After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Rong An glared at Cao Gang bitterly, then reluctantly followed the prince inside.

The prince scolded him as he walked: "No matter how angry you are, you should endure it. What day is it today?
"Uncle is so angry! Even my mentor, seeing you so unstable, wouldn't he be dissatisfied with your marriage?
"If things get serious, it doesn't matter that I am a man. How do you want your younger siblings to deal with themselves?"

Rong An was dejected and asked quickly: "Is father okay?"

"Fortunately," the prince shook his head, "We have sent someone to ask for the imperial doctor. Zi Gu, you are not a child anymore. You are married now, and you may become a father next year. Why are you still so reckless?"

"Yes," Rong An lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again.

"The worst thing is... looking for an opportunity to put a sack on him!"

"You!" The prince was annoyed by him, "Even Cao Ziji's small body can withstand your three punches and two kicks?
"It's okay if you two have a falling out. Do you have to make the two families at odds?"

Rong An became more and more frustrated and his voice lowered, "I didn't think so much at the time..."

"You don't care about the war like this?" The prince laughed angrily.

Rong An rubbed the back of his head and muttered: "In most cases, it's not worth my brain. Those so-called warriors can't do three moves or two moves when they get in front of me...

"As for making suggestions, I have those advisers. I just need to listen to the results of their debate."

"You!" The prince pointed at him, not knowing what to say for a moment, "You really need to temper your temper!"

When they entered the main hall, they saw that Junker had sat back down. Although he still looked bad, he was able to chat and laugh with brother Chu Dunru.

When he saw Rong An, his face flashed with anger, but he suppressed it and stood up to welcome the prince to his seat.

The prince sat for a while, and when he got up to change his clothes, someone came over to report: "When Mr. Cao and the champion Hou first met, they said a few words calmly.

"Somehow a quarrel broke out. Mr. Cao was about to give in, but the champion grabbed his sleeve.

“There are still people who are blocking this, otherwise Young Master Cao would have been beaten to death.

"Even so, the injury is not serious. He will have to lie in bed for at least a month before he can get up."

The prince nodded slightly, "Cao Ziji suffered a crime this time. Later, I will send someone to send him some nourishing food in the name of reprimand."

When he returned to the table, the Taiyuan Hospital was already diagnosing Juncker's pulse.The diagnosis given later was that of a fit of rage.

The prince asked: "How can anger attack your heart so seriously?"

"Returning to Your Highness," Yuan Zheng bowed and said, "The Marquis left many hidden diseases on the battlefield in the early years. He failed to take care of himself at that time, which caused serious problems. Whenever he encountered emotional fluctuations, his whole body would be affected... …”

The prince immediately reprimanded Rong An: "Did you hear that? If you are a filial person, think twice before doing anything in the future, and never be so reckless again!"

Rong An was as quiet as a quail and kept saying yes.

The prince took advantage of the situation and said to his colleague Zheng: "Since you are here, I will trouble you one more time and help Chu Daru to check his pulse."

Yuan Zheng naturally did not dare to refuse, and Chu Dunru also calmly extended his wrist.

After a long while, the hospital official said: "Chu Daru's body has been weakened and he has lost his ability to take good care of himself. He cannot work hard and can only take good care of himself slowly."

The prince immediately said: "Prescribe some nourishing prescriptions. If you are missing, just ask me for it!"