The host is a candy

Chapter 898 Young master, are you sure you want to listen to the music? 56
Ji Zhaoran's words are affirmative. If the prince really doesn't know how to use it, he really needs to reconsider his cooperation with the prince.

The prince was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect this thing to be available.

Reaching out to take it was still the heavy one, put the box on the table, and let a maid come in with a small jewelry box.

"Thank you this time. I know what to do. This is the white jade hairpin you needed last time."

Ji Zhaoran really wanted that white jade hairpin.

It's just that the quality of the white jade hairpin is high, and I have been under the surveillance of a certain prince during this period of time.

If you do it rashly, it may cause some troubles.

It's better to let this prince who is not quite right with that Wang Yi do it.

Ji Zhaoran took the hairpin without any hesitation: "Thank you."

Talked about something else.

Ji Zhaoran planned to go back.

The prince suddenly said: "Ji Zhaoran, father's health is getting worse and worse these days, I'm afraid our game should be shut down, if you have someone you care about, I think it's better to send it out as soon as possible, we are here I'm afraid the imperial city is about to change."

Ji Zhaoran didn't pause in his steps when he went out, but just hummed lightly.

There is no one who cares, it's just someone who has a little bit of affection, but does that count as caring?

Just a bait, right? ...

These words, Ji Zhaoran thought it was funny in his heart...

Do you really think so?
Mu Ouye's side is also making careful arrangements, isn't the person on the prince's side relying on the emperor's favor?

The old man is almost on the verge of dying now, and if he adds more material after a while, he can die completely. Most people in the court still listen to him.

When Mu Ouye thought of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. Even if the emperor likes it, so what, the ministers in the court are also a very important element.

Mu Ouye has always neglected that the ministers in the court will also play around with the wind.

……

In the majestic palace.

The emperor, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, couldn't get up now. He could only lie on the bed and wait for the imperial doctors to come up with some diagnosis and treatment methods.

The queen sat aside and wiped her tears. The co-author and the emperor have been together for so many years. It's not that the relationship is particularly deep, but there is more or less.

Otherwise, why bother to sit on this throne after so much hard work, but, this old man is already old now.

Those children, I'm afraid they can't bear it anymore.

Then he handed the medicinal soup to the emperor's mouth, and carefully fed it spoon by spoon: "Your Majesty, the children may not be peaceful recently."

The emperor is indeed old. After this serious illness, he looks even more haggard, with a lot of gray hair on his head.

The medicinal soup was a bit bitter, even this man who had experienced wind and rain for most of his life couldn't help frowning.

After finally swallowing it down, he coughed and said, "Ahem...those brats, we must fight to the death..."

"Which throne is not all made up of blood?"

The so-called winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Even after becoming the emperor for so many years, he has not forgotten it at all.

This taught him a lot.

(End of this chapter)