Chapter 235: The Yellow River Bursts

His Majesty Rong Yue was having breakfast with the young couple, and he also joined in the fun by eating the wild vegetable dumplings, which he ate with gusto.

Bian said to Yu Fuhai: "Yu Fuhai, please prepare more common dishes for me in the future. I am tired of those delicacies from land and sea and seasonal vegetables." He smiled when he saw Rong Jinchen and Su Zhenzhen with rosy faces and talking to each other in a sweet way.

Yu Fuhai nodded vigorously, smiling, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will make good arrangements." He was the chief steward in front of the emperor, so this was just a small thing.

After the meal, the three of them washed their hands. His Majesty was rinsing his mouth with Yuqian Longjing tea when a servant reported: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Princess, Madam Su and the two young ladies wish to see you." He saluted with a very upright posture and did not dare to look up.

No wonder everyone wants to be a servant in Prince Yan’s Mansion. His Majesty actually came out of the palace to see their prince in person.

Looking around, in the whole capital, only the Prince of Yan's Mansion is so favored by the emperor and is so honored and favored. Unlike the eunuchs and maids in the palace who risk their lives for work, His Highness and the Princess are not people who regard human lives as worthless.

Su Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and she looked at Rong Yue, "Father." Rong Yue smiled, "Announce it." Seeing how anxious Zhenzhen was, could he not let them meet?

When the Su family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law arrived at the main hall, they actually saw His Majesty. They were secretly thankful that Eunuch Gu had given them a heads-up, otherwise they would have been charged with impropriety in the presence of the Emperor. "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May Your Majesty live forever. I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and to His Royal Highness the Princess."

Rong Yue placed his hands naturally on his knees, his posture casual, as if he was at home, "No need to be polite. My mother-in-law is very thoughtful." He saw the rosewood food box carried by the servant next to him.

Su Zhenzhen was a little impatient to stand up, and Rong Jinchen quickly supported her, fearing that she would accidentally stumble or fall. "Qingqing, be careful, I'll help you." He frowned and whispered softly. Su Zhenzhen, who had come to her senses, quickly looked at Rong Jinchen guiltily, "Thank you, husband, I just forgot for a moment." She reached out and touched the little Tangyuan, "Be good, little Tangyuan, mother didn't mean it." She looked at the man with sparkling eyes, "It said it forgives me."

Seeing Su Zhenzhen being so carefree, Ye Mingyan scolded her: "Zhenzhen, you have to be more mature. Don't let His Majesty take care of you every time. You are going to be a mother." But she did not show any action. She just said it verbally. After all, His Majesty was still there.

Rong Jinchen's attitude also satisfied her. "Mother-in-law, don't blame Qingqing. I haven't adapted to it either." Rong Yue laughed and stroked his carefully groomed beard. "Mother-in-law, don't be so formal. We are all parents. I understand."

Seeing Ye Mingyan bowing to express her gratitude and sitting down with Lin Murou and Gu Hanyue, he changed the subject and asked, "What did your mother-in-law bring?" His Majesty thought about it over and over again, and still felt that he owed Chen'er. If his mother had not left so early, how could Zhenzhen girl have no mother-in-law to help her?

Although His Majesty was reluctant and did not need to let Empress Yuanyi Ye Shiyi take care of his young daughter-in-law Su Zhenzhen personally, he still owed Chen'er those experiences and precautions.

If Su Zhenzhen knew what His Majesty was thinking, she would definitely say: Father, your filter is too thick!

"It's just some ordinary food, some sour and some spicy, homemade pickled sauerkraut, hot and sour radish, pickled chicken feet, unripe plums and strawberries, etc." Ye Mingyan looked at Su Zhenzhen lovingly, "When mother was pregnant with you, you were so well-behaved. Everything mother ate tasted delicious. I gained ten pounds during the ten months of pregnancy." Looking at Su Zhenzhen's sweet smile, she smiled again: "These foods are what mother loved to eat when she was pregnant with your elder brother and second brother and she had morning sickness. They were also made by the chef back then." Although His Royal Highness Prince Yan had been informed of these precautions in advance, everyone has different tastes, so she might as well give it a try.

She looked at Su Zhenzhen with concern and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself." She blinked a little puzzledly: "Why do I see that you look okay, Zhenzhen?"

Didn't she say she had morning sickness all day? She and Su Qiyang were so worried that they couldn't eat or sleep well.

Rong Jinchen whispered: "Mother-in-law, Qingqing can have some wild vegetable dumplings now. You haven't eaten anything for almost twelve hours." He gently pinched Su Zhenzhen's little hand and looked at her with a distressed face.

Su Zhenzhen smiled at this time and said, "Thank you for loving me, mother. I will try again later." Otherwise, what if she bumped into the wild vegetable dumpling that had just eaten its fill?

Everyone chatted about family matters, and half an hour passed quickly.

Yu Fuhai whispered in Rong Yue's ear, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, and you still have memorials to approve?" It had been more than an hour since he left the palace.

Rong Yue nodded, and he took Su Zhenzhen's loving food box from behind, and was sent out of the house and back to the palace.

After the people in the capital learned the reasons and consequences of His Majesty's departure from the palace, they had mixed reactions, but they were extremely relieved that Prince Yan had no hope of winning the throne, otherwise they would have fought for nothing.

Fortunately, Su Zhenzhen's morning sickness symptoms came and went quickly, and she survived the past half month by eating the spicy and sour food and wild vegetable dumplings brought by her mother.

On the second day of April, an urgent memorial, sent eight hundred miles away, arrived at the palace.

"Report! Your Majesty! The Yellow River has burst its banks, and millions of people along the river have been affected! Your Majesty, please send people to provide disaster relief in time!" After the man said this, he took out the letter sealed with brown paper from his chest and fainted.

Yu Fuhai was startled and quickly asked someone to check his breath. Seeing that he was still warm and breathing, he quickly picked up the letter and signaled with his eyes for the eunuch to help him down to the imperial physician for treatment.

Rong Yue couldn't wait any longer. He walked around the golden nanmu desk in front of the dragon throne and snatched the letter from Yu Fuhai's hand, tearing off the brown oil paper. His brows knitted into a knot, his eyes dark as ink, and his voice tinged with anger. "Yu Fuhai, go knock on the door of the minister in the capital now. I want to see them in Taiji Hall within an hour." He added, "Call the Crown Prince, Prince Jin, Prince Duan, and Prince Chu. Wait, call Chen'er as well." "Go quickly."

Yu Fuhai nodded hurriedly, "As you command." He hurriedly pulled his apprentice Yu Manquan. God knew how difficult it would be to go back and forth to the palace within an hour, and to call ministers who lived in different places!

Fortunately, there were not many ministers who were qualified to attend court, so he had to send more guards to pass the message and kidnap him directly.

Rong Yue didn't get angry at this time but laughed instead. It was really good. He, Rong Yue, was not dead. How could he dare to attack Huang He and seize the throne? Ha.

This is all left over from his play!

On the second day of the fourth lunar month, during the holiday, all the ministers were urgently summoned to the palace. On the way, they were busy getting dressed, some even not having time to change into court robes, and they were running around asking each other questions. "What exactly is going on?"

"Why is His Majesty so angry? I'm so unsure and scared!"

"I don't know, I don't know. Let's run. My waist is so tight. This is the first time I've seen it in so many years!"