The sky was gray, and the air was full of suffocating and oppressive feelings, just like the mood at that moment. Liu Minghui looked up at the sky and muttered in a low voice: "It's going to rain again." ”

His eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his large, godless eyes seemed to be temporarily embedded in them, lifeless. The cheeks were high, not swollen, but too thin. The thinness is all down to the face, which shows that it is really thin. The steps are vain, and he takes three steps and takes two breaths. Seeing this, a little girl waiting beside her wanted to step forward to help, but was rudely interrupted by Liu Minghui: "What are you doing?" This king is young, and his body is in full swing, so he wants you people to support him? Get out of the way! ”

The girl immediately shrunk her neck and walked away two steps, looking at the prince's swaying steps, and shook her head gently.

To be honest, she still prefers the former prince. Although the former prince had the shortcomings of XING's abuse, at least he looked like a normal person. But now? Described as withered, it is simply a living dead. In this case, no one knows what day it started, it's like a sudden gust of wind, everyone noticed, oh, it turns out that winter has come.

Liu Minghui pushed open the door, "squeak", Liu Minghui seemed to hear the sound of his leg bones wearing out, his upper and lower teeth struck, a heart-piercing pain came, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, Liu Minghui said loudly: "This king is going to rest, no one is allowed to disturb, do you hear it!" ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

Seeing that people were so obedient, Liu Minghui finally found a little bit of feeling.

Entered the house and pulled open a sliding door. It was an inner room for his own meditation. I don't usually come in. But in recent days, this has become the place where Liu Minghui stays most often. on the wall. There is a painting of a person, a person with eyebrows and eyes vaguely similar to Liu Minghui.

Liu Minghui knelt down according to the portrait, lowered his head to the ground, and whispered: "Father, my son has come to see you again!" ”

Then, prostrate on the ground, no more movement. After a long time, there was a sound of sobbing. Liu Minghui raised his head, his face full of tears. He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped himself, and said to the portrait: "Father, the son is not filial, so that your old man will not be able to rest in peace under the nine springs, and the son will be guilty!" Now, open your eyes and see, how can your son compete with Liu Mingli for the throne? Even if it's evenly matched. He also took advantage of a great righteousness. Now, the gap between the son and him is getting bigger and bigger, and the hearts of the people are not aligned. ”

"My son also knows that this is not good, but my son really has no energy! One to night. It was as if there was a big invisible hand pulling it, and I would see the vixen, the vixen who was born with a charming bone. She will become a lot of beautiful women. Son, son is in a deep quagmire, and he can't extricate himself! Father. You tell me, how do I get rid of her? Look at what I look like now. If you don't get rid of her control, not only will you not be able to fight for the throne, but I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep the position of this prince! ”

After kneeling for a long time, Liu Minghui's legs that looked like hemp rods began to ache, and he had to sit on the ground, deeply angry at his weak body. He looked at the portrait and said: "Father, the son can't go on like this anymore, the son must cheer up and snatch the throne that originally belonged to us from Liu Mingli's hands!" This is a long-cherished wish that you have never fulfilled in your life, and only when your son helps you realize it can you truly complete your legacy. ”

Then, a flush appeared on his face, which was a sign of the patient's excitement. Liu Minghui shouted loudly outside the door: "Someone! ”

"Lord Wang, what are your orders?"

A girl came in and asked cautiously. Liu Minghui struggled to get up from the ground and said, "Ready, this king wants to bathe and change clothes!" Then, go and invite Mr. Ma and them over, and say that this king has something to discuss! ”

Under the careful service of the two girls, Liu Minghui changed into a white and refreshing dress, pinned a jasper hairpin to his black and shiny hair washed by soap, and pedaled soap-colored blue-edged moire boots, which can be regarded as recovering a bit of his former demeanor. If Zhou Xiaocao was here, he should be able to vaguely find the radiant and complacent Liu Minghui when they went to the Autumn Tour Poetry Fair in Cangzhou. It's a pity that without the foil of Xie Qiuyan, who is known as the first beauty in Cangzhou, otherwise, Liu Minghui would be even more beautiful.

His outfit also made the eyes of the two little girls around him shine. They have a feeling in their hearts, that is, the little prince from the past is back! Inexplicably, there is a trace of expectation and a trace of loneliness in my heart. The daughter's family is the most difficult to guess, even the two little girls who serve people around Liu Minghui.

Master Ma and the others all rushed over and gathered together in the study. When Liu Minghui, who was dressed in a refreshing dress, appeared in front of them, everyone was shocked in their hearts. Even their spirits were uplifted. To be honest, these days, if it weren't for Lord Ma and a few other loyal lackeys of the palace to support the table here, many people would have planned to give up their loyalty to the prince and vote for the "Ming Lord". As for who this master is, everyone knows it.

At this moment, seeing a different loyal prince, these people were very happy, especially Master Ma, he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the dream of the prime minister, and suddenly came to a peak. The wonders of life are nothing more than that.

"See the prince!"

Everyone shouted together, and the voice was much louder than usual. This is the effect of the leader, which is what the ancients said about "a thousand armies are easy to obtain, but a general is hard to find".

As the backbone of these people, Master Ma was of course the first to come out and ask: "I don't know why the prince called me to come?" ”

Liu Minghui raised his right arm, waved it in the air, and then said, "These days, we have been in a passive situation. Of course, there is an element of this king, and today, this king is here to review and decide to change his ways, to cheer up, to cheer up for the realization of our common goal! ”

Hearing Liu Minghui say such a thing, Master Ma was going to get drunk. How many days did he wait for this sentence? In the excitement, Master Ma almost blurted out, my Liuniang, if the prince really likes it, I will give it to the prince to play!

"The prince is serious! As the old saying goes, the lord is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the lord is humiliated and the minister dies. It's because we can't share the worries of the prince, so the prince is worried, and we deserve to die! ”

As soon as Master Ma finished speaking, he immediately won the unanimous consent of everyone, and they all said: "This is all the fault of the disciples!" ”

Seeing that these people were all high-spirited, Liu Minghui felt his confidence gradually swelling in his heart. With these teams, he can fight with Liu Mingli. Even if he still fails after the worst, at most he will cut his name and live the life of an ordinary person. After all, he used to be a loyal prince and struggled, and he has no regrets in this life.

Liu Minghui said happily: "Okay, now, all the people here are their own people, and there are some things that this king is going to say openly." Let's be honest"

"Wait!"

Master Ma's hurried voice interrupted Liu Minghui's words, which made Liu Minghui, who had been brewing for a long time to straighten out his thinking, very unhappy. He glanced at Master Ma, and then asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Mr. Ma?" But is there anything wrong with what this king has said? ”

"Don't dare!"

Master Ma knew why the prince was unhappy, but he still had to say: "Lord Wang, there is still an undercover spy sent by the other party here, we can't guard against it." What the prince said was his own person, so he had to cut this person out. ”

Liu Minghui habitually narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "Oh? So, which is this undercover spy sent by the other party? (To be continued......)

PS: I haven't updated it for a few days, and seeing that my friends have increased instead of decreasing, Yuguo's heart is full of guilt. This world is too unfair, why do some people have to work day and night, and the boss still thinks you are not a good employee?