The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 473

The emperor was taken aback by the reprimand, until Yan Beiqin had left for a while, then he came back to his senses and asked, "De'an, did the crown prince reprimand me just now?"

De'an suppressed a smile and said, "This old slave sounds like me too."

"It's really against him, even I dare to reprimand him!"

"Your Majesty, don't you enjoy this?" As he spoke, the Emperor glared at him, and De'an quickly lowered his head.

The more the emperor thought about it, the more he found it funny. He shook his head and sighed, "At this age, I should be disgusted by my sons and daughters. De'an, let the imperial hospital prepare soup and medicine. I can't drink it! Do they need to go to the prince to complain?"

De'an quickly responded, and said casually: "The words of His Royal Highness still work. If I knew it earlier, I would have informed His Highness earlier."

The emperor was so angry that his nose was about to smoke, and he pretended to hit him: "I knew the imperial hospital didn't have the guts, it must be you, an old boy, who complained, and the crown prince also said that it was the queen who said it, hmph, I won't listen to you!" Like the tongue that the queen would chew in front of the prince."

"Your Majesty is wise, this old slave will ask the Imperial Hospital to prepare the decoction."

The emperor had just finished drinking the medicine and began to review the memorials. The recent memorials were basically talking about border wars, subjects and the common people.

The servant waiting outside the door knocked on the door: "Report to the Emperor, His Royal Highness King De begs to see you."

The emperor frowned slightly, and glanced at De'an beside him. De'an understood, stood up straight and said, "His Royal Highness King Xuande sees you."

Yan Beirong came in with his entourage, and the two entourages were still holding a lot of things in their hands. Seeing that they must be supplements, Yan Beirong cupped his hands and saluted, and said respectfully: "I heard that my father has been unwell recently. I specially found some things that can help replenish energy and focus my mind, to nourish my father's body, and please take good care of my dragon's body."

The emperor said in a deep voice: "Well, King De has a heart, put your things down, I still have memorials to review, so you should step down first."

Yan Beirong was stunned for a moment, he kindly sent supplements to his father, why did his father not seem to like it very much, could it be that he sent the wrong thing?
"Father, my son knows that there have been many wars in the border area recently, and my father has worked too much on state affairs. It's a pity that my son is a reckless man, and I can't help my father. I can only think about my father's body. My father, only the dragon Only when you are healthy and healthy can you live a good life and benefit the people of the world."

After hearing this, the emperor's complexion improved a little: "I understand your painstaking efforts. I will eat the things you send. It's cold recently, so you should also pay attention."

"Yes, thank you, Father, for your concern." With the emperor's words, King De felt a little better, and after putting down his things, he withdrew.

The emperor looked at the memorial for a while, looked at it, seemed to think of something, and said: "The weather these days is indeed hot and cold, and it is easy to catch wind and cold. De'an, you ordered the Imperial Hospital to give each palace Some decoctions are sent here to prevent the wind and cold, especially the East Palace, the prince has not slept well until late at night because of the border war these days, let the imperial doctor take the pulse, so that nothing goes wrong."

"The old slave will continue to order, and please rest assured that the crown prince is strong and strong, and there will be no problems."

The emperor hummed and continued to review the memorial.

Before De'an went out, he subconsciously looked at the tonic brought by King De, and shook his head slightly. He knew the emperor's temperament very well. Sometimes, if he didn't give something, he would make him feel that his son was more filial. Who is the real one? The emperor is very clear about who is filial, who is putting on airs.

King De sent tonics to the emperor, but the emperor asked the imperial physician to ask for the pulse of the prince of the East Palace, and also sent a lot of tonics. This matter was already known inside and outside the court, and Yan Beirong was even more furious after hearing this.

With the sound of "哗啦", the cup in the room was smashed to pieces, Yan Beirong said in a cold voice, "Father is too biased, he is also a son, what is so important about Yan Beiqin, send him supplements It's him, so why is the father so caring about Yan Beiqin? Since when has he cared about the father? Does he care more than him!" As he said, there was another "crash".

Wei Ying, the deputy general beside Yan Beirong, said: "Your Highness, it is no longer a matter of a day or two for the emperor to be partial to the crown prince. If you get angry because of this matter, if this matter spreads to the palace, it will be even worse. With that said, he ordered the servants outside to come in and clean up the debris.

Hearing Weiying's words, Yan Beirong gasped, as if he was trying his best to endure his anger: "You have also seen how father's attitude is towards this king today. This king tried every means to please me, but my father treated him like nothing. Seeing the same thing, on the contrary, Yan Beiqin didn't do anything, and he was able to get the care of his father, why!"

"Your Highness, if you can't bear it a little, you can make big plans. It is because the emperor favors the crown prince that the courtiers have other ideas about the position of crown prince. My lord, the general thinks that this is our great opportunity."

"You mean..."

Weiying nodded: "It's exactly what the prince thinks."

Yan Beirong thought carefully, and said in a deep voice, "You can arrange this matter."

"Yes." Weiying accepted the order, turned around and went out to do business.

Tang Jun, who was standing behind Yan Beirong, didn't speak. Yan Beirong asked in a deep voice, "How is Shen Qingmin?"

Tang Jun took a step forward, and replied respectfully: "My lord's order has been conveyed, and Shen Qingmin has entered the last level of training, but the news I got now is that she seems to have encountered difficulties."

"What's the difficulty?"

"The slayer training is over before it's finished. Shen Qingmin still keeps her heart. It's inevitable that she will be greedy for life and afraid of death, and the progress will be much slower."

Yan Beirong shook his head, as if he had expected such a situation long ago, and ordered: "You ask her to mention the sister she misses the most in front of her, as long as the friendship is deep enough, she will definitely be there as soon as possible." Time to get myself out of that hell, at that time, she will be of great use."

Yan Beirong deliberately added the words "friendship is deep enough", and they all knew the deep meaning in their hearts.

Tang Jun's eyes flickered slightly, he bowed his hands and said respectfully: "The last general takes orders."

Tang Jun took the order and went out. Yan Beirong looked at his back and narrowed his eyes. He sneered coldly. Now he has seen it. Sometimes, you don't do enough to get more. Many, there are still some things in this world that must be snatched from others. Since God has arranged for him to be the one who snatches things, then he will grab them as much as he can.

Yan Beirong clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and said, "My dear brother, it's only my fault that you sat in a seat that shouldn't belong to you. Whoever wins depends on everyone's ability!"

(End of this chapter)