The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 305
Kyoto, Imperial Study Room.

Jun Rong has been looking at the meal in front of him for a while, but he hasn't moved a chopstick.

Wuyou looked anxious, and couldn't help but look at Wenfeng, Wenfeng was helpless, so he had no choice but to go forward and persuade: "Your Majesty, if you don't eat any more, this meal should be cold, you should eat it while it is hot, what you have eaten these days How can this be possible if you look thin and thin?”

She pursed her lips and said, "Didn't your lord always say that nothing is more important than your life? Your Majesty doesn't love himself so much. If your lord finds out, he will definitely be unhappy."

Jun Ronghu's eyes moved slightly, he looked at Wenfeng, and smiled wryly for a while: "That's right, life is the most important thing."

He picked up his chopsticks and took a few mouthfuls of his favorite food. After half a bowl of rice went down, he put down his chopsticks again.

"Leave it, I have no appetite."

"Yes……"

Eating is better than not eating, Wenfeng comforted himself, packed up the things and asked someone to take them out.

Wuyou watched them go out, leaned close to Junrong and whispered, "Your Majesty, are you worried about the prince these days?"

Jun Rong didn't say a word.

But the corners of the eyes and brows are full of worry, which can be clearly seen without speaking.

Wuyou sighed, "Your Majesty, the prince is not an ordinary person. Don't you know how powerful the means are? Why are you so worried? You have had trouble sleeping and eating these days. Although you didn't say it clearly, everyone in the court is watching. From time to time, the speaker will have to say a few words about you."

"Talking about me?" Jun Rong snorted, "What they repeat over and over again is nothing more than those words, and I will recite them all, and they will never change. In the end, let me learn to be on my own, and take back the authority in the hands of the regent earlier. .”

"Wuyou, why do you think they are so stupid?"

As Jun Rong said, he picked up a memorial, stared at it, and it was Xiao Yu's again.He sneered again and again, and threw the folder directly on the ground.

"When people were in the capital, they didn't dare to let a fart go. Now that people are away, one or two have jumped out of the gutter. Who should I blame? They are obviously timid, but they insist on pretending It's really disgusting to think about me, for Dagan's loyalty."

Jun Rong leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes glanced at the furnishings in the imperial study indifferently.

Wuyou's heart tightened, and he quickly comforted him: "They don't understand the friendship between His Majesty and the prince, and the servant can see it clearly when he is with His Majesty."

Seeing Jun Rong looking over, he said seriously: "Your Majesty has really done his best and cared for His Majesty, and he has never surpassed His Majesty."

Jun Rong stared at him, "Yes, you can see it."

"Your servant is not blind, why can't you see it?" Wuyou smiled and said, "Every year on His Majesty's birthday, the prince makes longevity noodles for him. of."

"Your Majesty went to bed late after reviewing the memorial, so the prince asked someone to leave a lamp in the bedroom for you and burn incense for calming the spirit."

"Every time you eat, the prince will consciously come over to eat with your majesty, and every time you eat with him, your majesty can eat half a bowl more."

Jun Rong himself didn't notice this, but now that Wuyou said it, he was stunned for a while.

Wuyou didn't realize it, he was completely immersed in the memory, sometimes as a bystander, he felt that the prince and His Majesty were a little too good, and it was too enviable.

"When it's cold, the lord will tell the servants to let His Majesty add more clothes. When it's hot, he will tell the imperial dining room to cook some appetizing vegetarian dishes. But the servant is watching, the lord doesn't care about himself so much."

Wuyou said and shook his head, filled with emotion.

There was finally a smile on Junrong's dead face, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "Yeah, Tai Tuo is very kind to me, maybe she didn't notice, she She always pampers me. Only this time... she won't follow me anymore."

"The slave knows His Majesty's intentions, but the prince watched you grow up, how can he accept it for a while? Do you think this is the reason? You have to give the prince some time to think clearly, after all, if you say it, It is also a shocking thing." Wuyou lowered his voice again.

Jun Rong raised her head and sighed, stretched out her hand and pinched the center of her brow: "I was too hasty, but I really couldn't hold it back. When I thought of her leaving me for so long, my heart was empty."

Just as Wuyou was about to persuade him again, there was a sudden commotion outside, Jun Rong glanced at him: "Go and have a look."

"Yes."

Wuyou walked out quickly, opened the curtain and saw Duke Ding standing at the door with Zhen Xuerou and Zhen Zhixing, saw him and smiled at him, "Mr. Wuyou."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Duke, this is..."

"I'm taking a rest today, my wife was thinking that I haven't seen the imperial concubine for a long time, and I couldn't get up because of the wind and cold, so I asked the old minister to bring the two younger ones to greet your majesty and the concubine."

Zhen Xuerou and Zhen Zhixing took a step forward, and nodded to Wuyou.

Wuyou smiled and said: "Since that's the case, then the slave will go in and report, the Duke will wait a moment."

"Hey."

Duke Dingguo watched Wuyou enter the imperial study, the smile on his face faded, and he said to Zhen Xuerou and Zhen Zhixing: "I will see you in a while, please speak less and listen more, especially you Xuerou, don't be afraid of me. Forget what I told you, you must seize this opportunity."

"Yes, Xuerou understands."

Zhen Xuerou was wearing a garnet red jacket skirt and a red fox fur coat, her festive and charming appearance made people's eyes shine.

Dingguo nodded in satisfaction, his granddaughter is so beautiful, she is one of the best in the capital, so I don't believe that the emperor is not tempted.

……

After Wuyou went in, he said to Jun Rong: "Go back to Your Majesty, Ding Guogong will bring Zhen Xuerou and Zhen Zhixing to see you."

"How did they come?"

"It is said that the old lady misses the imperial concubine and is too sick to get up, so she asks Duke Ding to bring two juniors to greet His Majesty and the concubine."

Jun Rong frowned and pondered for a moment, "Let them in."

"Yes."

Wuyou folded his body and invited the people in. Duke Ding came in with a smile on his face. After he strode in, he lifted his robes and knelt down: "The old minister bowed to His Majesty, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live—"

Zhen Xuerou and Zhen Zhixing followed behind to salute, Jun Rong glanced at them, raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, give me a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The three of them stood up and sat down on the armchairs on one side.

Duke Ding looked at Junrong with a smile, then suddenly frowned and asked, "Your Majesty looks haggard, but you didn't rest well last night?"

Jun Rong didn't feel much about his familiar tone, and was even a little wary. The so-called "everything goes to the Three Treasures Palace". It's about taking care of yourself.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, "I've been worrying about political affairs recently, so I haven't slept well. It's okay. You entered the palace today to greet the imperial concubine?"

Duke Dingguo nodded, and turned to look at Zhen Xuerou and Zhen Zhixing, "These two children have never seen the concubine since they were young. Today, the old minister is free, so I want to take them to see."

Jun Rong looked past him and landed on Zhen Xuerou.

(End of this chapter)