Chapter 204 Father and Son

After hearing what Yu Fuhai said, Rong Yue laughed and scolded: "You are so clever, you are trying to persuade me in a roundabout way, right? Do you really think I can scare Chen'er?" But his hands were very honest, he scooped up the blood swallow and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bird’s nest is very effective in treating coughs, the more expensive the better.

Seeing that His Majesty was so hypocritical but honest in his actions, Yu Fuhai smiled with satisfaction and did not expose His Majesty's behavior of being afraid of his son.

After a while, Rong Yue finished the bird's nest, and Yu Fuhai handed him a handkerchief to wipe it.

"Yu Fuhai, what time is it now?" Rong Yue, who was wearing a black uniform with a gold dragon pattern, looked at him and pretended to be calm.

His tone was very excited, "It's early in the morning (after nine o'clock), His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and His Royal Highness the Princess might not have gotten up yet." After all, they had come to the Weiyang Palace to dine so many times, so Yu Fuhai could still estimate this time.

Rong Yue wanted to laugh when he thought of the day when Su Zhenzhen held a flower-viewing party and Chen'er specially sent people to each family to inform them in advance that they were not allowed to induce labor on Su Zhenzhen.

In their correspondence, he had already made it clear, both explicitly and implicitly, that he did not want to have a child so early. Now that it was someone else's turn, His Majesty would only feel that Chen'er was closer to him.

There's no way around it, the world of child control is just so biased.

You have to know that Rong Yue has allowed Rong Jinchen to be together for the rest of their lives, so it doesn’t really matter whether they have children or not.

What's more, Rong Yue and Empress Yuanyi Ye Shiyi were married for six or seven years before they had a child. He got married at the age of eighteen, and took a concubine after five years without having a child. He had his eldest son when he was twenty-three, and Crown Prince Rong Jinyou was born when he was twenty-five.

His Majesty Rong Yue would not be the kind of father who would annoy his son. Anyway, the prince has so many children. If the couple cannot have another one, as long as it is not the eldest son, wouldn't it be enough for the princess to give birth to another one and adopt him to Chen'er and his family?

If Su Zhenzhen knew what His Majesty Rong Yue was thinking, she would be so happy that she would fly away. It really feels so good to love someone so much that you can love his dog too.

Around noon (11:00 a.m.), Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen arrived at the Weiyang Palace.

"Father, Father~ Your son is here~" Su Zhenzhen's clear and soft voice reached the hall before she even arrived. Rong Yue quickly looked up at the stunning couple entering the hall.

Rong Jinchen was wearing a black fox cloak and holding Su Zhenzhen's soft little hand. She looked plump in the cloak. The bright red feather satin with gold satin and fox fur lining made her fair skin and beautiful face look even more festive.

Rong Yue hurriedly stood up and got down from the chaise longue, saying cheerfully, "Alright, alright, stop bowing, just chat with me." Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen paused as they were about to bow, then naturally looked up at him. Rong Jinchen pursed his lips and smiled at Rong Yue. Su Zhenzhen was very open and sweet, saying, "Father is the best to us."

Rong Jinchen was about to speak when he heard Rong Yue coughing with his hands covering his mouth. His eyes darkened and Rong Yue subconsciously avoided Rong Jinchen's gaze. His body stiffened slightly and he said calmly, "I was just busy too late last night and coughed for a while. I drank bird's nest to moisten my throat."

Su Zhenzhen laughed secretly, and suddenly saw Yu Fuhai laughing secretly. She looked at Rong Jinchen beside her, only to see the handsome man frowning slightly and said disapprovingly: "Father, what time did you go to bed last night?" Seeing that Rong Yue didn't say anything, he looked at Yu Fuhai again.

A bead of sweat dripped down Yu Fuhai's plump face. He wanted to tell his highness the Prince of Yan that he was coming, but he didn't dare to say anything.

When Rong Yue saw the worry in Rong Jinchen's eyes, his heart softened and he felt very happy. He quite enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by Chen'er and whispered, "Don't worry, Chen'er. I slept for three hours last night." He had no idea that Rong Jinchen was trying to spy on the emperor. The old father was very moved at this moment.

Rong Jinchen pursed his lips and said to himself: "Your son cannot argue with you. You should take care of your health. Your son and I want to let the emperor take care of us for the rest of our lives." When he came back this time and saw that his father had white hair on his temples, he felt mixed emotions.

Furthermore, knowing the future, Rong Jinchen was very afraid that his father would only live for a few more years. You know, the life expectancy of ordinary people is only forty or fifty.

So at this moment Rong Jinchen was a little indifferent, he said directly: "Why are you still as disobedient as Zhou Ge'er? He is almost four years old this year, are you four years old too?" Although his tone was a bit heavy, it could not hide his intimacy.

Rong Yue looked at Rong Jinchen's gloomy face with curiosity, and touched his well-maintained beard. He nodded obediently, "I understand, Yu Fuhai, you will supervise me to sleep for four hours tomorrow. Are you satisfied, Chen'er?" He was very proud. Who in the world has a father-son relationship as close as theirs?

Don’t think Rong Yue doesn’t know that no one else is as loving to their sons as he is to Chen’er.

Su Zhenzhen was simply amazed at how such a loving father and filial son could appear between the emperor and the prince.

Yu Fuhai nodded and bowed, "I obey your order, but His Majesty will only listen if His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan speaks. Yesterday, I advised Your Majesty to rest early, but Your Majesty went to bed at midnight (11 o'clock in the evening)." It's really not easy for him.

Your Majesty is old, how can he endure this? His Majesty coughed today, and Yu Fuhai was trembling with fear, as if he was on the edge of an abyss, treading on thin ice.

Rong Yue glared at Yu Fuhai and said, "You're the only one who talks too much." He immediately shut up.

While they were silent, Su Zhenzhen showed a cute and sweet smile, "Father, there are not many people in the world who love their sons as much as you do." In ancient times, there were indeed very few men who were afraid of their sons.

"Zhenzhen has become a lot more cheeky." Rong Yue was amused and angry. Don't think he couldn't see that she was making fun of him for being afraid of his son. He just didn't want to argue with her. After thinking about it, he felt a little unwilling. He looked at Su Zhenzhen thoughtfully. She had taken off her fox fur cape and was only wearing a honey-colored cotton jacket. He joked: "It seems that Chen'er has taken good care of you. You are so chubby."

The girl frowned, pursed her lips, and hid directly behind Rong Jinchen, holding his slender, bony fingers with her small hands, "Husband, my father is bullying me again."

Rong Yue didn't think that Zhenzhen had to take care of Chen'er at all. He was not stupid.

Regardless of whether Chen'er is reluctant to let Zhenzhen take care of him, he feels that Chen'er still prefers to take care of Zhenzhen.

As a good father, he would not be stupid enough to destroy the relationship between his son and daughter-in-law.

Rong Jinchen touched the girl's delicate little hand in his palm and said, "Father, you always bully me. I feel so distressed." His voice was helpless, but his face was gentle.

They sat on the golden nanmu chaise longue, with Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen sitting on one side. She put her arms around the man's strong back and watched him play chess with her father.

Yu Fuhai was already preparing to serve the meal. After all, the princess was a foodie, and His Majesty would feel better watching her eat.

God knows that since His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and His Royal Highness the Princess left the capital, His Majesty has lost all the weight he gained last year.