Chapter 135: Begging for Forgiveness



After a moment's silence, Emperor Hui decided to explain everything to Concubine Wan after he recovered.

After all, under the circumstances at that time, he had no way to control the development of the situation.

He made it clear to her that someone as considerate as Wan Fei would understand him.

If Mu Nanyan knew what Emperor Hui was planning, she would probably say, Daddy, do you know that when a woman is angry, she needs you to coax her, right?

After a few days of rest, Emperor Hui's health gradually improved.

As soon as the court was over, he went directly to Jinxiu Palace.

At this time, the late concubine was watching Mu Qingchen practicing writing.

"Chen'er, this word is not written like this. Look, Yan'er writes better than you." Wan Fei frowned, her expression was quite solemn.

Mu Nanyan: I am better than him because I already remember how to write.

He was only seven years old, so it was normal that he didn't write as well as I did.

I just checked, his handwriting is not particularly bad, just lacks strength.

Mu Qingchen paused holding the pen, and put the pen aside, which was a piece of cake, and said flatteringly: "Mother, please don't be angry, your son will apologize to you."

Concubine Wan sighed, "Chen'er, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but it would be better if you put more of your attention on studying instead of making pastries."

In the Nanzhao Kingdom, whether commoners or princes, they would be strictly educated by their parents.

Even someone like Mu Qingchen, who worries less, cannot avoid being affected.

[It seems that you can’t avoid the rolls wherever you go]

[I wonder if Sixth Brother, who is so young, can bear it]

When Mu Qingchen heard this, he felt a little touched.

Yan'er, you are so nice. You really care about your brother. It seems that my love for you is not in vain.

She remembered Mu Qingchen in the book. He was very talented, but after suffering a blow, he never recovered.

Now that he has shown his talent, he needs more guidance and encouragement. He will surely achieve great things in the future.

But if he is always subjected to denial and criticism, his self-confidence will definitely get worse and worse, and in the end there will only be one result, which is to give up on himself.

"Mother, you should praise Sixth Brother more."

"Good children are praised into being. Look at his handwriting. It's not that bad."

"If he suffers a blow and never recovers, it will be too late. No matter how much you praise him, he will think you are lying."

After hearing this, Wan Fei had a complicated look on her face.

However, she is a person who is willing to accept other people's opinions.

She thought about it carefully and realized that Yan'er was right. Although she could educate her children strictly, she also had to praise them appropriately.

Thinking of this, Wan Fei pretended to cough. "Chen'er, don't blame me for being strict. I'm doing this for your own good."

"Also, your handwriting today is indeed better than before. Good, keep it up."

As Wan Fei spoke, she felt a little embarrassed.

She had indeed been a bit strict with Chen'er over the years, and had never been nice to him whenever his studies were involved.

Mu Qingchen received unprecedented praise from the late concubine and couldn't stop smiling.

He held Concubine Wan's hand and assured her: "Mother, I will continue to work hard and will not let you down."

The sincere expression on Mu Qingchen's face made it easy for people to believe the truthfulness of his words.

From childhood to adulthood, he rarely fails to fulfill what he promised.

Wan Fei finally nodded with satisfaction, "Mother believes in you."

Mu Qingchen: You are worthy of being Yan'er. Just a few simple words have shaken my mother's heart.

Just as they were having a great time, Emperor Hui came over.

"Wan'er, I'm here to see you." Emperor Hui walked in with an innocent look on his face.

As soon as Wan Fei saw Emperor Hui, she remembered that he had cooperated with Jin Fei to drive her away some time ago, and her face changed immediately.

She turned around and didn't look at him, but told Mu Qingchen, "Chen'er, don't worry about him, let's continue."

Emperor Hui was ignored, but he didn't care. He touched his nose awkwardly and moved closer.

"Chen'er's handwriting is good." Looking at the papers on the table, Emperor Hui commented.

Wan Fei rolled her eyes silently and said, "Huh, we all know about it. You are usually too busy, so you naturally don't know."

Our Chen'er is so smart and learns things very quickly.

Emperor Hui secretly observed Concubine Wan's face and saw that she was unhappy, so he thought she was sick.

"Are you feeling unwell, Wan'er? Why do you look so unhappy?" Emperor Hui said meaningfully.

[Uh, Daddy, I don’t know how to say you]

Emperor Hui looked at her and said, "I want to see what you have to say."

[Last time you kicked my mother out, she was angry. So many days have passed, and you didn’t even come to ask her about it.]

[Although I know that it wasn't your fault, you should at least comfort her and give her some gifts.]

[She is not sick at all. Didn't you ask about it in advance? You asked her in person. If you don't care about it, how can she be nice to you?

[You are almost hopeless, I wish your mother wouldn't kick you out]

At this time, Emperor Hui's face turned blue and red, and he was at a loss what to do after hearing what Mu Nanyan said.

He glanced at Concubine Wan out of the corner of his eye, and seeing that she looked unhappy, he believed what Mu Nanyan said.

Yan'er is right. It is indeed my fault for not considering it carefully enough.

He looked at Concubine Wan deeply, with a trace of guilt, and said to her: "Wan'er, I have indeed been negligent these days and forgot your feelings."

"That time I was controlled by someone and did something that made you angry. Can you forgive me?"

The concubine said mockingly: "The emperor is very busy, how could he care about my little affairs."

No matter how thick-skinned Emperor Hui was, he realized that there was something else behind her words and knew that the late concubine had not forgiven him yet.

[Daddy, a man doesn't need to have shame to admit his mistakes. If you need to be shameless, you should be shameless and pester mother more.]

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