The most romantic little emperor

The next morning, when Qin Hao woke up, A Yue had already gotten up and was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him quietly.

Qin Hao rubbed his eyes and asked, "Ayue, is it time to go to the morning court?"

"Your Highness, the court is closed today. You do not need to attend the morning court. According to custom, you must go to the palace to pay your respects to the emperor at noon."

Ah Yue said seriously: "Your Highness, it's still early now, you can rest for a while, I will wake you up when the time comes."

Qin Hao waved his hand and said, "No more rest. If you rest too much, you will become lazy. Change your clothes for me!"

Qin Hao finished bathing and changing his clothes with the help of A Yue and a group of palace maids, and walked out of the bedroom with light steps.

"Come on, follow me to the Imperial Garden for a walk."

As they walked into the imperial garden, a picturesque scene immediately came into view: hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, the colorful flowers were swaying in the sun, the rockery was flowing, the green bamboo was swaying, and accompanied by the sound of the gurgling stream, it was peaceful and poetic.

Qin Hao had no intention of appreciating such a beautiful view. He just walked quickly to an open space and said with a smile, "Ayue, can you teach me martial arts?"

Ah Yue's face immediately showed embarrassment, and she said awkwardly, "Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but I have never taught anyone before, and I'm afraid of misleading you. You should wait for Master Feng to come back and let him teach you!"

Qin Hao clenched his fingers, turned his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just teach me a few moves. It just so happens that I know a few things, so we can learn from each other."

After that, Qin Hao performed several difficult moves such as backflips, which left A Yue stunned.

Ah Yue had never seen the prince do these movements before, nor did she expect that the prince would be so agile.

She couldn't help but admire: "Your Highness, your posture just now was so handsome, I like it so much!"

Qin Hao saw the admiration in A Yue's eyes, as if inspired, and immediately performed a beautiful set of military boxing.

His movements were powerful and graceful, and every punch and kick carried a shocking force.

A Yue looked at him with admiration and adoration in her eyes. She felt Qin Hao's sincerity and dedication.

Qin Hao's military boxing was getting faster and faster, dazzling people, as if an irresistible force was surging.

A Yue looked at him, her eyes full of surprise and shock.

After the last punch was thrown and he retracted his fist, Qin Hao immediately struck a posture that he thought was the most stylish and handsome, as if he wanted to get praise from the beautiful woman in front of him, and he even raised his sword-like eyebrows deliberately.

A Yue finally couldn't help laughing out loud. Her smile bloomed like a spring flower, filling Qin Hao's heart with satisfaction and happiness.

It might be because the original owner’s physical fitness was too poor. After training a set of military boxing, Qin Hao felt physically and mentally exhausted and sweating profusely.

A Yue walked forward, took out a pink handkerchief from her chest, and carefully wiped the sweat off Qin Hao's face.

Qin Hao grabbed Ah Yue's hand, touched it carefully, and said with a smile: "I'd better wipe it myself!"

Hearing this, A Yue wanted to pull her hand away, but the prince still held it tightly.

At this time, Qin Hao kissed her, then whispered in her ear: "Actually, you look pretty when you smile. You should smile more often."

After saying that, Qin Hao let go of her jade hand, took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her face, then put the handkerchief in front of his nose and sniffed it greedily, then put it directly into his arms.

Ah Yue blushed as she watched the prince's coquettish actions and asked timidly, "Your Highness, is this servant's handkerchief?"

"Oh! This handkerchief is dirty. I will give you a few more later. This one of yours will be considered as a gift to me."

"Let's go, it's almost time, let's go to the Yangxin Palace! Don't let father wait anxiously."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the Yangxin Palace.

Come to the Yangxin Hall.

Qin Hao hurried towards the emperor's bedroom.

Just then, a graceful concubine came out of the emperor's bedroom with two maids.

Qin Hao glanced at the concubine in gorgeous palace dress and saw a trace of tiredness on her face, but she still couldn't hide her natural charm.

The concubine walked quickly and carefully, as if she was avoiding something, with a nervous expression on her face.

Qin Hao's heart moved, he recognized that the concubine was Concubine Dong. Since the death of his mother, she had been the most favored by the emperor.

Although Concubine Dong was nearly 40 years old, she looked only in her early 30s because she took good care of herself.

Her beauty was unmatched in the palace dressing room, and she was the most popular.

Qin Hao was amazed at her stunning beauty.

Concubine Dong's eyes moved and she inadvertently saw Qin Hao. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice was like a spring breeze, and she said gently: "Your Highness, you are here!"

Qin Hao nodded and said, "I am here to pay my respects to my father!"

After saying that, he walked straight into the emperor's bedroom.

After not seeing him for only two days, Qin Hao saw that the emperor looked even older. His face was pale and he was dying.

Qin Hao tightly grasped his dry and cold hand, his eyes reddened, and he choked up and said, "Father, your son is here to see you."

On the dragon couch, the emperor, who had his eyes tightly closed, slowly opened them. Seeing that it was the crown prince who came before him, he seemed to suddenly become energetic. He opened his mouth and slowly said, "My son, you are here. Father is already terminally ill and will not have much time left."

He said softly: "Father, you must take good care of yourself. You are the Son of Heaven. God will bless you. You will get better soon."

Hearing the prince's consolation, the emperor actually smiled and said weakly, "Your Majesty knows your own health, but right now, your Majesty cannot swallow this breath. Your Majesty will buy you some more time."

Qin Hao was so moved that he felt like a lump in his throat, sobbing and saying: "Father, you are like this, and you still serve your son..."

The emperor interrupted him with difficulty and said with a smile: "My son, don't be sad. Your father has seen through birth, aging, sickness and death."

"Last night, Father dreamed of your mother. I was very happy to see her and was eager to walk towards her, but she pushed me back. Don't you think it's strange?"

"I know, it must be your mother who couldn't bear to see me leave you, so she pushed father back."

When Qin Hao heard this, he was immediately filled with respect for this old man who was not his father and burst into tears.

How pitiful are the love of parents in the world!

"Don't cry, my son. Father wants to talk to you for a while!"

The emperor consoled him, "I heard from Gao Lishi that you set up an auction house and raised more than 20 million taels of silver in one night. Is this true?"

Qin Hao nodded and quickly told his father what happened at the auction.