I am my father's most precious son, and I am his beloved son. Pen × fun × Pavilion www.

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Info At this time, he often talked about it, and whenever he saw me, he would always rub my hair full of fine fluff, pick me up and kiss me.

I am his youngest son, and most of my nineteen brothers have died, some of them died at birth, some of them were too greedy to eat poisonous weeds, and some of them died in the warm sun.

I don't know why the sun has such a temptation for them to disobey their father's teachings and sacrifice their lives in exchange for that moment of warmth, I won't be like this, on the one hand I am not afraid of the sun, on the other hand, I will never disobey my father's teachings.

For I am his beloved son, his most precious son.

The attendants in the palace all called me the little prince, and they never called me the twenty princes, which sounded like I was born on the blood stains of my brothers' deaths, which sounded very unlucky.

I am different from them, I am gifted, I am my father's beloved son, and I was born with glory and honor.

My father always carried me to the court, and he was dressed in black with a dark red dragon pattern and gold trim, and he sat on a high place and was bowed down by ten thousand people.

Among those ten thousand people there were the most learned teachers, the most beautiful concubines, and the most heroic generals.

At the front of his knees was my eldest brother, ten years older than me, who looked so weak in the crowd.

His father never loved him, he threw him into servitude, and he sought out the strictest master to torture him, and did not let him be fed, nor clothed him, nor even allowed him to come to see him privately.

It was his first expedition, and it is said that he single-handedly assassinated the enemy's female generals who had fought on the battlefield for many years, and made a great contribution.

But his father still didn't look at him squarely, and he didn't even mention it.

I'm different, I've been in and out of my father's dormitory since I was a child.

If I'm not happy, I can throw a priceless vase at will, and I can destroy my father's ink treasure at will, and my father won't be angry anyway, he will always smile and touch my head.

I dismissed all of this and took it for granted.

I don't hate my big brother, on the contrary, I like him a little.

He is different from the fourth, seventh, thirteenth, and fourteenth brothers, all of my brothers are smiling when they see me, but I can keenly perceive the ...... in their eyes Contempt.

I don't care, I have the most pampered father, the most beautiful mother, and they have nothing but envy and jealousy for me.

The eldest brother's smile is different, his smile is always warm, like snow about to melt.

I'm five years old, and if I straighten my neck, I'll be up to his waist.

He always crouched down, pinched my face, and looked at me with the warmest eyes in the world.

"Are you obedient today?"

"Listen, listen"

I smiled and replied to him, "I had a good meal and a good nap, and I didn't eat too much sugar"

"You're so obedient"

He laughed again, you are so obedient, you are so obedient, you are so obedient, I really like to hear him say, you are so obedient.

I have the most beautiful mother in the world.

But my father never allowed my mother to leave the little courtyard, nor did my brothers step into it, but I was allowed to visit her.

I really like it there, my mother has a mechanism in the yard, and as soon as she brushes it up, the shade above the courtyard opens up slightly, letting in a little bit of sunlight.

I think I'm not afraid of the sun, and it must be a good skill given to me by my mother.

On a good day, the sun pours in like a spring, and if you're unlucky, there's nothing, sometimes a few drops of rain.

Whenever this happens, my mother would sigh and bring out a few pastries to comfort me.

My mother would often tell me stories about beautiful flowers in the summer and white snowflakes in the winter.

She said that there would be firecrackers, red lanterns, white-bearded masters making all kinds of delicious candy figures, and in her words, there would be a colorful and beautiful world on the other side.

"But my father said that human beings are lowly"

I asked him in a milky voice as I ate all over my face with pastry crumbs.

"O no life is low"

She sat next to me and taught in a glutinous voice.

My mother has always been so gentle with me, I have never seen her angry, I have never seen her shout, she is beautiful and proud, but at the same time sad and lonely.

I didn't realize this until many years later, and it was heartbreaking.

I was thirteen years old, and my eldest brother was twenty-three.

I am no longer at the age of coquettishness in my father's arms, and my eldest brother has become a person who can take charge of himself.

My father treated him harshly, but he didn't treat him badly, and I was very happy for him.

My brothers are not, rumors about the eldest brother are spreading, and the palace people say that his mother is very shameless, and she was given death by her father because she lost her virtue, and it is said that the death is extremely miserable.

I didn't care, but I saw that he was gloomy for a long time.

I have seen him go to his father's bedroom to question about it, but his father smashed it out with a pot of tea and a few teacups.

I saw the pain, sadness, and pity in my father's eyes.

He looked at me with emotion he had never had.

I said, "Big brother, are you okay?" ”

He glanced at me and ignored me.

He was certainly good, and within three months he was installed as the next heir.

And I was very fast, falling from the clouds.

Mother's affair was revealed.

It turns out that for all these years, she has been seducing my brothers to contact the sun.

I don't know how she did it, but there was a charm in my mother that I couldn't hide that made the people around me want to listen to her.

My graceful and beautiful mother was slapped to the ground by my father, and it was the first time I had seen him treat my mother like this, and they had always treated each other with respect.

I cried and hugged my father's thigh to make him unable to move, and my father pointed at my mother and scolded, "Qianshui Ling, I should let you die!" ”

The mother stood up gracefully, wiped the blood from her lips and said, "You should have killed me, you shouldn't have let me live." ”

She turned to look at me and said, "You shouldn't let him live either, you know he'll lose control sooner or later." ”

She looked strange and determined, and it seemed that she was no longer the mother I knew.

The mother was locked up.

Locked on the top of a tower of more than a dozen floors, her father chained her, and he seemed to really want her to die.

I, on the other hand, was exiled by my father.

"He never loved you."

One of my older brothers said.

He will always love his eldest brother alone, he intends to hone his eldest brother and place high hopes on him, and you, you are just a plaything for him, just throw it away.

I didn't have the strength to refute his words, I was so painful, so tired, I wanted to sleep, I wanted to think so much, and I cried quietly.

I am my father's most precious son, and I am his beloved son.

(To be continued.)

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