Only the three kings Chu Ningtian and the six kings Chu Haotian are still standing there.
Confrontation situation?
Chu Junhuan lowered his head and stood at the top of the tent, staring at Chu Mingyuan without saying a word. However, the kingly aura exuding from his body had already begun to make everyone hibernate. This look was different from the previous eight kings who were gentle and at the mercy of others.
If two people.
They originally thought that such a thing as marriage could only be accomplished by the Eight Kings who usually laughed and never got angry.
They originally thought that the son of a noble concubine would be nothing more than the same after losing his father.
They belittled him particularly, even though he was born brilliantly, with an appearance and temperament that illuminated a room. So what, he was just a failed prince, and throughout his life, he was just an idle king.
However, even if Chu Junhuan didn't say a word now, the kingly aura around him was like an invisible sword, heading straight towards them.
Chu Ningtian and Chu Haotian were both the sons of the relatively noble Concubine Shu. They had hated the concubine since they were young, and they had hated the concubine's son Chu Junhuan for stealing his father's favor.
I still remember that that year, my mother-in-law was ill and bedridden for a long time, and her only thought was to see her father.
The two brothers knelt in front of Youzhao Palace for a long time. Internal officials came to drive them away, saying that the emperor was busy with military affairs and political affairs and had no time to pay attention to the affairs of the harem.
The two brothers were only ten years old and eight years old at the time. Their mother, Concubine Shu, was the daughter of the general who ruled the country. She was also a princess of the royal family and had a noble status. However, after his father, Huang Que, took in the Han concubine, he never paid attention to him again.
Mother and concubine.
The gorgeous Yuzhao Palace in front of us, which is as beautiful as Ruonan Kingdom, is the residence of the imperial concubine. Shortly after entering the palace, the Han concubine was granted the title of imperial concubine by exception, and she suddenly became one of the most powerful concubines under ten thousand people.
She has been favored by many people, pushing her to a status even comparable to that of a queen.
The two of them knelt for three days.
For three whole days, no water came in...
Finally, the younger Chu Haotian could no longer hold on and fainted to the ground.
Chu Ningtian was no better. Due to lack of water, his lips were chapped and his face was pale.
The still very immature boy forced himself to pick up his younger brother and walked slowly towards the palace wall. The vermilion palace gate, almost the most dazzling color of the palace, stood straight there, like a gap that lasted ten thousand years.
"Father, do you really no longer want us? Do you no longer want your mother and concubine?"
The officials in the palace heard Chu Ningtian's voice and hurried forward. When they opened the palace door, they saw Chu Ningtian holding Chu Haotian and couldn't help but froze, "Sixth, Your Highness the Sixth Prince...
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The young man's eyes were determined, "I want to see my father!"
"Your Highness, the Emperor has a decree that no one will see him. Your Highness thinks that the old slave is already in his old age, so he will spare the head of the old slave." The internal official smiled with him, but his words of soft rejection were still there.
Chu Ningtian looked directly at the official, "The life of my father-in-law is certainly important, but what about my mother, my concubine, and Haotian, aren't these human lives?"
"This..." the internal officer was asked, and was speechless for a moment, in a dilemma.
"Let Third Brother go in." A resolute voice made the official immediately change his face to a flattering smile, "Your Highness, it's so early today."
The fourth prince, Chu Mingyuan, was the queen's only son. He held the position of legitimate son and no one dared to neglect him. And he had to report his lessons to his father every few days.