
"Today, didn't you invite the prince of Haowang?"
Gonggong Fu swallowed his saliva, and wanted to wait for the banquet to end before reporting to the emperor, but it seems that he can't hide it.
"If you go back to the emperor, you are invited, but the prince of the world, he is not in the capital now."
The emperor twisted his eyebrows in confusion,
"Not in the capital? Do you know where it went? ”
Although he has a lot of love for Junzi Feng, he will not allow him to leave Beijing without permission, after all, Jun Zifeng is the son of King Hao, and King Hao was the person who was favored by the emperor.
"Your Majesty, this is the letter that the prince left when he left Beijing."
The letter on the bus of Fugong is the one written by Jun Zifeng, Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi, after conspiring in Chunhui Building.
The Emperor unfolded the letter.
"Uncle Huang is angry, Zifeng is used to being free and lazy, he really can't take on the responsibility of making peace with his relatives, I'm afraid that if I am not careful, I will hurt the harmony between the two countries, and I hope that Uncle Huang will choose another candidate, Zifeng will go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and when the lord of Nanyan returns, he will return to Beijing and ask the imperial uncle for his guilt!"
The emperor clenched the letter in his hand, and all his wings hardened, and they all learned to go their own way.
Gonggong Fu observed the emperor's expression and cautiously comforted him.
"Your Majesty, the prince has always been in love with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if he is allowed to marry a woman he doesn't like, it will be really difficult for him."
Gonggong Fu has been following the emperor for a long time, so he naturally knows what words can poke the emperor's mind.
The emperor was full of anger, but after listening to Gonggong Fu's words, he really calmed down.
What Gonggong Fu said is not wrong, what he likes most about Junzi Feng is that he has no intention of being an official, let alone politics, and likes to study those things the most.
The emperor thought about it, Jun Zifeng had no intention of Princess Nanyan, and it was not a good thing. If it is Junzi Feng, with the support of Nanyan, it will be a big trouble.
The emperor looked at his sons and his gaze rested on the three princes.
His mother is ambitious, isn't he? The prince has been a little thick recently, so it is better to give the third child some sweetness, so that the prince can have scruples and know what a monarch and a father and son are.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, that Shengya County Lord has no intention of the three princes. It seems that it's time for him, a father, to mention this son.
The emperor slowly got up,
"I'm a little tired, you young people, let's have a good time."
When everyone heard the emperor's words, they all stood up and saluted.
"Congratulations to the emperor."
The Emperor looked at the Third Prince.
"Chengyi comes with me, and I have something to explain to you."