Minglan walked towards the front yard unhurriedly, seeing all the ministers sitting on the main seats in the front yard with a high-ranking look, she felt extremely conflicted in her heart, as if the prince earned his help by helping him, no wonder the prince didn't want to receive them.
The ministers who were waiting for Feng Chen saw the guards around Feng Chen coming, and said with a look of disdain: "Does the master of your family want to see us?"
Minglan thought in her heart to send these people away quickly, it was really an eyesore, and it seemed that she wanted to tell the people in the palace not to let people in casually in the future.
"My lords, please go back. The lord is not in the mood to meet you because of the concubine's illness. In addition, the thieves set fire to the palace last night, and now he is getting angry. My lords, please don't bother him."
Minglan bent down and made a gesture of invitation, hoping that all the ministers would understand and leave quickly, otherwise, the guards of the palace would have to throw them all out.
Everyone didn't expect Feng Chen to disrespect them so much, and said angrily: "If the prince doesn't need our help, then let's go back. Don't say that we didn't help when the time comes. It's because you disdain us for making suggestions."
It's a joke, the prince needs your advice, with the ability of the prince, one person can stand up to a group of you! Minglan didn't want to refute their words in order not to cause trouble.
"My lord, those grown-ups are all sent away..." Ming Lan happily broke in to report the task that Feng Chen had given him, and when he saw Feng Chen making a booing gesture to him, he froze immediately. Looking up, she saw Su Feifei lying on the rocking chair and fell asleep, so Minglan could only slowly exit the room.
The little girl must have been exhausted, so many things happened these days, he carefully covered Su Feifei with a thin quilt, and then slowly exited the room.
"Tomorrow, if you ask Situ Jun to come to the palace, it's just a formality for the concubine's treatment, and let the people of Qitian Kingdom do it as soon as possible. I want to give a big gift before Dongfang Chengrui returns home."
Decai looked at Dongfang Chengrui who was sipping tea leisurely, and said helplessly: "Master, let's leave early, the emperor's letter has been received for some time, aren't you afraid that you might not see the emperor for the last time?"
Dongfang Chengrui looked at Decai displeasedly, and felt a little puzzled: His father was in good health before he left, why did he suddenly fall ill, he must have pretended to be sick again to lie to himself.
"My lord, the emperor is really ill. It seems to be poisoned. This is a letter from your mother. Please read it." A burly man knelt in front of Dongfang Chengrui and immediately handed over the letter he had just received. To Dongfang Shengrui.
Dongfang Shengrui couldn't wait to open the letter, and after careful consideration, the handwriting was actually a letter written by the queen mother. Could it be that something happened to the emperor?
"Decai, go and prepare your luggage immediately, we will leave immediately to return home the day after tomorrow." Dongfang Chengrui waved his hand to let Decai and others go down to prepare the items needed for the road.
Finally, when it was dawn, Dongfang Shengrui got up calmly and went to the sea and the sky to have breakfast with a refreshed appearance. Seeing shopkeeper Li and others preparing to open, he quickly said: "Treasurer Li, I'm going to get up and go back to the country tomorrow. You discuss it with Mr. Mu, and go to business when you are almost ready."