Zizun lowered his face and snorted coldly, "Humph, do you want to imitate me in everything? Could it be that you even want to sit on the throne?" These sons are no longer the cautious and cautious people they were before.
, he has known for a long time that all of them have their own blood, so how can they have no ambition or ambition?
"I don't dare." Yaozhu replied stiffly, "Father, I think too much. I just want to invite Shangguan Feihong as a guest, that's all."
"Haha," to his surprise, Zizun nodded in agreement, "The prince has said so, and it is inconvenient for me to force him to stay in the palace." He chuckled, his face softened a lot, "However, I will send someone.
Send him back to General Zhuo's mansion, General Zhuo misses him very much."
Hearing what this Lord said, Yongzhu's expression relaxed slightly, "Okay, in this case, I will leave first."
"Yeah." Zizun's kind face suddenly turned cold after Yongzhu stepped back.
"How do you treat that lady Shangguan...? Humph, just give me a cup of my favorite wine." Zizun sneered, as if saying to himself.
"Your Majesty!" In the empty hall, I remembered the sudden reply.
Zizun caressed the dragon heads on both sides of the dragon chair and rubbed his fingers lustfully. This is his dragon throne. No one else can take it away! No one can!
When Yongzhu returned to Nancheng, his bodyguard came forward to announce that the two distinguished guests were waiting for him in the secret room of the mansion. Yongzhu walked into a remote bedroom with an expressionless face, and the guards guarded the outside carefully.
"Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your father?" Yao Tzu's words were sarcastic, and his stern face seemed to become even more gloomy.
"Second brother, I heard that you have entered the palace?" The elegant and handsome Bai Ze was not surprised by his second brother's appearance and couldn't help scolding him, "Second brother, you are too impulsive."
"Hmph, you are afraid of him, but I am not." Yaozhu sneered.
Although Bai Ze disagreed with Yaozhu's actions, he still asked with concern, "How is Xiaoran?"
The person who had been sitting lazily in the corner seemed to have turned slightly sideways. His dazzling purple clothes remained unchanged, but his evil expression added a touch of softness.
"Father said that he would send someone to take her back to the general's mansion."
Bai Ze was obviously relieved, "That's good."
However, Haechi frowned slightly and half-closed his deep and evil eyes, "The father I know is not so easy to talk to." His deep voice was slightly tight, "The more others are obsessed with something, the more likely they will be.
I want to destroy it!”
Hearing this, the two of them trembled slightly. Yes, how could they forget who Zizun was? First it was Haechi, then General Zhuo, and then Yongzhu. These were all people Zizun was wary of, and they actually asked him for a favor at the same time.
Ran. How many people would he comply with so easily?
This will only make him doubt Xiaoran. He will not bother to find the answer. He will make this obstacle disappear decisively!
"Third brother, isn't Xiaoran in danger?" Bai Ze said anxiously.
"I sneaked into the palace to save people!" Yaozhu's face turned colder and he made a prompt decision.
"Hmph." Haechi snorted disdainfully, "Do you want to give your father an excuse to send troops to arrest us for the grave crime committed by our traitorous son?"
Bai Ze struggled, but he still agreed with Haechi's words, "Even though we have been unwilling to provoke our father, our father is still worried that we will compete for the throne. He is too suspicious."
"What about Xiaoran? Don't you care?" Yongzhu's words were somewhat questioning.
Haezhi lazily stood up and slowly walked towards the door of the secret room, "I will save my people."