Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 110: You are a child of the emperor's family

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Such as satin black hair neatly tied in the purple gold crown, the eyebrows are slightly raised, the phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the face is like a crown of jade.

The temperament is warm and cold, and the whole body is strong and not too sharp.

Everything about this young man showed just right.

It's very different from his way of doing things.

But if he can kill everything, he will never stop and leave a way for people to survive.

Emperor Hongyuan looked at the young man who was getting closer and closer, his eyes were in a daze, and he couldn't help but think of the time he met when he first returned to the palace.

At that time, he had learned that Wei Qing was forced to apologize in Xinghua Village.

When he asked, the boy did not give any explanation, only said, "I am soft to him, and who is soft to me."

Yes, no one will feel soft on him. That's why Wan Rong died so wronged and so tragically.

They live in a world where people cannibalize people. Once they have the benevolence of women, they can only be eaten by people.

In a daze, the young man had already walked into the hall.

The old eunuch knelt down slightly, "The slave has seen the prince."

The emperor returned to his senses and smiled at the young man, "You are here."

His sight fell on the face with immature edges and corners. The scars on his right face that had been scattered and scattered had disappeared. It was plump and handsome, three-pointers like Wanrong, and seven-pointers more like him.

"I just want to know an answer." The young man stood in the middle of the hall and looked at the emperor who was leaning on the dragon bed from a distance. "Your favor has made my mother irresistible and has made me fall into the Jedi repeatedly. Father, sometimes I am Even suspect that you do not love me, but use your love to push me to the cusp of the storm, to attract bright swords and dark arrows, to protect the people you really want to protect. Am I right?"

The emperor choked, looked at the young man who refused to approach, did not immediately answer, but called the old eunuch to give medicine.

It took a long time to speak.

"I am the king, in this position, every decision I make will have an extreme duality.

I love you, you are the proud son of heaven, but there will be countless people behind who want to put you to death.

If I don't spoil you, you are the mud under the ground. Even the lowest maid in the palace can clearly bully and trample you.

So I would rather you stand on a high place with a halo, facing the cold knife. At least you still have the advantage to contend with one or two, instead of me letting someone kill the fish.

Born in an emperor’s house, your destiny is already doomed. You have no choice, either stepping on the bones of others to climb up, or being stepped on by others to climb up on your bones.

I can't protect you forever. If you want to live in this place, you can only grow by yourself and rely on your own ability. If you can climb to the highest position, there is nothing you can't do in this world. "

"So when I was a kid, I was imprisoned by those people for two full years, but you knew it, but indifferent?"

The emperor did not speak. The old eunuch, who was still kneeling on the ground, moved his lips and stopped talking.

"I was a kid back then!"

"You are a child of the emperor's family." This whisper made the whole hall fall into silence.

The night breeze lifted the hanging curtains in the hall, and it was cold and cold. Emperor Hongyuan slowly sat up from the dragon bed. The old eunuch hurriedly got up and helped him walk to the small dining table set indoors and sit down.

"Let me have a reunion dinner with me. In the future, maybe I won't have this chance again. Even if you hate me, you will only endure this time."

The teenager moved his eyes to the small table.

But on the table, there is no big fish, no dazzling variety of dishes, but a few dishes of home-cooked dishes on the table, very common and simple. Partial life is these simple dishes, so that this cold and quiet palace is stained with a few warm scents of fireworks.

Make him look slightly stagnant.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace should have a big banquet, and the harem concubine and the emperor had fun. Because the emperor's dragon body was unsafe, the banquet was exempted.

Looking at the simple meal, the young boy's eyes faintly fluctuate, complicated and dark.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, he was the only one who spent time with him. Does he really love him, or is he acting.

Either way, after the night, he will be pushed to the forefront again.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about your purpose of doing this."

The emperor's face dimmed for a moment, and then he smiled faintly, "To survive in this place, you should be vigilant all the time. You are doing well. Then, I hope you can figure it out with your cleverness."

A meal, eating silently.

During the dinner, the emperor frequently used clean chopsticks and chopsticks to prepare dishes for the young man. He did not eat a bite from beginning to end.

Occasionally, when I raised my eyes and stared at the young man, I looked through him and missed another deceased person.

After the meal, the boy got up and retire.

After the teenager left, the old eunuch whispered, "The emperor, why didn't you tell the prince that you were on the verge of an illness and everything was concealed. You didn't mean to..."

"That's not an excuse. In his opinion, it was because I ignored him for two years. Otherwise..." Otherwise, how could she do everything possible to take the child to escape, and finally yin and yang are separated.

"Cough cough cough!" There was a violent cough, and the silk paw covering his mouth was stained with red plums.

"The emperor!" The old eunuch was shocked. "The imperial doctor explained that you shouldn't take too much of that kind of medicine. Although it can temporarily suppress the disease, once the effect of the medicine is over, the backlash will be more severe..."

Just to say a few words smoothly with the prince, joking with his body, is it worth it!

The old eunuch pulled his sleeve and wiped his tears.

"Don't yell, let the Taiyuan Hospital step up the development of new drugs, at least, let me last another year." After a short sentence, the emperor panted and turned blue.

"Yes, the old slave will go now!"

The old eunuch ran out in a hurry, and at the corner of the temple door, he saw the young man standing there.

After leaving the gate of the palace, he never left. He didn't know how much he heard the conversation in the palace just now

"The prince." The eunuch nerdly.

The aura on the boy is not fierce, but once you face him face to face, you can clearly feel a pressure that people dare not meet.

"His condition is already very serious?" the boy asked.

"The emperor has been ill for six years. When he first became ill, it was an emergency. During that time, the emperor spent most of the time in half awake and half awake. When he was not fully awake, he couldn't even get out of bed." The old eunuch replied softly to explain why the emperor failed to free him in time when the prince was imprisoned.

In fact, the emperor had been awake during the two years of illness, and at that time ordered people to rescue the prince.

However, there are people who have violated their pretensions and concealed the matter. It also led to the consequence that Xue Yinu took the prince to escape from the palace.

"What does the hospital say?" the boy asked again.

The old eunuch hesitated, the emperor did not want the prince to know his specific condition.

Logically speaking, as the most loyal servant around the emperor, he should help the emperor to conceal the emperor, but he could not see that the emperor always misunderstood the emperor.

Between father and son, like strangers.