Who knew that Emperor Zhaoming would become even more angry when he saw his expression.
"Every time I scold you, you admit your mistakes faster than anyone else, but you refuse to correct yourself despite repeated admonitions. You don't even know where to use the books you have read for so many years!"
Prince Xiang looked remorseful and said subconsciously: "I know my mistake, father..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.
Secretly raised his eyelids.
Oops!
His father stared at him as if he was so angry that he would smash his things.
Prince Xiang added dryly: "...will you calm down?"
Prince: "..."
He looked at Prince Xiang in amazement. To be able to make his father so angry, his second brother is also capable.
Emperor Zhaoming was extremely angry and laughed: "How dare you tell me to calm down?"
King Xiang didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to kneel down again: "My son, I know my mistake, and I will let my father punish me."
Emperor Zhaoming snorted heavily, "What did you do wrong?"
King Xiang: "..."
He also wanted to know what he had done wrong.
Could it be that he didn't admit his mistake quickly enough? Wasn't his expression sincere enough?
don't know.
Your heart is unpredictable.
Therefore, he always chooses to take the unexpected.
"I know my mistake." King Xiang responded with a snake oil, lowering his head, as if sincerely admitting his mistake.
Emperor Zhaoming looked at his son, who did nothing but admit his mistakes, and felt deeply that his son was here to collect debts.
Especially King Xiang.
"Pfft..." The prince couldn't help laughing.
Emperor Zhaoming looked at him unkindly: "Why are you laughing?"
The prince laughed and shook his head. He stepped forward to serve a cup of tea and handed it to Emperor Zhaoming with both hands: "Father, please calm down. My second brother is usually a bit impetuous. His temper has not yet been settled, but he has done nothing wrong. Father, please don't be like him."
Angry."
Emperor Zhaoming took the tea and said angrily: "I am teaching my son a lesson. You, the eldest brother, should step out and be a good person."
The prince smiled and said, "Then the father must give his son a chance to be a good person."
Emperor Zhaoming softened his tone: "That's all, for the sake of the prince interceding for you, please get up."
"Thank you, father, and thank you, brother." King Xiang stood up.
Emperor Zhaoming suddenly changed the topic: "However, the prince is right in saying something. Prince Xiang's temper has not yet been decided. I think you are not as stable as Prince Xian."
The prince rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because King Xian got married early, and with the princess at his side to support him, his temper naturally stabilized."
King Xiang was agitated and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Although King Xian was a few years younger than him, he was already married early.
He still liked the princess.
She is the daughter of a highly respected first-class military officer who has been stationed on the border for many years. She grew up on the border. It is said that she is a first-class horseman and archer, has a heroic appearance, and her martial arts skills are not inferior to those of men.
In the first year when King Xian went to the border to join the army, he studied under this girl's biological father. In the second year, he kidnapped his precious daughter and sent three documents to the capital to request an imperial edict.
After Emperor Zhaoming decreed the marriage, King Xian couldn't wait to return to Beijing to arrange the wedding, so he simply built a palace at the border and got married in a hurry.
Originally, the two were supposed to return to Beijing to meet each other after they got married, but it took less than two months.
Princess Xian is pregnant.
The border is a long way from the capital, and it is not suitable to travel during the tenth month of pregnancy, so we can only stay at the border to raise the fetus.
Now, King Xian’s sons are all born, just three months old.
He also specially handed a note back to Beijing, saying that he would take his wife and son back to Beijing at the end of the year to congratulate Emperor Zhaoming.
King Xiang thought of this: "..."
Comparing it, he felt bad, as if he had already guessed what his father was going to say.