Chapter 196 Thunder (1)
Since entering the palace, the imperial concubine has never been reprimanded by the emperor like this, and she is still in front of the queen, her face is a little ugly. When the emperor first arrived at Jingyang Palace, he was in a very good mood, and the emperor was very satisfied with the sweet soup she served.
However, it didn't take long for the doctor who did not have long eyes to ask to see him. After the emperor went to see him, he returned with a gloomy face and ordered someone to announce the third prince.
At first, the imperial concubine cautiously brought a cup of tea to the emperor, wanting to test it out. Unexpectedly, the tea cup was directly smashed on her body, splashing her with tea. This was the first time that the imperial concubine had been so embarrassed since she entered the palace. And the power of the emperor made her breathless, and she knelt down subconsciously.
Not long after, when Han Lingfu arrived in a hurry, the emperor threw a memorial on him with a dark face.
At that moment, the mother and son thought it was for the fifth prince, but only after Han Lingfu opened the memorial and read it, did they realize that it was for private salt.
When the queen came, the emperor had just made a fuss, and Han Lingfu, who was kneeling below, was desperately thinking about countermeasures.
The queen's eyes swept around the two people kneeling at the bottom. These are the emperor's favorite women and sons, but no matter how much they love them, they are not as important as imperial power. Selling illicit salt, saying that it is small is just greed for profit, and saying that it is a provocation to the imperial power, how can the emperor tolerate it?
The queen's soft voice calmed the emperor's anger, and her eyes were bright. She had been waiting for this good show for a long time.
"Quiet your anger? It would be good if I didn't let him die of anger!" The emperor picked up another booklet at hand and threw it at Han Lingfu, "Look, this is all about impeaching this pervert!"
Han Lingfu didn't dare to dodge, and let Zhezi hit his forehead, leaving a bruised red mark.
"Imperial Father, this is the fault of my son!" Han Lingfu leaned down deeply and slammed his forehead on the ground. The imperial concubine felt distressed for a while, and even the emperor's anger subsided a little, he subconsciously He wanted to get Han Lingfu up, but when his eyes caught sight of the memorial on the ground, his brows furrowed again.
Han Lingfu saw the emperor's reaction in his eyes, he took a few steps on his knees, raised his head, and said with remorse: "It's just that Erchen is usually too kind and soft-hearted, but he didn't notice for a while and let my brother do this in the name of Erchen. Please ask the royal father to punish the son and minister for the crime of oversight. But the royal father must trust the son and the son, and the son will never make the matter of ordering his subordinates to sell private salt!"
The queen sneered secretly in her heart after she came up with the bitter plan of raising her head first, and she also blamed her for being so negligent with these sons. If it weren't for this time, she probably wouldn't have believed that the third prince, who was usually polite and polite, was actually scheming. so deep.
"Imperial Father!" Han Lingfu leaned down again and put his head deeply on the ground, with a choked sobs in his voice, "Imperial Father, I am guilty of oversight, I have admitted it, how do you want to punish me? It's okay, please take care of your dragon body... Father Emperor!"
"Your Majesty." The imperial concubine wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she raised her head slightly, and said like a rain of pear blossoms, "You know, Xiaosan is always filial. He never dares to do things that make you unhappy. This time, he is clearly his subordinate. The man is doing what he does. Xiaosan is wrong, you can punish him if you want, but you must believe Xiaosan, he will never do such a thing, the emperor..." The concubine's crystal tears fell along her cheeks. , Although her son is so old, she is still as beautiful as ever, with a little more mature charm.
The imperial concubine's tears made the emperor feel a little softer. Looking at Han Lingfu, who was still bowing his head deeply, he thought: Xiaosan is indeed filial and sensible, and he is the prince he is most satisfied with. He should not dare to sell private salt. made. This child is still too soft-hearted, and he doesn't manage his minions well on weekdays.