MTL - Dressed As a Farm Boy, He Cheated on His Way Out of the Desert.-Chapter 1193 The prince is a filial son!

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Chapter 1193 The prince is a filial son!

Li Laoer touched its head and said, "Remember, don't forget to go home."

 After saying that, he put down the little fox and stood up to say goodbye.

 The prince nodded and motioned to Eunuch Feng to see him off.

Li Laoer and Eunuch Feng were also familiar with each other. They were chatting and laughing all the way, and soon they arrived at the entrance of the palace, and then Eunuch Feng turned back.

The prince was still standing in front of the window, hugging the little fox, wondering what he was thinking.

Eunuch Feng hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Your Highness, would you like the chef to make a bowl of ice cream according to this recipe and send it to you?"

The prince responded, "Okay, let's make two bowls. Send them to the imperial study room and eat them with my father."

Eunuch Feng hurried to the imperial dining room. There was an imperial chef who specially served the prince’s snacks and other items. He felt like he had found a treasure after getting the recipe, and he quickly made two bowls...

The emperor was very irritable because of the hot weather. He held a book in his hand and did not read a few words for a long time.

 Suddenly he saw his son bringing ice cream, and he was also very happy.

Especially the taste of the ice cream was as smooth and sweet as he remembered, so he asked, "Is Baiyunjian open for business? The taste is indeed much better than that of the Imperial Kitchen."

The prince's eyes flashed, and he smiled and told the story about Li Laoer's visit just now to give him the prescription.

The emperor snorted coldly, "He's already trying to curry favor with you before I do anything."

As he spoke, he felt a little regretful about why he had sent all the secret men to the north.

Even if there are two left, it won’t be like this.

If the prince hadn't taken the initiative to talk about it, he might not have known that Li Laoer had entered the palace for a few days.

The prince still had some tricks to coax people, and he smiled and said, "Uncle Li definitely wants to honor my father, but he is also afraid that you will be angry after so many things happened. That's why I sent this recipe to my son." went.

“Of course, he is smart and knows that sons and ministers are filial, so he must have the imperial chef cook it, and then deliver it to you first.”

 Sure enough, the emperor's complexion improved a lot.

 While the father and son were talking, they ate ice cream to relieve the heat. Unconsciously, the emperor ate a big bowl.

His health was already poor and he was greedy for cold food. Soon he had a stomachache.

The prince hurriedly went to Luo to invite the imperial doctor, and told Manager Yi, "Just invite all the imperial doctors. Don't say it's because the father is greedy for the cold, lest outsiders gossip and damage the dignity of the father."

 General Manager Yi hurried away, leaving the emperor satisfied that his son was so attentive.

The emperor suddenly called the imperial doctors, and all the imperial doctors still had to go to the imperial study room to wait. This is no small matter.

 Almost as soon as the royal doctor left the hospital, many people knew about it.

  It is no secret that the imperial concubine committed a murderous act before.

 After all, the most important thing for an emperor is authority. If he was not about to die soon, why would he be so anxious to train and support his son?

So, now everyone is speculating whether the emperor is seriously ill and will die soon?

 The whole city became silent without a trace, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the direction of the palace.

In the imperial study, the imperial doctors took turns to check the emperor's pulse, determined that cold food would damage the spleen and stomach, and then prescribed a medicine. Just one bowl was needed to stop the emperor's rumbling stomach.

The prince blamed himself very much. He knelt on the bedside of the emperor and said, "Father, it's all my fault that I ate so many ice creams with you."

Even though the emperor felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't say anything when he saw this. Instead, he wanted to persuade.

  “I don’t blame you, I’m just greedy.”

The prince looked even more guilty. He waited until Manager Yi brought the prepared medicinal soup and fed his father to drink.

Even so, he was still worried and ordered a group of imperial doctors, "Please rest in the side hall for one night. Your father will be fully recovered tomorrow and you can go back."

“Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince.” The imperial doctors responded quickly and finally went to the side hall. They thought the emperor was in trouble, but they didn't expect it was just diarrhea. They didn't have to take any risks, so they were naturally happy.

 But they were happy, but no one outside knew it.

Seeing the sun setting a little in the west, night is falling, and the imperial doctor has not left the palace yet. This is simply saying that the emperor is seriously ill!

 Some people are worried, some are excited...

As the night grew darker and heavier, the city gates closed, and the inside and outside of Xindu became two worlds.

 Everyone in the new capital is waiting for news from the palace, paying attention to any little movement.

Outside the city gate, more than 10,000 refugees once again received a bowl of gruel that could make people's shadows shine through, and they couldn't help but complain.

 “It’s almost impossible to live! This porridge is too thin, I can’t even eat enough!”

“That’s right, it was much thicker before, and vegetables and fine salt were added. Now it’s just a few rice grains added to a bowl of water! If this goes on, people will starve to death!”

“The old man next door to my house died yesterday. Maybe we will be carried out in a few days too!”

“I thought I could survive by escaping to the new capital and by the emperor’s side. How could I have imagined that while others still enjoy the good food and drink, we will still starve to death!”

 Everyone was talking at once, and the more they talked, the angrier they became.

 No one regretted their bad conscience and ran away from the Li family in anger. Instead, they blamed everything on the court.

The clerk who was resting in the shed heard the commotion and came out to take a look.

He was not happy to see everyone yelling at him.

A good home can't go back. It is not a human life every day, feeding mosquitoes.

So, when he opened his mouth, he cursed, "What are you yelling about?! I don't do anything all day long, and I still care about your food and drink. I really think I am the boss. Shut up! If you dare to make any noise again, you will be hungry tomorrow!"

The refugees would always calm down if they were threatened like this.

 But today some people were unconvinced and shouted loudly, "Shut us up and let us eat! The court clearly gave us food, but why is it not in the pot? Did you secretly take it away?"

 “Fart! Who is greedy for your food!” Of course the clerk refused to admit it, pulled out his sword, and continued to show off his power as usual.

But this time the refugees seemed to have been emboldened. Not only were they not afraid, but they also threw half a brick out, hitting the clerk's head directly.

The clerk screamed in pain and subconsciously swung the knife with all his strength.

 The refugees were immediately in a panic!

Someone shouted loudly, "It's terrible, kill people! This is not letting us live!"

“Break down the door, hurry up and break down the door. Let’s go to the city to complain to the emperor!”

Countless refugees found guidance and rushed to the city gate.

Knocked with hands, kicked with feet, and slapped with sticks!

The captain who was responsible for guarding the city gate was frightened by this unexpected situation. He wanted to report the news to the palace, but was stopped by the deputy commander who came to inquire.

 The emperor in the palace may die at any time. If he makes trouble at this time, he will definitely be punished.

 Having no choice but to resort to internal rescue.

As a result, hundreds of soldiers responsible for patrolling the streets were mobilized from various parts of the city.

There is no need to suppress them, as long as they guard the city gate and are not breached, it will be a victory.

With such a commotion, this night is destined to be uneventful.

 No one noticed. In the dark night, some people quietly sneaked out of the new capital and headed for the dock military camp.

On the road, some carriages and horses continued to gather together, and the team became stronger and stronger.

At the military camp on the pier, a large ship was setting up a springboard...

 Today’s update is here~~

 (End of this chapter)

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