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Chapter 352 More inclined to Zhou Yu

The carriage stopped in front of Prince Yu's Mansion. Emperor Yao forbade his servants to go in to report. He stood in front of the door and took a look. The front door of Prince Yu's Mansion was sparse, which was more than ten times inferior to the grandeur of the Song Dynasty Duke's Mansion.

Lifting his feet to cross the threshold, the servants looked a little flustered.

"Where is His Royal Highness King Yu?"

Wei Heyan understood Emperor Yao's thoughts and asked his servants.

The servant knelt down and reported: "If I return to the Emperor, Your Highness is recovering in the study."

It was Emperor Yao's first visit to Prince Yu's Mansion. He didn't know where the book was, so Wei Heyan kicked the servant who was kneeling on the ground in a daze.

"Why don't you hurry up and lead the way!"

The servant then realized what he was doing and hurriedly got up and walked ahead to lead the way.

"Your Highness has a concubine, so why are you recuperating in the study?"

Shen Mingshu had limited means and had a falling out with Zhou Yu, but failed to seal it in time. The news of the falling out between the two masters in the house was known to the whole house, and the princess could not tolerate concubines. Under Cui Tingting's deliberate guidance, the news spread to everyone.

Everyone knows it.

The servants did not dare to gossip in front of their master, let alone make irresponsible remarks in front of Emperor Yao.

"Your Highness may feel that the study is quieter..."

I just told a lie casually. Whether I can hide it from Emperor Yao is another matter.

The scenery of Prince Yu's Mansion was average, not much different from before, but when compared with the Duke of Song's Mansion, everything seemed to be shabby. He had casually pointed out this house to Zhou Yu at the time, and Zhou Yu's biological mother had a low status.

According to the regulations given to him by the imperial court, Prince Yu's Mansion has no additional income...

Wei Heyan observed Emperor Yao's expression and said to himself, "Oh no."

No matter how much Emperor Yao was on guard against his son, in the final analysis, his heart still favored his own son. This was human nature. In comparison, Song Guogong was just an outsider, but his mansion was even more gorgeous than the royal palace...

Approaching the study, Si Hai stepped forward and opened the study door.

Zhou Yu, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened.

"Who's coming in?"

There is a small ear room in the study room with a bed. When you lie on the bed, you cannot see the outside, but you can hear the movement outside.

"Tingting?"

Although the footsteps are light, there are many. Cui Tingting comes alone every time, so it shouldn't be her. Who is that? Is it Shen Mingshu?

His eyes dimmed, and he called Shen Mingshu a vicious woman in his heart, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face. He called out affectionately, "Mingshu? Is that you?"

Emperor Yao looked at the layout of the study room. There were all kinds of books on the simple bookshelves. There was a copy of "Huangdi Neijing" on the desk, and there was half a piece of paper beside which he had practiced calligraphy. He had not had time to put it away.

It reminded Yao Di that when he was frustrated and depressed, he locked himself in his study every day to practice calligraphy to suppress the unrest in his heart. He didn't know how many days and nights he spent in confusion...

Perhaps because he is getting older, he has often recalled the past, the people in the past, things in the past, and his feelings in the past.

Zhou Yu called out for someone, but no one answered. He struggled to get up. Emperor Yao left everyone outside and only brought Wei Heyan into the ear room.

"Father?" Zhou Yu's face was full of surprise. He hurriedly got up from the bed and knelt down to salute, "I didn't know that my father was coming here. I've been rude, please forgive me!"

The dignified prince was ill, and there was no one around to take care of him. This scene was filled with sadness in Emperor Yao's eyes.

Even the servants flattered those who were superior and suppressed those who were inferior. Zhou Yu was certainly guilty, but that didn’t mean he could be bullied by the servants!

Emperor Yao turned his head and glanced at the chair. Wei Heyan immediately moved the chair and placed it next to the bed.

"Get up. I'm leaving the palace today and stopped by to see you. How are you?"

Zhou Yu was flattered and choked with sobs: "Father, my son and I are fine..."

This choked sob expressed so many grievances and aroused the softness in Emperor Yao's heart. No matter what, Zhou Yu was still his son, and now he was left with no one to take care of him in front of his bed. As a father, he couldn't see it

It’s okay if you don’t see it, but when you see it, you always feel uncomfortable in your heart.

