Raiders of His Royal Highness

He waved his hand and said to Xiao Chengzi, "Prince Xuan has an audience." Since the sick young man said he wanted to see him, he would see what he was going to do.

After a while, the pale Yu Ling walked into the hall. She looked at the father and son of the Liu family who were kneeling on the ground, bowed to Emperor Jing Ming with a puzzled look, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? My son didn't disturb the royal father. Bar?"

Emperor Jing Ming put away his dark face, but today's fact annoyed him, and he couldn't show the kindness of the past no matter what. After gesturing Yu Ling to sit down, he asked, "What is the urgent matter that Ling'er needs to see me in a hurry today?"

Yu Ling lowered his head and coughed twice, and said a little embarrassedly, "Don't be in a hurry with the matter of my son, does the emperor want to deal with the matter of this lord first?"

Does it matter? Since it doesn't matter, why do you have to rush to see you? Didn't you see he was busy now? The anger in Emperor Jing Ming's heart rose by two points.

With no expression on his face, he only said: "It's not urgent, you just say it first."

"It's not a big deal, just a few days later, my son wants to leave the palace and go to Donglin Temple in the suburbs to repay..." Yu Ling lowered his head as he spoke.

Hearing this, Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand and said, "You are the crown prince, so don't ask me if you want to leave the palace. Just a little, bring more guards by your side. You are not in good health, so you have to be extra careful."

Hearing these words of concern, Yu Ling nodded with admiration and said, "My son understands, thank you for your concern."

Emperor Jing Ming just wanted to get rid of the sick seedling as soon as possible, he said, "Is there anything else Ling'er has to do? If not, then go back and take a good rest, I see that your face is not very good."

Yu Ling was about to get up when she glanced at the Liu family's father and son who were kneeling on the ground and shrunken into quails, and asked hesitantly, "Father, I wonder if this is Master Liu and Young Master Liu?"

Emperor Jing Ming looked at Yu Ling, nodded, and asked with narrowed eyes, "Linger knows Liu Qing?"

This sick young man left the palace to recuperate at the age of five. In the following twelve years, he has returned to Beijing only a handful of times, and he has never had contact with foreign ministers. So how did she know Liu Congshen?

Hearing Emperor Jing Ming's question, Yu Ling shook his head, opened his mouth, and hesitated.

"Linger has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Emperor Jing Ming really hated the tender appearance of this sick seedling, it was really annoying to see.

"When my son came, I heard that it was rumored that the father and the emperor had summoned Master Liu and Young Master Liu for...for the sake of Sister Shuyang..."

"You already know about this matter?" It turned out that because of this matter, Emperor Jing Ming thought that the sick young man was restless in private.

Yu Ling nodded and said worriedly: "Father, this matter is so big, my son is worried that the reputation of the royal family will be damaged..."

Liu Congshen, who had been kneeling for a long time, listened to Yu Ling's words, and was extremely frightened. He wondered if he had offended the prince in the past. Wouldn't the prince be here to fan the flames?

And Emperor Jing Ming was thinking about why this sick young man was so concerned about this matter, was he really worried about the royal face? He asked calmly: "Now this situation, I also have a very headache. However, is there a way to solve this matter?"

The Liu family's father and son, who were pretending to be quails, heard this and looked at Yu Ling with hope.

However, Yu Ling was hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Emperor Jing Ming suppressed his anger and said, "This matter is about the face of our royal family. If Ling'er is the crown prince, if there is a way, it's okay to say it."

"My son does have a way. Although it can save some royal face, but..."

Now Emperor Jing Ming can't wait to grab this sick seedling and open his head to see what's inside. Really **** him off!

"You say it!" Emperor Jing Ming thought that if the sick seedling still cared about him, then he would not like the image of a loving father, he would have to teach the sick seedling a lesson!

Just when Emperor Jing Ming was thinking about what excuse he was going to use to send Yu Ling down, he only heard her say, "Actually, it's easy to clean up, but it may hurt Sister Shuyang."

This sick seedling is finally not the hesitant appearance, but Emperor Jing Ming's heart is even more blocked.

He went with the flow, thinking that business matters were more important, and he didn't care about this sick seedling.

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Emperor Jing Ming: So angry! But there is no way to get her!