"Brother, has the Queen gone..." Seven-year-old Xuanyuan Aozhe jumped up and sat beside Xuanyuan Aotian's bed.
"Let's go!" Xuanyuan Aotian said coldly: "Have you fallen behind in your martial arts and homework during my absence these days?"
The little fat Xuanyuan Aozhe's small eyes turned into slits when he smiled, "Brother, don't worry, although the younger brother is not as talented and qualified as the older brother, he will never lose to the older brother in terms of perseverance."
Xuanyuan Aotian's face became slightly clearer, "We live in this kind of environment, where open and secret arrows are never broken. You - even if your qualifications are not good, you must work ten times harder to make up for it. To become a strong person,
Protect yourself! Protect your mother and concubine!"
"Brother knows!" Xuanyuan Aozhe held his fat fist, "Aozhe wants to become a strong man! Protect the mother and concubine! Protect the brother!"
"Yes." Xuanyuan Aotian touched his head happily.
The children of the poor are already in charge of the family, and the princes in the harem are all precocious and full of evil schemes.
They were born in sorrow and grew up under the sword. Of course, they are ten times more mature than their peers.
"Brother, has your Dantian been repaired?" Xuanyuan Aozhe knew that Xuanyuan Aotian went out for the month to seize the rare treasures of the world and treat his physical injuries.
"Okay." Xuanyuan Aotian smiled faintly. His perfect white jade handsome face is like a thousand-year-old red lotus in the sky! - He has unparalleled beauty in the world!
"Great!" Xuanyuan Aozhe almost jumped up with excitement, "Brother, you are so qualified. With you, our revenge can be avenged..."
Xuanyuan Aotian shook his head, "I want to hide behind the scenes, and you will do everything to show my face. I am still the sick prince who is famous all over the world..."
"...Yes!" Even though he didn't know Xuanyuan Aotian's intention, he believed that Xuanyuan Aozhe, who admired him, still nodded.
"Get ready, come with me to the palace tomorrow to pay your respects to your father!"
After Xuanyuan Aozhe retreated, Lin Ruhai said: "The fifth prince has grown up too! He understands the truth!"
"Compared to before, I am indeed much more mature."
"Your Highness, do you want to tell the fifth prince that the prince knows that your highness is pretending to be ill..."
Xuanyuan Aotian shook his head, "Don't tell Ao Zhe yet. He is still a little young!"
"Your Highness, what is the National Advisor's intention? Although he is the National Advisor of our Qinglong Empire, he doesn't care about anything except praying to heaven every year. Why does he help us like this... Could it be that he is following the Emperor's order..."
Lin Ruhai looked puzzled.
"The ultimate master who has returned to his original nature, comes and goes among thousands of armies, and the national master is alone, how can he obey the orders of the earthly emperor!"
"Then why did he..." It's really confusing.
"When the sword comes, I will strike with the sword. When the water comes, I will drown with the earth! No matter he is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, I, Xuanyuan Aotian, will not be afraid of him!"
Xuanyuan Aotian waved his hand, "Go out! I'm tired!"
"Yes!" Lin Ruhai stepped back.
Xuanyuan Aotian took out the white jade bottle from the quilt, his eyes were as deep as a black pool, "...Nangong Yexue...who are you..."
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The next day, Xuanyuan Aotian led his younger brother Xuanyuan Aozhe to the palace to pay his respects to the Emperor Xuanyuan Xinglie, who was the leader of thousands of people.
In the magnificent hall, the father and son were reminiscing about old times for a while. A palace maid served some newly made snacks from the royal chef, and the little fat Xuanyuan Aozhe ate and drank the snacks one by one.