"I heard from the imperial doctor that your food is incompatible this time. If you feel unwell in the future, you should consult an imperial doctor in time. Don't take random pills from outside."

Zhou Yu responded with tears in his eyes.

The father and son fell into silence at the same time. Emperor Yao usually suppressed his sons and was not close to them, but now he felt that the relationship between father and son was like strangers, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Then he took the initiative to find a topic to talk about.

"I saw a copy of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic on your desk. Do you read these books on weekdays?"

Feeling Emperor Yao's gentle attitude, Zhou Yu had a clear mind and climbed up the pole.

"Back to my father, I thought this book was obscure and difficult to understand. I didn't like to read such books at first, but since my father became ill, I felt deeply guilty and wanted to read more medical books, even if I couldn't help my father.

, at least he won’t be easily deceived.”

"It's all my fault. No matter how my father punishes me, I deserve it. I will never complain! I only hope that my father can live a long life and bless the people of the Zhou Dynasty for a long time."

Bandai!"

"How can people last forever..."

Emperor Yao laughed. There was no topic to talk about between father and son, which made him feel frustrated. "The emperor breaks the law and the common people are guilty. If you don't do such a thing, I might still forgive you. But people are not saints. No one can make mistakes in the future."

Just renew it.”

"Take good care of yourself, I'll leave first."

"My son, I respectfully send you my father!"

Zhou Yu knelt on the bed and kowtowed, his depression dissipated a lot. His father still remembered his son, and these words were hope for him!

In some respects, Zhou Yu's luck was pretty good. The disgraceful thing like Shu Meiren drugging the king of a country was suppressed by Emperor Yao. His plotting against Shen Moran in the back hill of Jingshan Temple was also disgraceful, and was suppressed by Emperor Yao.

It has been suppressed, and only a few people know the inside story.

His attempt to use his own body to make Emperor Yao suspicious of other princes failed, and was defined as a food conflict, a coincidence...

No loss to his reputation!

After coming out of Prince Yu's Mansion, Emperor Yao ordered: "He Yan, please let someone go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pass on my instructions and ask Shen Panxing to educate his daughter well. As a wife, you should remember your duty!"

Of course Emperor Yao knew what was going on in Prince Yu's palace now. There was only one wife and one concubine in the house, but just two women made the palace a mess, which showed that his wife was not dignified and generous enough. If Zhou Yu hadn't requested the decree to confer Shen Mingshu on

Princess, he originally planned to find another marriage for him.

But now that the matter has become a foregone conclusion, he doesn't want to publicly slap Shen Panxing in the face. He only gives an oral instruction, asking Shen Panxing to restrain and educate Princess Yu in private, so as not to publicize the family scandal and let others see the royal joke!

Wei Heyan sent a look to Si Hai, who left the team midway and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver oral instructions.

Passing by the Jinyiwei Yamen, Emperor Yao remembered something again and said, "Si Qing, I remember that you captured the guard who was serving closely beside Lao Wu..."

Si Yiluo responded yes.

"You have also seen the situation of Lao Wu. He is just a servant. Since nothing has been found in the trial, let him be released."

Emperor Yao remembered many scenes from the past today, making Wei Heyan a little unsure of his thoughts.

Si Yiluo agreed again and asked his subordinates to go to the dungeon to take Qixi out.

If she hadn't taken a look in the dungeon that day, Qixi's body would have stunk now, and she wouldn't have been able to give a mission to Emperor Yao, which would have been indirectly tricked by Zhou Yu.

Emperor Yao did not give any orders to set off, and the chariot stopped at the entrance of the Yamen until his subordinates brought Qixi out intact.

After an illness, Qixi looked haggard, but she seemed to be in good spirits.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sir. Let's go back to the palace."

He wanted to test whether Si Yiluo would also flatter others and suppress others, but now he felt at ease.

It was a rare opportunity to meet the saint, so Miao Cong personally escorted the person out. Emperor Yao only glanced at him without giving any instructions. He was wondering if Emperor Yao was more partial to Zhou Yu...


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