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When Night Nine and Fishy arrived, they saw all the imperial doctors kneeling outside the imperial study. She was stunned. He didn't even see the emperor's face?

"Your majesty, every word we say is heartfelt. Your majesty, let the Ninth Prince leave the capital to visit famous doctors." When the imperial physicians saw that the Ninth Marquis and the Ninth Princess were personally urging them to come, they put in more effort.

Imperial Physician Lu saw them coming and got up to walk beside them. He whispered, "The king is furious about this."

"Thank you, Doctor Lu." Xiaoyu nodded at Doctor Lü, then pushed Night Nine towards the royal study room.

"Ninth wangfei …" Doctor Lu shouted anxiously.

Little Fishy turned around.

Imperial Physician Lu took a few steps forward and coughed dryly. "Ninth Princess, the Ninth Prince has left the capital. He needs someone to take care of him. Can you bring me along?"

Reading ten thousand volumes was not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. Similarly, Imperial Physician Lu saw Xiaoyu's capabilities and felt that he should go out and have a look.

Xiaoyu gave a gentle smile as she heard this. "Wait for the prince and I to persuade the emperor."

"I think so." Doctor Lü nodded quickly. This ninth prince had an indescribable power. It made people feel that no matter how difficult the matter was, it would be solved easily when it came to her.

When Fishy heard this, she couldn't help but to say to herself, "You're still in the Divine State."

"As long as you like it, we can go anywhere you want. It doesn't matter if royal father gives way or not." Nine of the night sharp ears, heard the small fish muttered.

The emperor's ears were also quite good. Upon hearing Night Nine's words, he angrily threw the teacup in his hand onto the ground.

Xiaoyu pushed Night Nine into the room, looked at the teacup that had fallen at her feet, and clicked her tongue, "Father really is a rich and powerful man. If this teacup was given to the pawnshop, it would be enough for the commoners to eat for a month."

Small fish conservative estimate.

"Who said that?" The Emperor's face darkened, and just as he was about to reprimand Little Yu, Night Nine spoke first.

The emperor's face relaxed, but he heard Nine Nights exaggerate, "It should be enough for the commoners to eat for a year."

"Lil 'Nine …" He did not want to be angry with Little Nine.

"Father's anger is really great. What kind of doctor is the imperial family doing outside? They aren't even going to prescribe any medicine for him to vent his anger." Little Fishy asked with a face full of concern.

"What kind of medicine is this? Royal father hasn't gone to the imperial harem in a long time." Night Nine said calmly.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's face turned red, aiya, why is this kind of words come out so openly.

When the Emperor heard this, he was so angry that he grabbed the plate of fruit and was about to throw it at Ninefire.

"Stop." Little Fishy shouted loudly and strode forward. She extended her hand to snatch the plate from the emperor's hands.

"Father, these things are not pleasing to the eye. Give them to me, it's worth a lot of silver." Xiaoyu carefully placed the plate next to her, turned around, and without even looking at the astonished face of the emperor, she began to collect the items on his table.

Little Fishy didn't even look at it afterwards. In any case, a single stroke of the imperial family's paper was a good thing. As long as the emperor didn't say anything, she wanted to load the imperial palace and push him away.

What is this? Why is it so heavy? Xiaoyu held it in her hands but didn't move. Just as she was about to exert more strength, she heard the emperor's suppressed voice.

"What are you doing?"

Little Fishy turned her head and quickly retracted her hand in fright. She actually took the Imperial Jade Seal! No wonder the Emperor had held it down.

"Father, this … That... I... No, I did not do it on purpose. " Little Fishy smiled dryly and retreated behind Night Nine.

"Jiu'er, don't tell me you're not going to give the ninth prince's wife an exception?" The emperor forcefully suppressed the anger in his chest. Look, look at her.

The royal doctors kneeled outside and said in unison that they were guilty of a heinous crime. The Ninth Prince was very ill and hoped that he would be allowed to leave the capital to visit famous doctors. How could this work? He absolutely had to keep all the royal families under his nose to supervise. Although Little Jiu was crippled, he still had the intelligence department known as the Wind Mansion. If he left, how could the emperor not be angry when he couldn't find anyone to keep an eye on his position?

"In reply to royal father, how can your son compare what your son has given you with the rewards bestowed by royal father?" Night Nine had a smile on his face, he patted the back of Little Fishy's hand to reassure her.

"Little Nine, tell me, these things are all used by the Emperor today. He should be able to sell them for a good price, right?" Little Fishy turned her head and asked seriously.

"Ninth wangfei, as a wangfei, how can you stink of copper?" The emperor forcefully suppressed the rage that was about to erupt as he tried his best to sound friendly.

"Father, this son is doing this for your own good. These things, if Father broke them, it wouldn't be worth a single cent. Little Jiu and I will take these things to the West Street and when that time comes, we will say that the Emperor sympathized with the people and hated them so much that he wanted to smash them. In the end, he would hand over all the things he wanted to throw at us and let us auction them." Balabala the small fish.

They were clearly speaking for his own good. He was an enlightened ruler, how could he not have thrown things, these things seemed ordinary to him, but if he really took them to a common household, no one would dare use them, these were tribute, tribute, do you understand? If there was one in the house of an ordinary citizen, it would be the one who had to be beheaded.

"Alright, alright, tell me what business you have." The emperor helplessly spoke. Why did Little Jiu marry such a troublesome wife? He forgot that he was the one who personally conferred the title.

The wicked cannot always let the little fish be the one.

"Royal father, your son has been suffering from illness for many years, and life is better than death. It's because I can't bear to see your father give away the black haired man, so I have to endure it in silence. It's just that recently, your son feels that his illness has worsened, so I don't need to look for famous doctors anymore. I'm just afraid …" Night Nine deliberately paused, unable to continue.

When the Emperor heard this, he only felt his heart being pierced. He used his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes. "Jiu'er, don't worry. Royal Father will definitely help you spread the list and seek a famous doctor."

"Father, your son has been suffering from Regeneration for a long time. He can't be cured." Night Nine holds tight to the little fish to keep her from being impulsive.

"Your son's greatest wish in life is to bring my beloved person around the world. I hope that Royal Father can grant my son's final wish." Night Nine was neither humble nor arrogant, but the more he was like this, the more it made people feel sad.

"That won't happen, Little Jiu, you will definitely get better. You will definitely be fine, there are so many hidden experts in this country, someone will definitely be able to cure you. Trust me."

Xiaoyu looked at Ye Jiu Mei with determination. Although he knew that her eyes weren't like Eyeing Light, he still hoped that she would see that she was so resolute. He would also be able to cheer up.

"I believe you." Night Demon reached out her hand to help the little fish brush her hair back from her face.

The emperor felt that he should really go to the imperial harem to vent his anger. Why couldn't the two of them just hide it a little? This wasn't their dorm room, but the imperial study of the emperor's father.

Night Nine indicated for Fishy to support her on her knees, "Please allow me, your Imperial Father."

Little Fishy supported Night Nine, unwillingly kneeling down.

The Emperor pursed his lips. If anyone else didn't know of Night Nine's ability, he had never underestimated this son of his. This son of his was extremely intelligent, and none of his sons were as good as him. When he had just taken over Windy Restaurant, he could tell from the several seemingly unrelated pieces of information that there was something fishy going on.