Chapter 1581: It's too hard to start

Yun Haochen's eyes moved slightly, and his lips slightly curled and said: "Father, the third emperor and Li Fei are looking for you in an urgent matter?"
Emperor Yun directly raised his hand and waved, "Regardless of them, anyway, I am not free now. Lian An, I will go straight back. I am very busy now, no see!"
Lian's father-in-law immediately said again: "The emperor, the Empress Li said that the third prince knew that the prince had not returned to the palace for a long time, and just heard that he had come to Yungan Palace and came to see him."
Emperor Yun suddenly sneered, "I came to see the prince specially? I'm afraid the drunkard doesn't mean the bar?"
Qingcheng didn't hear much about this third prince, but just heard Yun Haochen say a little bit, it wouldn't be a good relationship with him anyway.
"Hao Chen, is the food ready? I'm a bit hungry..."
Hearing what Qingcheng said, Yun Haochen's face also became cold and gentle, and immediately said, "Okay, I will be able to eat soon."
Turning to look at Lian's father-in-law, "Lian's father-in-law, isn't the royal dining room okay?"
Lian's father-in-law was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Oh, the old slave is confused, and forgot about business." He said hurriedly, "Return to His Royal Highness, the royal dining room is ready and you can go to eat."
Long Feiye was already hungry, and she immediately smiled with joy: "So you are eating?"
Yun Haochen directly said to Emperor Yun,
Emperor father, my son took Yue Li and went directly to dinner with other people, and the matter here is left to Emperor Father to decide.
He paused and said,
However, Children can clearly say that they don't want to see their mother and son."
Emperor Yun immediately understood, and nodded again and again, "Don't worry, Emperor Father won't let you eat food. Go, guys, hurry up and eat! Lian'an asked people to go and say no."
Father-in-law Lian immediately turned and walked out.
The second elder stood up and saluted: "Thank you, the emperor."
Others also said one after another: "Xie Emperor."
Yun Haochen led Qingcheng directly and left, and the others followed quickly.
In the end, Emperor Yun himself was left, his face changed drastically, and his expression was pained, "Oh...why...it hurts me to death. This stinky boy is too cruel! Even my own dare to be cruel! hand!"
As soon as his father-in-law came in to see this situation, he immediately looked forward in a panic, "The emperor? What happened to you?"
"What's the matter? Didn't let that stinky boy get pitted? Everything I arranged with kindness not only didn't appreciate it, but also pitted me for revenge!"
The Emperor Yun was angry as he spoke, isn't it just that the arrangement is a bit festive? Isn’t it that I didn’t expect that there would be other people who made a feast of the beast ‘whip’ for him to make up for it? Isn't it all for his sake?
"This stinky boy, I have to find time to go back!"
Lian's father-in-law's mouth twitched again, "The emperor... you let the prince lose face, the prince will naturally be unhappy..."
Emperor Yun immediately said with no good air: "Is it on purpose? Humph! You can show it quickly, I can't even sit down."
"The emperor... the emperor, the old slave will give you an imperial doctor immediately!" Father Lian immediately suggested.
"No! If we let the imperial doctor come, wouldn't our first-time fame be ruined?" Emperor Yun immediately waved his hand and refused.
Grandpa Lian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "But..."
"emperor!"
Another hurried over, Yunhuang's face suddenly turned dark, and he maintained a half-squatting posture, his face calm and said: "What's the panic?"
"The Empress Li and the third prince beg to see you again." The little was a little nervous and afraid, worried that Emperor Yun would be angry.
Huang Huang's complexion was indeed dark, and he said impatiently: "This mother and child are endless? No see or not! If you are not free, you are not free! Just go back! Don't bother!"
"Yes!" The little couldn't help sliding two drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately retired.