The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 47 I mourn for you
Cheng Zichu's eyes lit up when he saw the person walking towards him, and he happily called out to him.

"Brother." Even his eyes were full of joy.

The emperor just glanced at him and didn't speak.Instead, he quickly looked at Cheng Zijiang in front of him, waiting for his next move.

Cheng Zijiang took a deep breath and walked towards the coffin step by step.Kneel down straight before the spirit, salute, and worship.

"The grandson is unfilial, so he didn't have time to catch a glimpse of the emperor's grandmother."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed again.

When Cheng Zijin heard the news of the emperor's return, he ran out excitedly holding his skirt.But seeing that the father is also there, it is probably difficult to explain clearly.

"Brother Huang, people cannot be resurrected after death, so let's be sad!" Cheng Zijin also covered his face and began to cry, seeing the emperor's heart ache from his pitiful appearance.

"Zi Jin, don't be too sad, go back and have a good rest." The emperor originally wanted to torture the prince, but he really couldn't bear his daughter.

Cheng Zijin is naturally also a smart master, crying and begging coquettishly, "Zijin has something to say to the emperor, I hope the father will allow the emperor to accompany Zijin."

"Zijiang, did you hear what Zijin said?"

"My son understands."

Cheng Zijiang got up helplessly, but at the critical moment, it was her younger sister who was most helpful.

When he was leaving, Cheng Zijin covered his face with his sleeves, weeping, and when he saw Cheng Zijiang in private, he secretly smiled at him.

The smug expression seems to say, "Look, I still work."

Cheng Zijin didn't dare to stop crying until he got to the Princess Palace.

He ordered the maid Xiaoxue to close the door quickly, seeing that there was no one around, she immediately changed her appearance.

Said with a hippie smile, "Brother Huang, how do you think you should reward me this time?"

Cheng Zijiang smiled, but didn't make a sound.

Shouldn't you give it?
Cheng Zijin pursed her lips unhappily, followed closely beside him and asked, "Brother Huang must know how to repay his kindness!"

"You can't treat your own sister like this, I'm the one who saves you from fire and water!"

When Cheng Zijin said these words, Cheng Zijiang had already poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat.

Holding the cup behind his back, he asked with a smile, "Where are those pictures of beauties you gave me in the early years?"

Cheng Zijin was dumbfounded, what kind of pretense is this to change the subject?

"I found it. Send someone to the East Palace. Get what you want by yourself." Cheng Zijiang put down the teacup, found a chair and sat down calmly.

Cheng Zijin was even more surprised and opened his eyes wide.

"Brother Huang, aren't you Sichun?"

He has always been a male god of abstinence, right?Why did you take the initiative to ask for pictures of beauties?

Cheng Zijiang glanced at Cheng Zijin, this is his good sister!
He couldn't help frowning and reprimanded: "Cheng Zijin, what are you pretending to be in your mind?"

scolded...

Cheng Zijin was upset for no reason, "Don't you never care about beauties? This time you suddenly want pictures of beauties, so it's inevitable that I will be wrong."

So, no wonder she.

Who made Cheng Zijiang have such a good impression on others.

"Okay." Cheng Zijiang got up as if he was about to leave, "I'll go back to the East Palace first, and you go find the beauty picture."

Cheng Zijin lacked interest and was unhappy, "I told you in advance that Brother Huang will not play tricks when the time comes, and I want the Wannian pearl powder from Donghai."

"If you find the painting I want, you won't have any problem wanting the stars in the sky." Cheng Zijiang walked out of the princess hall with his hands behind his back.

Cheng Zijin thought about it, this deal is really a bargain.

Just as he was about to look for it himself, the queen mother's voice came from outside the hall.

"Zijiang, go in with the queen mother, the queen mother has something to tell you."

It's over, I can't save you this time.

Brother Huang, you wish for blessings, Cheng Zijin closed his eyes and mourned for Cheng Zijiang.

　It's very tiring to perform Han dance recently, but I will try my best to type, and I still ask for support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)