Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

What the hell is this?

Father Fu suddenly disappeared!

The emperor, who had not seen anyone before, suddenly summoned King Qin and king Lin!

Is there something they don't know?

Dongjinlin came out of the crowd, and Qin Wang suddenly had a bad feeling.

But king Qin has always been cautious. Even if he is restless, he doesn't show it at all.

Also calmly walked out of the crowd.

They both stood in front of the unknown father-in-law, and several courtiers came up and handed over the folding.

The father-in-law waited a little while. Seeing that no one else came forward, he made an "please" gesture to dongjinlin and King Qin and took them to the Yangxin hall.

"Tut, it's really curious..." King Hui couldn't help sighing as he looked at the two people's figure away.

Some people watch the excitement, others don't look good.

For example, the original princeling sect, today, all bowed their heads and became people. After seeing that they still didn't have to go to the morning, they felt a long sigh of relief.

But the Li family is not relieved, but everyone is black. They don't talk to people, and others don't dare to get close to them, for fear that people will misunderstand that they have a good relationship with the Li family at this time.

The prince fell, and the queen was completely hopeless.

It's the seventh prince. He was very favored before. Now he's back, and his future is unlimited!

Hui Wang glanced at the proud Xian Fei's father and smiled in his heart.

Humming a little song, he staggered towards the ground.

Heart nourishing hall.

Dongjinlin and King Qin stood side by side.

The emperor did not lie in bed today, but sat behind the desk.

Seeing the two come in, he raised his head from the pile of memorials.

He ordered a stack of memorials on his left hand side and waved to the East Jinlin, "old seven, come here and take these back later."

Qin Wang raised his head.

The emperor seemed to feel it and looked at King Qin. "You've worked hard during this time. It's just that old seven came back and can help you share it. It's said that Yi'er is ill during this time. You, the father king, don't have time to care about it. Go back to see your children earlier today."

The green veins of King Qin's temple jump suddenly!

He didn't expect this to happen, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly!

Unexpectedly, the next day, the day after dongjinlin came back, there was no buffer time!

The emperor's Old God was on the ground, and the king of diligence said, "don't think too much."

King Qin adjusted his mood and bowed his hand. "Don't worry about your father. Sharing your worries for your father is what my ministers should do. My ministers dare not say it's hard." then he said to dongjinlin, "if there's anything you don't understand, you can come to me at any time. There's no need to see between your brothers."

Dongjinlin slightly bent his lips, "thank you, fourth brother."

King Qin nodded slightly and looked calm. "If my father had no other orders, I would leave first."

King Qin's calm performance was somewhat unexpected to the emperor.

The emperor said, "well," go back. When Yi'er is better, bring him into the palace for me to see. I haven't seen that little rabbit for a long time. "

King Qin bowed his head and said respectfully, "I would like to comply with my father's will, but the boy is too noisy for fear that he might disturb my father's peace when he enters the palace."

"Ah, how can children not be noisy? It's just to be noisy!" when the emperor talked about dongchengyi, he couldn't help bringing a soft look on his always dignified face.

King Qin responded one by one and then politely withdrew.

The emperor spread out a memorial and explained to Dong Jinlin, "what I use the imperial pen to circle is accurate. What I draw is debatable. If there is no annotation, it is not."

"My son wrote it down." dongjinlin held the stack of memorials at the emperor's hand. "Does the father have anything else to say?"

He didn't let him go with King Qin. I'm afraid this little time difference made king Qin jealous of him. I don't know how many grades he has risen.

Dongjinlin didn't think it was the emperor's preference for himself.

Others may think that the emperor preferred which son and did not like which son.

But Dong Jinlin can see clearly now that all his sons are just pawns for the emperor to check and balance power.

King Qin had too much power in the past, so the emperor should pay more attention to him now. He can't let any one dominate. The best way is to cultivate an equal opponent.

The same was true of the former crown prince and dongjinlin.

The Emperor didn't expect dongjinlin to be so indifferent to his attitude. He couldn't help being stunned. "You just came back and don't want to talk to me more?"

Dongjinlin looked at the emperor for a while and sighed, "son Chen... Some miss the mother imperial concubine."

The emperor suddenly remembered that he had called dongjinlin back because Princess Xian was not very good. He was busy here yesterday. Until evening, dongjinlin didn't seem to have time to go to Zhaohua hall.

The emperor coughed gently and covered up his embarrassment. "Your mother's wife is much better these days, but since you have come back from a long distance, you really should go and have a look. Ah, by the way, I just remembered that you don't live in the palace now. Where did you live yesterday?"

"Just find an inn." dongjinlin said faintly.

The emperor sighed heavily, "you said you didn't know how to take the initiative to tell me. Prince Lin's house has arranged for you early in the morning. In this way, after you see Princess Xian, you can let someone take you."

"Thank you, father." dongjinlin took a small thing out of his sleeve and put it in front of the emperor. "This is the medicine for his father, once in the morning and once in the evening."

Dongjinlin owed himself, picked up the pile of memorials and left.

"Ah, you..." the emperor grabbed the small medicine bottle and seemed to want to stop dongjinlin. He didn't know what to say.

So let the words get stuck in his throat and watched dongjinlin leave.

The emperor sighed discouraged and waited for the medicine bottle. He didn't know whether to take it or not.

Since he wanted to give him something to eat, dongjinlin, as a son, should be more concerned and eager, and told him to take the medicine well. What's more, just watch him take the medicine, right?

But dongjinlin was like this. He sent the medicine. He didn't care whether to eat it or not. It depends on the emperor's own decision.

Obviously, the emperor must decide whether to eat or not by himself, but dongjinlin's performance made it difficult for him to speculate whether there was a problem with the medicine.

The emperor pressed his temple hard and felt that sitting here for so long was the limit, and a strong sense of fatigue invaded again.

"Xiaoxizi -" the emperor called.

The unknown father-in-law who appeared in front of Jinluan hall immediately rushed in from the outside, "long live, what can I do for you?"