Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 890 He Wants to Be Useful
"To see your mother-in-law."
Di Jiu Jin, "…"
Eunuch was stunned, bowing his head, as if he was a transparent person.
No matter what they thought, they never expected that Di Yu would answer like this.
If it was here, Shang Liang Yue would definitely say, “Grandmother, speak well to my old lady!”
However, after all, Di Jiu Jin was not Shang Liang Yue, nor was the eunuch Shang Liang Yue.
When the two heard Di Yu's words, they were stunned for a moment.
Can't react.
And when the two of them reacted, Di Yu had already disappeared from their sight.
In the hall, the emperor comforted Consort Li.
Soon, a servant entered. "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Prince Jin is here."
Hearing this news, Consort Li immediately sat down.
Clearly, it depended on Di Jiu Jin.
Sensing Consort Li's movements, the emperor looked at her.
Consort Li looked worried.
At this anxious gaze there was a hint of disbelief.
It seemed that he could not believe that Di Jiu Jin had actually come to see him.
"Jin'er is here?" Concubine Li looked at the maid and asked excitedly.
Maid, "Yes, Madam."
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Di Jiu Jin's voice came in. "Mother!"
As Di Jiu Jin's voice descended, his figure also appeared in Consort Li's eyes and in the emperor's eyes.
Looking nervous, Di Jiu Jin entered quickly.
However, when he saw the emperor sitting on the bed, Di Jiu Jin was startled, then bowed to pay his respects. "Dad."
Emperor, "Yes."
Concubine Li was in great pain, as a son, there was no way Di Jiu Jin would not come.
Just …
The emperor's eyes moved slightly, and placed Consort Li on the bed.
Cover it with a blanket.
Concubine Li looked at Di Jiu Jin. "Jin'er."
Di Jiu Jin came.
"Mother." Hold Consort Li's hand.
Concubine Li immediately said, "Finally, you're back."
If he didn't have a headache, Di Jiu Jin probably wouldn't have come to see him.
Di Jiu Jin frowned. "Son is fine. I don't have to worry."
"Why don't you worry? You fainted suddenly, and after a rumble, you left without saying anything. Ibu—" As she spoke, Consort Li shouted.
He supported his head with an expression of pain.
Turns …
His head hurts again!
Seeing Consort Li like this, the emperor hurriedly said, "Don't talk, don't worry."
Then looked at Di Jiu Jin, and said, "You didn't tell your mother about your fainting?"
Seeing Consort Li's appearance, Di Jiu Jin knew that her mother was probably in a hurry, which was why her mother had a headache.
Di Jiu Jin lowered his head, and said, "At that moment, the son of a weaver and thought that maybe in the palace there was a murderer. So, she was anxious and didn't have time to tell mom."
The Emperor listened to his words and nodded, "Dad knows your thoughts. You're afraid there will be assassins making trouble in my emperor's palace."
Concubine Li heard the two speak, and heard something was wrong. "Killer?"
What killer?
How could he not know at all?
The Emperor looked at Consort Li, saw his puzzled face, and said, "Before fainting, Jin'er seemed to have met the murderer."
Meet the killer before he faints?
Jin'er—
Consort Li did not dare to think too much.
He hurriedly grabbed Di Jiu Jin's hand, and said anxiously, "Jin'er, are you hurt? Whoishe murderer? Let me see it!"
As she spoke, Consort Li was about to sit down, but was restrained by the emperor.
Consort Li was anxious. "Your Majesty …"
The Emperor said, "Don't worry, Jin'er is fine, isn't he?"
"But—"
Di Jiu Jin said, "Mother, son is fine. And the killer …"
Di Jiu Jin frowned, with doubt in his eyes, he said, "That might not be a killer."
How could a killer just make her faint?
How could the killer not hurt him?
How could the killer let him be there for people to find?
So, that guy's not a killer.
As for why that person dropped it …
Di Jiu Jin did not know why.
Hearing Di Jiu Jin's words, Consort Li was stunned.
A killer, but not a killer?
What the hell's going on?
Consort Li thought again.
His head hurts again.
His brows were wrinkled, and his face was full of pain.
Seeing Consort Li's appearance, Di Jiu Jin hurriedly said, "Mom don't need to think too much, son is fine."
The Emperor said, "You can rest for a while, Jin'er has already talked to Gu about the matter today, and nothing will happen."
Hearing that, Consort Li opened her eyes and looked at the emperor. "Your Majesty, the only son of the concubine is Jin'er. Your Majesty, don't let the bad guys bully him!"
The words were spoken with tears, but the deep meaning could not possibly be unknown.
Don't let Di Jiu Jin go to the border.
How could the emperor fail to understand the meaning of Consort Li's words?
So, he said, "Don't worry. With Gu, Jin'er will be fine."
Soon, the cure arrived.
Di Jiu Jin himself gave it to Consort Li.
Consort Li rested.
The overcast Zhao Yang Palace was finally cleared of clouds and fog.
The emperor said, "Let your mother rest well."
"Yes, Dad."
The Emperor also instructed the servant near Consort Li, "Take good care of Consort Li. If Consort Li feels uncomfortable, I will just ask you!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." The ladies and eunuchs kneeled down one by one.
The Emperor and Di Jiu Jin came out.
Soon the curtains were closed, and the hall went back into silence.
Di Jiu Jin walked out of Consort Li's room and followed the emperor.
The emperor walked in front, and he walked in the back.
The Emperor did not speak, nor did Di Jiu Jin.
The father and son were very quiet.
The two masters did not speak, and the maids and eunuchs who followed them were even more silent.
They followed both in silence.
Like a transparent person.
Suddenly, the emperor said, "If you have time, spend more with your mother."
Di Jiu Jin was thinking about the killer.
Previously, thinking of going to the border, and thinking of how to get Uncle Huang to let him go, he forgot about the killer.
But once the killer is called, he has to think about what happened carefully.
Now hearing the emperor's words, Di Jiu Jin stopped, then said, "Yes, Dad."
The Emperor looked ahead, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Your mother doesn't want you to go to the border."
The border does not need a prince.
The border only needs capable guards.
However, as the prince of Linguo, Di Jiu Jin wanted to serve the country and the people.
If Di Jiu Jin could qualify to become an imperial guard, the emperor would be very happy.
As a father, the emperor would also be very proud.
Hearing the emperor's words, Di Jiu Jin frowned.
His face immediately became tense.
He clenched his hands tightly and said in a stern voice, "The child understands the heart of the mother, but the child does not want to be a mediocre person."
He wants to be useful.
Like Uncle Huang.
Hearing Di Jiu Jin's words, the emperor stopped, turned around and looked at him. "Your mother doesn't want you to be a mediocre person."
The emperor's face smiled.
So are his eyes.
However, the way the emperor looked at Di Jiu Jin was not like an ordinary loving father.
At this moment, the emperor's eyes were extremely deep.
As if to see through.
For a moment, Di Jiu Jin froze.
When his gaze met the emperor's eyes, he was shocked.
The next moment, he lowered his head, and said ...