Lin Wujing frowned even more after hearing this, but at this time he had to calm himself down.

"Mr. Lin..." The prince's place, if...

Lin Wujing also knew that the prince was the key, and that nothing could happen. He had considered the possibility of letting his wife come forward.

But this will undoubtedly make the emperor, who has not yet thought about how to make a decision, immediately respond irrationally, and even make mistakes hurt Xinci. But if you let it go, what if...

"Mr. Lin..."

"Calm down!" Lin Wujing felt that the emperor would not be irrational, otherwise the emperor would have made a decision last night. Even if the emperor favored the prince so much, and was confused and angry for a moment, he would not exclude the prince for a long time, let alone the emperor allowed the prince to go in.

The emperor must be thinking about the prince in his heart. Even if he hates the prince because of his hatred of his wife, he cannot change the prince himself as the prince and has a birthmark. There has never been a child with two birthmarks of the same generation in the genealogy of the emperor in history. With the position of the prince, the prince can still be firmly in a unique position. Even if the emperor doesn't like it in his heart, he is destined to train the prince to grow up. The emperor will definitely not let the prince get into trouble.

Lin Wujing calmed down when he thought of this. The prince was the biological child of the emperor and his wife. If anyone said that he loved him the most, it was undoubtedly the wife and the emperor.

They are still so anxious now, and there is no reason why the emperor will ignore it. But maybe he is also disgusted with his elder brother.

Lin Wujing suddenly spoke: "Come here!"

"Sir." Here!

"You go, it's lunch time, so I'll say that the lady asked the emperor to come over for dinner."

"yes!"

...

Chang'an looked at the anxious aunt Zhuang felt a little confused.

"Chang'an Majesty."

Seeing this, Chang'an ran over immediately.

Aunt Zhuang also hurried over: "How is it?"

Chang'an gave Aunt Zhuang a look of calmness, sent off his guards, tidied up his clothes, bent respectfully, walked forward, stopped at the door, reached out to pat the door, and slowly opened his mouth, with a sharp and flattering voice: "Emperor, the Empress sent someone to send a message, saying that she had made the Emperor's favorite snack at noon, and asked the Emperor if he went there?"

After waiting for a while in Chang'an, there was no response in Xuande Hall for a long time. You could still hear the sudden amplification of the prince's crying.

Aunt Zhuang urgently urged him to ask again, what the emperor is doing, the prince has been hoarse for half an hour.

"I know, aunt, don't urge me." He held it and took a deep breath, and then repeated the words just now carefully.

The Xuande Hall was still quiet, but Aunt Zhuang felt that the prince's cry seemed to be closer to the door?

Aunt Zhuang's eyes lit up and urged Chang'an to continue asking. It must be that the prince heard the movement and crawled over here. Thinking of the prince crying for so long without anyone asking about it, Aunt Zhuang felt very distressed. How could the emperor be so cruel? The prince was only a few months old.

Aunt Zhuang urged Chang'an to ask a few more questions. If you ask a few more questions, the prince would be able to climb to the door in the sound. At that time, she would open the door and hug the prince and leave. She shouldn't have listened to Lord Lin's arrangement to carry the prince over. If the prince had a long, three or three taels of shortness...

Chang'an frowned and dared not make the time interval so tight.

Aunt Zhuang was anxious: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"If you wait for a while, you will be shocked by the emperor." Even I can't help.

Aunt Zhuang couldn't wait. She didn't know what happened to the emperor and his wife, but the prince couldn't wait. The two of them made a fuss and actually involved the prince. Yesterday was fine, but suddenly it turned out like this.

Aunt Zhuang was worried about the prince's comfort and pushed away Chang'an: "If you don't come, I'll do it! The emperor... the emperor... the emperor..." Aunt Zhuang's voice was heavy and firm, obviously not guiding the emperor, but crying closer and closer, giving him the firm courage to climb over.

Is Chang'an not standing firm? He was so scared that he was so scared that he ignored his sprained ankle and was so anxious that Aunt Zhuang stopped. Without such rules, it would also anger someone who was already unstable.

Aunt Zhuang didn't care. She only knew that she was the prince's upbringing aunt and the one around her. She was more or less used to the emperor's concessions and not taking the men around her seriously. In essence, the interests of the wife raised by her husband emerged first and firmly wanted to take the child away.

Even if something really happened to the emperor and his wife, the emperor announced to the world in anger that the prince was gone, Hui Lele is also the wife's son. He is not a poor person who crys casually here. You emperor doesn't care whether you love it! We can take care of it.

Just as Chang'an and Aunt Zhuang were pulled out of the steps by Aunt Zhuang, the prince's voice came to an abrupt end inside.

Aunt Zhuang, Chang'an suddenly rushed towards the door nervously! Suddenly, he was so quiet that he came: "Get out!" His voice was hoarse.

Chang'an was startled.

Aunt Zhuang subconsciously wanted to knock on the door, and she wanted to look at the prince!

Chang'an immediately endured the pain on his body and firmly pulled Aunt Zhuang away.

Aunt Zhuang was sure that she could not hear the prince's crying, and she knew better that the emperor loved the prince. Now that she had already made moves, she would not let the prince continue to be wronged, so she was relieved to let someone drag her away.

Aunt Zhuang was pulled far away and shook Chang'an's hand. Her expression was as normal as usual, but she was just strange: "What's wrong with the emperor?" I vented my anger on the prince! I really had something to do with my wife! They both had a fight!

Chang'an sat tiredly on the ground: "Say less, something big happened. The emperor summoned Lord Lin yesterday and asked about the matter between Mrs. Xiang?"

Prince Zhuang? When Aunt Zhuang thought of something, she felt guilty, but she instantly recovered as usual: So what?

Chang'an was suddenly regretful: "Even you know!" Aunt Zhuang, who is stupid, knows that it is not as simple as ambiguousness. The emperor has never doubted that such a thing could happen in such a place as rigorous as the national kung fu. It is simply sensational.

The last time the emperor and Prince Xiang had a conversation in the village for so long, it was obvious that the emperor had never doubted it, but now he was deceived like a fool. The emperor was unsure of how angry he was.

"What's so angry about this? Lord Lin and Lord Di, the emperor is not angry yet."

"You should say less. The emperor gives in to his wife on weekdays. Do you really think that the emperor is your wife's vassal, so use your brain!" Lord Ming is now the emperor. Does the emperor understand? He can see it. He knows that Emperor Ming's temperament is not as easy to talk to in Zhongguo Mansion. On the contrary, he is a little ruthless.

Aunt Zhuang looked puzzled: "Isn't it? It's not that our wife worships the man of heaven and earth. If we are in harmony, we will disperse if we are not in harmony."

Chang'an jumped up from the ground in shock and hurriedly covered Aunt Zhuang's mouth: "Shut up." He really dared to say that he was not afraid of losing his head. Who has the final say with a big fist? Is it clear that the emperor is not absolutely shameful.
Chapter completed!