Jun Chengyi was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, and went with the emperor in the minds of everyone who were puzzled, envious, or gloating.

The banquet was as usual, and the third prince followed the emperor back to the palace nervously.

"Father, son-in-law is guilty."

Seeing the emperor seated, the three princes knelt on the ground.

"What are you guilty of?"

The emperor's mood, there are no ups and downs. Instead, he took the wet handkerchief handed over by Father-in-law Fu, wiped his hands, and asked casually.

"If the mother concubine makes a mistake, it is the son's son who makes a mistake, and the son is willing to accept it on behalf of his mother, and ask his father to punish him."

A few words from the three princes, loyalty and filial piety are accounted for, neither embarrassed the emperor, pleading for his mother's concubine, but also willing to accept it on behalf of his mother, extremely filial piety, a good son for the sake of his parents.

It's just that with Jun Lingyun as a comparison, the emperor's attitude towards the three princes is very useful.

"Get up, what kind of character your mother is, I still know, she just talks faster, if you want to say that she intends to interfere in politics, she doesn't have that brain."

The third prince instantly took a reassuring pill and was overjoyed.

"What my father said is that my son is acting as my mother's concubine, and I thank my father for his understanding."

"However, punishment still has to be punished, not only to show others, but also to make your mother concubine have a long memory. You don't blame your father, do you? ”

"The sons don't dare, the sons are grateful to their fathers for being light, it's too late, how can they be resentful."

The emperor glanced at the third prince, no matter how ambitious this son was, fortunately, he was obedient.

"Your mother is here, you don't have to worry about it, you're not too young, it's time to worry about your marriage."

The third prince's eyes rolled, why did his father suddenly mention his marriage, but there was a suitable candidate?

"The marriage of the son-in-law, but it is up to the father and the emperor to decide."

The Emperor nodded in satisfaction,

"What do you think, how is the Southern Flame County Lord?"

The third prince didn't hold back the shock in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the emperor, father, wasn't he joking? That Nanyan County Lord, didn't he fall in love with Junzi Feng?

However, the princes who have always been able to make peace with the royal families of other countries are all people favored by the emperor, can it be said that the father intends to support him and strengthen the power behind him?

The third prince felt like flying into the clouds for a moment, and felt a little light in body and mind, what the mother said came true?

The emperor didn't reply for a long time, and he didn't care, but he knew by looking at his expression that this kid was just too surprised.

This is very good, his son should be a little bloody, if he doesn't even have a little ambition, how can he make the prince jealous and see the situation clearly.

"Erchen, Erchen is only afraid, Lord Shengya, his heart is high."

The third prince finally spoke, but he was a little apprehensive.

"No matter how high the heart is, she is just a woman, all women are emotional, as long as there is a man, willing to continue, stubbornly treat her well, not afraid that she will not be moved."

The emperor has already said as much as he understands, and the third prince is not a fool, so he can naturally understand.

The father and emperor let him rivet his strength and pursue the lord of Shengya!

"Erchen, Erchen will try his best."

He couldn't miss such a good opportunity, if he had the support of his father and the emperor, and then with the support of Nanyan, his chances of winning seemed to be greater than that of the crown prince.

"It's not about trying, but it's about succeeding, after the prince wedding, the lord of Nanyan will go back to Nanyan, these few days, you have to catch it."

The third prince knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.

"Yes, father, sons, please follow the teachings of father."

"Go ahead."

The emperor waved his hand, and the three princes respectfully retreated, and the father and son, who were separated by a threshold, had their own thoughts.

……

While the others were still drinking and dancing at the banquet, Imperial Physician Zhang looked at Dongfang Muze, who was rolling on the bed and screaming, and was hesitating to give him a Baixiao Pill.

Tsk, it's so miserable, I can't get out of bed. Oh, pitiful, look at that back, there is no good skin.

What rash can make people itch like this? This is clearly poisoned!

This scene made Imperial Physician Zhang immediately think of Xiao Feifei, who was full of ugliness at the last palace banquet.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you can really find something to do for these imperial doctors. But then again, since it was done by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, is it not appropriate to use the Crown Princess's Baixiao Pill for treatment?

Imperial Physician Zhang frowned and shook his head in embarrassment, covering his sleeve pockets. Dongfang Mu Ze's attendant, seeing that Imperial Physician Zhang's face changed, couldn't help urging:

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, please think of a way, if our prince continues to itch like this, people will be scratched. Your Highness has a problem at the palace banquet in your Yunxiao Kingdom, if Your Highness has any three longs and two shorts, you can't get rid of it. ”

The squire was too anxious, a request, and a threat.

Imperial Doctor Zhang still looked like he was facing an incurable disease, and after thinking for a moment, he wrote down the prescription.

"Use this prescription to boil water and soak in a bath for three days in a row, and it should be fine."

"Three, three days?"

The attendant's eyes were about to pop out.

"After soaking for three days, can people still watch it?"

Imperial Physician Zhang had already begun to pack up his medicine box.

"If you don't want to take a bath, you can itch for ten days and half a month, and it can get better naturally."

The attendant choked, looked at Dongfang Mu Ze sadly, and imagined what it would be like for the master to be soaked in herbs for three days.

Dongfang Mu Ze roared while rolling:

"Ahh

It's not because he believes in Imperial Doctor Zhang more, but because the doctor they found by themselves said that it would take a week of medication to get better, and compared to a week, three days is already fast. This itch that tickles his heart and lungs, he doesn't want to bear it for a moment.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates will go and grab the medicine."

The squire ran as fast as he could. Imperial Physician Zhang bowed slightly.

"Prince Dongfang, the old man will leave first."

He still has to go to the emperor to report his life, but he has to think carefully about how he wants to say something, so as not to bully the king, and not betray His Royal Highness the Prince, alas, it is difficult for the doctor to do.

The attendant bought back the herbs prescribed by Imperial Physician Zhang as quickly as possible, and Dongfang Mu Ze didn't bother to take off his clothes, and went straight in.

The moment he entered, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, because of the addition of a large amount of mint and a small amount of hemp to the prescription of Imperial Physician Zhang, he was relieved for a moment.

After such a period of tossing, he felt tired even gasping for breath.

The potion seeped into the wound, making Dongfang Muze's back hurt hotly, but at this moment, he felt that it was simply enjoyment. Dongfang Muze, who was already exhausted, was groggy and didn't feel his body slowly slipping into the potion.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

As soon as he turned his head, the attendant was so shocked that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly fished Dongfang Muze out of the water.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

Dongfang Muze regained some consciousness, and felt the itch in his back again, but fortunately, he could bear it a little more than when he didn't take a bath.

Letting the attendant wipe the water on his face, Dongfang Muze closed his eyes and used all his willpower to stop scratching it, making his back injury even worse.

In his heart, he scolded Jun Lingyun thousands of times.

When he successfully returns to Dongyi, he will unite with the Northern Barbarians and send troops to attack the Yunxiao Kingdom as soon as possible.

Let Jun Lingyun spit out his 500,000 taels of silver, and let him taste the taste of itching.

and his precious crown princess, let Jun Lingyun look at her in his arms, I don't know how wonderful Jun Lingyun's expression will be.