Chapter 397 Deliberately causing trouble

Xiao Mingye stood obediently where he was.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't have time to take out the things Fuping stuffed in, and he was still wearing the clothes he wore when he went out. He couldn't find it when he was far away, but if he got closer, he would be able to tell that something was wrong.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The six eyes met, and it was extremely awkward.

The emperor didn't expect his silly son to have the tact to say goodbye, so he coughed lightly and said, "You just found out and you can't wait to see me. I feel your filial piety."

Xiao Mingye: "...I just hope that your father is well."

He just came to see the joke, and he said that filial piety was there.

Hearing his words, the emperor was relieved again and wanted to keep him talking.

But firstly, Fuping didn't know what he had stuffed in, and now his waist was hurting.

Secondly, he was still a patient after all, and he didn't have much energy.

So he said: "You have seen the man, and I am a little tired after being teased by you..."

At this point, if it were someone else, he would definitely take over the conversation and leave.

But Xiao Mingye didn't.

If the emperor didn't say anything, Xiao Mingye would have left because he felt it was boring, but when the emperor said this, Xiao Mingye's rebellious nature came out.

He didn't even see the joke, his voice was almost hoarse, and he just left like this, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Father, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to talk to you more."

The emperor: "...what to talk about?"

"What to talk about, father, let me think about it..." Xiao Mingye walked a few steps to the left and right: "By the way, father, how about you tell me how you pacified Tianqi?"

The emperor: "???"

How long will it take to finish this? Is this kid deliberately making trouble?

"I am still sick. If you really want to know, I will tell you slowly and in detail when I get better."

Considering that little bit of "filial piety", the emperor was a little impatient, but the tone could still be called gentle.

But Xiao Mingye never knew what it meant to stop when he was ahead. He would only take advantage of others.

"Father, I want to hear it now. You can't rest too much to recover from the illness. You need to make your body strong so that the disease can be cured quickly."

Emperor: "???"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

[For a moment, I really couldn't tell whether this statement was wrong or not. ]

"How can the disease be cured if you lie in bed? Father, you should get up and walk a few more steps. It will be more effective than taking any medicine."

"And from your current condition, I think you must have a minor illness. Don't listen to those imperial doctors. They just exaggerate and scare people."

"In my opinion, father, you don't need to stay in bed at all. Just treat it as usual. This disease will be cured in a few days. You will be right if you listen to me."

Emperor: "..."

His expression was blank.

Jiang Zhiyu: "This is the first time I see Brother Dong in real life. I have learned a lot."

Xiao Mingye: "???"

What does it mean? Why can't he understand?

He has always been a person who asks questions when he has doubts. Thinking so, he asked the question.

"It means that you know a lot, and the imperial physician is not as good as you."

Xiao Mingye laughed, "I know a little bit, I know a little bit."

The emperor: "???"

Zhiyu's words were obviously meant to be sarcastic, right? Did he understand it correctly?

His silly son's "hehe" silly laugh made him lose confidence.

Jiang Zhiyu was also amused by him, and the palace was filled with a cheerful atmosphere for a while.

"You are wrong. It was not the imperial physician who made me sick in bed, but Zhiyu."

The emperor chuckled.

"Zhiyu, Zhiyu... huh?!"

Xiao Mingye's laughter stopped abruptly.

He only dared to talk nonsense like this because the imperial physician was not there, so how come he still said it in front of me!

Where is the cabinet! Where is the cabinet! Give him the cabinet quickly!

Xiao Mingye clenched his toes tightly, not daring to look at Jiang Zhiyu again. He just clasped his fists and bowed quickly, speaking quickly: "What your son said just now was not fair. You should rest more when you are sick. Your son will not disturb your father's rest. I will take my leave first."

He finished speaking in one breath, and without waiting for the emperor to respond, he hurried out, fearing that he would be called if he was a second slower.

[Walking so fast, is he going to look for the cabinet again? ]

Emperor: "???"

Cabinet, what cabinet?

Why did his son go to look for the cabinet?

After Xiao Mingye went out, the palace door was closed, and the emperor got off the bed.

He rubbed his waist and lifted the quilt, which was bulging with a lot of things.

What kind of storybooks, clothes, pillows, and even a few sticks.

The emperor picked up the stick, thinking that this was what had hit his waist just now.

However, why did he stuff the stick into the bed?

Not only the emperor, but Jiang Zhiyu also looked at Fuping curiously.

"I don't know when Your Majesty will come back, and I'm afraid that the situation like the Sixth Prince will happen again, so I tried to make a human figure."

"What Your Majesty took was the leg."

The emperor waved the stick with a blank expression.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I tried it, through the quilt, and it was just one try, and I couldn't tell the difference."

[What a clever little ghost. ]

...

On the other side, Xiao Mingye rushed back to the mansion at lightning speed and ran straight into the room. Du

Chen wanted to discuss with him when to return to Youzhou, but seeing this situation, he calmly changed direction.

The attendant beside him asked carefully: "Sir, don't you want to go in and take a look?"

"What are you looking at? Never mind. I'll be out at dinner time."

He took a few steps and ordered: "Go get some ice cubes and red beans."

The attendant took the order and left. Du Chen walked back alone, and he seemed to hear Xiao Mingye's arrogant tone in his ears.

He sneered.

It seems that the joke was not seen as a joke, but was taken as a joke by others.

However, according to the news that came back, the emperor has been bedridden. What happened to make Xiao Mingye like this? Du

Chen frowned tightly.

After a while, he whistled softly.

...

After several days of suffering, the symptoms of Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji were alleviated. Specifically, they can basically see people.

So the two princes' palaces became bustling again.

Although they could see people, Xiao Yanli was wrapped in a veil, and Xiao Chuji did not dare to leave the door too far.

The ministers were also very cautious. When talking to them, they were at least two tables away.

How to say it, communication was basically done by shouting.

So one by one, the voices were hoarse, just like Xiao Mingye who shouted that day. The

next day, Xiao Lingyu, who went to court on behalf of the emperor: "..."

There was no need for spies. As soon as he heard the voices, he knew which minister went and which minister did not go. After

Xiao Yanli got a little better, he began to deal with the things that had accumulated in the past few days. Looking at the letter sent by Banzhuang, Xiao Yanli pinched the paper, and his fingertips turned white.

"What on earth does Jiang Zhiyu want to do?!"