However, this matter should not be taken too hastily. Seeing that the New Year is coming soon and she will be present then, I will just choose a time to ask her what she thinks.
The first marriage belongs to the father, and the second marriage belongs to oneself.
The prince did not think that Huimin would be so stupid, and she would not be willing to see a concubine who would become a glorious concubine following him in the future.
It's just a matter of position.
Of course the Queen couldn't give it to her, it belonged to the Crown Princess, and the Crown Prince had never thought of changing it.
But he can still afford the position of a noble concubine, and Huimin is worth it.
Besides, even if the aunt comes out, she has absolutely no reason to object. After the death of the father, the eldest princess's palace will be nothing more than an empty shell.
She wished she could have a relationship with the new emperor.
The eldest princess will not refuse the olive branch she throws out.
Thinking of this, the prince suddenly felt a bit complacent.
But after everything is settled, there is only one important thing left, and that is...
The man lying in the Qianyuan Palace has not closed his eyes after all.
The prince has not seen Emperor Yufeng for a long time.
Although he had some doubts about whether Emperor Yufeng was planning something again, all signs showed that it was impossible this time.
Not only is it impossible, but he is already his own person inside and out, and there is no one else in the world who can compete with him.
Should I go see my overly conceited father?
It is said that the cruelest thing in the world is the end of a hero and the twilight of a beauty.
What about the end of the king?
Generally speaking, the curtain call of a king should occur at the moment of his death, but there are also some unlucky people who can be completely ignored while sitting on the dragon throne.
The prince had been firmly controlled by the prince for the first half of his life, and now he was finally proud. He wanted to take a look at that man and see him lose his life in front of him.
So he came to Qianyuan Palace.
It snowed last night, and now the sky is still overcast. The remaining snow in the corridor has been cleaned up by the palace staff.
The prince felt that coming here in a sedan chair seemed a bit insincere, so he chose to walk when he was still some distance away from the Qianyuan Palace.
The bright yellow uniform looked very energetic on him, compared to Emperor Yufeng.
He walked forward step by step, with the word "vigorous" almost written on his face, followed by a long string of figures.
He had never dared to come to this place. He always felt that the person lying inside might suddenly get up again, point at his nose and scold him.
He was afraid of Emperor Yufeng. He was afraid from the bottom of his heart. He had been like this since he was a child.
Only this time, the prince felt that he was a little bolder.
Hong Wen saw him at the door. He seemed to be bending down to salute more than before, "Why is Your Highness here in such a cold weather?"
"It's the New Year's Eve soon. I'm thinking about my father, so I came here to see him. My father hasn't shown up for a long time. I heard that he hired an imperial doctor some time ago? But it's getting better?"
When he said these words, he still had the same gentle temper as before. Nothing seemed to have changed much, except that the indifferent temperament between his eyebrows was a little too obvious.
However, Hong Wen seemed not to notice, still hunched over, "After all, His Highness is still filial, but it is a pity that His Majesty has not improved yet."
As he spoke, he sighed heavily again.
The prince nodded lightly, but did not show any impatience, but continued to walk inside, "Father is the emperor, and I always have to be blessed by God. I am afraid that this is just some test given by God to my father."
Seeing that he was about to go in, Hong Wen quickly quickened his pace and ran in front of the prince in a few steps. He smiled and said: "Your Highness knows that your Majesty's illness is unusual. The doctor and the imperial advisor have ordered that there be no visitation."
, and His Majesty has also given instructions to the servants and others before that he doesn’t really want to see anyone.”
When the prince heard this, he stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Hong Wen with a half-smile and said: "Eunuch Hong, you have served my father for many years, so I have always respected you very much. That is for my father's sake."
Come on, you don’t know this, do you?”
Hong Wen instantly said solemnly: "Your Highness is joking, this slave is just a blessing from heaven and is able to serve in front of His Majesty, but after all, I am just a slave in front of His Majesty and a servant in the palace.
Your Highness has always been so polite to this slave, and I am extremely grateful. I definitely dare not have any thoughts that I shouldn’t have, and I cannot see clearly my own position.”
What he said was so sincere that it was difficult to doubt his true thoughts when he said it.
The prince snorted coldly, "Since Eunuch Hong knows everything, shouldn't he also know that now the entire Daqi is being managed alone. Before, it was just because things were complicated. Although he was worried about his father, he had to take the world as his priority.
Heavy.
Now that everything is finally a little more peaceful, Gu is worried about his father, but you are here to prevent Gu from going in. What do you mean?
But don’t use your father’s words to put pressure on me. Since my father has the energy to tell you not to let me go in to visit, why don’t you have the energy to give some advice on the current situation in the court?”
Hong Wen couldn't answer for a while. His slightly fat face was full of anxiety. He could only step back and stop him: "The power of God is unpredictable. I only act in accordance with His Majesty's instructions. I definitely don't dare to do anything on my own."
I advocate that Your Highness please don’t embarrass me, my servant..."
"Hong Wen!" The prince's patience ran out, and his tone became serious, "Don't be shameless. Even though you are my father's slave, now that my father is seriously ill, I, the prince, have the right to punish you.
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Is there any reason in the world that a father is seriously ill but his son is not allowed to visit him? Do you want to put an unfilial label on me to disturb Chao Gang? What are your intentions? "
Hong Wen didn't dare to accept such a big hat, so he knelt down and said anxiously: "Your Highness, please calm down. It's probably because your servant is clumsy and can't speak. Your Highness must not misunderstand His Majesty's meaning. If Your Highness is really anxious,
This slave will go in again and see if His Majesty has any new instructions."
These words made the prince suddenly startled, and he almost tripped over himself, "What did you say? My father... my father can still..."
"It's just occasionally," Hong Wen wiped the sweat from his face, "Everything depends on the situation. If His Highness can wait, I will go in and take a look."
After saying this, the prince suddenly became a little afraid to act rashly.
If Emperor Yufeng is still sober...
The prince did not dare to think about this possibility.
But if it is really...
He secretly took a deep breath and tried his best to say in a calm tone: "Then I'll trouble Eunuch Hong Wen."
His original intention was to escape, but for some reason, today, he suddenly wanted to know the result.
That is a result that I may not be able to face at all.
But the New Year is coming soon, and this year will be over soon.
He needs this result, even if it's not what he wants, he still has to know.
Hong Wen's back was hurried, and the fat body on his body was trembling extremely hard.
The prince stood there with calm eyes, but there was a bit of sharpness in his eyes.
Snow, I don’t know when it started to fall again.
It was so finely broken that it looked like paper dust drifting from somewhere.
The prince raised his head. The sky was gray and the clouds above his head were not clear how thick they were.
Footsteps sounded, very light, but very regular.
Unlike the fat man Hong Wen, the prince turned around and saw Han Jian in a scarlet python robe standing in front of him.
