After finishing his meal yesterday, Prince Jing made a request to the emperor: "I may consider temporarily taking over the position of Minister of the Central Secretariat, but I've been feeling weak and listless lately, and I keep dreaming about Tianbao. I think it's my longing for her that's become a disease! Prince Jing's mansion has prepared a lot of things over the past two years, but Tianbao hasn't had the chance to see them. If I could have the opportunity to stay there for a month or so, Prince Jing's mansion could benefit from her blessings, and she could also have fun..."
In the final analysis, it's all about wanting to snatch Tianbao away.
The emperor was very unhappy and refused immediately.
He is not so spineless as to sell out his precious daughter for the sake of family and country matters, haha!
"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry to refuse. I will come to hear your reply after noon tomorrow. One month will be very quick." Prince Jing left with confidence.
The tyrant king felt dissatisfied after thinking about it. He would take Tianbao to see him later and must bargain!
A month is impossible, three days at most.
Half an hour later, the tyrant emperor brought Tianbao back to Lingxiao Palace.
Prince Jing had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Tianbao, his icy face couldn't help but melt, and he smiled warmly: "Tianbao girl, do you miss your uncle?"
Tianbao went about her business as usual and expressed her longing for him.
Prince Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, I dreamed of Tianbao girl again last night, ah..."
"Oh, you can't even give birth, but you still think about my little darling. Three days, no more!" He hurried to clean up the cold palace, and then hired someone to exorcise the evil spirits from all six palaces. Three days should be enough, right?
Prince Jing turned his head away arrogantly: "I suddenly remembered that there are urgent matters waiting to be dealt with in Prince Jing's Mansion. I will take my leave now."
Seeing that Prince Jing was about to leave, the foolish emperor hurriedly shouted, "Five days! Just five days!"
He glanced at Tianbao with deep sorrow and felt a little guilty.
In order to win over Prince Jing to work for him, he ended up betraying Tianbao. He suddenly felt that he was not a good person!
King Jing held the wheel and stopped the four-wheeled cart: "Ten days."
"No! Five days!"
"Ten days, not a single day less." Prince Jing said firmly.
"Prince Jing, don't go too far! I'm already reluctantly letting go of my beloved one!" The foolish emperor was angry. The only ones who dared to bargain with him were this stinky paraplegic and that dead mute.
The mute cannot speak, so he can often get away with it by pretending to be stupid, but the paralyzed man is always aggressive, which makes him so angry!
"Your Majesty, why don't you ask Tianbao and let her decide?" Prince Jing looked at Tianbao with a smile. "Tianbao, how about you stay at Prince Jing's Mansion for ten days? Your uncle can take you to explore all of Xijing. Prince Jing's Mansion has also prepared many fun things for you, things you haven't seen in the palace..."
"Enough, enough!" the foolish emperor interrupted him hastily. "Tianbao, ten days is less than half a month. You won't be able to sleep after not seeing your father and mother for that long, right? How about five days? We can go to Xijing, and I can also take you out to play..."
"The Emperor is not available, but the Emperor's uncle is."
The tyrant emperor glared at him fiercely and said, "Prince Jing, you are not allowed to speak!"
Prince Jing looked at Tianbao eagerly and indeed stopped talking.
Seeing the tangled look on Tianbao's face, the emperor hurriedly coaxed her, "The palace is also very fun."
Well, he couldn't come up with any funny examples.
Ever since Tianbao could walk, she has visited all the palaces many times. After all, no matter which palace she went to, the concubines would be eager to line the streets to welcome her.
"I want to go out of the palace and play!" Tianbao said without thinking.
Prince Jing raised his head arrogantly and smiled arrogantly: "Sweet girl, you want to play in Prince Jing's mansion for a few more days, right?"
Tianbao's little head nodded like pounding garlic: "Hmm!"
The tyrant emperor was very upset, and when he looked at Tianbao, he looked like he was looking at an ungrateful person.
He stuffed the baby into Prince Jing's arms in a huff, turning his head away from Tian Bao and saying, "Go ahead, go ahead. What fun can there be in that palm-sized place called Prince Jing's Mansion? I hope you won't cry and make a fuss about going back to the palace after playing for a whole day. I just want some free time!"
Sweetie, who had been very sensitive in her previous life, noticed the emperor's displeasure and couldn't help but pout, "Father... then I won't go."
The tyrant grinned and was about to pick her up, but when he turned around he saw the little thing was in so much pain that tears were in her eyes.
She looked as if she really wanted to go with Prince Jing, but chose to stay because she was sensible.
The foolish king felt a sharp pain in his heart. Prince Jing's smile was like a needle piercing his heart.
"My dear sweetheart, don't cry. I'm just joking with you. Go ahead and come back after you've had fun." The foolish emperor felt so distressed that his nose began to feel sore, but he resisted the urge to cry too.
The foolish emperor personally sent Tianbao and Prince Jing to the palace gate. Before parting, he couldn't hold back his tears, so he buried his big face in Tianbao's small shoulders and took the opportunity to wipe his tears on her clothes.
"My dear sweetheart, don't treat yourself badly when you get to Prince Jing's mansion. Just tell your uncle the Emperor what you want to eat or play. He has plenty of gold, so don't skimp on it for him... It's getting cold, so use warm water to wash up in the morning. Ask Princess Jing to test the water temperature for you before you wash..."
The tyrant emperor whispered something in Tianbao's ear.
Another burst.
Prince Jing was getting impatient, and Tianbao was also confused by what he had said.
"Is it ever going to end?" Prince Jing finally interrupted the tyrant's rambling.
The tyrant emperor puffed up his cheeks and glared at him, then reluctantly handed the little sweet baby to the carriage, and then reluctantly watched the carriage go away.
A gentle breeze blew across my face, bringing the faint cheers of the sweet little one.
The tyrant emperor stared at Zhang Fujin with a sad face: "This little heartless person, how can the Prince Jing's Mansion be better than the Imperial Palace?"
It was the first time that Zhang Fujin saw the tyrant emperor like this. He felt three parts aggrieved, three parts angry, three parts sad, and one part coquettish?
He nodded nervously, "Prince Jing's Mansion is definitely not as good as the palace. The little princess is just looking for something new. She might ask to go back to the palace after staying here for one night."
In Prince Jing’s carriage, Tianbao found everything new.
She pointed to the large round bead on the top of the carriage and said, "Uncle Huang, what is this?"
Prince Jing looked at her and smiled dotingly, "Night-shining pearls. There are plenty of them in Prince Jing's mansion. If you like, sweet girl, you can kick them like cuju."
Tianbao blinked his big eyes twice, wow! It looks like it is very valuable!
If she had such a big night-shining pearl in her previous life, her friends would not have to suffer from hunger and cold.
Prince Jing saw her eyes sparkling and scratched her nose affectionately: "Sweet girl, you're actually a little money-grubber? When we get back to Prince Jing's mansion later, you can pick whatever you like."
"Really?" Tianbao grew up in the palace until she was two years old. She had always passively accepted gifts. No one had ever let her choose for herself. Just thinking about it made her excited!
"Of course it's true. Uncle Huang keeps his word."
"Then I want..." Tianbao leaned close to King Jing's ear and whispered.
A trace of confusion flashed across Prince Jing's eyes, and his brows gradually gathered into a knot: "What does Tianbao want with this?"
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