Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Do you know why I announced you two into the palace today?"

Xuanyuan asked the sky, sitting on the main seat of the imperial study, looking at the two sons standing not far away, his tone was cold.

Xuanyuan Yiqing is stunned subconsciously. Then he takes a look at Xuanyuan Yichen and finds that he seems to have not heard him. He still stands there with the same look as usual, so he has no choice but to come forward and say, "I don't know. Please tell me."

"Hum," Xuanyuan asked the sky, coldly snorted, "do you know in advance that the prince wants to force the palace?"

"This..."

Xuanyuan Yiqing doesn't know how to answer. If he really tells the truth, according to the emperor's suspicious temperament, he will doubt the purpose of him and his second brother. But if he doesn't admit it, how can he explain that they sent someone to deal with Xuanyuan Yijue in advance?

At this time, it didn't look like Xuanyuan Yichen who wanted to speak. Instead, he opened his mouth first.

"Yes."

But after he finished, he stood there without any meaning to explain.

Xuanyuan asked the sky. Seeing him like this, he suddenly got angry and said, "if so, why don't you inform me in advance? Do you want to rebel by sending people into the palace without permission? "

"Father, how can you say that?"

Xuanyuan Yiqing looks at the man in the Dragon Robe in front of him in disbelief. Where is the spirit of the previous years. Now, although his poison has been almost cured, he still hurt his body. Therefore, he is only forty years old now, but he looks like an old man in his fifties.

"My father was sleeping. How can we inform you? What's more, we only let LAN Yizhi lead the soldiers into the palace to prevent the prince from forcing the palace, and there is no sign of usurping power. If not, how can my father still sit on the throne? "

Although Xuanyuan Wentian is easy to get angry now, he hasn't lost his mind completely, so he calms down to think about it, just like what Xuanyuan Yiqing said.

"That's all. Let's forget about it. For the sake of your capture of the crown prince, I won't hold you responsible."

Xuanyuan Yiqing listened to his father saying this, and his heart was bitter. If we catch the traitor, we will not reward him for his merits, but want to punish him instead. It's just a big problem in the world.

Xuanyuan Yichen has no reaction. For him, the man in front of him is not his father. In the past, he was still concerned about his fertility and blood, but before he gave Xia YuYan's pills to him, which saved his life, it was also regarded as returning the kindness. From then on, he didn't want to have anything to do with the man who personally killed his mother's concubine.

"The crown prince has been robbed from the dungeon. I'll limit you three days. You must take him back, or I'll ask you."

……

"Yiqing, you step down first. I have something to say to Yichen."

"Yes, I'll leave."

Xuanyuan Yiqing looks at Xuanyuan Yichen with some worry, but seeing his calm face, he feels that he is worried too much.

Xuanyuan asks the sky and watches Xuanyuan Yiqing go out. Xuanyuan Yichen still stands in the same place and doesn't move at all. He doesn't mean to speak at all. He suddenly turns black.

Neither of them wanted to speak first, so they froze like this. Finally, Xuanyuan asked the sky first.

"Let Yuyan come into the Palace tomorrow and help me have a look at my body."

When it comes to this, Xuanyuan Wentian has some helplessness. Although his drowsiness has been alleviated, he still feels that he is getting worse recently. No matter what he does, he can't do it.

"So many imperial doctors in the palace will naturally help the emperor see a doctor. Why do you have to let Yan'er into the palace? She's been pregnant for more than eight months now, and she can't help it. "

"What do you mean, do you want her to see me or do you want to hurt her?"

Xuanyuan asks the world consciousness to frown. If it wasn't because he heard that Xia Yuyan was out of town today, he would have directly ordered her to come to the palace. Why ask Xuanyuan Yichen for advice?

Xuanyuan Yichen sneered, "my father's heart is still broken. Now Yan'er is raising her baby in a quiet yard in the suburb of Beijing. Her son won't let her come back before she gives birth."

"Do you... Want me to post the imperial list for her?"