"Oh, forget it, the nine sons of dragons are all different. If I'm left with a lackluster boy like you, I can only accept my fate." The topic seemed to have gone too far, and the old emperor sighed and slapped his forehead suddenly, his face full of emotion.
Frustrated, "You go and bring Lao Qi over to me now. You can comfort me on the way and be sure to tell him not to cause any more trouble and make me worry."
"My son, I obey." Yan Rong accepted the order happily, walking easily over the high threshold. As soon as he smelled the fresh air outside, his figure immediately relaxed a lot.
The second prince, who did not have the protection of his mother and concubine, could almost be regarded as a man with his tail between his legs. After receiving the emperor's order, he had the opportunity to show off in front of the old emperor, but it made most of the princes look unhappy.
The third prince, Yan Shuo, quietly looked at the prince and saw that he was maintaining the mask of a good brother as usual, unwilling to add insult to injury and attack Yan Rong in front of all the brothers.
He blinked several times, and out of the corner of his eye he saw several younger brothers making gestures towards him, hoping that he would take the lead and undermine the second prince's prestige.[