Nanny Qing has been very worried about Prince Jin recently.

The emperor was away these two days, which made her even more worried.

I originally thought that there was at least the emperor emeritus in the capital, who doted on the prince and could support him if anything happened. I didn't expect that he would leave just as the prince of Jin returned to the capital.

Nanny Qing was very worried. What would Prince Jin do if no one protected him in the future?

What should we do with Prince Jin’s legs?

I don’t know if it’s because she was too worried and anxious, but she didn’t sleep well these past few nights.

Nanny Qing dreamed about the retired emperor last night.

In the dream, the emperor was jumping up and down, pointing his fingers, blowing his beard and glaring at her, as if he was scolding her. But when Madam Qing woke up, she couldn't remember what he was scolding her for.

I woke up with a severe headache and felt very tired.

She felt that if she didn't sleep well tonight, she would most likely fall ill tomorrow, and she already felt a little sick.

At night, when Nanny Qing was getting ready to go to bed, she saw the sachet on her coat.

The girl Qingyin seemed to trust Miss Lu very much.

She would not normally sleep with anything on, but looking at the sachet, for some reason, Nanny Qing picked it up and put it in the secret pocket of her inner garment.

She lay down, closed her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, Nanny Qing slept very well.

And in the ancestral temple, the tablet of the retired emperor suddenly fell on the table with a bang in the middle of the night.

The next day, a young monk came to light incense and saw the upside-down tablet. He looked around in shock.

The doors and windows were all closed, and there were no more doors and windows in the hall. The other tablets were still in good condition, and the incense burner was also in good condition, and even the ashes on it showed no signs of being blown away by the wind.

Why did the tablet of the retired emperor fall over?

The little monk scratched his shiny little head in confusion, then lifted up the tablet with both hands and placed it in place.

"Quit eating, what are you doing?"

Another young monk who was a few years older than him walked in and saw his junior brother holding the tablet with both hands, and couldn't help but ask a question.

Xiao Jiechi is actually only seven years old.

They receive offerings from the royal family and practice in this ancestral temple.

There are only eight monks in the ancestral temple, and sometimes they will exchange with other monks in the Huguo Temple outside the city.

But Xiao Jie Chi grew up in the ancestral temple.

"Senior brother, the emperor has fallen down." Jie Chi turned around and said to his senior brother.

The senior brother was stunned after hearing his words.

After he realized what was happening, he quickly chanted "Amitabha".

"Help them up quickly and don't talk nonsense."

What does it mean that the emperor fell down?

It would be disastrous if the emperor heard this.

"Oh, I've already helped you. Do you want to burn some incense?"

"Please burn incense. King Jin has instructed us to burn three sticks of incense every morning."

The two brothers lit the incense sticks, bowed, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the tablet. As soon as they inserted them, there was a snap, and the tablet fell over again.

"Senior brother, the emperor has fallen down again. Doesn't he want to get up?" Jie Chi asked his junior brother in shock.

Junior brother Si Zhen was also stunned.

"How is this going?"

He went forward and lifted up the tablet again, but after a while, with a snap, the tablet fell down again.

Sizhen's face changed.

"Quick, tell Uncle Master!"

This incident in the ancestral temple was about to spread to the palace.

We are currently handling the funeral of the retired emperor, and something strange has happened to his tablet. We cannot hide this from the emperor.

The emperor also felt very strange when he heard this.

"The tablet was written by King Jin. Is the bottom unstable?"

The emperor went to Ningshou Palace in person. Prince Jin has been keeping vigil here since yesterday.

He sat on a cushion with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

Besides him, there were several young men, including the crown prince and other princes.

The Prince of Jin is their younger uncle, and he has been keeping vigil here all the time. Of course, the Crown Prince and other princes also followed here.

But they were all kneeling.

After kneeling all night, everyone's face is now a little pale.

When the emperor arrived, he glanced at them and said, "Take a break."

Now that the emperor had spoken, the princes secretly breathed a sigh of relief and managed to stand up.

"I have met my father."

"Well, you are filial." The emperor said and looked at the prince.

The prince knelt beside the Prince of Jin before he even stood up.

The prince's eyes and eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Prince Jin, and the uncle and nephew seem to be quite close.

The emperor felt a little uncomfortable.

"Prince, you won't get up?"

"Father, I'm not tired," said the prince.

The emperor was a little angry.

"Your uncle always sits down."

Others say that the King of Jin has been keeping vigil here, and his filial piety is so touching. I really want them to come and see, the King of Jin is sitting! He didn't even kneel!

Moreover, he had his eyes closed and looked like he was asleep.

"Ayue." The emperor called out. Although the prince knew he was coming, he still didn't move. He didn't believe that the prince didn't hear his voice.

The King of Jin then opened his eyes and looked towards him slowly.

"Brother Emperor is here?"

"You've been sitting all night, must you be tired? How about going to the side hall and taking a nap?" asked the emperor.

"Need not."

Prince Jin glanced at the other princes. None of the princes dared to meet his gaze. For some reason, they were a little afraid of this little uncle.

In the past, they were obviously just children and the emperor's uncle was older than them, but the emperor doted on the emperor's uncle more and always stood on the side of the little emperor's uncle no matter what happened.

The young emperor's uncle is not a good-tempered person. If anyone makes him unhappy, he will take action.

The second prince was beaten by him many times when he was a child.

"Ayue, let me ask you, is the tablet you wrote for the retired emperor unstable?" the emperor asked.

If he really messed up the tablets, he would have found a fault of King Jin.

"What does it mean to be unstable?"

King Jin asked, but he quickly responded.

"Fell again?"

When the emperor heard his words, he was also stunned. What did he mean by falling again?

"again?"

"It looks like it really fell."

"Yes, it fell down. It fell down last night. Today, it was propped up twice, and it fell down twice again! How can you just pick up a piece of wood and do this? This is too disrespectful to the emperor."

The emperor spoke very seriously.

He felt a little strange when he said it. Is the King of Jin so unreliable? Is he really going to fall all the time?

"Really? I'll go take a look."

The Prince of Jin stood up, and the Crown Prince quickly followed suit and supported him.

The emperor looked at the prince's behavior and felt that he was somewhat servile to the Prince of Jin.

"Are you going to the ancestral temple now?"

"How about, my brother go and take a look too?"

The emperor was actually a little curious, and they also wanted to go to the ancestral temple to burn incense for other ancestors and tell them that another one was about to pass away, and asked the ancestors to take care of the emperor, so the emperor nodded.

"I'll go too."

The ministers will handle the funeral, so it’s okay for them to leave the palace for a while.

"Uncle, I'll go too." The prince supported Prince Jin.

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