"Then Father, do you think that Feng Zidie is just a member of the world and is worthy of being my head wife?"
Long Tianyu glanced contemptuously at the woman standing on one side, whose face instantly turned pale.
And his father's expression became extremely wonderful and distorted, and Long Tianyu suddenly realized what it was like to quarrel with others.
No wonder in the past, Ya'er would often find faults and have verbal quarrels with others, which was really fun.
"You don't have to worry about this. The Feng family has already made great achievements. Besides, they have been taking care of my body, so you don't have to worry about Miss Feng's family background. This matter is up to me."
Shamelessly, Emperor Jin Yuan obviously wanted to put the great contribution made by Lin Mengya on Feng's head.
Long Tianyu stood there, with his eyes not only cold but also a little disappointed.
In the past, the man who taught himself benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust step by step, although serious, was not so shameless.
Now he has finally seen what it means to do anything.
"If my father insists on this, then let Feng take over your harem. Anyway, the queen cannot stay any longer, and the harem cannot be left without an owner for a day. I think this matter is extremely appropriate."
This time, no matter how Emperor Jin Yuan blew his beard and glared, the look of respect and fear no longer appeared in Long Tianyu's eyes.
Although he still sat in the highest position of Da Jin, for some reason, he felt that both Da Jin and his son were completely out of his control.
Under the cover of the wide dragon robe, his palms were released and tightened.
Finally, Emperor Jin Yuan breathed out a sigh of relief.
It seems like a compromise, but it also seems like a final struggle.
"As long as you marry Miss Feng as your concubine, how about I let Princess Rongan also become your concubine?"
Raising his head, Emperor Jin Yuan looked at his son as if he was no longer the aloof emperor.
He is just a father begging his son to compromise.
But his son, who had always been obedient and sensible, just raised his head and glanced at him lightly.
"If I don't want to, Feng Zidie can marry anyone, but I will never have anything to do with her again. Since my father is not in good health, it is better not to worry about some things. Father's
Peace is the blessing of the entire Jin Dynasty."
If it was before this, Long Tianyu would definitely not be so heartless.
Turning around and leaving the imperial study, the place that once filled him with great anticipation and excitement now made him feel absurd and ridiculous.
Is it okay to sell one's own conscience and morality for the sake of the so-called country, the so-called ambition and ambition?
As a king, shouldn’t he be a role model for the people in the world?
Such duplicity, such shamelessness What's the difference between being extremely shameful and those scoundrels in the market?
Perhaps, those market scoundrels may not be honest.
At least those people don't flaunt themselves as gentlemen.
This palace was once the only place he protected.
It seems so absurd to think about it.
His heart felt slightly cold, but in his mind, the voice and appearance of the woman who occupied his heart emerged.
A wave of warmth rose from the bottom of my heart.
Fortunately, he still has her, and fortunately, he will not become as despicable and shameless as the man on the throne.
"Didn't my father summon you urgently? Why did you come out so quickly?"
On the way out of the palace, Long Qinghan, who had been responsible for maintaining order in the palace, walked side by side with his third brother with some suspicion.
His current status is no longer just that idle prince.
During the battle in the Imperial City, his sharp blade hidden in darkness finally emitted a dazzling light.
Many things that Long Tianyu didn't have time to deal with would be left to him.
Only then did many people realize that the seemingly cynical seventh prince was actually a very powerful person.
Many aristocratic families wanted to curry favor with the seventh prince again, but they were all pushed back by him.
This move can move a thousand pounds in four ounces, but he used it very smoothly.
"He asked me to marry that Feng Zidie, what? Do you want to do it for me?"
He glanced at his younger brother sideways. The more he thought about the matter he had discussed with Ya'er, the more feasible it seemed to him.
Long Qinghan turned his head inadvertently and glanced at his imperial brother.
Those dark eyes seemed to be looking at him like an animal, which immediately made him feel a little creepy.
In my heart, I thought that the emperor's brother really had the idea of using him to top the tank.
With all his conscience, he doesn't want to marry a crazy woman.
"I'd better forget it. I'd rather marry a woman like my third sister-in-law, even if she's a little more powerful, a little smarter, and a little scary. It's better than a selfish idiot who makes the back house uneasy."
Long Qinghan had no idea that he was seeking death. In fact, he just wanted to praise his third sister-in-law in disguise and make fun of the emperor's brother's staunch henpecked behavior.
Little did he know that it was his words that made Long Tianyu decide that he would replace him as the emperor in a few years.
Long Qinghan is destined to bear the blame.
It's just that he doesn't know
, just what kind of blame is being shouldered.
