Chapter 201 The Emperor's Message

In King Cheng's mansion, His Royal Highness King Cheng Zhu Yichen is in the stable in his house, feeding his beloved horse, holding hay in his hand, and holding a horse brush on the other, constantly brushing his mane.

"Old money. ”

"The old man is here, what does the prince command. ”

"Has there been any news from Lord Luo Xingluo that has been delivered to the mansion recently?"

"Back to the prince, not yet. ”

"Well, at this time, you should pay more attention to the old money, there is no news from Lord Luo for a day, and this king is really a little uncomfortable. ”

"Yes, the old body will pay attention to it all the time. ”

King Cheng nodded, handed the horse brush in his hand to the hand of the family on the side, and then kept stroking the horse's neck with his hand, his eyes seemed to be indifferent.

"{Wufeng}, I have really wronged you all these years, such a strong physique, but you can only live in the stable, seeing you getting thinner and thinner day by day, this king really can't stand it. ”

Faced with King Cheng's helplessness, Lao Qian, who was the housekeeper of the palace, naturally couldn't slack off, so he immediately stepped forward, made a gentle gesture in the direction of King Cheng, and then whispered beside King Cheng.

"His Royal Highness King Cheng, a thousand-mile good horse like Wufeng, is committed to the stable all day long, which is naturally regrettable, rather than this, His Royal Highness King Cheng might as well lead Wufeng to go around the outside of the plug, first, to let Wufeng run happily on the grassland, and secondly, the prince can also soothe his mind, it is better to let the old body go to ......"

Before the old money manager finished finishing the rest of the words, Cheng Wang Zhu Yichen immediately stretched out his hand, waved his hand lightly at the old money, and signaled refusal.

"Well, there's no need, my father's health is not healthy at the moment, seeing that my body is getting worse day by day, this king and I will never dare to leave Beijing easily, otherwise this king is afraid that Li Wenxin will have something to do! Not to mention, in contrast, instead of going out to travel, it is better to get the news of Lord Luo to make this king more happy. ”

"Yes, don't worry, the old body will always pay attention, and report to the prince as soon as there is news. ”

After King Cheng nodded slightly, he breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his head a little, looked at the clear blue sky, and thought, Brother Huang, I hope Lord Luo has already made peace with you, don't have an accident!

At this moment, a report immediately pulled King Cheng's mind back to reality from the thoughts in his head.

I saw the family of the palace hurriedly trotting all the way, running behind King Cheng and saying to him.

"Lord, the imperial edict of the imperial court has brought the emperor's edict, please take it quickly. ”

Listening to the words of the family, King Cheng was immediately stunned, this father rarely sees himself on weekdays, and today he suddenly sent an edict to the house to send an edict, what happened?

An inexplicable uneasiness immediately surged into King Cheng's heart, but having said that, uneasiness is uneasiness, you can't keep hanging the edict like this, let's go and take it first!

"Got it, this king will go. ”

After receiving the emperor's edict brought by the imperial edict, King Cheng immediately changed into a python robe, wore a crown on his head, and immediately rushed to the palace.

No matter what it is, I just hope that everything is okay with my father!

As a prince in Beijing, Cheng Wang Zhu Yichen is an object of envy in the eyes of many people, the high-ranking prince, in the prime of life, was not assigned to the frontier to garrison, thinking that this young prince must be deeply favored by the emperor.

So since he is in the capital, the palace is naturally not far away from the palace, and King Cheng is still sitting in the sedan chair thinking, no, in a blink of an eye, he came to the palace gate.

After King Cheng was helped off the sedan chair by the family, he didn't stand firmly, but he saw a little eunuch in the palace gate, and he immediately stepped forward.

"See the prince, the prince is blessed. ”

“...... Oh, no need to be polite. ”

"Thank you, please come with the minions, the emperor has been waiting for the prince in the imperial study for a long time. ”

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"Well, this father-in-law, my father has always been weak, and he rarely gets out of bed and steps out of the Golden Dragon Palace, why is he waiting for this king in the imperial study today?"

"Ah, back to the prince's words, you don't know, in fact, the emperor's body and bones today are much tougher than before, come, prince, please come here, please come with the slaves." ”

"Well, Father-in-law Lao is leading the way. ”

"The prince doesn't have to be polite, the slave doesn't dare. ”

The Royal Palace, outside the Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, the servants have led His Royal Highness King Cheng outside the imperial study. ”

"Oh! let Chen'er in!"

"Yes. ”

"Your Royal Highness King Cheng, go in, the emperor is in the imperial study. ”

King Cheng nodded, carefully arranged his sleeves outside the imperial study, and after straightening the crown on his head, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door into the imperial study.

"Son-in-law Zhu Yichen, see father. ”

"Well, Chen'er is flat. ”

"Father Xie. ”

"Chen'er, come and see how this landscape picture of my father is?"

"Yes, Father. ”

Zhu Yichen slowly straightened up, walked unhurriedly to the emperor's table, slowly stretched his neck, leaned forward to take a look, and then said.

"My father's pen work is getting more and more exquisite, comparable to all the painters in the world! ”

After listening to Zhu Yichen's words, the emperor didn't seem to listen to these words into his ears, still holding the brush in his hand, and kept lightly decorating the painting paper on the painting.

Seeing that his father didn't respond, Zhu Yichen didn't dare to say anything, so he had to stand silently to the side, looking at the emperor's non-stop painting with his eyes.

After a long time, the emperor finally put down the paintbrush in his hand, propped his hands on the table, and gazed at the painting carefully, nodding slightly from time to time.

I saw that the emperor suddenly grinned and said to himself.

"All these years, all these years! The last stroke, I can be regarded as completed, concubine! I promised you, after all, I did not break my promise!"

The emperor gently reached out and patted Zhu Yichen's shoulder and said to him.

"Chen'er, do you know that this picture of a woman fishing is a painting made for her by me personally promised your mother back then!

The emperor's words, but Zhu Yichen was confused, what kind of medicine did this father take wrong, and suddenly something happened to come to such a show? To say that his mother's position in the harem is not high, naturally I don't see how favored my father is, why did this painting suddenly appear for his mother's concubine!?

Zhu Yichen was speechless for a while, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what kind of medicine the emperor was selling with his sudden lines.