Reborn Emperor's House

Tang Jingyu returned to the Prince's Mansion, looking in a bad mood.

Yuan Bao came over and said cautiously, "Your Highness, lunch..."

"go out!"

"Yes, yes." Yuan Bao quickly withdrew.

On the other side, Yuan Fu said, "My lord, Your Highness is back."

Tang Mu, who was lying on the bed with a heater in his hands, "Yes."

Yuan Fu: "My lord, His Royal Highness is back."

"Ah."

"My lord, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned from the palace."

"I said, yes!" Tang Mu stared!

"..." Yuan Fu stopped talking.

Tang Mu turned over, this is not the time for him to play.

His Royal Highness locked himself in the room, and it was useless to have lunch. No one was allowed to disturb him until the afternoon. The news was quickly spread by the Prince's House.

Ying'er also received instructions from the queen, asking her to go talk to the prince, but the prince is in a bad mood now, and Ying'er doesn't want to touch this bad luck, but there is no way, the queen told her that she must go.

"Xiaobi, it's almost time for dinner, has the prince had dinner yet?"

"Girl, the prince locked himself in the room as soon as he came back, and no one will see him, even if it's water, he won't even need a sip."

"Well, go prepare a bowl of chicken porridge and some side dishes."

"Yes."

Ying'er is a smart woman, at least she knows how to survive. Now she has no elaborate makeup, is dressed in plain clothes, without any jewelry, and with a sad face, she brought Xiaobi to the prince's bedroom.

"Yo, Miss Ying." Yuan Bao greeted.

"Eunuch Yuanbao, how is your Highness?"

"Hey, Your Highness doesn't let anyone in, and I haven't eaten lunch yet. Now it's time to pass on dinner. This... slaves are dying of anxiety."

"Grandpa Yuanbao, my servant has prepared porridge for Your Highness, why don't I try it, maybe Your Highness can eat a few."

"Oh, miss, I'm sorry, this... well, let's try it, don't starve Your Highness." Yuan Bao easily let Ying'er pass by.

Ying'er stepped forward and gently knocked on the door. To be honest, she was not very sure in her heart. If the queen hadn't asked her to come, she would not have been willing to challenge the prince when she hadn't consummated the marriage with the prince. If the prince's affection for her fails, she will be beaten.

"Who is it!" The prince's roar came from the door.

"Yes, it's a slave...Your Highness." Ying'er made her voice as pitiful as possible, but she was actually a little scared in her heart.

"..." There was silence for a while, "Come in." The voice was softer than before, not at 01:30.

Ying'er gently opened the door, "Your Highness."

"Why did you come here?"

Ying'er still frowned when she saw the prince, but there was no reproach in her tone, it was obvious that she was not angry with herself, Ying'er felt relieved.

"My servant heard that the prince hadn't used his lunch, so I thought of bringing some light porridge to the prince." Opening the food box, there was a bowl of chicken porridge, which was one of Tang Mu's favorite porridges.

"You have a heart." The prince's eyes suddenly softened.

"It is a blessing for a slave to serve the prince."

"You are still sensible, have you had dinner yet?"

"Go back to Your Highness, not yet."

"Then let's use it together. Yuanbao, Chuanshan."

"Yes."

The dinner came soon, but the prince was just drinking the porridge and side dishes that Yinger brought.Looking at the mood has improved.

Ying'er saw the prince's reaction and felt that there was something to be said for it.

"What's bothering you, Your Highness?"

The prince didn't speak, just looked up at her.

"The servant is not trying to inquire about the prince." Ying'er lowered her head aggrievedly.

"Gu knows. Don't be nervous, Gu is in a bad mood today."

"Didn't Your Highness enter the palace today? How could you be in a bad mood?"

"Oh, you don't know, Gu was in the palace today and contradicted the queen mother."

"Your Highness has always been filial, how could you contradict the empress?"

"The empress mother must go alone to see the person brought by my uncle. If Gu doesn't want to, then... well, the empress mother doesn't know. On that day, the emperor has already warned Gu."

"warn?"

"Well, on that day, my father called Gu to the Jinluan Hall and beat him up. Although he didn't say it clearly, what my father meant was that the crown prince can be established or dismissed. In the final analysis, it is uncle who asked for power on behalf of Gu. , It’s too overstepping, Father thinks that he’s working alone for his own interests.”

Ying'er said nothing, but looked a little scared.

"So at this time, how does Gu go to meet those people? If the emperor finds out, then Gu is seeking skin from a tiger."

The prince still seemed to be in a state of lingering fear.

"Oh," the prince sighed, "but the queen mother doesn't want to listen to Gu's details at all, she just blames him blindly. The queen mother has never been so harsh on Gu."

"Your Highness..." Yinger's eyes were filled with distress.

"Actually, with the ability of my mother's family, it is only a matter of time before the emperor allows Gu to participate in politics. Uncle, there is no need to be so impatient. In fact, Gu knows in his heart that Gu can rely on his mother's family, but father, he is father after all." The prince's eyes were filled with sadness, as if his heart ached.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty must have been in a hurry, and she didn't really blame His Highness."

"But the lonely head bumped into the queen mother."

"Your Highness, mother and child are united, the empress will definitely not blame His Highness."

"Really?" The prince's eyes were full of sadness, as if he was about to cry.

"Of course it's true." Ying'er looked distressed, and gently supported the prince's hand.

The prince held it back and smiled at her.

Afterwards, the prince let go of her hand, and said softly, "Let's have a meal, you don't need much."

"Yes." Ying'er obediently picked up the chopsticks.

After dinner, the prince looked at Ying'er, "Go back and rest, don't worry about loneliness, go to bed early."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Ying'er walked away, Tang Jingyu winked at Yuan Bao, Yuan Bao backed away clearly.

Tang Jingyu turned around and went to Tang Mu's place.

Sure enough, Tang Mu had just finished his dinner. When Tang Mu saw Tang Jingyu coming, he smiled and said, "Yo~ the film king is here."

"What does the film emperor mean?"

"It's the best acting."

Tang Jingyu frowned, "Actor? Actor?"

"Uh... almost." Why does it feel like this metaphor is a bit distorted.

Tang Jingyu shook her head helplessly, "Only you dare to compare me to an actor."

"Hey, hey, I'm praising you, I'm praising you."

Tang Jingyu suddenly thought of Xu Ji's shopkeeper, sometimes serious, sometimes enchanting, no wonder he likes to sing operas, presumably he is enjoying this kind of devotion to acting, regardless of the person and the drama.

"Your Highness." Yuan Bao greeted him outside.

"Come in and talk."

"Yes, back to Your Highness, to Young Master. The servant sent someone to follow Yingshi, and as expected, Yingshi sent someone to deliver a letter. Presumably it was to report the letter to the empress."

Tang Mu poked Tang Jingyu with his elbow, "Is the acting very realistic ~ the effect is so good."

Tang Jingyu also poked him with an elbow, "Where is it? It was Mu'er's idea. How do you say that?"

"Mingxiu stood in the trenches, and kept Chencang secretly." Tang Mu shook his head triumphantly.

The prince looked at him dotingly and shook his head.

Ingots"…………"

Tang Jingyu turned to Yuan Bao and said, "Yuan Bao, if the queen mother asks you for questioning, you have to be prepared, and be careful not to make mistakes."

"Yes, the slave understands."

"Well, let's go down."

"The slave retire."

Yuan Bao went down, but Tang Jingyu was still in Tang Mu's room.

The author has something to say:

Well, there are two serials, and the "Same Table" may be slower due to my schedule. Don't worry, I won't give up.