Hongli waved his hand, feeling somewhat tired, and told Yonghu to go to Yikun Palace to find Chen Yuwei whenever he had free time, as he was too busy to handle things here.
Yonghu was thus coaxed and driven out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation by Hongli.
Wu Shulai, who was waiting at the door, felt a pang of sympathy when he saw Yonghu looking completely bewildered.
Oh my!
This prince was a celebrity in the imperial court, after all, it was rare to find someone who couldn't understand the emperor's words.
"Third Prince, are you going to Yikun Palace?"
Wu Shulai bowed and smiled as he saw Yonghu off to the outside.
Yonghu scratched his head. "Eunuch Wu, Father Emperor looks tired, he's probably exhausted."
In a little while, have the servants from the imperial kitchen bring over some nourishing soup.
Mother said that Father Emperor's health needs to be nourished more often.
Wu Shulai: ...If you just talk less and don't upset people, the Emperor won't need any tonics.
"Yes, yes, the Third Prince is right. This servant will instruct the eunuch to fetch soup from the Imperial Kitchen."
Third Prince, you are busy with matters before the Emperor, so this servant will not see you off any longer.
Wu Shulai greeted him with a smile, and no one could find fault with him.
Yonghu couldn't understand the helplessness in Wu Shulai's words. He nodded blankly, "Please wait, Eunuch Wu. I'll go by myself. Goodbye, Eunuch Wu."
Wu Shulai nodded, "This servant respectfully sees off the Third Prince."
Watching Yonghu's departing figure, Wu Shulai reached out and wiped his forehead.
Turning around, Wu Shulai looked at the closed door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He had a toothache and wondered what to do.
Tsk
We also need to find a way to coax the Emperor back. Every time the Third Prince comes, I lose several years of my lifespan. I need to find a way to remind the Imperial Noble Consort that we can't continue to let the Third Prince act so recklessly. Everything must be for the Emperor's health.
"Yonghu, you must also consider your father's fragile health. How can you present all of these contents to your father without making any deletions or modifications?"
Inside Yikun Palace, Chen Yuwei lay on her side, pressing her temples hard with a headache, saying that the news was just too shocking.
Yonghu, this child, seems to be truly unsuitable to be a strategist for an emperor; he simply lacks that kind of mentality.
Yonghu rubbed his palms together and asked cautiously, "Mother, could it be that I did something wrong?"
No, it was all taught by Father Emperor. He showed his work to Father Emperor and was a good, obedient student.
Chen Yuwei sighed, "You did nothing wrong." It was Hongli who underestimated his son's abilities and dug a big hole for himself.
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