Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"What are you!" Defang was very angry, "Quickly tell me why!"

Concubine Di got up and patted Defang, "My lord, don't do this, uncle must have some reason, listen to him slowly."

"It can't be for any reason! He is the only son of my father-in-law in Beijing, and my mother has always been worried about this young brother. Now he lives in the palace, but he is left to cook by himself, and he is sick because he didn't eat well. Outsiders know what to say about the lonely king!"

Concubine Di looked at Song Yuanhan, "Uncle, did something happen? Why does uncle have to cook by himself?"

"No. I." Song Yuanhan clasped his hands tightly and said, "Since I came to Bianliang from another county, I have been causing trouble for the prince. Thanks to the prince, I can be fine. Now I can still live in the palace. There are princes and empresses like you. It's all because of my father and my sister, but I have no talent, I live and eat in the palace every day, and the prince gives me money every month. I feel very sad, and I don't want others to say that I have I can only cling to the royal family to eat and drink, so... I just want to cook some meals by myself, not rely on others, and then... read more books, so that I can go to hire a small official."

Hearing this, the anger on Defang's face slowly dissipated, she stood up and walked to Song Yuanhan, Song Yuanhan slightly raised his head to look at Defang's serious face, feeling nervous and scared in his heart, "My lord, I... I know I did something wrong again. I'll change it, my lord, don't be angry. I... I will never let you embarrass me again."

"Uncle" Defang looked at Song Yuanhan, "Is this what you said?"

"Prince" Song Yuanhan apologized, "I know. I always fail to do good things. I will apologize to you."

Defang supported Song Yuanhan who was about to kneel down, "Uncle, the lonely king didn't mean that, but I just felt that what you said today...is not like you before, you...really changed."

"No matter how I change, I won't be able to change well. My lord, I was wrong."

"No, you did nothing wrong this time, it's just that you didn't do it very smartly, hehehe" Defang smiled wryly, and then patted Song Yuanhan, "Anyway, you are the uncle of the lonely king, and this will not change. The king will take care of you, don't do this again in the future."

"Yes, I remember."

Defang beckoned, "Baili, ask the civil and medical officer to bring wild ginseng to the dining room, and make some medicinal food for my uncle to nourish his body."

"Yes" Baili turned around and left.

"My lord, I."

"Uncle" Defang helped Song Yuanhan to the chair and sat down, "You are not in good health now, take care of yourself first, and when your body recovers, you will have dinner with the lonely king."

"Thank you, my lord," Song Yuanhan bowed

Defang nodded, turned around and said, "Jia Jun, go and get the generals and chief managers in the mansion."

Jia Jun bowed his hands and left. After a while, 40 generals and 30 general managers from all over the palace came to the inner hall. Everyone saluted and stood where they were. Defang said, "My uncle has lived in the mansion for more than three months. , and will always live in the palace from now on. He is the uncle of the lonely king, who is also one of the masters of the Nanqing Palace. He will be severely punished, have you heard everything clearly?"

"Yes, my lord," everyone bowed

"Jin Yingshi, starting from this month, you will double the amount of money you give to my uncle. If my uncle has other needs, you will pay him first, and then report back to the lonely king."