But is there a shortage of doctors in the palace?
At least, Chang'an still has the great doctor Chang.
What the Queen Mother really feels guilty about is Prince Ning’s Mansion!
A Buddhist temple was specially set up in the palace.
He copied and recited scriptures every day to pray for the salvation of King Ning.
The whole audience was silent.
They all watched quietly.
Finally, it was Manager Hu who stood up and bowed deeply.
"My humble servant, I pay my respects to Prince Ning!"
"We pay our respects to King Ning!"
Everyone raised their hands and bowed deeply.
No matter how reluctant Tian Zhongxun and Gu Yuan were, they had no choice but to salute.
The emperor's decree has been issued.
So, Ning Que is now King Ning!
He is the only prince of Dafeng!
Second to none, above ten thousand people!
Superior to the four kings of different surnames!
Even if Tian Zhongxun was the King of Qi, he would still be a head shorter!
"No need for formalities." Ning Que waved his sleeves calmly. "I have inherited the title of king, and according to etiquette, I must host a banquet to entertain the court officials. However, I have some personal matters to attend to in the next few days. I will send invitations to your homes then."
"Haha, no problem!"
"I've long heard that the chefs in the palace are excellent cooks."
"Yes, the wedding banquet earlier gave us a feast!"
They all came forward to greet him.
He didn't care at all about the expressions of Gu Yuan and others.
These people are all old hands in the officialdom.
Their expressions changed faster than turning the pages of a book.
They were actively trying to curry favor with him, not because of their close relationship, but simply because they were wary of Ning Que's power. As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles; leaving a good impression will make it easier for you to help them in the future.
Ning Que looked at Manager Hu again.
"Manager Hu, thank you for making this special trip today."
"If you have time in the future, you can come to the palace and have a visit."
"I remember that Butler Hu likes to drink strong liquor."
"It just so happens that there are a few jars of aged daughter's red wine at home."
"That's great."
Manager Hu rarely smiled.
But, just listen to it.
His identity is very sensitive.
If you get too close to Ning Que, you will definitely be punished.
Emperor Feng could ignore it, but he couldn't do such a thing.
Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger, but he can always stay by the emperor's side.
Can you do it without some emotional intelligence?
"Tie Niu, let's go."
"Notify the guards to move things from the Lin family!"
"What?"
Lin Xianhong's heart skipped a beat.
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