readx; When Xue Mingyu was freed from the lingering inability to breathe, he realized that the carriage had stopped for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The sound of the sword holding the light cough outside made her ashamed and embarrassed, and she hurriedly went to the pane to find the scope, "Ah! What to do if you mess up? ”

Qin Junxiu helped her press her sideburns, as if she was relieved a lot. "Who told you to flirt?"

"Humph! Who made you old and not at home! When he got out of the car, Xue Mingyu muttered angrily, and he wanted to bite off his tongue when he said it. How can you say it like a little resentful woman who can't wait for a man. provoked Qin Junxiu, who was holding her behind him, with a sullen laugh.

In the past few years that Qin Junxiu has been away, Xue Mingyu has not seen the emperor a few times. Even if he entered the palace once or twice, he kowtowed far away with the black pressurized woman, and sat down with Qin Junxiu in the Qingliang Hall again, only to find that the old man sitting upright at the top of the house, the traces left by the years on his face were particularly cruel. The old age spots have climbed up to the ravines and ravines on the face and the back of the hands exposed outside the sleeves, the hair is withered and gray, if the whole person is still a little energetic, it is all concentrated in a pair of eyes like torches.

"Here, sit down."

The two of them in the main hall had just kowtowed, and the voices above their heads looked particularly old and tired.

Xue Mingyu sat next to Qin Junxiu, and saw that Father-in-law Deng had taken the palace maids and eunuchs out, the door was not closed, and Father-in-law Deng had retreated to the outer hall, and when he saw that everyone had retreated, he stood at the door of the outer hall.

"Jun Xiu, don't plan to leave again?" The bright yellow figure at the top asked.

"Hmm. Don't go. Qin Junxiu bowed slightly.

"Who do you want to help?" The emperor closed his eyes slightly, and asked lightly, like what a trivial thing.

Xue Mingyu's palms were instantly covered with sweat. Anyone who is so analyzing how their children are calculating the wealth behind them, what a cool feeling it must be.

"I'll help the fourth brother." Qin Junxiu was surprisingly calm, and replied without thinking.

"Hmm." The Emperor nodded. "The Fourth"

The Emperor pondered for a moment and opened his eyes. His slightly cloudy pupils were very clear. "Don't you want it yourself? If you are"

Xue Mingyu's heart beat like a drum, God, what does this mean? I didn't have any curiosity about the four princes. But her curiosity was immediately interrupted by Qin Junxiu.

"No, I don't want to." Qin Junxiu didn't seem to want the emperor to continue, so he cut off the conversation.

"Are you sure?" The emperor's gaze was like a torch like lightning. Glancing at the young faces of the two below.

"Absolutely." The corners of Qin Junxiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he never wavered.

"Hmm," the Emperor sighed. I don't know if it's disappointment or relief. "You don't want to"

"If the father can leave an edict to the fourth brother," Qin Junxiu temporarily moved another thought. If there is a justifiable edict of succession, then their path will be much clearer.

"Nope! No way! This time, it was the emperor who cut off Qin Junxiu's words, and his tone was obviously more determined and urgent than Qin Junxiu.

Xue Mingyu was already sweating her underwear. On this day, the father and son of the family spoke so bluntly and frankly, but they did not give an inch.

"I didn't fight it with real swords, and I won't have that cautious attitude to sit on this throne in the future." The voice above his head seemed to be muttering, echoing in the spacious hall, "If you don't let the second and eighth children fight to the death, it will be difficult for the fourth child to sit firmly."

"You just want to follow the fourth?" As if back to the topic, the emperor asked again.

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