morning thoughts

In the Hall of Qixiang, the emperor sat on a high seat and looked at Concubine Shu frowning and weeping, and couldn't help feeling distressed: "Why are you so annoyed when you're fine?"

"Your majesty," Concubine Shu steadied her mind, telling the whole story, and she still wiped her tears with her handkerchief, and said distressedly: "Your majesty, look at the third highness is almost an adult, but He is so thin and thin, those servants are used to bowing down, and now they are bullying the master."

"If it wasn't about A Yu today, the concubine would never have imagined that the third highness has suffered so much for so many years. It's all because the concubine's eyes and hearts are fixed on the emperor and Ling Jun. It's a pity that the third highness lost his childhood. I lost my birth mother, and I am alone and helpless."

Hearing Concubine Shu's mention of the incident in Zhaohui Palace, the emperor's expression was not very good.

It doesn't matter if he ignores any prince, but he can't let his servants climb up on his head to bully him. This is despising Tianwei!

Thinking about how Ling Chao has suffered so much for so many years but never mentioning it, he can't help but think that his biological mother is also so well-behaved and sensible.

Concubine Shu's words pierced the emperor's heart like a thin needle. It didn't hurt, but it was also uncomfortable.

The emperor closed his eyes, and asked with a bit of anger: "What did the imperial doctor say? Is there a serious problem between the third palace and the prince?"

The eunuch next to the emperor heard the words, and immediately replied: "Returning to Your Majesty, the Third Highness's health is not good, this is undoubtedly worse, Ji Shizi was lucky at the time, he only took a few bites and it was not a serious problem."

The emperor nodded, and ordered: "I will pass on my order. It turns out that all the servants in the palace of the Third Highness will be shot, and the slaves and maids in the palace will be watched and punished. In the future, slaves who bully the master will be punished." That's it." Speaking of this, the emperor turned to look at Concubine Shu again: "I will leave this matter to you, and as for the addition of other people to his palace, you can do it yourself."

Concubine Shu responded one by one, following the emperor's wishes and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the concubine will treat His Highness as her own child in the future."

The emperor heard the words, looked at Concubine Shu, frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.

Seeing that the emperor did not refute, Concubine Shu probably did not object, and said tightly, "Your Majesty, there is just one more thing, and I don't know what to do."

The emperor didn't like to listen to concubine Shu's babbling and twisting words, so he raised his hand and asked her to speak directly.

Concubine Shu hesitated for a moment before she said: "No matter how perfunctory the servants in the palace of the Third Highness are, they will close the palace door and act recklessly in their own palace, but the dining room must have been ordered to do so. I don’t know if we have to investigate and deal with this matter?”

The emperor was troubled by the old love many years ago and the guilt of being a father. Hearing Concubine Shu's words, he also understood what was going on.

Looking down at Concubine Shu, she said tiredly, "Cha, I also want to see who has been doing such insane things in the harem for so many years."

The emperor was concerned about the situation of the Sanling Dynasty, so Concubine Shu accompanied the emperor to Zhaohui Hall.

When he saw Ling Chao lying on the bed with a pale face again, the emperor felt even more ashamed, thinking that all the sufferings Ling Chao suffered were in the final analysis due to the lack of care of his biological mother, so he agreed to Concubine Shu's request and sent Ling Chao He was adopted to be raised under the name of Concubine Shu.

In March in Huajing, there were already signs of rejuvenation and warmth during the day, but it was still cold and windy at night.

The window paper of Zhaohui Hall was rustled by blowing.

Ling Chao sat on the bed covered with a quilt with only his head exposed, looking at Ji Yu who was standing in front of the charcoal basin warming himself by the fire, he couldn't help asking: "How did the son guess that Empress Shu would propose to the emperor to be my concubine mother?"

Ji Yu looked up at him, rubbed his hands, walked to the bed and sat down, and said: "Concubine Shu and Concubine De have always been at odds. Concubine De has a second highness inside and a general outside, but Concubine Shu has nothing to rely on." It is of course beneficial for my mother's family to adopt you as an adopted son, and it can also take the opportunity to suppress Concubine De, so why not do it."

Ji Yu originally wanted to do a full set of dramas, and there must be no loud thunder and little rain, so when he told Ling Chao about the plan, Ling Chao was afraid that Ji Yu would risk his life, so he took the first step and stuffed the rotten rice into his mouth Only then did the scene of Concubine Shu follow.

As for Concubine Shu's approach, Ji Yu had been considering it early in the morning, so it wasn't surprising, but Ji Yu didn't tell Ling Chao that if he begged Concubine Shu today, his future interests would be tied together.

In order to show her love for Ling Chao, Concubine Shu's rewards continued from afternoon to dinner, but she didn't see how happy Ling Chao was.

"Are you unhappy?" Ji Yu asked.

Ling Chao shook his head, pouted his mouth and thought for a while: "Of course I'm happy, but I've been used to it for so many years."

It's just that the age of needing the love of his parents has long passed, and he survived the most difficult time.

Hearing his words, Ji Yu paused, a little sluggish and didn't know how to comfort him, maybe he didn't need others' comfort anymore.

He pulled away Ling Chao's quilt, squeezed in and sat next to him, the cold air from Ji Yu's body rushed over, soaked Ling Chao's clothes as if nothing, and was melted by the warm breath.

Ji Yu patted Ling Chao's forehead, smiled lightly and said, "Let me tell you something happy."

"En?" Ling Chao looked up at him.

Ji Yu told Fu Hai to choose a new palace man himself, and told him about Yun An's stay. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Beside you Yun An, who has been following him all this time, is considered loyal, you may be able to use him if you keep him by your side."

"Yun'an," Ling Chao's eyelids moved, and he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Speaking of Yun'an, Ji Yu was a little curious: "Speaking of this Yun'an, I find it very interesting. I should have been with you for a long time, but I always see that you don't seem to be at ease with him. Why?"

Ling Chao lowered his head, eyes dazed, and replied: "It's not worrying at all. Yun An followed me only before my mother and concubine passed away. It's just that I'm used to being alone."

Ling Chao didn't want to talk about it deeply, and Ji Yu didn't care either. He casually chatted with Ling Chao for a while, until he got out of the quilt a little bit sleepy, and rushed back to the west hall facing the cold wind.

While lying on his bed, Ji Yu's sleepiness disappeared, he tossed and turned several times, stared at the red candle on the corner of the table for a while, and couldn't help sighing.

Thinking about what happened in the past two days, Ji Yu has already stepped out, Zhaohui Palace is the first step, and after that are the people around Ling Yu.

There is no turning back when the bow is opened. Although Ling Chao has no power and power at the moment, the two of them support each other...

Thinking of this, Ji Yu exhaled and smiled, and the days to come should not be too bad.

It's just that from now on, he can no longer be alone.