The Road to Comprehension of Group Pets

Over at the Han family, Amber came to the study room, where Han Yu was handling affairs.

"Young Master, please take a rest. You haven't rested for several days." Amber walked to the desk and comforted him.

"Okay, I understand." Even though he said this, Han Yu did not stop his movements and continued to write.

"Can……"

"Okay, Amber, you go and take a rest first. I will take a rest in a while."

Han Yu knew that Amber was worried about him, but these matters had been delayed for a long time. He had to deal with them in time. His father had not done anything in recent years, so he could only come. These were confidential matters and could not be left to others to handle.

So he had no choice but to live up to Amber's comfort.

Amber knew she couldn't persuade him, so she sighed, turned around and walked out.

But when he reached the door, he turned around again.

"By the way, young master, Miss Hua sent a message earlier. The fifth princess has already woken up. His Royal Highness must also wake up soon."

After hearing this, Han Yu finally stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at Amber happily.

"Are you awake? Just wake up, just wake up!" Han Yu asked in surprise, nodded, and then lowered his head.

Seeing him like this, Amber had no choice but to turn around, close the door, and walk away.

After Amber left, Han Yu stopped writing, a smile appeared on his lips, and then began to deal with the mountain-like pile of account books.

The next morning, Dongfang Xiaozhu woke up and started to wash up. After breakfast, she reported to Dongfang Jing, then left the palace with Qingying and a group of guards and went to the Han family.

Dongfang Jing, on the other hand, packed himself up, got on the sedan chair, and went to Rende Hall.

After several rounds of carriages, we arrived at the entrance of Rende Hall.

"Your Highness, be careful." Dongfang Jing rushed out of the sedan chair, and Dong Yi put a cloak on him and helped Dongfang Jing down.

Dongfang Jing slowly walked into Rende Hall and came to the bed. When the eunuch guarding Rende Hall saw Dongfang Jing, he quickly brought a chair and spread a thick cushion on the chair.

Dongfang Jing bent down and sat down, reaching out and waving away the people waiting around him.

The people around him hurriedly bowed and retreated. Now everyone in the palace knew that His Royal Highness the Prince would soon be the Supreme Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the world belonged to him, so at this time, his orders were imperial edicts, and no one could

Dare not to listen.

As soon as they saw him waving, they all retreated. In the huge palace, only Dongfang Jing and the emperor lying on the bed were left.

For a moment, the hall was eerily quiet, with only the sound of the breeze blowing through the tents and a gentle rustle.

After an unknown amount of time, Dongfang Jing spoke.

"Father, when do you plan to wake up?"

The voice was light and airy. If it weren't for the chest of the person lying on the bed rising and falling slightly, I wouldn't know who it was asking.

But when he asked this question and received no response, Dongfang Jing was not angry at all and just straightened his sleeves.

"Father, I know that you are already awake. There is no need to play such tricks in front of me."

Those who didn't know thought there was something wrong with Dongfang Jing's brain, but at this moment the emperor, who was supposed to be unconscious, opened his eyes and looked at the prince sitting on the chair.

"What do you want to do?" The emperor's voice was a little weak, and his words were vague, but there was some echo in the empty palace.

"My father's words are a bit unfair to my son. It's not what my son wants to do, but what my father wants to do."

Dongfang Jing's face showed no expression at this time, and he showed no respect for the emperor. He looked at him as if he were a stranger.

"...I didn't expect that the third child would be such a person who would collude with the demon cultivator and cause so many lives. This time, it's all thanks to the prince. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened.

Woolen cloth!"

Thinking that the emperor didn't know how to face his son, he just sighed and spoke slowly.

Dongfang Jing ignored the emperor's emotion, just picked up the tea on the small machine next to him and took a sip, without following his words.

"Prince, what's going on in the dynasty now? Is the demon cultivator dead? How is the third child... how?"

"Is the treasury okay? And..."

When the emperor saw that he didn't answer, he was a little embarrassed and couldn't continue talking anymore, so he stopped talking.

Dongfang Jing saw that he had finished speaking and put down his tea cup.

"Have you finished talking? It's your turn. Thanks to the help of Shenjian Sect, Brother Han and others, the Shenlong Dynasty has been temporarily saved. The demon cultivator has left, the treasures in the palace have not been discarded, and there is nothing wrong with the forbidden area. As for what my father said

The third prince is currently being imprisoned in the dungeon."

"Oh, by the way, my father may not know that the third prince colluded with the demon cultivators to harm the people and kill innocent people. The whole world has already known about it. The third prince and the noble concubine have been imprisoned and are waiting to be interrogated and executed."

Dongfang Jing calmly explained everything one by one.

"Locked to a dungeon? That's... it's okay, it's okay, they made a mistake, and I want to teach them a lesson."

As soon as the emperor heard that the mother and son were imprisoned in the dungeon, he asked nervously. Then he remembered that he suppressed his emotions in front of the Oriental Mirror and looked indifferent.

"Why didn't your father ask how Zhu'er was doing? Why didn't you ask how my son, Chen, was doing?"

Dongfang Jing was wearing a cloak at this time, and it was not late autumn. It was cold winter. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was ill. However, they had been talking for so long, but he had not mentioned a word about the situation of their brothers and sisters. It was obvious that it was

How much you despise them.

"Jing'er, how are you doing? Your body and bones are feeling better, but you need to find some alchemists to take a look?"

After his reminder, the emperor seemed to remember that Dongfang Jing seemed to be injured, and he quickly expressed his condolences.

But belated condolences are like humble weeds, worthless.

"Father, there is no need to worry. My son will not die, and Pearl is fine. I came to see my father this time because I wanted to ask him how to deal with the third prince and the noble concubine. After all, my father is still the emperor now. What happened

Such a matter should be handled by my father."

Dongfang Jing spoke nonchalantly, but the meaning of his words was not as indifferent as the indifference on his face. This was simply trying to make the emperor sad!

"This, this, this matter is of great importance. Let's wait until later. I am not in good health yet, so the prince will need to worry more about matters in the court."

The emperor looked weak, lying on the bed with a paradoxical look. He closed his eyes and stopped looking at the Oriental Mirror. But from his meaning, it was not difficult to see that the emperor did not want to deal with the third prince and the noble concubine.

"Ha~" Dongfang Jing naturally understood what he meant, but he didn't intend to expose his face yet. After all, his thoughts meant nothing to him.

"That being the case, let me listen to my father. When my father recovers, let's talk about the serious crime of colluding with demon cultivators this time. I will not disturb my father's rest. I will retire."

After Dongfang Jing finished speaking, he stood up, bowed slightly to the emperor, turned around and walked outside.

"Wait a minute, I heard earlier that an alchemist came to Huanluo Valley. Let her come and treat me."

The emperor hurriedly called to Dongfang Jing, with a commanding tone that did not know the heights of heaven and earth.

"Miss Chu has just arrived at Longxu City and is still resting. I will tell Miss Chu when the time comes, but when Miss Chu comes to treat my father, it depends on Miss Chu's wishes."

Dongfang Jian did not reply, but simply rejected the emperor lightly.

"I'll leave this matter to you. After all, a country cannot live without a king for a day!"

But the emperor didn't listen to his explanation at all. He just asked him to do it and used the emperor's majesty to suppress him.

When Dongfang Jing heard this, he didn't give him any reaction and walked out directly.

The emperor didn't react when he saw Dongfang Jing. He opened his eyes, took a deep look at Dongfang Jing's back, and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he closed his eyes tiredly.