The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

? On the second day, the prince knelt again on the stone steps outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, persisted on his knees until almost noon, and fainted again.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has passed out." Pan Hai approached Emperor Jing Ming and reported softly.

Emperor Jing Ming had been ill for some time, his face was withered and yellow, he moved his eyelids when he heard the words, and said, "Take it back to the East Palace."

Pan Hai walked out of the palace and said loudly, "Send the prince back to the palace."

The prince lying on the cold stone steps moved his eyelids quietly.

This time, he pretended to be unconscious.

It's good to use cotton pads for the knees. It's not as uncomfortable as yesterday, but I can't stand kneeling all the time. Let's fight again tomorrow.

The prince was soon carried away by several servants.

Pan Hai turned back.

Emperor Jing Ming opened his eyes: "The prince has gone back?"

"Yes." Pan Hai came over and kneaded Emperor Jing Ming's calf.

Emperor Jing Ming did not say a word, thinking about his thoughts.

On the third day, when everyone was waiting in the hall, when they saw Pan Hai approaching, they all looked at the prince.

On the third day, did the royal father see the prince?

The prince couldn't help but be nervous.

The father and emperor have not seen him today, and he is going to kneel outside again.

Pan Hai glanced around at everyone and said, "The emperor called several princes and princesses in."

The prince looked disappointed.

Sure enough, I can't see him again!

The prince gritted his teeth and turned to walk outside the hall.

Kneeling and kneeling, he didn't believe his father let him kneel like this all the time.

King Lu liked to see the prince's jokes the most, so he turned his head and watched the prince walk out, his eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

"What are you looking at? If you don't leave, we will be left behind." Princess Lu pulled King Lu.

"Uh, let's go." King Lu walked inside with the crowd, thinking in his heart.

There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity between the prince's actions...

Emperor Jing Ming looked at the influx of sons with a sad expression.

"I said, you don't have to come every day."

Everyone said in succession: "It is inappropriate for the son (daughter-in-law) to stay by the father's side and serve the sick. If he doesn't come to visit the father, it will be even more unfilial."

Emperor Jing Ming's eyes slowly swept across the faces of his sons, and said, "I am very pleased that you have this kind of heart. I only hope that your brothers can love and help each other, which is the greatest filial piety."

Everyone was busy.

King Qi said: "Father, the second brother has been kneeling for three days, and his body may not be able to bear it... You calm down and let the second brother get up."

King Lu pouted quietly.

Just as the father said that brothers should love each other and help each other, the fourth child interceded for the prince, enough to meet the need for sewing needles.

"Yeah, Father Huang, Shi Jie Liang, kneeling for a long time will ruin your legs..." King Qin persuaded.

Emperor Jing Ming's expression softened.

He was completely discouraged by the prince, which did not mean that he wanted the prince to kneel and lose his legs.

Well, there is no need for such a stalemate. Find an opportunity to make it clear to the prince and let him be an idle prince in the future. This is a good thing for both Da Zhou and this incompetent son.

Emperor Jing Ming made a decision, and said to Pan Hai, "Let's pass the prince in."

Seeing Emperor Jing Ming let go, everyone's expressions were subtle.

After kneeling for three times, the father became soft-hearted. Sure enough, the crown prince was the most important thing in the father's heart.

Pan Hai walked out of the palace gate and walked towards the prince: "His Royal Highness, the emperor will send you in."

The prince stood up abruptly: "Has my father seen me?"

"Please, Your Highness."

The crown prince couldn't wait to walk in. As soon as he saw Emperor Jing Ming's face, he threw himself on his knees and said excitedly, "My son, please pay tribute to the emperor."

King Lu stared at the prince, and the familiar feeling became stronger.

The moment the prince knelt down just now, he always felt that there was something strange in his knee, as if something was stuffed - King Lu's eyes suddenly widened a little, if it weren't for so many people, he would have wanted to pat his head.

He said how he felt familiar. He was often punished when he was young, so he secretly stuffed cotton pads into his knees!

With a cotton pad, he can kneel from morning to sunset,

King Lu had a lot of experience on how to stuff things into his knees without being seen, and the prince was nothing in front of him.

Hey, what would happen if the royal father found out that the prince had stuffed cotton pads on his knees?

King Lu rubbed his chin and began to think about how to make the prince fall into depression.

The prince didn't know that King Lu was staring at him, so he didn't get up after asking for peace, and looked at Emperor Jing Ming pitifully.

Looking at the prince's pitiful appearance, Emperor Jing Ming couldn't say anything, and said coldly, "Get up."

The crown prince quickly got up, and regardless of the presence of everyone, he asked, "Is your father feeling better? My son won't be able to see you these days, so I'm worried."

Emperor Jing Ming said angrily, "I can't die."

The prince was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and slapped himself: "It's all the son's fault, making the father angry."

"Forget it, you just don't want to mess around again in the future." Emperor Jing Ming said lightly.

Having made a decision in his heart, he no longer regards the prince as an heir, and his mentality is much calmer in the face of this son.

Perhaps it is the deep responsibility of love, but now that you are discouraged, you can calm down.

The prince did not understand the subtle changes in Emperor Jing Ming's mind, so he was overjoyed.

That's great, the royal father doesn't care about him anymore, and finally didn't kneel in vain!

"I'm tired, you all retire." Emperor Jing Ming started chasing people.

"The father is resting, and the son (daughter-in-law) retire."

King Lu was a little anxious.

It's impossible to just leave like this, the prince doesn't have to kneel in the future, didn't he let him get away?

King Lu rolled his eyes, deliberately walked beside the prince, and quietly stretched out his legs.

The prince didn't pay attention for a while and fell forward.

It was too late to speak, and King Lu stepped on the prince's trousers instantly. As the prince fell, the trousers were stepped down, but fortunately, there was a coat to cover it, and only half of his legs were exposed.

The scene was quiet.

After a while, the youngest King Xiang said, "What's on the second brother's knee?"

The prince fell into a mess. Hearing what King Xiang said, his face changed greatly, and he jumped up and put on his trousers.

Everyone turned their heads silently and looked at Emperor Jing Ming.

Emperor Jing Ming stared at the prince with a livid face.

The prince knelt down with a soft leg: "Father, Father Royal—"

Didn't the father see it just now?

Emperor Jing Ming closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a cold voice, "The Prince and King Lu stay, you all go out!"

Although the princes were very reluctant to miss this lively event, they didn't dare to show it on their faces, and hurriedly withdrew.

Only then did Emperor Jing Ming say: "Take off the prince's pants, I will take a look at what it is."

The prince panicked: "Father, father—"

Several servants stepped forward and neatly tore off the prince's trousers, revealing the cotton pad tied to his knees.

The prince's eyes turned black, and there was only one thought: this time is really over!

Emperor Jing Ming took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to be angry, and said in a calm tone: "Pan Hai, let someone send the prince back to the East Palace."

"Father, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me--" the prince struggled and shouted, but was sent out by the servant.

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at King Lu.

King Lu was frightened by the sight, and laughed dryly: "Father Emperor—"

Emperor Jing Ming pointed to the door: "Go on your knees!"