"You have each been married, the coming-of-age ceremony has passed, and you will go to your respective fiefdoms in ten days! Let's get ready! Remember! Without the summons of this king, you must not come back at will! ”

In the imperial study, King Wu Zhao faced his four sons, announcing his incomparable majesty.

The princes looked at each other and nodded and bowed.

"Father, my son has something to ask for!"

Beijian stepped forward and knelt down in front of King Wuzhao.

"Say!"

"Yun Fan is pregnant, and ten days later, ...... Erchen wanted to take her to Beizhao, and from then on, ...... Stay around. ”

"This ......" King Wu Zhao suddenly remembered Yun Huan's pregnancy, and it was reasonable for the child to stay with his father, but the holy decree had been made that day......

Before King Wuzhao could speak, Xifeng knelt forward with an arrow step

"Father, my son thinks it's inappropriate!"

"You say!"

"My father is the king of a country, and he has already issued an edict and announced to the world that Mu Yunhuan is our common wife, how can he say that he will change it? Even if they are reduced to slaves, they are still slaves and maids shared by our brothers! Zephyr obviously glanced at Beijian with a bad face.

"Yes, father, when his father gave him a marriage, he had a disobedience and made his father embarrassed, and now he has reversed himself, can his father's will be disobeyed at will? Is there a father in your eyes? How many brothers do you have to wait for me? ”

Dongxu also knelt down and bowed up, and his heart seemed to be full of anger.

"You're going to talk nonsense!"

The deep eyes of the northern sword gathered into a beam of dangerous light, and the brown eyes of the west wind greeted the beam of light from the cold wind of the north like a cheetah preying on its prey.

It's like a clash of ice and fire, on the verge of breaking out.

"Father, eldest brother, third brother, and sword brother may not have this intention, he also has a last resort! It's human nature that father and son are hard to give up! ”

A man with an elegant style in the south of the Yangtze River seems to have the characteristics of turning hostility into jade silk, and his soft words quickly calmed down the imminent fire.

He glanced at Beijian faintly

"Jiandi, your father and brother understand your intentions, but the country has national laws, and the family has family rules, so you can't act willfully! You still know the general situation, and it's better to give up your petty feelings, besides, you still can't believe our brothers? You'll be kind to Yun Fan and the child in her womb, won't you? He turned his head again to look at Dongxu and Zephyr.

"yes!"

"Of course!"

Hum! Beijian didn't raise his head, and looked coldly into the distance.

"Jian'er, my brothers have said so, what do you think?" King Wu Zhao nodded and looked at Beijian lovingly.

"Even if the brothers are broad-minded, don't dislike it, and can treat Yunhuan's mother and son well, it is difficult to guarantee that your sisters-in-law are not jealous, women...... In case of a mishap, who is responsible? "Beijian still doesn't give up.

"Shut up! The three sisters-in-law are all from Mufu, will they still harm their sister? Don't criticize me and other ladies! Dongxu was the first to redden.

"What about being born from the same root? Are there still few examples of He Taiji in this palace? ”

"Beijian, shut up! Either your mother fights in the palace every day, or you are not able to live in peace, what do you still look like and what kind of system do you have to quarrel all day long? King Wu Zhao was also rarely angry, and stood up with a slap on the table.

Seeing that another war was about to break out, Wen Zhao next to him couldn't help but stand up slowly:

"Brother, my nephews, can you listen to Uncle Huang?"