Halfway through the game of chess, Madam Mu Ru came in and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness An has arrived. Will you announce his entry into the palace?"

Emperor Mingyuan pushed the game he was about to lose and pointed at Yu Wenhao, "You, I won't let you down in everything."

Yu Wenhao smiled and stood up to support him. Since the person is sick, he always has to be sick. "If the chess game is lost, there will always be a time to come again, so why do you need someone to give in?

The father gave in to his ministers, but he really didn't need it. If his ministers lose, they will become more skilled in chess when they go back."

Emperor Mingyuan glanced at him, "It is not necessarily a good thing to see everything too seriously."

He lay down on the dragon bed and said to Mu Ru's eunuch: "Please enter the palace."

Yuwenhao asked, "Does my son want to go out?"

"No need, just listen to what he says."

The Emperor's Way of Mingyuan.

Yu Wenhao stood beside the bed, still holding the empty medicine bowl just now, looking like he was serving the medicine here.

When King An entered the palace this time, he did not expect to meet the saint. Even if his father wanted to see him, he would definitely make things difficult for him and asked him to kneel outside for an hour or two, but he did not expect that he would be sent to him so soon.

He felt uneasy in his heart. His father told him to kneel down, which proved that he was still angry. If he was angry, he would feel affectionate. Now he was not even willing to be angry.

When he entered the hall and saw Yu Wenhao standing beside his father, he felt indescribable. His father was kind and filial to his son. It turned out to be such a scene.

He always wanted his father's favor, but it was not suitable to say that his father's favor was the emperor's favor, but now at this moment, he became a father himself, and only then did he feel that being able to serve in front of the bed when his father was sick was also a blessing for his son.

After restraining his mind, he knelt down, "The unfilial son pays homage to his father. May his father be healthy and have a good health and a healthy life!"

Emperor Mingyuan looked at him, his eyes faded a few times, and finally said lightly: "Get up."

King An couldn't get up, and he didn't even raise his head. He said, "My son is here today, and I'm asking my father to allow me to return to Jiangbei Prefecture."

Emperor Mingyuan had expected it, but was not surprised. He just looked at him, "If you want to go back, go back. When will you set off, just ask someone to say it."

"I will leave tomorrow if I want to go!"

King An whispered softly, slowly raised his head, glanced at Emperor Mingyuan quickly, and then hung down again.

Emperor Mingyuan was silent for a moment. After staring at him for a long time, his stern eyes forced a trace of pain in King An's heart. With a fog in front of him, the bitter aura penetrated into his nose.

Emperor Mingyuan's voice was a little tired, "Well, go."

King An kowtowed nine times, and his forehead became red and swollen, as bright as the eyes, "My son is not filial, my son... I'll leave!"

He stood up, lowered his head and retreated to the threshold before turning around.

The moment he turned around, his eyes quickly glanced at Emperor Mingyuan, and his eyes were already very red.

Emperor Mingyuan slowly closed his eyes, and his voice suddenly felt endless desolation, "It's a good thing to leave."

Yu Wenhao looked outside in a deep look and said, "My son has also surrendered."

"Go!"

Emperor Mingyuan raised his hand.

Yu Wenhao bowed and walked away quickly.

After leaving the hall gate, he caught up and stopped King An.

King An's eyes were still dark red, and he looked at him, "What's the matter?"

"I really want to leave?"

Yuwenhao asked.

King An sarcastically said, "I'm leaving, are you unhappy?"

Then no one will compare you with me, and no one will thank me for giving me medicine. After a while, your reputation will come back and your wise prince will be praised by everyone."

Yu Wenhao said lightly: "That's great, but you have to pay more attention along the way. The journey to Jiangbei Prefecture is long. The fourth brother is with his family, so there is no accident on the way."

King An's face suddenly changed and he grabbed his collar, "Yuwenhao, what did you say?

What do you want to come to me?"

Yu Wenhao opened his hand and stroked his sleeves. There was a faint meaning in his cold eyes, "The fourth brother misunderstood, my brother just gave me a message, nothing else."

King An had a violent face and warned angrily, "Yuwenhao, you'd better not play tricks on me halfway. If something happens to them, I will hold you and die together."

Yu Wenhao laughed loudly, and then suddenly stopped and said gloomyly: "Is that true?

Then I'll wait."

After saying that, Yu Wenhao strode away.

King An was so angry that his forehead leaped a few times, and he said with gritted teeth: "Yuwenhao, you'd better not touch my reverse scales. At the moment, although I can't help but kill you, it's not difficult."

"Wait!"

Yu Wenhao's voice came from afar, but he was very proud.

King An clenched his fists, unable to tell whether he was angry or afraid. His face and muscles were tense, and he wanted to go up and kill him on the spot.

When Yu Wenhao returned to the mansion, he heard Xu Yi angrily: "I didn't expect Tang Yang to be such a person. I was a little sorry for him and was driven out like this, but I didn't know that he was outside. He just said bad things about our palace and kept scolding you. He was really too much. Your Highness, why don't I go and teach him a lesson."

Madam Qi was listening next to her. When she was about to ignore him, she heard Yuwenhao say, "Okay, go and teach him a lesson, give him a long memory, and keep his mouth shut."

Xu turned around and left.

Madam Qi looked at Yu Wenhao and sighed heavily, "Your Highness, although Lord Tang has something to do, you shouldn't have hit him and chased him out that day. He has followed you for so many years, and how many contributions have you made to you?

That thing is not his fault, he is also blinded. Can't you forgive him for a while?"

His nanny and Tang Yang served Yu Wenhao when they were founded. They were old men in the mansion. They were both friends and Tang Yang to take care of the affairs of the royal palace. Even His Royal Highness never left him when he was condemned by the emperor. Now, because of the woman's affairs, he has not been in love for many years. His nanny is really disappointed.

Madam Xi came out with a basin. After hearing this, she said, "Madam, you must have your highness's reason for doing this, so don't say it."

The nanny said sadly: "How can you not say it?"

Everyone in the mansion knows how Lord Tang treats the prince. Old slaves have also received the kindness of Lord Tang. Over the years, Lord Tang has compassion for our widows and grandchildren. Now if Old slaves don’t say a word for him, how can they be worthy of him?"

Yuwenhao said lightly: "Madam, just do your part and don't care about the rest."

After saying that, he headed to Xiaoyue Pavilion.

His nanny shed tears in disappointment, why is this?

The prince has really changed and he doesn’t even care about love at all. The prince has today, and Lord Tang has made great contributions.

"Okay, don't worry about Tang Yang, he has his own life."

The nanny sighed repeatedly, "Forget it, we are slaves, just do our own things well, how can we talk too much about the master's affairs?"
Chapter completed!