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604 It's late, infatuated with one

Although Jiuhuangshu is also in jail, he is different from Feng Qingchen. Although he has not witnessed what happened outside these days, he is very clear about everything, and everything goes according to the situation he set.

Through the small window above the cell, Uncle Nine Emperors put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky and murmured: "Feng Qingchen, you guys should get out. Don't worry, your grievances will not be in vain."

In the Duke's Mansion, he didn't take action before because the price was too high, but now...for Feng Qingchen, he is willing to pay this price. As for the rumors about God's dissatisfaction?

Humph... His imperial brother was too naive. He never promised anything from the beginning to the end. He only did what he wanted to do. Besides, Feng Qingchen was able to be released from prison because Feng Qingchen was innocent.

Da da da... There was a faint sound of footsteps in his ears. The Nine Emperors Uncle's ears twitched slightly, but he still protected his posture of standing astride, looking aloof and incomprehensible to all things.

"Uncle Nine Emperors." Dongling Ziluo stood across the cell door, looking at Uncle Nine Emperors' back with a confused look on his face.

He, the imperial uncle, is becoming more and more incomprehensible. He looks like an immortal anytime and anywhere. He turns his hands into clouds and turns into rain. He is trapped in a cage but dominates everything in the outside world.

When the Duke of Guo's Mansion found out about Zhen Tianlei, he wouldn't believe it if he, the Nine Emperors Uncle, had not been killed. But he really didn't understand how he could still do it when the Nine Emperors Uncle was obviously imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion's prison.

What about things outside the remote control?

What kind of power and how many masters does he have at his disposal can make his father so fearful and able to do so many things so quickly?

Uncle Jiuhuang ignored Dongling Ziluo and still stood with his back to him, his clothes hanging quietly by his side, silently telling how arrogant the owner of the clothes was.

Dongling Ziluo was not angry and said to himself: "Uncle Nine Emperors, you obviously care about Feng Qingchen, why don't you say it out loud? You have done so much for her and sacrificed so much, but she doesn't care at all."

I don’t know. In the eyes of outsiders, they only see Wang Jinling and Yun Xiao running for Feng Qingchen and clearing Feng Qingchen’s name, which has nothing to do with you at all."

"Uncle Nine Emperors, is it worth it to fight for a woman? She is just a plaything. You can't have any kind of woman in this world. You yourself said that she is just a woman. Why didn't you do what you wanted when things came to a close?

Are you going to do what you say? Uncle Nine Emperors, my nephew really doesn’t understand."

He was really confused. What Jiuhuangshu said that day and his attitude were definitely not false. Just when he thought that Jiuhuangshu treated Feng Qingchen as a plaything, Jiuhuangshu made another move that shocked him.

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Uncle Nine Emperors, how difficult are you to understand?

Dongling Ziluo kept talking and talking, until he didn't insist on asking the reason, but just like a junior confiding to his elders, expressing his confusion and confusion.

Two days ago, Yaohua came to him and said that she was unwilling to marry Zichun. What happened that night was planned by Uncle Jiuhuang and was not of her own free will. The person she loved was him and she was willing to follow him regardless of status.

He also said that if he really loved her, he shouldn't worry about what happened that night.

Yaohua's words made his heart flutter for a moment. Yaohua was his young love. Even if he didn't have love for Yaohua, he still had that attachment, but...

Women are just playthings. How could he turn against Zichun because of a Yaohua? Zichun's holy love was so strong that even if he slapped Zichun in the face, his father would not let him have an easy time.

Therefore, he came to the Nine Emperors Uncle and wanted to talk to the Nine Emperors Uncle. Maybe he could find the answer from his Emperor Uncle.

Dongling Ziluo kept talking, but Uncle Nine Emperors didn't reply a word, until Dongling Ziluo said: "Uncle Nine Emperors, what do you think makes a qualified prince? A qualified member of the royal family?"

"The mind is weird, the temperament is repetitive, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false, and he can even deceive himself." The Nine Emperors Uncle turned around, opened his thin lips lightly, and uttered the first sentence he said to Dongling Ziluo today.

Dongling Ziluo was startled, not expecting that Uncle Nine Emperors would really answer him. After coming back to his senses, he savored these words carefully, and then respectfully saluted Uncle Nine Emperors: "Thank you, Uncle Nine Emperors, for your guidance."

"I don't have time to teach you. If you have nothing to do, don't bother me. I am impatient to see you. Tell your father for me that he has taken enough things from me. I am patient.

There are limits too, don’t force me.”

This is a warning, a warning given by Uncle Nine Emperors to the Emperor. In the case of Feng Qingchen, just because he took a step back does not mean that he will back down every time.

He was warning the emperor not to use Feng Qingchen as a target again. He wouldn't mind the next time.

"Uncle Huang..." Dongling Ziluo's face turned pale. He couldn't believe that such treacherous words came from the mouth of Uncle Nine Emperors.

My father said that Uncle Nine Emperors was disobedient and rebellious. This is indeed true.

"What? I dare to say that you don't dare to transfer yet? How can you be called a qualified prince like you? As a prince, you don't even have the courage to be brave, so don't worry about that position." The Nine Emperors Uncle smiled sarcastically.

: "Ziluo, for the sake of calling me uncle, I would like to remind you that there are some things that you can't rush too quickly. Your father is still young."

In other words, if Dongling Ziluo wants to be emperor, he will have to wait for decades for his father to die. Many things can happen in these decades. The next thing is that the women in the harem will soon have children.

A bunch of princes and princesses came out, and Dongling Ziluo still had worries.

Dongling Ziluo's eyes widened suddenly, and he took a few steps back in horror: "Uncle, you are overthinking, my nephew does not have that idea." Having an idea and speaking it out are two different things, and even his father would not tolerate it.

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"There is no best. In order to avoid being married off in the end, the harem has no shortage of women and no shortage of princes." Uncle Nine Emperor's words seemed careless, but they got to the point.

A new group of women have entered the harem, as well as the one in Concubine Xie's belly. The fight will begin now.

He was looking forward to the fight between the queen and the imperial concubine and those women.

It is not polite to come and go without reciprocation. The emperor plots against his woman, and it is nothing for him to plot against the emperor's woman.

"Thank you, uncle, for your teaching. My nephew understands this. I still have errands to run, so I won't disturb your peace. My nephew will come to visit your uncle next time."

Facing the all-seeing eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors, Dongling Ziluo ran away. He didn't stop until he reached the door of the cell, straightened his clothes a little, and regained his graceful appearance before stepping out.

There were four guard princes at the door. As soon as Dongling Ziluo came out, he pointed at the two people on the left and said: "You two stay here to look after the Nine Emperors Uncle for me."

These two people are masters in the palace. The emperor specially asked Dongling Ziluo to send people to the matter of the Duke's Mansion. Uncle Nine Emperors reacted too quickly. The emperor always felt that there was something wrong with the prison of the Zongren Mansion, but the Zongren Mansion was taken over by the imperial family.

The clan is in charge, and he has no time to sort it out now, so he has to send someone to do it himself.

As soon as the prison chief of Zongren Mansion heard the news, he looked at his deputy and nodded to the man. The man took the opportunity and immediately walked towards the cell.

"My good brother, I am thinking of this now. Isn't it too late?"

After so many days, what he has to do has been done long ago, now he just needs to wait...

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