When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

He Jia treats them equally, and these officials have to work as well!

I still do the most tiring and dirty job, cleaning up the silt in the river.

Some officials were unwilling to give up and could not help but plead for mercy:

"Hey, Mr. He, we don't know how to do this job. How about trying something else? I see they are building a house over there!

We can carry the heavy stuff, why don't you let us do the work?"

At that time, they can just spend some money to take care of it and they won’t have to do it themselves.

Besides, cleaning the river is too dirty! Even if they don't have to do the work, once they go in, oh my! The smell and the silt are all filthy, just thinking about it makes me collapse!

He Jiao is not tolerant of their bad habits, and this time he is going to vent his anger!

I'm working so hard at the front, and you guys are doing nothing but talking nonsense in the court!

How can we justify this golden opportunity if we don't discipline you?

As a result, all the officials from Kyoto were stripped of their official uniforms and thrown into the river to play in the mud!

Mi Ziteng stood aside as an invisible man, silently watching his teacher's every move.

His teacher is not only talented, but also a man who enjoys taking revenge!

These Kyoto officials were very powerful in the court, and they would often join together to impeach others. The officials they impeached would have little chance of turning things around.

These people use the power in their hands to harm others easily, so their embarrassment today can only be regarded as the smallest punishment for them.

Mi Ziteng felt that he still had a lot to learn from the Master...

Young Master Wangyue and Xuanjizi were also hiding in an inconspicuous corner to watch the show. It seemed that God was kind to them that they could see this good show before leaving.

Xuanjizi: "Brother, do you really not want me to accompany you back?"

Master Wangyue waved his fan and said in a relaxed tone:

“No, I will bring all the guards with me, you should go find that girl Shi Yi.

Yu Heng Zhenren is not with her. If you don't go, do you want Kai Yang, who just got married, to go? Are you willing to let the young couple separate now?"

Xuanjizi frowned, he was very worried that his senior brother would encounter danger when he returned home!

Master Wangyue patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Don't worry, the old man is already seriously ill and won't cause any big trouble."

Xuanjizi: "I'm afraid he's pretending. What if he spread false news to trick you into coming back? What should I do?"

Master Wangyue smiled, but there was an indelible coldness in his eyes:

"I'm not completely unprepared. Don't worry. Besides, I'm his only son now, and I'm the crown prince now.

The legitimate heir to the Shou Palace, nothing will happen to him. "

Xuanjizi wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Master Wangyue, who said:

"I'm saying goodbye to you now. I'll come and play with you again after I've settled my family affairs.

You don't have to worry about me. Shi Yi has prepared a lot of life-saving methods for me. Apart from being very expensive, there are no other disadvantages!"

Xuanjizi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you think it's expensive, then why did you buy so much?!"

Master Wangyue sighed: "Because the things are really useful, no matter how expensive they are, they are not as valuable as your own life!"

The most important thing is that he has money left.

The two brothers said goodbye here, one returned to southern Xinjiang, and the other went to chase his unreliable boss.

Young Master Wangyue sat in the carriage, reading over and over again the letter he had received from his father not long ago.

The old man actually said that his time was up and asked him to go back and inherit the throne!

Whether it's true or not, he has to go back!

Some things have to be settled sooner or later, so after much thought, he decided to go back.

After traveling for several days in a row and picking someone up along the way, he finally returned to southern Xinjiang.

The gate of the Shouwang Mansion was closed. Master Wangyue asked the guard beside him to knock on the door. He stood in front of the gate and looked up at the three golden characters "Shouwang Mansion".

The gatekeeper opened the door a crack and asked, "Who are you? What do you want?"

The guard glared at the servant guarding the door and answered loudly: "The prince of Shou Palace has returned home, why don't you open the door quickly!"

The doorman slammed the door shut. Just as the guard was about to break it down, he heard the man shout:

"Butler, butler, people outside say that our young master has returned. Butler..."

The sound came from near and then went far away, and it was obvious that someone was running into the mansion to report the news.

The guard waited at the door for a while, and then heard many footsteps. He nervously retreated back to the prince.

Young Master Wangyue stared at the door with a serious face, only to see the door slowly open. The butler and his men came out, and when they saw the prince, they hurried over.

With tears in her eyes, she said excitedly: "Prince, you are finally back. The prince can't wait any longer. Come in with me."

Master Wangyue glanced at him, without objection, and followed him into the palace. Then, he ordered:

"Bring in the carriage."

The guards behind him pulled the carriage into the inner courtyard of the palace.

Young Master Wangyue walked towards the old man's bedroom without stopping, his heart calm.

Just as I was about to enter the house, I ran into a doctor who was coming out carrying a medicine box.

The doctor nodded to the housekeeper and hurried out.

A strong smell of medicine wafted from the room, and the maids were busy delivering things into the room.

The butler lifted the door curtain, and Master Wangyue walked into the room calmly.

When I arrived at the bed, I saw that the old man had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be breathing with great effort, with his chest rising and falling greatly.

Is this... really a serious illness?

The butler came close to Prince Shou, lowered his head and whispered in his ear:

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the prince is back, the prince is back."

The eyeballs of Prince Shou seemed to move a few times under his eyelids, and his breathing became faster.

He opened his eyes with great effort, and his eyeballs moved slowly towards Young Master Wangyue. When he really saw it, he was shaking with excitement, and he wanted to speak anxiously but couldn't.

It was difficult for Master Wangyue to connect this person with the irritable Prince Shou from the past.

How could this be a person?!

Prince Shou raised his hand tremblingly, and with great effort he could only lift it a little bit.

Master Wangyue stood there in a daze, and the butler shouted anxiously:

"Sir!"

Young Master Wangyue suddenly came back to his senses as if awakened, and moved towards the bed with difficulty. He frowned, somewhat reluctantly moving forward.

Under Prince Shou's expectant gaze, he raised his hand and grabbed Prince Shou's skinny hand.

Prince Shou spoke with great effort: "Yue'er, I... I'm going to look for your mother..."

There was longing, relief and regret in his eyes.

Young Master Wangyue didn't know what his father longed for, nor did he know what liberation meant, but he could guess a little bit about the regret.

Seeing that he was about to die, Master Wangyue bent down, shook the Prince's hand, and asked:

"Dad, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"