The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 533
Daqi, the residence of the third prince.

At that time, the sky turned blue and white, and a gleam of light shone into the bedroom.

Inside the layers of curtains, the man slept extremely unsteadily, and repeatedly murmured: "Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine..."

In the dream, Huangfu Xin returned to the year when he was 12 years old.

In the afternoon of early summer, he found a reason to drag Huangfu Yue to skip class and go fishing in the back mountain.

"Second brother, you must teach me today, otherwise the guys in Ninghou Mansion will always make a secret joke."

He shook the bamboo pole in his hand depressedly.

Huangfu Yue, who is also in his teens, wears a unicorn jade crown in his hair, and is dressed in black clothes. He was formally established as the crown prince two years ago, and his attire is naturally different from that of ordinary princes.

"Oh? How did they laugh at you?"

"You say I'm only good at reading, and I don't know anything else, and you say I..." He hesitated, but looking at the other party's expression of listening carefully, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a good child of my concubine, like a baby who hasn't been weaned... ..."

Mother and concubine are the most beautiful people in the world. As a son, isn't it right to be obedient?
Why do you have to say something so ugly behind your back...

It's a pity that there is no evidence, otherwise I will sue my father.

"I'll make them apologize." The prince patted him on the shoulder, not in relief, but in a firm tone, "But your fishing skills are too poor, you really should learn."

"Second brother!" He was slightly annoyed.

The young man smiled and said: "Be patient, look at this wooden stick, it is sinking for the first time..."

Just when he finally picked up the first big fish and was excited, there was a faint voice of conversation not far away.

"The crown prince and the third prince should be nearby."

"It's really outrageous. When the old man is caught, he will tell the emperor."

He jumped up in shock and whispered, "Second brother, what should we do?"

Now that I ran into it, it was a steal.

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, first he threw the bamboo pole into the grass swiftly, and then threw all the fish back to the stream, and then, under his puzzled gaze, quickly soaked the hem of his robe and cuffs.

"You follow that path and go straight back to the hall, just saying that you are not feeling well."

"Here, I'm afraid if I escape..." I can't hide it.

"I won't run away."

He was shocked: "You...you can't!"

He was obviously the one who took the lead, how could he let the second brother carry it alone.

The boy gave a "tsk" sound and said impatiently, "I'm fine by myself, let's go."

After all, he went to the place where he had just made his voice.

He froze for a moment, watched the slender figure who still looked young, stamped his feet, and ran back to Changqiu Hall from the path as he said.

In the end, with a guilty conscience, he quietly went straight to the apse from the side door.

I pondered with my head depressed, if tomorrow I found out that the crown prince was severely punished, I would take the initiative to admit and share the burden, and I would never run away.

I don't know if he hid well, or what, but he didn't meet half of the maids along the way.

Secretly walking through the long corridor, he was about to open the door of the inner bedroom when he heard low cries from the room next to him.

I thought it had nothing to do with him, maybe some little palace maid was being lazy.

But by chance, with a cat on his waist, he followed the sound to the outside of the house, and looked in through the crack of the door.

The light in the room was dim, and the two women were standing and kneeling.

The standing one, wearing a phoenix robe, is the second elder brother's mother, Empress Hui.

In my impression, the empress is dignified and beautiful, she treats people in an orderly manner, and is a smart person.

Although it looks harsh, it also has a gentle side.

However, the expression at this time was something he had never seen before.

Indifferent, harsh and cold.

"Concubine Wen, tell yourself, how should I deal with you!"

"My lady... please, my lady..."

His mother and concubine, a gentle and virtuous slender woman, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, but she couldn't get any mercy.

(End of this chapter)