Reborn Emperor's House

The ghost doctor hurried over and pulled the man up to sound his pulse, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm so anxious, just take a rest, just take a rest." Then he began to settle down with Tang Mu, thinking he was unlucky.

Yuan Fu was frightened and anxious, tears were rolling in his eyes, Yuan Bao patted his head, "Take care of Your Highness and Young Master, if you want to cry, cry later."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Bao went out, while arranging people to correspond to Xu Ji Restaurant, while arranging people to inquire about the situation in the palace, while beating other servants, keep your mouth shut.

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In the early dynasty, Tang Mu, the second son of King Ming, knelt in front of the hall to plead guilty.

Tang Mu neglected his duties and returned to Beijing without permission. He was ordered to be relieved of the position of the prince's accompanying student, and he went to the northwest to garrison and set off immediately.

Tang Mu kowtowed in resignation and thanked him. He understood in his heart. Needless to say, the emperor set up the game this time. He must have heard some rumors and tried to find out. It's kind of you to spare your own life in order to save face, the old man has a lot of face.

The prince has not yet woken up, but Tang Mu has already embarked on the road to the northwest, and he didn't even have time to say a word to the prince.

The shopkeeper looked irritated, sitting in the private room of Xu Ji Restaurant, obviously humming some tune, but the tune changed after a while, obviously his mind was not on the tune at all.

Ren Zishan was even more depressed, so impatient, he went out, found a few subordinates, and made a few tough moves.

The next day, the prince finally woke up. After waking up, he immediately grabbed Yuan Bao, "Has Muer been here?"

Yuan Bao had no choice but to tell the prince everything that happened.

The prince relaxed his body, lay on the bed, looked at the roof, "Father...understood."

The prince knew very well what he was going to face next. It was impossible for the throne to be inherited by a person who could not leave any heirs. The emperor did not dispose of him, but it was because of the face of the royal family. Tang Mu was not severely punished. Before long, he will be abandoned by his mother's family after losing power, and then the crown prince will change hands...

But... why is he so relaxed and at ease right now.

It feels like a release and a broken can.

He wanted to find Tang Mu, he didn't want the crown prince, he didn't want the emperor's position, he didn't want anything else, so he stayed at the border with Tang Mu until he died.

In the palace, the emperor asked the people around him, "The prince's health hasn't recovered yet?"

"Yes, tomorrow is still on leave."

"Hmph, a worthless thing, for a man, is so depraved." The emperor was a little annoyed.

Regarding the matter between the prince and Tang Mu, the emperor was angry but had no place to vent his anger. Ever since he learned that Tang Mu had rushed back to the capital overnight when he knew the prince was ill, the emperor understood that the relationship between these two people had not been a companion for a long time. So easy.

It's just that you are so anxious when you get sick, hmph, love for children is too much to use.

Tang Mu is the son of King Ming, and Prince Ming doesn't have many heirs, so of course this son has to be kept for him, which is why the serious crime of leaving his post without authorization is only for him to guard the border.

As for the crown prince, the majestic crown prince, actually did such a nasty thing, but now the Jiang family is still powerful, and the forces behind the eldest prince and the second prince are also watching. Now the prince is still needed to check and balance, and the prince cannot move for the time being.

The emperor sighed. It was a long way for Tang Mu to go to the border. I'm afraid that even if he didn't do it himself, there would be many people who couldn't wait to want his life.

"Fate." The emperor sighed slightly, followed by a violent cough, and the kneeling man said in panic, "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body."

"Well... back down." The emperor eased his breath a little and let him back down.

The prince is nestled in the mansion, no one sees, no one pays attention to anyone, the queen sends word, he keeps evading, saying that his body is not healthy, it is not easy to enter the palace, and he has been delaying the court by using illness as an excuse.

Every day I was dazed, my eyes were empty, I was thinking about Tang Mu, my mind was empty after thinking about it, I didn't think about anything, and after a while, I went back to thinking about Tang Mu.

The emperor also sent someone to inquire about the prince, and gave him a lot of medicines to nourish his body, but Tang Jingyu didn't respond at all, and he didn't even want to go to the palace to thank him.This one was really completely overshadowed, and it was still overshadowed by my own father.

The matter between him and Tang Mu, whoever knew about it, had room for the emperor, but the emperor just happened to know about it.

Tang Jingyu could completely imagine what kind of mood Tang Mu would leave when he suddenly fell ill, and he rushed back after all the hardships, but he fell straight into the trap.

Regret, annoyance, guilt, and complaints, Tang Mu must have hated himself to death in his little head.

Tang Jingyu was worried and distressed, but he didn't even dare to inquire about a letter or any news. It's very simple. Now, as long as he pays a little attention to Tang Mu, Tang Mu may come to disaster tomorrow and die. Silently.

The most dangerous person now is not himself, but Tang Mu.

The queen has no other children, so she won't give up on her for the time being. The emperor's side is still unstable, and she can still sit on the crown prince for a while, but as for Tang Mu, the queen must be trying to get rid of him.

But Tang Jingyu couldn't do anything now, she didn't even dare to send a bodyguard over there, for fear of accelerating the queen's hostility towards Tang Mu.

Tang Jingyu just waited like this every day, waiting for the news that Tang Mu died unexpectedly one day, and she immediately went with him, and could also be a companion.

That night, the prince lay on the bed staring at the dark roof, not feeling sleepy at all.

The door was pushed open slightly, and the lights in the room were turned on.

"Okay, it's scary to stare at night." The shopkeeper found a place to sit by himself.

Tang Jingyu sat up, looked at the shopkeeper, tears came down immediately, silently.After so many days, the prince felt aggrieved, but could not shed tears, as if he had been carrying it all the time, as if he was used to it, when he saw the shopkeeper, it was as if he had sustenance.

The prince walked up to the shopkeeper and knelt down with a plop.

The shopkeeper hurriedly pulled him up, "The man has gold under his knees, and he only kneels to the emperor, relative and teacher. What are you doing?"

The crown prince was dragged up, sat next to him, touched his face, "I... I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll be stumped this time, shopkeeper, you've helped me so much, but..."

The prince was choked up and couldn't continue, took a few breaths, and then said, "Shopkeeper, I beg you, Mu'er..."

"Okay." The shopkeeper interrupted him, "I asked that big animal to carry me all the way into your house, and I was teased by him a few times. I didn't come to listen to your review. I helped you so much, and I worked hard. After so long, do you want to give up the job? Think about something good."

The shopkeeper's eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth curled into a seductive arc, and his eyes were bright and mocking, "What a big deal, it's not like we're out of bargaining chips. Look at you, you've been looking like you've been smashed for the past few days, don't you think so?" Let Tang Mu stay in the Northwest for the rest of his life."