Emperor Ming Yuan's unwillingness was suppressed by the call from his chief minister, but he did not say a word and was unwilling to apologize.
The Supreme Emperor said nothing, picked up the pipe again, pulled the shredded tobacco from the side and stuffed it into the pot. This time, the imperial commander personally went on the expedition, and the wind and sand were strong in the north. Even though it was more than a month and less than two months, the blow made his face and the skin on his hands dark.
After drying, I wiped the sword myself every day. There were many barbs growing on the edges of the nails. The barbs tore small cuts one after another. Two finger joints exploded. The wound healed, but there was still a scab left, which was not torn off.
Now it is filled with tobacco, and the scab on the joint rubs against the tobacco rod, opening a hole and exposing the red flesh.
The Supreme Emperor took a look, held the cigarette pouch between his two fingers, and immediately tore off the scab. A tiny bit of blood oozed out from the center of the scab. He wiped it off with his fingertips. His eyebrows drooped, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were particularly obvious.
The white frost shone with silver light, mixed with a few traces of withered yellow, the corners of his lips were curved downwards, and there was a small scar on his chin. When he raised his head, the small scar was hidden by the reflection.
He lit the cigarette and started smoking. His weathered face was hidden behind the smoke, and his voice was heard quietly, "Well, go back!"
Emperor Ming Yuan felt a little uneasy. He stood up and when he bowed down with his hands in salute, he still felt uneasy and welled up in his heart. "I hope my father can always remember that the name of the little old man, Yu Wengui, was chosen by you yourself.
You also had high hopes for him. I have given the position of prince to Lao Wu and the best to him. Now you want to entrust these five cities to his son. Such a great favor, only
I am afraid of attracting criticism and treating the prince badly, and I want to make some plans for Xiao Laoshi. It is not too much. According to the rules, I can actually be promoted to the position of concubine and grant her the position of noble concubine. But I know
You don't like her, but I didn't do this. I would rather have wronged her to please you. Please understand your son's hard work."
The pipe and pot hit the tea table hard, and the teacup flew up. The full cup of water splashed out, and the cup rolled down to the marble floor and split into two halves. The Emperor stared angrily, stood up suddenly, and pointed at him,
Thunder was furious, "You have no right to speak about favoritism. Apart from favoring the eldest son, you don't care about any of your sons, especially the fifth son. How much suffering have you made him suffer? Treat all your grandchildren equally."
, can you treat all your sons equally? When there is a crisis in the world, you say that Lao Wu is capable and ask him to go out and bear all the dangers for you. He will live and die several times in exchange for your praise.
The praise you gave him at the celebration is still in your ears, but now you have completely forgotten it. You didn't despise him to begin with. If Gu Gu had not insisted on not allowing you to make the boss, you would have made him the prince. How could he do it?
Your character and endurance are clearly evident now. Looking around the world, your son has fought hard for you and is waiting for you. Your father has worked hard for you and planned behind the scenes. He dare not relax for a moment, for fear that you will make a wrong decision and destroy Beitang.
The dynasty is in a state of eternal doom. Now that the civil strife has ceased, the frontiers are stable, and the country is at peace, you think it is best for you to give the fifth son. In this case, a father does not feel sorry for his son, and a lonely grandfather feels sorry for him. The deposed prince is
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How powerful are these three words, deposed prince? When they hit Emperor Ming Yuan's head, he felt his heart tremble.
He knelt down, but without saying a word, he saw Xiaoyao Gong exclaimed in panic, "Six..."
Blood sprayed on Emperor Ming Yuan's head. On his face, he looked up hastily and saw the Supreme Emperor's body slowly sliding down. He was stopped by Xiaoyao Gong with one hand. Chu Shoufu got up in shock and ran over. He was tripped by the shorter one and fell on his head.
He hit the corner of the tea table hard, and immediately, blood seeped out from under the tea table.
Xiaoyao Gong's face turned pale with shock, and he shouted in a heartbreaking voice, "Chu Xiaowu!"
The first assistant's body fell softly at the feet of Emperor Ming Yuan. Emperor Ming Yuan's whole body was cold. He picked him up with one hand and shouted outside like crazy, "Pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial physician!"