"I'm afraid there is only one person like Ya'er in the world. Just give up on this and dare to have evil intentions towards your sister-in-law. Well done to you, Long Qinghan."
Long Qinghan looked at the cunning third brother and immediately swore to the sky to show his innocence.
"Misunderstanding, absolutely misunderstanding! People say that a sister-in-law is like a mother. No matter how bastard I am, I will never set my mind on my third sister-in-law. By the way, third brother, you know my father's temperament. Regarding this matter,
I'm just afraid that he won't let it go. There are some things where you'd better make a decision early."
Long Qinghan hurriedly changed the subject, fearing that his third brother, who loved his wife dearly, would kill him because of these words.
Speaking of which, even he felt a little surprised that the third brother, who had always been cold-hearted, actually regarded his third sister-in-law as his life.
But their father, on the other hand, tried to hit on the third sister-in-law several times.
I'm afraid these things have already exhausted the father-son bond in the third brother's heart.
Long Tianyu nodded and looked at his seventh brother with a gentle smile beside him. ??
Lowering his eyes, his voice softened a lot.
"You will probably never forget that incident."
Only the two brothers could hear this sentence.
Only the two brothers can understand its meaning.
Long Qinghan's expression was stunned, but his brown eyes, which were always as gentle as jade, burst out with uncontrollable anger for no reason.
But in a moment, it disappeared again.
His self-control is no less than that of Long Tianyu.
"There are some things that I will never forget. Even if I am trapped in the Nine Nether Hells in the future, I will seek justice for her."
Every word he spoke was clear and clear, like a knife with an extremely sharp handle, carving it deeply.
Long Tianyu breathed a long sigh of relief. Even his mother and concubine thought that the two of them were young at the time and didn't know about it.
But he clearly remembered that that night, the nanny who had been following Long Qinghan, taking care of him and protecting him, how sadly told Qinghan how the miserable woman who gave birth to him died tragically.
the truth.
Then, Qinghan, who was only five years old, saw with his own eyes how the wet nurse was tortured to death.
That night, Qinghan arrived at his dormitory with a cold body.
In order to cover up, he hit the brother he had always loved for the first time.
Everything is only because of their father.
The man he once looked up to used a woman's blood in exchange for secret information about his ambitions. Qinghan gave up on this ridiculous father-son relationship much earlier than him.
Because he realized early on that in that man's eyes, there was nothing but profit.
"Don't worry, it will be done soon."
I don't know whether he is trying to comfort Long Qinghan, or telling himself that he can't endure it any longer.
The two people raised their heads at the same time, and what they saw was the devastated palace gate.
Once upon a time, the prince was their eldest brother.
When did that eldest brother, who was always kind and honest, caring and protective of his younger brothers, turn into a lunatic who only pursues fame and fortune, even his close relatives?
Probably, it's all because of the person in the imperial study room.
The same goes for them, the prince, and even the queen.
Everything was due to that person's ambition, and all the good things were ruined.
In Prince Yu's mansion, the greatest danger has now been eliminated, and Lin Mengya and her family members are finally able to return to the mansion.
There is no need to hide or fear that one day disaster will strike.
At this time, in Liuxinyuan, the whole family gathered together in one hall.
Even on a cold winter day, nothing can stop the warmth between them.
After such a period of time together, everyone has now become a real family.
The arrogant old man Bai was squatting at the door, smoking a dry cigarette and rolling some sugar-roasted chestnuts in the pot.
Bai Auntie and Bai Ji, whose needlework is comparable to that of palace embroiderers, are sewing new clothes for Lin Mengya to wear during the New Year.
By the way, I also chatted with Tian’s mother about everyday things.
Brother Ning, who has now become the housekeeper of the outer courtyard of the palace, is sitting under the eaves, discussing things with Bai Lirui, who has almost recovered.
The three girls, Bai Zhi, Bai Shao and Bai Su, sat around a table and played cards with Bai Ji's younger brothers and sisters.
The women in the yard were also sitting together in twos and threes, drinking hot wine and joking.
Lin Mengya lazily leaned on the warm couch in the pavilion, chatting with a few girls, while looking at little Mo Yan, who was wearing a cute little coat and a tiger hat on his head, waddling a pair of fat legs.
He threw himself into her arms with a smile.
"This boy is smart and knows that the lady loves him the most."
Bai Shao smiled and glanced at Mo Yan. Although this boy always smiled so hard that he could not even see his face, he was the closest to her master.
After falling into his aunt's soft and fragrant arms, the little guy smiled happily.
His facial features were already exquisite and cute, but now they were even more aura, making everyone in the courtyard fall in love with him.
