Wife Hua

Chapter 513 Influence
The little eunuch didn't dare to talk anymore, he quietly watched Father Wuyong put the treasure away, thinking with disdain that perhaps Father Wuyong is a person with eccentricities, and he has a special regard for the third son who has already annoyed the emperor.

There are not a few eunuchs who have unique preferences.

Just now, after Eunuch Wuyong quit, he sent someone to proclaim the king of Zhao, and an exceptionally clever servant got a good job. King Zhao was always kind to the servants, and sometimes helped them, especially to the servant who served the emperor. , the rewards given each time are also the most substantial, they are willing to run errands for King Zhao, not to mention anything else, they can always get a lot of silver.

At the gate of the palace, Ying Che held an umbrella in one hand, heard footsteps not far away, and saw King Zhao being surrounded by his servants like stars holding the moon through the rain curtain.

Golden dragons were embroidered on the clothes, showing the princely dignity of King Zhao.

In the past, King Zhao, who first smiled when he saw Ying Che, had a haughty face, his eyes similar to those of the emperor showed that they were no longer modest and gentle, nor were they sick and weak, but mocking and pity.

He intentionally stopped, blocking the path that Yingche must pass. A group of people stood in front of him, and Yingche couldn't even pretend not to see them.

One was the Xuanhe prince and prince, and the third son of Wei Wang who had lost the emperor's favor froze at the gate of the palace.

Ying Che was stunned for a moment, then saluted and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness Zhao Wang."

He took the initiative to bend down, and the rain fell on his back. Zhao Wangyuan was not as relieved as he had imagined. Ying Che who was bending over was more calm and composed than standing still.

"Third cousin, don't be too polite." King Zhao deliberately elongated his voice, making Ying Che stay in the rain for a longer time, "Are you leaving the palace?"

Ying Che replied lightly: "Yes."

"If this king would have sought to leave the palace a long time ago, after all, you did not grow up in the palace, and you are not a prince. You are not suitable to live in the palace for a long time. In the future, you should be more honest and do your best to persuade your father. This king can protect you forever." Wealthy."

"Thank you for His Royal Highness Zhao Wang's love, but I have decided to stay away from the palace and stick to my duty, so I am no longer suitable to follow His Royal Highness Zhao Wang."

Ying Che put away the umbrella completely, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty is kind enough to me, just drive me out. If I assist His Majesty... I don't want to offend His Majesty, and bring His Majesty into trouble. I dare not If you and Your Majesty are unhappy again, don't waste time with me, and don't make Your Majesty wait any longer."

With a graceful and calm salute, Ying Che retreated to the side of the road, making room for Zhao Wang and his group to go first.

No matter how well the drainage in the palace was, there was still water on the ground. Ying Che happened to be standing in the puddle, lowering his head slightly to look respectful and honest.

Zhao Wang said: "Forget it, in the future, the third cousin will find me again if he has difficulties."

The sleeves of his robe were billowing, King Zhao's clothes were not wet, and under the protection of the attendants holding umbrellas, he walked proudly in front of Ying Che.

After walking a certain distance, King Zhao couldn't help turning his head. Ying Che held up his umbrella again, and went out of the palace casually and gracefully. From his still tall and straight back, no loss or regret could be seen.

"My lord."

"Ying Che is not easy, you can't ignore him."

"The slave thinks that he is too arrogant and has annoyed the emperor, so he still expects his majesty to pamper him again? Without his majesty's favor, the emperor may not agree to the king of Wei's request to make him his son."

The news of the emperor's dislike of Ying Che spread all over the palace and outside the palace early on. After all, the emperor's recuperation has attracted much attention, and the emperor's news can always be known sooner.

Zhao Wang pondered for a while, and said: "Do as I say, who knows if my father really dislikes him? If it's my father... don't offend him first, there will always be people who don't like him, before this king This is a good way to test his father's intentions. What's more, Ying Che is a rare talent. If he finally joins this king, this king will be able to help him in many ways. Just now, this king sincerely promised him a lifetime of prosperity. His arrogance, let him know who is the master, this king will recruit him."

"What if you offend the emperor?"

"No, even if Father doesn't like Ying Che, he won't care about Ying Che serving for this king. After all, Father doesn't like Ying Che's temperament, but it's rare for him not to let others down."

Zhao Wang smiled resolutely: "This king is said to be like a father, and he can't care about Ying Che because of the little things in the past. It seems narrow-minded."

The entourage bowed and said: "The prince is wise!"

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"Master, master, you are..."

The book boy who was guarding the gate of the palace trotted over, "I heard that you were..."

"Kicked out by the emperor!"

There was a faint smile on Ying Che's lips, and the guards at the gate of the palace who had been so attentive to him in the past seemed to be unable to see him at this moment, "Let's talk when we get in the carriage. Look, I'm all wet."

The book boy Mo Han held up an umbrella for Ying Che, and said in a low voice: "The slave immediately rushed over in a carriage when he heard the news. Princess Wei didn't stop the slave, but... she couldn't help but taunt you."

"Taunt? She shouldn't mock me!"

Ying Che got into the carriage, wiped the rain from his face, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes. The bookboy Mo Han hurriedly changed into clean clothes and served a cup of hot tea, "Are you going back to the palace? Or to visit the princess?" ?”

"Pretending to be weak and being wronged is just a love affair between me and the princess. When I am favored, playing with it can enhance my relationship with the princess, but at this time, I am not so incompetent that I need the princess' rescue ’ point.”

Ying Che glanced at the embarrassed Mo Han, and a meaningful smile slowly bloomed on his lips: "Besides, the effect I achieved by going to the door is far worse... It's not as good as the Princess heard the news that I lost love to Your Majesty from other people. "

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, feeling a little sympathetic to Princess Anle who was plotted to death by the third son.

"Tell your brother that everything is going according to plan, and there is no need to stop those who leave."

"Yes."

Ying Che took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes, "How many people are left? I want to know too."

The emperor waited for him to admit his mistake and regret it? !

Impossible!

Before he met Mu Hua, he might have bowed his head. If he went against his will at this time, would he still dare to say that he fell in love with the upright and free-spirited major general?
He is not worthy to love her.

The struggle with Mu Yun was different from Chen Silang's hesitation. From the very beginning, he knew that the person he liked was always Young General Mu.

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"What did you say?"

King Taiping threw away the writing brush in his hand in surprise. The emperor was 'seriously ill', so he stayed in the cabinet to prevent the courtiers from being unstable. In the absence of the chief assistant, he helped the emperor sort out some documents.

Just after listening to the official's report, he was writing down the minutes and intending to present them to His Majesty later, when he heard the news that the Emperor had reprimanded Ying Che.

"Scholar Cheng has already rushed to Wei Wangfu by order. It is said that the emperor has exhausted his affection for the third son and will no longer favor the third son."

"..."

King Taiping sat on the chair blankly, and he didn't listen to a word of what the attendants who reported the news said. The emperor can't be so... so willful.

(End of this chapter)