When Huangfuxuan heard that he was not rejected, he thought he had a chance to meet his uncle, but he drank two pots of tea and still didn't see anyone.
He held his bladder and wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't go.
Damn it Huangfuxuan's legs shook slightly and his pupils shrank slightly.
He was really embarrassed to talk about the toilet.
He thought he could still hold it in Huangfu Xuan's attitude was noticed by the seductive old butler.
He lowered his head with disdain in his eyes.
He didn't know what Prince Xuan was thinking.
He wanted to use their prince as a springboard.
He also wanted to see if he was worthy.
"I ask when your uncle will come to see me."
Huangfu Xuan was very depressed, his eyes were reddish, and he had no intention of observing the subtle expressions of these people at this moment.
Now he just wants to meet the emperor and leave a good impression, and then solve the most important issue in his life.
The old housekeeper has been serving the prince since he was a child and has seen a lot of the world.
If not, even the prime minister would show courtesy to him when he saw him.
Now being questioned by a "powerless" Prince Xuan, I felt even more displeased with him.
"If Prince Xuan is impatient, he can go back to Prince Xuan's Mansion first.
How can our prince's time be controlled by my subordinates?"
"you" Although Huangfuxuan was anxious, he was not ignorant.
The old housekeeper's attitude was cold, and he even made it clear that he didn't like him.
I'm afraid he was the only one who was gossiping in front of the emperor's uncle.
When he thought that Huangfu Xiao, who was younger than him, could sit on the throne for many years, he hated the late emperor for his partiality.
What was so inferior to him that he allowed the late emperor to do so willingly?
The more Huangfu Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that there was something fishy about it.
The emperor's uncle had no blood relationship with them, but he was able to get the regent position.
Did he use some tricks to get the regent position?
The late emperor was simply blinded.
If he had known that the late emperor was still alive.
It's time for him to gain more favor.
Thinking about it now, Huangfu Xuan thought that he was the only one who could ascend to the throne.
After all, between him and that good-for-nothing Huangfu Xiao, he was the only one with some grace.
Who knew what happened later would catch people off guard.
When the late emperor announced this matter in public in the morning, he only found out about it after the fact.
He worked hard to lurk for seven years.
During these seven years, Huangfuxuan failed to win over the courtiers, and was forced to raise some soldiers in private.
Little did he know that his little actions had been clearly observed by the original owner, but he just ignored them because he remembered that he was the late emperor's biological prince.
In the end, Huangfu Xuan did not wait for Shen Ziyu to show up, and returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion full of resentment.
As a result, he couldn't hold back his bladder after holding it for a long time, and the bumpy sedan chair made him incontinent repeatedly.
"Uncle Emperor, what are you doing?"
The place where Huangfu Xiao and Shen Zi met was the original owner's study.
Because Shen Ziyu slept for three days, the memorials on the table accumulated more and more, and the momentum far exceeded those in the imperial study room.
When Huangfu Xiao saw this, there was no smile on his half-downcast face.
His eyes were focused on these details, and his fists were slightly clenched.
For a while, he couldn't grasp the emperor's uncle's behavior.
"Open it."
Shen Zi casually threw him a fold before meeting him and asked him to open it.
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Huangfu Xiao opened the book in response, and saw the domineering font written in one stroke.
He felt vaguely familiar: this seemed to be his father's calligraphy.
It's impossible that my father is dead.
Such words can only be imitated by people.
Although Huangfu Xiao ascended the throne at a young age, he still has the late emperor's calligraphy and paintings in his palace over the years, and these familiar fonts have long been engraved in his mind.
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