Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Chapter 67: Wooden boat

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Luo Wei looked at the wooden boat on the table and said with a smile: "This is what the little minister gave to His Highness last year. The little minister is guilty of sending such a vulgar thing to His Highness."

Long Xuan said, "Didn't you do this yourself?"

Luo Wei said: "However the craftsmanship of the minister is poor."

"No," Long Xiang said, "I think it's done well, my brother should like it too, otherwise why would it be displayed?"

Luo Wei sneered in his heart. In Long Xuan's eyes, Luo Wei's things were all garbage. Would he like it? Luo Wei couldn't figure out how Long Xuan would put this boat out, but it must not be because he liked it. "I don't want to disturb the two highnesses," Luo Wei didn't even have any interest in saying a few words to Long Xiang, looking at Long Xuan, and said goodbye, "I retire."

Seeing Luo Wei leaving without looking back, Long Xiang was surprised: "Brother, Xiaowei just left? Doesn't he remember that today is brother's birthday?"

Luo Wei is the most active person who celebrates Long Xuan's birthday every year, but Long Xuan thought of Luo Wei's smiling face, but his eyes were cold, and said to Long Xiang indifferently: "He has already parted with us, you still can't see it. come out?"

Long Xiang also felt that something was wrong. When did Luo Wei not smile when he saw Long Xuan, and he was tired of Long Xuan and refused to leave? Today, he just said some dispensable polite words, and he didn't want to stay for a moment. What's the matter

Long Xuan looked at the wooden boat on the table. A year ago, Luo Wei sent the wooden boat to him as a gift, saying that he made it by himself, but he didn't expect that a year later, this person would just look at the wooden boat. It's like looking at garbage. Today is Long Xuan's birthday. Long Xuan also imagined that Luo Wei would come to celebrate his birthday like in previous years. He put this wooden boat on to let Luo Wei know that he still valued the things he sent, but I don't want such a result. Listening to Luo Wei's meaning, it would be good for him to throw this thing away quickly.

"Brother?" Looking at the uncertain look on Long Xuan's face, Long Xiang shouted cautiously.

"I'll accompany you to see the mother-in-law," Long Xuan turned around, stood up and said.

After Concubine Liu had a miscarriage, Emperor Xingwu asked Concubine Li Gui to take over the power of managing the affairs of the harem on the grounds that Concubine Liu could recuperate at ease. Now Concubine Liu's health has improved, but Emperor Xingwu has no intention of letting her take power again. Concubine Li was the daughter of Marquis Dinghuai, and the Li family was the founding minister of the country. She was a meritorious deed. In terms of power in the court, she was no worse than Luo and Liu. Concubine Li managed the harem, and no one dared to accept it. Concubine Liu's heart was burning with anger, but she didn't dare to show half of it.

Long Xiang was a heartless person. After seeing his mother, he happily talked about what he had seen all the way to Nanzhao, without noticing Concubine Liu's haggardness and the faint unease in her expression.

"Is that the reward from the father?" Long Xuan pointed to the silk and satin piled on the round table.

"Yes," Concubine Liu nodded, "your father just rewarded you."

Long Xuan frowned, but stopped talking. Since the last time Emperor Xingwu came to this Eying Palace to see Concubine Liu who had aborted, he had never been here again, but he often gave some rewards to show that he had not forgotten Concubine Liu, but that was all. People in the harem have poisonous eyes. Concubine Liu's fall from grace is now a recognized fact, and the Eying Palace, where people usually come and go, is now in a rut.

Concubine Liu and Long Xuan thought about it more than once. Maybe Emperor Xingwu knew the inside story about the miscarriage to blame, but the mother and son refused to believe it, or could not believe it at all. Emperor Xingwu has a violent temperament. If he knew the inside story, how could he still let them live? But if he didn't know, what was this sudden fall from grace? Is it because the queen was humiliated? The eyes always seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, so that the mother and son could not see the way forward, nor the road ahead.