"Who, which bastard dares to smash this king?" King Ping was angry and climbed up the wall, covering his bleeding forehead and scolding.

He was depressed enough, he just ran under the tree to drink a sip of wine, who expected that a wine bottle fell from the sky and happened to hit him on the head!

Even venting his frustration was interrupted, is this forcing him to rebel?

"Fourth brother?" Standing on the wall, King Ping was stunned at first, then furious, and asked word by word, "You threw the wine bottle?" ”

The Ghost King blinked.

He just threw a wine bottle, and this can also hit King Ping?

What a lot of luck this person has!

Thinking like this, King You's face didn't dare to show it, and sneered: "Big brother, are you there too?" ”

King Ping covered his forehead and his face darkened: "You just said, did you throw the wine bottle?" ”

"Ah......h

Before King You could spit out a word, King Ping jumped down from the wall, picked up a stone and threw it at his head.

"Big brother!" The King of Darkness looked incredulous, and it wasn't until the stone came with the sound of the whirring wind that he remembered to hide.

It's a pity that King Youwang has been the prince for many years, pampered and pampered, and he was born weak, where can he bear the tall and tall King Ping, the stone slapped directly on his head, and suddenly his head broke and he bled out, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Someone, there are assassins, the prince has been knocked unconscious!" The subordinate who heard the movement came over, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately shocked and screamed.

In the Qianqing Palace.

Before Emperor Changqing's joy passed, there were two sons with their heads wrapped in gauze kneeling side by side in front of him.

"Father-"

"Don't shout me!" Emperor Changqing breathed a few sighs of relief before he restrained the urge to splash the tea on the faces of the two.

"I just recognized the prince, it should be a great joy for the whole world to celebrate, but you actually beat me to the head and bleed?" Emperor Changqing narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that the two of you are dissatisfied with my decision?" ”

King You's heart was stunned, and he hurriedly explained: "Father, the son never meant this. Erchen just threw a wine bottle casually, but he didn't expect it to hit the eldest brother......"

"Really?" Emperor Changqing looked at King Ping, "Rong Zhen, is what King You said true?" ”

"Hmm." King Ping hummed with a dark face.

He is notoriously bad-tempered, some time ago, he had hope and then reined in, and now that the prince has recognized it and the prince has been established, what is he still holding back? It's not worth holding back your illness!

When Emperor Changqing saw that King Ping's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Rong Zhen, is this how you are a brother?" Since Rong Chen didn't mean to, how could you slap him on the head with a stone? ”

"Erchen is drunk." King Ping said expressionlessly, and the corner of his eyes swept the King of Darkness coldly.

It's a pity, I drank too much and lost my head on my hands, and I smashed it too lightly, so that this Xibei goods can still be alive and well!

"Drunk? Could it be that he is dissatisfied in his heart and uses wine to drown his sorrows? Emperor Changqing asked loudly.

King Ping tugged at the corners of his mouth: "My father misunderstood, and my sons are happy that our Liang finally has a legitimate prince, so I drank to celebrate." Unexpectedly, Erchen was drinking happily when a wine bottle flew in. Father, if it weren't for the sons and daughters who hid back in time, you probably wouldn't be able to see the sons and daughters now! ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, King You hurriedly held his forehead and said, "Father, the son and his ministers have also drunk too much, so they are happy and forgetful-"

Emperor Changqing closed his eyes and shouted, "Enough, you two should go back to me and think about it!" ”

Waiting for King Ping and King You to retreat, Emperor Changqing took a deep breath, and he was a little happy in his heart.

Fortunately, he got the prince back, and he was willing to live for another twenty years and wait for his grandson for these two sons, which one of them passed the throne to!

Huairenbo House.

Taimiao recognized his relatives, and he was not qualified to watch it as Cheng Xiuwen, but he still got the news quickly.

"Second master, the old lady called you over."

Cheng Xiuwen waved his hand with a dull expression: "Go out, let me be quiet." ”

Cheng Che is the emperor's long-lost prince?

This can't be, this can't be!

He's dreaming, right?

Cheng Xiuwen slowly stretched out his hand and pinched himself.

The pain came, and he immediately took a breath of cold air.

It's not a dream!

Cheng Xiuwen lost his soul and sat down on the chair.

I don't know how long later, the maid stood at the door and shouted, "Second master, the old lady is here." ”

Cheng Xiuwen raised his head, his eyes moving.

Old Madam Meng walked in quickly, and grabbed Cheng Xiuwen's hand with a stern face: "Second brother, is the news spread all over the capital true?" ”

Cheng Xiuwen nodded Muran: "Really, I have already performed the ceremony of recognizing relatives before the Taimiao, and the prince has been established." ”

Old Madam Meng took a few steps back, with an unacceptable expression: "How can this be? Che'er became a prince? ”

"Yes." Cheng Xiuwen closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with endless chagrin.

If Cheng Che is still the prince of Bofu now, how can the emperor treat Huairenbo Mansion badly?

If...... If he didn't reconcile with the Han family, and had so many years of nurturing here, how could he not repay Bofu when he became the heir of the crown prince?

"This is all fate, from the beginning of the peace with the Han family, every step is wrong." Cheng Xiuwen muttered.

Old Madam Meng grabbed the placket on her chest, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Second brother, Che'er is the prince now? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Old Madam Meng shook her head as she spoke, and reached out to grab Cheng Xiuwen's wrist, "So, we exchanged the prince for the Han family's dowry Zhuangzi in the first place?" ”

Cheng Xiuwen closed his eyes in remorse and spit out a word: "Yes." ”

"A dowry Zhuangzi in exchange for a prince...... Hahaha, this is so funny, so funny, so what is it that I have been calculating for decades? Isn't it a joke? Old Madam Meng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Cheng Xiuwen was a little flustered: "Mother-"

Old Madam Meng burst out laughing.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Xiuwen's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly, "Come on, please doctor!" ”

Two quarters of an hour later, the room was full of people, and the doctor shook his head and said, "The old lady has had a stroke, so the house should invite another master." ”

Stroke?

Everyone in the room was in a state of flux.

Old Madam Meng was lying on the bed stiffly, although she couldn't speak or move, she could obviously hear it, and her teeth were clucking when she heard it, and her mouth was salivating.

"Second brother, look-"

Cheng Xiuwen sighed: "I'll ask the imperial doctor to take a look." ”

Having said that, everyone knew that Mrs. Meng, who had a stroke, would be a living dead from now on.

Huairenbo's mansion was gloomy, and in Princess Anyang's mansion, Princess Anyang, who got the news, was completely at a loss, and asked with raised eyebrows: "Which Cheng Che?" ”

"Hey, princess, which other Cheng Che is you...... That Cheng Che. ”

The one she fancies?

Princess Anyang kept shaking her head.

is over, Cheng Erlang became the crown prince, that is, ...... Her brother? (To be continued.) )