The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 505 Seeking Father to be Perfect!

  Ganfu thought that the emperor would go to see the prince, but the emperor just sat for a while, then lay back, apparently going to sleep again.

   Gan Fu couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts, he didn't dare to ask more, stepped forward to blow out the candle, and crept out.

  It was so quiet for a while.

  The emperor called Gan Fu in again and asked about the prince.

  Gan Fu answered truthfully: "The prince is still kneeling in the side hall and has not moved."

  At this time, the anger in the emperor's heart had subsided.

  He was sitting on the bed without any expression on his face.

Wan Jieyu had been awakened, she could not see the emperor's emotions, she hesitated for a moment, and cautiously persuaded.

   "Why don't your majesty let someone go and persuade the prince?"

  The emperor looked at her: "How to persuade?"

Wan Jieyu said softly: "Naturally advise him to be more considerate of you. There is no overnight hatred between father and son. Even if there is a little conflict between you and the prince, it will disappear after a while. Anyway, you always love the prince. Yes, what you do is for his good."

  The emperor looked at her young and charming face, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked something wrong with the bull's head.

  "Do you think I am old?"

Wan Jieyu groaned: "Why do your Majesty think so? Your Majesty is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. His body is strong and his subjects are subdued by your majesty. If you are such an old man, then the minister of the court. Don't we all have to go into the soil half of their bodies?!"

  The emperor laughed: "You dare to make fun of the Minister of the Central Government, you are not afraid of it."

  Wan Jieyu twisted her body, knelt down on the bed and bowed, and said softly and softly: "My concubine has a quick mouth, please forgive my concubine."

  The private room between the bed and the bed, the emperor would naturally not be more true.

  He squeezed Wan Jieyu’s face, feeling better.

  Recently, he often turns over Wan Jieyu’s brand, not only because Wan Jieyu is young and beautiful, but also because Wan Jieyu is clever and clever, and is a rare flower of Jieyu.

  The emperor got up and got out of bed.

  Wan Jieyu quickly got out of bed and waited for him to get dressed.

  Gan Fu personally held the lamp and followed the emperor out of the palace.

  The emperor walked slowly to the door of the side hall.

  In the empty and quiet side hall, the prince was kneeling on the ground, his posture straight, motionless, and no change from the emperor's previous appearance when he left.

  The emperor looked at the prince’s back, with a very mixed mood.

  In fact, the emperor didn't really want to register a prince. He felt that he was young and there was no need to register a prince earlier. Helplessly, the Qin family was pressing too tightly, and the princes were getting older. In order to stabilize the hearts of the people, he could only establish Luo Qinghan as the prince.

  The emperor originally planned to be better. If the prince has been unclear about the Qin family, he must find an opportunity to replace the prince in the future.

What he didn't expect was that the prince not only severed the connection with the Qin family himself, but even killed the Qin family in turn.

  The scheming and methods displayed by the prince far exceeded the emperor's prediction.

  The emperor had to admit that he was the one who looked away.

  He thought the prince was a dog domesticated by Queen Qin, but found out that it was a wolf.

Since    is a wolf, it is impossible to settle for the status quo.

  The emperor stepped into the side hall.

  Ganfu wisely did not follow up and stopped at the door.

  The emperor walked in front of the prince.

  He looked at the prince condescendingly. This kind of high-level suppression did not make him feel more comfortable. On the contrary, he felt a sense of crisis that he had to be surpassed at any time.

  He has passed the years without confusion, but the crown prince is not yet weak.

  He is gradually declining, and the prince is in his youth.

  His ambitions have been exhausted, but the prince is very ambitious.

The emperor suddenly understood why the first emperor would suddenly become obsessed with Qiuxian after half a hundred years old, because the first emperor could not bear his aging day by day. He wanted to live forever and for generations to come.

  Luo Qinghan called in a hoarse voice: "Father."

  Even though he didn’t want to admit it in his heart, the emperor knew that a person could not live forever.

  He can't be the emperor for a lifetime.

  This country, this country, will one day be handed over to others.

  The emperor uncontrollably developed jealousy and unwillingness.

  He said in a complicated tone.

   "I am not afraid of the noble family, I don't want to see war again in the world."

Luo Qinghan: "The son-in-law understands his father's scruples, and he also understands his father's difficulties. Father is the lord of the world, and he thinks far more than his son's ministers. Some things are inconvenient for the father's son and the son's ministers are willing to do it for them. Even in the future. It will provoke the anger of the public, and that is also the fault of the child minister alone, and it will never involve the father and the emperor."

  He leaned over and paused, every word revealed the stubbornness of never going back.

   "Please make it happen!"

  The emperor looked at him steadily and said for a long time.

   "You really have grown up. Don't worry, just do whatever you want. I am getting older. It's time to make way for you young people."

  Luo Qinghan knocked his head heavily, then straightened up, his eyes were slightly red, and his affection was genuine.

  "The child minister was raised by the emperor, and everything the child minister has was bestowed by the emperor. The emperor will never grow old in the heart of the emperor!"

  The emperor personally helped him up and said with satisfaction: "I have many sons, and you are the best among them. I am very optimistic about you and hope that you will not let me down in the future."

   "The child minister must do his best to repay his father and the emperor for his kindness of nurturing!"

  ……

  The father and son spoke for a while.

  After all things were agreed, the emperor left the side hall.

  Luo Qinghan stepped out of the side hall, his knee aching, and his calf aching worse.

  But he didn't show anything on his face, and every step under his feet was steady.

  After leaving Weiyang Palace, there was no longer a trace of temperature in his eyes, and the whole person was calm and scary.

  Father-in-law Chang wanted to help him in the car, but he swung back.

  He endured the tingling from his knees, and sat in the car with no expression on his face.

   "Return to Linde Hall."

  It was already midnight, everyone was asleep, and the palace was quiet.

  The prince's car drove through the night, and finally stopped in front of the Linde Hall.

  A lantern is hung at the entrance of Linde Hall.

  Under the dim light, there was a small figure sitting on the stone steps.

   When Luo Qinghan saw the man, his cold expression immediately changed.

  Chang Gong just wanted to remind him, but Luo Qinghan stopped him.

  Xiao Xixi sat on the stone steps in front of the door, holding a clay pot in his arms, and leaning his head against the wall.

  She is dozing off, her eyelashes are drooping, a small silhouette falls, her lips are slightly opened, and occasionally she smashes it twice, as if she has dreamed of something delicious.

  Luo Qinghan walked up the steps, and finally stood in front of her.

  The slender figure enveloped her.

   He looked down at the woman who was still sleeping in front of him, and he was silent for a long time before making a sound.

   "Xie Xi."

  (End of this chapter)