"Third son, your father and I are already old. On the surface, our Yantian Dynasty is still glorious. But in fact, the treasury has been empty for a long time, and the number of ministers in the DPRK and the Central Government who are secretly affiliated with the party is increasing day by day. I am really worried. In a hundred years,
After that, I didn't have the face to face my ancestors." Yan Jitian couldn't help being moved.
"My son is an adult and is away on war, so he doesn't know anything about the affairs of the DPRK." Yan Yu replied calmly, not affected by his words.
"But as a member of the royal family, you should share my worries." Yan Jitian couldn't stand his attitude of staying out of the matter.
"Aren't there the crown prince and the second emperor brother inside, and aren't there all the ministers outside? Father, I'm tired. Please excuse me and leave first." Yan Yu said and turned around and walked outside.[
"The third child..." Yan Jitian looked at him and left immediately. Fortunately, there were no outsiders inside, otherwise where would he put his dignity as the emperor?
After Yan Yu stepped out of the imperial study room, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He had abandoned him for ten years, but this time he came back and still wanted to plot to use him as his pawn. How could he treat him so badly?
What about cruelty? No wonder people say that family ties within palace walls are as thin as paper, and they are absolutely right.
He paused for a moment, and then left the palace and returned home without looking back. He didn't want to stay in this place at all.
When Yan Yu returned to the Three Emperors' Mansion, it was already midnight. He did not alert anyone. This mansion was given to him by his father five years ago, but he has only stayed here a handful of times.
, this place is still so strange to him.
Yan Yu strolled towards his dormitory. When he passed Tinglan Pavilion, his steps stopped involuntarily. She was sleeping in it now. He suddenly missed the days when he was traveling. At least at that time,
He could still sleep in the same tent with her, but now, it felt like they were far away.
He wished he could marry her right away, have her by his side every night, and be the first person he saw every morning when he got up. He could marry her in at all costs, but then
There are a lot of things waiting for him to do, and it seems that the marriage will be postponed for a while.
Yan Yu looked at the closed door. He suddenly wanted to see her. He told himself that it was just for a moment. He walked to the front of the attic, then jumped up to the attic lightly, stepping on the silent steps.
He walked to the door of the master bedroom, gently opened the door and walked in.
