The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  A slight surprise flashed across Miao Qianqiu's face, but he recovered quickly, immediately knelt down and responded, and went down.

When    just walked to the door of the Imperial Study Room, he was suddenly called back by the emperor.

   "Forget it, don't disturb others, just the two of us, let's go and see."

  Miao Qianqiu immediately stepped forward to support the emperor, and responded, "Yes."

  Speaking of which, that child is also quite pitiful. The queen fell out of favor and has barely stepped out of her palace in the past two years. The prince could not be liked by the emperor, and the number of times he was summoned in the past two years is also very few.

  Now the imperial concubine is dominated by the imperial concubine in the palace, and those minions are naturally dictated by the wind. They also exclude and exclude the queen’s grandson, not at all in mind, and even secretly treat him harshly.

  Miao Qianqiu sighed secretly, but it was a pity that others were light-hearted. Although he sympathized with the child in his heart, he did not dare to offend the imperial concubine Meng easily. In this palace, it is good to be able to do your part safely.

  Fortunately, the emperor thought of the child today, and he wanted to come. Maybe he just mentioned it when he was talking with the master Xiu.

  Miao Qianqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and helped the emperor walk more carefully.

  As he approached the Queen Mother’s Palace of Harmony, the emperor paused slightly, then turned around, as if he did not intend to go in, but walked directly in the direction of the northwest corner.

  Miao Qianqiu didn't dare to say anything, but he became more cautious.

   "Why is there not even a guard here?" When he walked to the gate of Ye Lansheng's courtyard, the emperor's eyebrows had been twisted, and his face didn't seem to be very beautiful.

   "The emperor, the youngest son is happy and quiet." Miao Qianqiu didn't dare to say anything, so he wouldn't say anything bad about Concubine Meng.

  The emperor glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Don't make excuses, I know all these secret things in this palace."

   said, stepping into the courtyard. Unexpectedly, the more you go inside, the more serious the depression feels. The grass in the entire yard has grown very high, and the spiders in the corners have already formed layer after layer. The fallen leaves have also covered the aisle with a thick layer, and there is no place for the feet.

  Miao Qianqiu walked with the emperor carefully, and when he saw such a scene, his heart was sighed.

  Unexpectedly, the environment here is more bleak than he imagined.

   "Squeak", at this moment, there was a low door opening in the small house next to it, and a slightly thin figure came out carrying water.

  Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he saw two figures standing in the courtyard.

  He was taken aback for a moment, and then he took a breath, then took a deep breath. The bucket in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he hurried forward.

   "The servant pleases the emperor, the emperor is auspicious." Grandpa Ke couldn't stand a violent tremor, and knelt before the emperor tremblingly.

  The emperor looked down at him, his voice was cold, "Are you serving Lan Sheng?"

   "If you return to the emperor, the minion will be."

  "In this yard, besides you, where are the other court ladies and eunuchs?"

  Gonggong Ke was puzzled, how could the emperor suddenly think of this to see the young son, but he still replied in his duty, "The emperor, in this courtyard, the only servant who serves the young son is a slave."

  The emperor twisted his eyebrows, alone? No matter what, Lan Sheng is also the son of the prince. It's nothing more than living in such a dilapidated house. There is not even a maid who can take care of his daily life by his side. What is it like?

   "Daddy Miao."

   "The minion is here."

   "Go back and call a few court ladies and eunuchs, and come here to serve. Lan Sheng is the prince’s son and my grandson. How can I be so negligent?"

  Miao Qianqiu was secretly delighted, and he sighed in lowly relief, and his voice became much lighter, "The slave takes the will."

  Duke Ke was surprised. Why did the emperor suddenly come on a whim today, not only to see the little son, but also to take care of the little son’s life in this way. Could it be that the prince was pampered again?

  Grandpa Ke didn’t dare to think more, he hurriedly bent down and knocked his forehead, “The servant thanked the emperor for the youngest son's grace. The emperor, the younger son is reading in the room, and the servant is going to report."

   "No, you and Qian Qiu will arrange for someone to clean up the courtyard, and I will go in alone."

"Yes."

  Miao Qianqiu and Ke Gonggong nodded together, and the emperor took a step forward and walked slowly towards the room in the middle.

  The corridors of the houses looked very bleak, deserted as if no one lived.

The emperor sighed secretly. If Xiu'er hadn't mentioned this child today, perhaps he would have forgotten him in this small yard forever and never see the sun.

  Flicking away the dust in front of him, the emperor slowly pushed open the door in front of him.

  As soon as the door opened, the light from outside suddenly shone into the whole room. Ye Lancheng, who was sitting upright at the desk reading and practicing calligraphy, suddenly raised her head and looked at the person standing against the light in surprise.

  He can't see him clearly, but vaguely feels like a tall figure, not like Grandpa Ke.

   "Who is it?" Ye Lansheng's voice was immature with a trace of old age.

The emperor couldn't help but sighed secretly in his heart, and walked a few steps inside.

  As his figure moved, Ye Lansheng's pupils suddenly widened. Even though he hadn’t seen the man in front of him for two years, and even though his impression was gradually blurred, when he saw his bright yellow dragon robe representing the emperor’s supremacy, Ye Lansheng understood it for the first time. Who.

  The small body suddenly jumped off the stool and knelt directly on the ground, "Grandpa has seen Grandpa Emperor, please greet Grandpa Emperor."

   "Get up." The emperor stretched out his hand and raised his arm. With this touch, he realized that the child was really thin, and he felt like he was touching a bone.

  "Grandpa Emperor, why did Grandpa Emperor come here?" Ye Lansheng was a little shocked, looking at the man who descended before him like a **** in disbelief. He didn't understand how he suddenly broke into such a person in a place that had been forgotten for a long time.

  The emperor looked at the entire inner room. The place was indeed very crude. It was fortunate that he lived here alone for so long.

"Grandpa Huang came to see Lan Sheng, is Lan Sheng reading? What are you looking at?" The emperor let go of his hand, walked to the table, looked at the books spread in front of him, and then looked at what he put aside to write After reading the book, I couldn't help but smile.

   "Lan Sheng, you wrote these all?"

   "Yes." Ye Lansheng was still playing drums in his heart. After all, the emperor's arrival was not a trivial matter.

  The emperor nodded in satisfaction, and smiled, "Yes, the handwriting is powerful, and the opinions are original and novel."

  Ye Lansheng was praised by the emperor, and she was happy in her heart, but she still suppressed the surging emotions and nodded calmly, "Thank you for your appreciation, Grandpa Emperor."

  Seeing him like this, the emperor liked it even more. As expected, Xiu'er had a very good vision, this child was more promising than the prince.

   "Xiao Shengsheng, who are you talking to so loudly? It wakes me up, I'm so sleepy."

  However, at this moment, a soft voice suddenly came out from the inner room, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

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