Chapter 586： Variety

The moment the prince said this, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Don't remember what it means?

King Lu is very anxious, and he is the first to speak, "Isn't it a joke? How come you don't even remember how you touched your head?"

Hey, didn't he get beaten by his father, right?

I have to say that King Lu has a glimpse of the truth.

King Lu's words undoubtedly spoke out everyone's heart, and everyone looked at the prince and waited for him to respond.

The prince showed a look of embarrassment: "The imperial physician said that Xu had blood stasis in his head, so his memory was temporarily affected..."

Everyone's heart jumped: memory was affected-so, the prince has amnesia?

"Second brother has amnesia?" Wang Lu said straightforwardly.

The prince opened his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing the prince acquiesced, Wang Lu suddenly felt a little regretful.

The amnesia was so boring that the second child never knew he had been beaten by him. Isn't this Jinyi Night Walk? It's nothing...

A majestic voice came: "Fifth, what are you talking to your second brother?"

At the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, only a few princes and princesses were invited outside the palace. So it was more casual. Emperor Jingming didn't use his servant to sing, so he brought in with the queen. He heard King Lu yelling about the prince's amnesia.

Regarding the prince’s amnesia, Emperor Jingming did not intend to hide it, but he did not intend to beat the gongs and drums to inform the world. It was of course unpleasant to listen to King Lu’s disregarding talk.

Since King Lu was demoted to the princess, he was a little scared when he saw Emperor Jingming, and he said, "The son is just chatting with the second brother."

Emperor Jingming glanced around at his sons, walked to the upper seat with the queen, waited for everyone to bow, and said indifferently: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, it is rare that you all come together—"

Having said this, Emperor Jingming paused, thinking of King Jin who was guarding the tomb.

A bit of bitterness surged in his heart.

There are a total of eight grown-up sons. It is said that the old Qi has been carried out of the palace since he was young, and the other seven who have been with him are really normal.

Today, the bright moon is still there, but the third child can never come to enjoy this palace again.

Emperor Jingming was a little uncomfortable, but uncomfortable was just uncomfortable after all. Thinking about the ambitions and mistakes of King Jin, it would be impossible to recall King Jin to the capital without his sins.

Once something happens, you can only think about it with regret and bitterness.

Emperor Jingming's gaze slowly swept across the faces of his sons, and he said in his heart: I only hope that they will stay on their feet, and don't follow in the third.

The complicated and strange gaze of Emperor Jingming made everyone feel awe-inspiring.

Companion with a monarch is like a companion with a tiger. Although this is for ministers, it is not for them.

In the heavenly family, it is of course impossible for the father and son to be as casual as ordinary people.

The atmosphere was temporarily stagnant.

The queen touched Emperor Jingming lightly.

Emperor Jingming retracted his thoughts and smiled again: "It's rare that you are all here, and there is something to tell you."

"Father, please speak." Everyone said in unison.

Emperor Jingming glanced at the prince and said, "The prince met the other day, and the past is not remembered much. You are all brothers of the prince. You have to bear more in the future. Don’t be because the prince can’t remember the past. Watch him make jokes..."

Thinking about the performance of the prince in the past two days, Emperor Jingming felt very complicated.

His son lost his memory by him, so he should regret, blame himself, worry... But he didn't have all these emotions.

Watching the prince's performance in the past two days coldly, he only felt relieved.

The prince was actually more sensible than before, and apart from anything else, at least he didn't go to the garden to chat with the little palace lady.

The words were less, and I looked calm.

Emperor Jingming didn't expect this son to be amazing, as long as he reached the average level.

People who are almost 30 years old should be calm.

Emperor Jingming sighed and looked at his sons.

All the princes said yes again and again.

The atmosphere of this Mid-Autumn Palace banquet has always been tepid, from the beginning to the end, it can be said to be dull to the extreme. Even if everyone wants to find a chance to have a glass of wine with the prince, and try it out, they are all given by Emperor Jingming that the prince has a head injury. Blocked.

After finally getting to the end of the banquet, Emperor Jing Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, there were no moths in this family banquet.

The princes could not wait to leave the palace.

As soon as King Lu returned to the mansion, he sighed heavily.

Concubine Lu was in a good mood today. It is rare that she took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for King Lu and handed it over. She squinted at him and asked, "Why do you sigh?"

King Lu took the teacup and put it on the table, shook his head and said, "Why did you think the prince lost his memory?"

"Huh?" Princess Lu curled her eyebrows.

This is what she is happy about today. What does the prince mean?

"The prince doesn't remember that I beat him, my title is not in vain." Wang Lu muttered.

Princess Lu was amused: "This is not a good thing."

King Lu blinked: "What is a good thing?"

Although Princess Lu is a violent and straightforward temperament, it does not mean that she has no brains. She held the teacup and sighed softly: "The prince has thought about it. When you beat the prince, he was still an abandoned prince. Now he is reinstated. , When the time comes to settle the accounts? Prince's memory loss is not good, at least we can be safe."

King Lu wiped his face and whispered: "You are right..."

In the Qi Palace, the Qi Wang and his wife were in a bad mood.

King Qi is the one who cares most about the rules, or that he doesn't care about the rules themselves, but wants the world to think that he is a man of courtesy.

Outstanding virtue is what Qi Wang wants the world to give him.

On a day like August 15th, it is natural to rest with Princess Qi.

"How did the prince meet her head well?" Princess Qi turned to her side and murmured with her cheek in her hand.

King Qi sneered: "He caused such a scandal outside the palace, can the father be calm? In my opinion, he must have been smashed by something by the father, but I did not expect the prince to have amnesia. This is very bad for us! "

"unfavorable?"

"Amnesia was originally a troublesome thing, but who made the prince unable to support the wall with the mud before. In this way, the father gave birth to a little hope, thinking that if he re-taught, the mud can be adjusted out."

"Master, what shall we do?"

King Qi's eyes were gloomy: "What else can I do? I can only wait and wait for it to change."

When the Zhenbaoge incident happened, he wanted to make persistent efforts to stab Qianhe County out, but he did not believe that the father and the prince were not disappointed by the prince.

But the prince lost his memory. For the father, who valued his aunt, the scandal in Qianhe County was also done before the prince, and he still could not dispel the hope of the prince.

As a result, it is not a good time to stab Qianhe County out.

Qi Wang understood the principle of using good steel on the blade.

In the Yuhe Garden of King Yan's Mansion, Jiang Si and Yu Jin lie side by side on the bed after washing and discussing the same topic.

"Asi, do you guess whether the prince has real amnesia or a fake amnesia?"