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Chapter 231 The Daily Life of the Prince of the Palace (13)

Near morning, Shen Weisheng woke up once in a daze.

As soon as he woke up, he immediately grabbed his wife's hand and briefly explained the situation. In the end, he only had time to tell her to go find his father-in-law before he passed out again.

Mrs. Shen returned to her parents' house in confusion, and an hour later she came back with red and swollen eyes.

King Zhennan returned to the palace all the way from the palace, thinking about the grand plan he and the emperor had made, and he became more and more excited.

He subconsciously wanted to share it with Su Zhan, an insider, but when he walked outside his son's yard, he saw a dim light in the sky, and then he remembered that his son might not have gotten up.

King Zhennan hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and left.

The next morning, not long after Su Zhan got up, King Zhennan, who had not slept all night, came excitedly and planned to have a long-lost father-son breakfast for two with his son.

"Little Yuanbao." King Zhennan added food to his son while looking at Su Zhan expectantly.

Because of the original owner's health, he has eaten as much as a cat since he was a child. Every time he saw his son eating just a little, the King of Zhennan felt very unhappy, wishing that his son would eat the same as the animals in the military camp. Nothing is left.

Su Zhan looked at the mountain-like pile of food in the bowl with an expressionless face, and rubbed her forehead with a headache, but looking at her silly father's expectant look, she slowly started to eat with her chopsticks.

King Zhennan almost had tears in his eyes as he watched Xiao Yuanbao sweep away all the food in the bowl, and he quickly asked for another dish for Su Zhan.

Su Zhan immediately stopped him. Faced with this old father who doted on the original owner as the apple of his eye, she did not want to reject his kindness.

But... Su Zhan touched his bulging belly and said rationally, "Father, I can't eat anymore."

King Zhennan took back his hand in despair, not yet freed from the joy of feeding his son. But he soon cheered up again. After breakfast, wouldn't there be lunch and dinner?

Su Zhan looked at his smiling face and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you ask me why I know about the four countries' joint attack on Sheng Dynasty?"

King Zhennan said in a matter-of-fact tone, "My son is so smart, he can naturally discover things that others cannot."

Such a completely trusting attitude made Su Zhan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The original owner had been bedridden all year round and suffered from depression. If he had not had this father beside him who encouraged and doted on him in every possible way, he would have died in depression long ago.

After King Zhennan left, Su Zhan told Siya to prepare a car because she wanted to go out.

Siya had a psychological shadow about his eldest son going out. If he couldn't disobey his master's order, he would not want his eldest son to go out at all.

Someone quickly reported Su Zhan's itinerary to King Zhennan. King Zhennan subconsciously wanted to stop it, but he soon remembered the amazing changes in Little Yuanbao in the past two days, and finally sent more people to protect her.

"Little Yuanbao has only gone out once and doesn't know many people outside. Where is he going?" King Zhennan asked casually.

"Your Majesty didn't say, but looking at the route, it seems to be in the direction of the palace." The servant replied respectfully.

"Imperial Palace?" King Zhennan looked at the palace in confusion, "Why is little Yuanbao going to the palace?"

"My subordinates don't know this either. The prince didn't say anything."

King Zhennan looked at him sideways. Little Yuanbao didn't even tell him, his father, so why would he tell you? What are you thinking?

As the eldest son of Zhennan Palace and the nephew of the Empress, Li Jinyuan was given the privilege of entering the palace at any time by His Majesty very early on. However, this privilege has never been used by the original owner.

Just when Su Zhan was about to enter the palace, another carriage drove up from the palace gate, and a young man with a beautiful face stepped out of the carriage. With a gentle smile on his face, he came to Su Zhan's carriage.

He shouted warmly, "Is this the Crown Prince of Zhennan who is in the carriage? I am the second son of the Emperor, Prince Liang. This is our first meeting. Could you ask the Crown Prince to get out of the carriage and have a chat?"

Although it was a question, King Liang was very sure that the person inside was Su Zhan.

If other people heard that the person outside the carriage was the prince, they would probably have to crawl down immediately, but Su Zhan only replied: "My prince is seriously ill, so I will spread the illness to His Highness Prince Liang.

Why don't you get out of the car to see His Highness?"

King Liang's face froze, obviously he didn't expect that a prince would dare to refuse him, but thinking about the Zhennan Palace behind this prince, he had to swallow it hard.

"Your Majesty has never entered the palace, why not let me lead the way for you." Although he was angry, King Liang still refused to give up. Li Jinyuan had never entered the palace before, so there must be something important to do if he did.

King Liang's eyes flickered, wondering why Li Jinyuan entered the palace.

"No need, I have to rush to see His Highness the Crown Prince, so I won't bother Prince Liang." After saying this, Su Zhan ordered Siya to drive the carriage forward.

King Liang had no choice but to watch the carriage leave with a stiff face, his eyes gradually filled with a ruthless look.

A sick man, just because he has a good father, dares to ignore him as a prince.

There is also the prince, who was just born into a good fetus. He crawled out of the queen's belly first and took up the title of the eldest son. Even though he had no ideas, his father never thought of deposing the prince.

The two of them rely the most on, isn't King Zhennan? If King Zhennan dies one day, he will want to see how these two people still show off their power above his head.

Su Zhan in the carriage was thoughtful, feeling so full of resentment.

Although he inherited the memory of the original owner, the original owner's physical condition did not allow him to learn more about the destruction of the Sheng Dynasty.

King Zhennan has been fighting all his life and has always been invincible. The enemy countries are frightened by this news. How did such a prosperous war god be killed by the enemy?

Sometimes what can defeat a person is not a face-to-face sword, but more likely a cold arrow from behind.

Su Zhan lowered his head slightly. As the saying goes, one must first settle the internal affairs in order to fight against the outside world. Perhaps she should first clear up the Sheng Dynasty.

I hadn't thought about this before, but it was just because the Sheng Dynasty was destroyed. Su Zhan felt that there couldn't be any fools still thinking about fighting for power when the country was ruined and the family was in ruins.

But in fact, there are not only smart people in this world, there are also fools who only have immediate interests in mind.

Especially when that idiot still occupies a high position, it is even more deadly.

East Palace.

Martial arts training ground.

The prince brandished a long spear. The silver spear, which was taller than a man, was as easy as an arm in his hand.

After he finished today's practice, the sound of someone clapping his hands suddenly came from outside the martial arts training ground, and at the same time, Su Zhan's voice came over.

"As expected of His Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness is truly superb in martial arts."


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