The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

"Ayue!"

The emperor coaxed the child for a few words, then suddenly reacted and quickly looked up and called Zhou Shiyue.

But Zhou Shiyue had already walked out of the palace gate at this time. Although he could definitely hear the emperor's call from this distance, Zhou Shiyue's pace was even faster, as if he did not hear the emperor's call at all.

"Call back King Jin..." Come!

"Hello!"

Before the emperor could finish his sentence, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in front of him, so cold that it choked him and he immediately let out a sniffle, interrupting his words.

In just a moment, Prince Jin had already run away and disappeared.

emperor:"......"

The emperor in front of him snorted and floated away.

How ridiculous it is! The emperor already has a grandson, but he is still blocking Ayue’s marriage?

The nephew has become a father, but the emperor's uncle still doesn't have a princess. How embarrassing it is.

But this child is indeed very lovable...

"Wow!"

The little grandson burst into tears again.

The second prince quickly asked the nanny to come and hold the child and coax him.

We can't let our father keep coaxing such a crying child.

The little grandson was carried out by the nanny, and the emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

I like holding this child when he is not crying, but when he starts crying, it really makes my ears buzz, and it is even more difficult to comfort him when he cannot be coaxed.

"It's strange. Dong'er has been to the palace so many times and he was always happy to see his father. He has never cried like this before. Why did he cry like this when the emperor's uncle came?"

The second prince said to the emperor.

The retired emperor heard this and looked at the second prince with a frown.

How could this kid Zhou Ling secretly sow discord between the emperor and A Yue?

"I was anxious just now and my voice was a little loud. I guess I scared Dong'er." The emperor's face did not look good.

The second prince said, "Dong'er has long been accustomed to the emperor's voice, so a loud voice will not scare him. After all, Dong'er is like the emperor, so how could he be so timid? I heard that children are more perceptive and can tell who they like and who is a threat..."

"Hello!"

The second prince also felt a cold wind blowing directly on his face, and he sneezed.

He didn't even notice that the emperor was standing in front of him, glaring at him angrily.

The retired emperor knew that Zhou Ling was not very reliable, but he also thought that Zhou Ling was just a little stupid and didn't have any ideas.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

Zhou Ling is not only stupid, but also quite cunning.

He actually said that the little grandson of the emperor didn’t like Zhou Shiyue.

This definitely destroyed the impression of Zhou Shiyue in the emperor's mind and made the emperor hate Zhou Shiyue even more.

Now that the retired emperor thought about it, he felt that Concubine Shu and the Second Prince must have tried to sow discord between them in front of the emperor.

He used to think that the emperor might not be that bad to Zhou Shiyue, but he was wrong.

The emperor obviously took all these words to heart.

"With your uncle's temper, how could any child like him?" The emperor said, "I have tolerated him for many years!"

The second prince felt somewhat proud when he heard that the emperor hated his uncle.

The prince would never have thought that his father did not like him, and part of the reason was because of his uncle.

Who made the Crown Prince so close to the Emperor's uncle?

This seemed like a betrayal to my father. Therefore, how could my father like Zhou Ze?

Zhou Ze knew this clearly, but he didn't think about distancing himself from his uncle. He would definitely lose to him in the future, especially now that he had Dong'er.

The second prince paused for a moment and then asked, "Father, next month is June. Are we really going to let my uncle get married?"

"Since you knew that, why didn't you stop him just now?" the emperor was angry.

The emperor was listening to the conversation between father and son, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

In the past, the emperor was really good at pretending in front of him, always pretending to be a good brother who loved his younger brother, and he was fooled.

It turns out that behind the scenes, the emperor is so reluctant to see A Yue!

Zhou Shiyue didn't wait for the emperor to think of a way to stop him, and set the date very quickly.

June twenty-six.

Although Yin Changxing had not helped to choose a date yet, this date in June was the closest to the three auspicious dates that Nanny Qing had asked someone to choose.

I mentioned this to Lu Xiaoer before, and she didn't say that these days were bad, so there must be no problem.

However, after the date is set, the emperor still needs to make the final confirmation.

Zhou Shiyue was no longer worried about this. He had his father, the emperor, who would definitely make the date be set.

After finishing this most important thing for him, Zhou Shiyue had time to think about other things.

The first person he thought of was the little grandson.

The Second Prince clearly looks more like Concubine Shu, so how could his son look so much like the Emperor?

Of course, this is not impossible, but it is strange that the little grandson of the emperor could make him feel love for him.

Zhou Shiyue knew what kind of person he was.

He is not the kind of person who likes all the children in the world.

He had always found children annoying.

Especially since he knew that the child was the son of Zhou Ling and Lu Zhaoyun, it was good enough that he didn't hate him.

Zhou Shiyue went to the Eastern Palace.

"Uncle Emperor?"

The prince was practicing sword skills. When he saw Zhou Shiyue, he put away his sword, handed it to the palace servant next to him, took the handkerchief to wipe his sweaty hands, and walked towards Zhou Shiyue.

"So soft?"

Zhou Shiyue frowned and showed his disgust as soon as he opened his mouth.

He had just watched a few moves and discovered that the prince's sword power was very small and his movements looked soft and powerless.

The prince wasn’t like this before.

The prince was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly. "Uncle has figured it out?"

"what happened?"

"I've been feeling a little weak these past few days," the prince raised his hand and clenched his fist, "I don't feel any other discomfort, I just feel like I don't have much strength, but I don't feel dizzy or tired."

"Have you called the doctor?"

"I called out, but the doctor couldn't see anything. He just said that it might be because I slept in the wrong position at night, which compressed my meridians?"

But the prince knew that he was a very good sleeper, and this had never happened before.

Moreover, if his arm was pressed down while sleeping, he should at least feel a little soreness and numbness in his arm, right?

Now he didn't feel any discomfort, just as if three-tenths of his strength had been stolen.

"Let Fu Lao come to the palace and take a look." Zhou Shiyue frowned, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I just wanted to try if sword dancing has any effect. If it does, I'll ask the emperor's uncle." The prince smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect the emperor's uncle to come."

Zhou Shiyue said to a palace attendant nearby, "Go and invite the assistant doctor to come into the palace now."

"Yes." The palace servant quickly retreated.

Zhou Shiyue looked at the prince's face carefully.

The prince dared not move when he was stared at.