Xiao Mingye stood there obediently.
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 going out. He couldn't notice it from a distance, but if he got closer, he would feel that something was wrong.
No one spoke and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
The six of them looked at each other, feeling extremely awkward.
The emperor didn't expect his foolish son to have the tact to say goodbye. He coughed lightly and said, "You couldn't wait to come see me as soon as you found out. I can feel your filial piety."
Xiao Mingye: "...I, your son, only wish that your father is well."
I just came here to laugh at the joke. As for filial piety or something, if he says it exists, then so be it.
Hearing his words, the emperor felt relieved again and wanted to keep him to talk.
But when it came in, Fuping didn't know what he had stuffed in, and now it was hurting his waist.
Secondly, I am still a patient and don’t have much energy.
So he said, "You've seen this person before. I'm a little tired of you making such a fuss..."
Having said that, if it were someone else, they would definitely take over and say goodbye.
But Xiao Mingye doesn't.
If the emperor hadn't said anything, Xiao Mingye would have felt it was boring and left, but after the emperor said that, Xiao Mingye became rebellious.
He hadn't even started to laugh yet, and his voice was almost hoarse from shouting. He just left like that. Wouldn't it be a wasted trip?
"Father, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to talk to you more."
Emperor: "...What?"
"What should I say? Father, let me think..." Xiao Mingye took a few steps to the left and right: "Oh, right, how about Father tell me how you pacified Tianqi?"
emperor:"???"
How long will this conversation end? Is this guy here on purpose to cause trouble?
"I'm still sick. If you really want to know, wait until I'm better and then I'll tell you in detail."
Considering that bit of "filial piety", although the emperor was a little impatient, his tone could still be considered gentle.
But Xiao Mingye never knew what it meant to quit while he was ahead. He only knew how to take advantage of others.
"Father, I want to hear your opinion now. You need to stay healthy so that you can recover quickly."
emperor:"???"
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
[For a moment, I couldn't tell whether this statement was wrong or not.]
"How can you recover from your illness while lying in bed? Father, please get up and take a few more steps. It will be more effective than any medicine."
"And judging by your current condition, I believe you must have a minor illness. Don't listen to the nonsense those imperial doctors say; they tend to exaggerate and scare people."
"In my opinion, Father, there's no need for you to stay bedridden. Just continue as usual. You'll be well in a few days. You're right to listen to me."
emperor:"……"
His expression was blank.
Jiang Zhiyu: "This is the first time I've met Brother Dong in real life. I've learned a lot."
Xiao Mingye: “???”
What does it mean? Why doesn’t he understand?
He has always been a person who asks questions when he has doubts, so he thought so and asked it out.
"It means that you know a lot, and even the imperial physicians are not as good as you."
Xiao Mingye chuckled, "I know a thing or two, I know a thing or two."
emperor:"???"
Zhiyu clearly meant this to be sarcastic, right? Did I understand it correctly?
My silly son's silly grin makes me lose confidence.
Jiang Zhiyu was also amused by him, and the hall was filled with a cheerful atmosphere for a while.
"You're mistaken. It wasn't the imperial physician who kept me bedridden, it was Zhiyu."
The emperor chuckled.
"Childish fish, little fish... huh?!"
Xiao Mingye's laughter stopped abruptly.
He only dared to say such nonsense because the imperial physician was not around, so how come he said it in front of me?
Where's the cabinet! Where's the cabinet! Give him the cabinet!
Xiao Mingye clenched his toes tightly, not daring to even look at Jiang Zhiyu. He simply clasped his fists and bowed hastily, speaking rapidly: "What I just said was biased. It's natural to rest more when you're sick. I won't disturb you, father, and will take my leave now."
He finished speaking in one breath and without waiting for the emperor's response, he hurried out, fearing that he would be called if he was a second late.
[Walking so fast, you must be looking for the locker again. ]
emperor:"???"
Cabinet, what cabinet?
Why did his son go looking for the cabinet?
After Xiao Mingye left and the palace door closed, the emperor got out of bed.
He rubbed his waist and lifted the quilt, revealing a bulging pile of stuff inside.
There were storybooks, clothes, pillows, and even a few sticks.
The emperor picked up the stick, thinking that this was the one that had hit his waist just now.
But why did he stuff sticks into the bed?
Not only the emperor, but Jiang Zhiyu also looked at Fuping curiously.
"I don't know when His Majesty will return, and I'm afraid the same situation as the Sixth Prince will happen again, so I found a way to create a human figure."
"What the Lord took was the leg."
The emperor waved his stick, his expression blank.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I tried it, through the quilt, and I couldn't tell the difference."
【What a clever little guy. 】
…
On the other side, Xiao Mingye rushed back to the mansion at lightning speed and ran straight into the room.
Du Chen originally wanted to discuss with him when to return to Youzhou, but seeing this situation, he calmly changed direction.
The attendant beside him asked cautiously: "Sir, don't you want to go in and take a look?"
"What are you looking at? Never mind. It will be out at dinner time."
He took a few steps and ordered, "Go get some ice 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 looks like, instead of seeing the joke, you end up being laughed at by others.
However, according to the news that came back, the emperor is already bedridden. What happened to make Xiao Mingye like this?
They all frowned in anger.
After a while, he whistled softly.
…
After several days of suffering, Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji's symptoms finally eased, and they were able to basically see people again.
So the two princes' palaces became lively again.
Although she was able to see people, Xiao Yanli was wearing a veil, and Xiao Chuji didn't dare to move too far away from the door.
The ministers were also quite cautious and kept at least two tables apart when talking to them.
How should I put it, communication basically relies on shouting.
So at the end of the day, everyone's voice became hoarse, just like Xiao Mingye who had shouted for a while that day.
The next day, Xiao Lingyu, who was attending the court on his behalf, said: "..."
He didn't even need spies. Just by listening to the voices, he could tell which minister had gone and which hadn't.
After feeling a little better, Xiao Yanli began to deal with the things that had piled up over 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?!"
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