88. If you don't want such a throne, don't do it

"Sixth brother, don't come nonsense!" Jiang Dongyu was about to hold him, but who knew that the movement was too big, but instead pulled his healed wounds, and red blood oozed out.

Qingshan immediately pounced on Jiang Dongyu and hugged him, "Fourth master? ”

"Fourth brother?" Jiang Donghao was shocked, and then snorted coldly, "Fourth brother is so good to recuperate, I'll go back to the palace." Hum! "He wants to understand that they are all royal heirs, so why do you have to live or die. Now that my father is still alive, I hate to get rid of all the princes. Could it be that a gold-cast throne really has such magic that it can confuse people's six relatives and disown them!

"Fourth Master?" Qingshan looked at Jiang Dongyu worriedly.

"It's okay, but this old man is too anxious, and I'm afraid that something will happen." Jiang Dongyu was extremely weak, and looked worriedly at Jiang Donghao's back as he left angrily.

Qingshan disagreed, "Master, it's okay to do so, but teach the sixth master to find out, which palace is the hand on you." ”

Jiang Dongyu sighed lightly, "In this way, isn't it taking advantage of the sixth child?" There was a faint sour feeling in his heart, he didn't mean to let Jiang Donghao know that he was injured, but if he didn't, he was afraid that Jiang Donghao's mind would always be on finding Fu'er. Only by exposing his injuries can he prevent Jiang Donghao from stepping into the gate of the Four Kings Mansion again.

You must know that as long as Jiang Donghao still has the opportunity to come to the Four Princes' Mansion, he will discover Fu'er's secret sooner or later.

He can't take risks, and he can't let Fu'er take risks.

If Jiang Donghao knew that Fu'er was the woman he was looking for, he would inevitably misunderstand the kindness he had to conceal. Jiang Donghao hates being deceived the most, especially his temperament, if he doesn't love, he hates.

Jiang Donghao left the Four Kings' Mansion and entered the palace overnight. Naturally, it was quiet, entering through the side door. He already had a token to enter the palace given by the emperor, and it was unimpeded.

"Sixth master, the concubine has rested, you should come back tomorrow." The little palace maid guarding the palace tried her best to stop Jiang Donghao, but she couldn't stop it in the end.

"Get out! Get out of here! Whoever dares to stop me today, I will make him look good! Jiang Donghao was full of anger and shouted loudly.

The noise was so startled that Yiqiu of the cabinet went out immediately, and said as he walked, "Who is so bold, the concubine is still so noisy after resting, what kind of system." ”

As soon as he saw that it was Jiang Donghao, Yiqiu's temperament immediately softened, and with a wave of his hand, he used the palace people who were blocking Jiang Donghao. Xiao Mozi secretly looked inside outside the door, and didn't dare to come in, for fear of touching the master's moldy head.

Yiqiu walked up to Jiang Donghao and saluted him respectfully, "The sixth master is auspicious." ”

"I want to see my mother." Jiangdong Hao stands proudly.

Seeing Jiang Donghao's angry appearance, Yiqiu was stunned, and then said, "The concubine has just rested, if the sixth master has something, you might as well come back tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow? Hmph, Yiqiu, don't you even let me go! Do you all think I'm useless, think I'm a waste, and only know how to play all day long? Isn't it? Isn't it? You're all stupid, aren't you? Jiang Donghao was furious, and the more he spoke, the louder he became, causing Yiqiu to look back at the closed door of the dormitory from time to time.

"What the sixth master is saying, Yiqiu can't understand." Yiqiu lowered her voice.

"Don't understand? You know it! Jiang Donghao sneered, "If the concubine does those things, maybe you instigated them." You are afraid that the world will not be chaotic on weekdays, and you have to make the royal family fall apart, and you will all die unexpectedly, right? ”

"Presumptuous!" With a loud squeak, the door of the dormitory was forcefully opened. Concubine Tong Guifei walked out of it with a gloomy face, and was dressed in a thin gauze outside.

"Mother?" Seeing this, Yiqiu hurriedly went to get a shawl to cover Concubine Tong from the cold.

In the empty dormitory, only three people were left staring at each other.

Mother and son are like fire and water, both are angry, how similar their temperaments are, they are both stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.

Jiang Donghao proudly turned his head away and ignored it.

"Humph!" Concubine Tong was furious, "It's really a good son I raised, and now I don't even call my mother concubine?" What madness does a person have here? is so arrogant, is it still the demeanor of the dignified Six Princes? ”

"The Prince?" Jiang Donghao snorted coldly, "I'd rather be a common person." What kind of prince, it's just a title for eating people and not spitting out bones, and it's an excuse for you to kill people with a knife. ”

Concubine Tong was stunned for a moment, and then her whole face turned white with anger, "Do you know what nonsense Lu Dao is talking about?" I was restless in the middle of the night, what kind of madness did I run to Jingdegong? Yiqiu, send the sixth master back! ”

"If you dare to do it, why don't you dare to admit it?" Jiang Donghao did not forgive.

"Admit what?" Concubine Tong was stunned.

Jiang Donghao walked up to Concubine Tong step by step, "In the end, did you send someone to kill the fourth brother?" ”

"The sixth master doesn't dare to talk nonsense." Yiqiu said busily, and her complexion changed.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Donghao looked directly into Concubine Tong's eyes.

With a crisp slap of "pop", a clear five-finger print appeared on Jiang Donghao's face, bright red like flowing blood. Concubine Tong was trembling angrily, "You don't want to die?" Is it possible to say such things casually? How can I have such a brainless son as you, I am your mother, and you dare to accuse your mother. Don't say I didn't do it, even if it was me, then who am I getting blood on my hands for? Not for you! ”

Jiang Donghao stroked his spicy cheeks hatefully, and sneered, "For me? Is it really for me? Mother, you have worked so hard not for your own glory and wealth. What throne, what Ninth Five-Year Plan, is it really so important? Since I want to exchange my brother's blood for it, then I don't want it! ”

turned around angrily, and Jiang Donghao didn't look back.

"Sixth Master!" Yiqiu exclaimed.

"Let him go!" Concubine Tong shouted angrily.

Tong Eryun was angry that her son was not successful and did not appreciate it. She did everything to give her son a chance to sit on the throne, but who knew that in exchange for her son pointing his nose and scolding. She is sad, at least her heart is cold. It's a pity that she only has one son, and whether she wants it or not, she has to fight for it. If the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, then she, Concubine Tong, will only become a concubine. With the ruthlessness of the queen and the crown prince, she and Jiang Donghao have only one way to die, and they will even be thousands of times worse than death. So while the emperor was still alive and he still had a chance to fight, Tong Eryun could only snatch the golden throne.

Perhaps, this is also the sorrow of all women living in the palace.

No one can escape such a fate, whether voluntarily or forced.

It is better to live than to die, or to die without a whole body.

Sitting on the stool, Concubine Tong swept away the fierceness just now, and replaced it with a woman's micro, "I did this for him, why did he treat me like this?" ……”

Yiqiu sighed lightly, "Niangniang, the sixth master is still young, and it is inevitable that he will be deceived by others." When the sixth master is sober, he will inevitably come back to apologize to his mother. Mother and son, how can there be an overnight feud. ”

Hearing this, Concubine Tong suddenly raised her head, "Hao'er just said...... Said I sent someone to kill the fourth? Don't...... The fourth child was really assassinated? Or is it hurt? ”