Chapter 129
Prime Minister Mian hurriedly took a step back and held the driver's hand: "Look, the person on the ground is not the young master, right?" How could my son, who is so refined and gentle, lie on the ground so disregarding his image?
The coachman trembled and shouted in his heart, why did he find out about such a thing.

Carefully supporting Prime Minister Mian: "Master... yes~ it's the young master!"

"My son!" An old man cried on the spot. Passers-by stopped on the road and all looked at the old man.

"It's so pitiful, look at how miserable that person died!"

Prime Minister Mian's heart was slowly full of sadness, and the pointing and pointing of the people around him had no effect on him at all.

Until the crowd suddenly became agitated: "Wow, a fairy!"

Ao Hanchen's calm eyes swept across the crowd, looked directly at Prime Minister Mian, and handed him the handkerchief in his hand: "Sir, please wipe it off!"

Prime Minister Mian raised his head and saw that it was the Emperor Master, so he wiped the tears from his old face and stood up feebly: "Thank you, Emperor Master!"

Looking at the people on the ground indifferently, Ao Hanchen said apologetically to Prime Minister Mian: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have let you enter the palace yesterday."

Prime Minister Mian's face turned pale like thunder, thinking of the empress dowager's indifferent gaze yesterday, he felt cold all over, pretending that he worked hard for the imperial court, the result is that there are no successors?

Prime Minister Mian looked up at the sky, and looked at the sky quietly for a while, as if the sadness had been sucked away by the clouds in the sky, he said blankly to Ao Hanchen, "Thank you, Master, for reminding me!"

Turning around calmly: "I don't understand what Prime Minister Mian said. Did I remind you?" That old fox of the Queen Mother always wants to dominate Linglong, he is not willing to do so, how can he allow others to treat Linglong? Tell me what to do!
Prime Minister Mian looked at Mianling sadly for a few more times, and then said to the coachman, "Put the young master into the carriage."

The coachman looked at Prime Minister Mian in surprise: "Master, what should you do then!"

Prime Minister Mian turned around and went straight into the carriage: "I! Of course I'm also sitting in the carriage." He had to see his son's miserable condition before he could make up his mind to do something.

The coachman suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if to leave!But for his own sake, he sent Mian Ling to the carriage.

Prime Minister Mian, who looked like an old fox, was sitting on the carriage, seeing that his eyes had been stabbed, there was also a knife mark on his mouth, and Mian Ling was covered in blood all over his body.

Ao Hanchen walked indifferently from the corner of the street, and disappeared after a while.

In the imperial palace, Linglong came to Jitian's palace as soon as she came down from court. Linglong found a few teachers for Jitian and taught Jitian in turn every day.

At the end of the day, Jitian's etiquette was already decent, when he heard Linglong approaching, he stood up unhurriedly and stood aside, waiting to greet Linglong.

Dressed in a yellow dragon robe, followed by a group of foot-lifting maids, standing at the door, Linglong stopped: "You stay here to guard, I just go in by myself!"

"Greetings to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Taifu and Jitian greeted Linglong at the same time, and Linglong waved her hands lightly: "Let's all be flat!"

Sit down and look at the two people standing: "Prince and Taifu don't need to be cautious, I just came to see if the prince is still suitable for today's study."

Respectfully clasped his fists: "Go back to the emperor, I feel very good!"

(End of this chapter)

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