As for the Seventh Prince...the Emperor has requirements for him, which actually shows that the Emperor has the intention to cultivate him.

This thought stuck in He Songning's chest until he walked out, and he suddenly realized something...

The chamberlain could actually come in at any time and report to the emperor about the seventh prince.

It was true last time, and it is true this time too.

It can be seen that the emperor specially instructed his subordinates...

Is this a privilege that the seventh prince can only enjoy?

He Songning clenched his fingers.

Another day.

Now that He Songning has completely recovered from his illness, he will go to court as normal and officially receive the order from the court to go to Xuanzhou to treat the snow disaster.

His colleagues looked at him with surprise and envy.

I know that if he returns to Beijing after this time, he will definitely be promoted...but the snowstorm is still risky!

He Songning pretended not to see their gazes, and was still thinking about seeing Xue Qingyin before leaving.

Fortunately, the emperor would keep Xue Qingyin for him...

At this time, a chamberlain sang loudly: "Xiao Qingsheng from Huainan has an audience!"

who?

He Songning glanced away with his peripheral vision and caught a glimpse of a figure slowly stepping into the hall.

The courtiers around him bowed politely to him: "Mr. Xiao."

But Xiao Qingsheng didn't look sideways, walked straight to Emperor Liang De, and bowed.

The smile on Emperor Liang De's face became thicker and he quickly asked his chamberlain to help him up.

At this time, the courtiers all congratulated His Majesty on such a talented person...

However, He Songning only felt that those sounds seemed to have gone away.

He now finally knew who the "Xiao Gong" mentioned by the chamberlain was.

He is actually a great scholar from the Xiao family in Huainan!

His biological father actually hired such an incredible person to be the teacher for the Seventh Prince...

East Palace.

Prince Xuan sat coldly on the bedside of the prince and said, "Now everyone in the world should know who has become the seventh prince's teacher. Do you hate it?"

The prince struggled to get up.

He looked like a dying man: "Haven't you ridiculed me enough?"

"No." King Xuan paused, "I should have brought the princess with me."

He knew that Xue Qingyin would sometimes do things to make him angry...such as deliberately kissing him in front of others.

It's a pity that Xue Qingyin is temporarily detained by the emperor.

King Xuan was not happy.

He was very unhappy.

Even if everything goes according to plan...

He is still unhappy.

After hearing this, the prince was still thinking, what does your princess's absence have to do with me?

At this time, a chamberlain cautiously brought the medicine bowl: "Prince, it's time for His Highness to take medicine."

King Xuan took it and said, "I am here to feed you."

The chamberlain did not doubt that he was there, so he bowed his head and stepped back.

When the chamberlain stepped out with his front foot, King Xuan let go of his back foot.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, and fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"You, you...how dare you be so arrogant? You..." The prince couldn't hang himself up for a breath, and his eyes were so wide that they seemed to be about to fall out.

"It hurts?" King Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at him struggling, "Want to take medicine?"

The prince made a muffled sound in his throat, which was because blood foam was rising up again.

King Xuan reached out his hand, grabbed the back of his neck, and took him off the bed with a gentle force.

The prince fell to the ground defenselessly, and his limbs were curled up in pain.

Turning around, the fragment of the medicine bowl was pressed against his cheek.

The slowly flowing concoction also wetted his face.

King Xuan stood up and said, "Eat."

The prince trembled all over and shouted: "He Junting! You humiliate me so much! You...you..."

King Xuan had already walked over and opened the door, facing the fearful eyes of the people outside.

His tone was indifferent: "The prince was in a hurry to take medicine and fell out of bed. Go and help him up."

Early next morning.
Chapter completed!