Chapter 118 - The Emperor's House, I Can't Help It! (Three more to ask for a monthly pass)
The avalanche of the four princes has always been the image of the prince who does not learn and has no skills, and the image of the prince who is not a gentleman has left Zheng in everyone's impression
He never had the intention of fighting for power and profit, he just wanted to live well, but his uncle insisted on letting him fight.
Xue Qinghe is the crown prince, the heir to the throne, from ancient times to the present, the imperial throne is standing long and not young, if you fight for it like this, it is also a fratricidal situation, either alive or dead, so Avalanche would rather be a chic and free prince than fight for his life.
Prince Snow Star pinched him again:
"Can you have some luck, can you give your dead mother more gas, go quickly!"
This time, he had a tough tone, and he had to force him to go to school
"I ...... Well......"
Unable to resist his uncle, Avalanche had to take a few steps forward.
"Enlightenment... Enlightening Father... Father and son are also willing to go to Wuhun City, as the prince of the empire, to congratulate the Pope of Wuhun Hall on behalf of his father, so as to find out information! ”
Avalanche was a little timid in his words, but his voice was loud.
The courtiers all cast surprised and strange glances.
When did the Four Princes have such a bearing, and in the end I am still the avalanche of the Four Princes who can only eat, drink and have fun?
Xue Ye looked at the two sons, and finally showed a satisfied smile, reached out and stroked his beard, and then nodded lightly.
"This is the bearing that a prince of my empire should have, and things must know how to be flexible!" Xue Ye praised: "In that case, then Bang'er you go, Lone will hand over this burden to you, I hope you can complete this task well." ”
Avalanche suddenly looked up and looked at the father emperor in surprise and joy, with an incredible look in his eyes.
I finally got the appreciation of my father, and I gave such an important thing to myself, thinking that my father would always ignore and snub him.
Although he is very reluctant to fight with the crown prince for anything, blood is thicker than water, and he always hopes to be appreciated by his father, even if it is just a good word of praise, it is also an inspiration for him.
Even if it's not to compete for anything, just to be able to complete the tasks assigned by his father and get his father's approval, it will still be the happiest thing for him.
Then he knelt down and thanked the emperor:
"Thank you, Father! Erchen will definitely complete the task! ”
And since Xue Ye announced the result, Xue Qinghe had no intention of robbing it, and immediately bowed down and saluted.
It's just that no one noticed that the corners of Prince Xue Qinghe's mouth, who was buried in his head, rose slightly, revealing an unfathomable weird smile.
As long as there is a solution to the matter, Xue Ye himself does not want to seize and discuss this issue.
When I thought of the Martial Spirit Palace, I was angry, so I chose to do things at this time.
Occupying more than eighty percent of the soul master power in the Douluo Continent, he has the capital and strength to do so, but hindering the interests and path of the Scale Country can only make him an enemy.
Even if he wanted to win over the Martial Spirit Hall and deal with the Star Luo Empire before, he would definitely give up this idea of digging his own grave now.
The ambition of the Wuhun Hall has been shown, and through this so-called Pope's birthday, the whole world can see the ambition of the Wuhun Palace.
But afraid of the strength of the Wuhun Palace, there will definitely be many snobs who will choose to compromise.
For this reason, it is necessary to take action as soon as possible, and we must not let the Martial Spirit Hall dominate.
At this time, among the enemies and allies of the Star Luo Empire, Xue Ye is more likely to choose the latter.
There is an old saying that there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests, if it is really to deal with the Wuhun Hall to sign a truce contract with Xingluo for many years, it doesn't matter.
The thorn in the eye of the Martial Spirit Hall must be removed, otherwise it will only cause trouble to the Douluo Continent.
Xue Ye stood up and ordered:
"Bang'er definitely needs someone to protect this trip, he is also the fourth prince of the empire, life safety is the most important, summon Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, to come and see me!"
"Let's all stand down!"
After the announcement of the snowy night, he turned around and left directly, and today's matter can be regarded as over.
Xue Qinghe walked out of the main hall, but he didn't expect Prince Xuexing to follow out quickly with Avalanche at this time.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince don't be surprised, Avalanche is also His Majesty's biological son, so naturally he also has to share his worries and solve problems for His Majesty, you are the future monarch, and Avalanche will also assist you in the future, so you need to train him well now."
These words came out, in other words, others would definitely think that he was pretending to be presentable, and they would be very angry, but Xue Qinghe behaved very indifferently, and he didn't mean to compete with Avalanche at all.
Just by the sentence "Avalanche is also His Majesty's biological son", you can figure out the motive of this prince, but in order to prevent Xue Qinghe from guessing his true thoughts, he changed his meaning and method.
It's a pity that the Xue Qinghe in front of them is no longer the Xue Qinghe he he used to be, so these actions don't affect him at all.
Xue Qinghe smiled indifferently and said:
"The fourth brother and I are brothers, as an elder brother, I should let my younger brother more, it's nothing."
"Also, my father should be strong, and I ask my uncle to pay more attention to what he says in the future, if he is heard by someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will be false, and it will be bad for you, me, and the fourth brother."
This combo was a flurry of words, and every word pierced Prince Xuexing's heart, but in order not to let Xue Qinghe see his thoughts, he still forcibly held back.
Xue Qinghe saluted Prince Xuexing, which was regarded as a sign of respect for his elders, and then turned around and left, without looking back.
"Phew!"
When Xue Qinghe walked away, Prince Xuexing burst out with anger, his eyes staring at Xue Qinghe's back.
"Avalanche, you see, this Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never taken us seriously, you have flattered him with low contemplation, but in exchange for his indifference and ignorance, so you must remember your uncle's words, take back what should belong to you, and your uncle will do his best to help you."
Avalanche said a little sullenly:
"Uncle, I really don't want to fight for anything, why don't you always respect my ideas?"
Prince Snow Star slapped Avalanche on the head and said:
"What do you know, you are the purest royal blood, that position can only be yours, your father has not said anything, it means that you still have a chance, don't you want to be recognized by your father?"
"I think, of course I do, but ......"
"No, but, born in the emperor's family, you can only fight for a way to live for yourself in this way, you don't look at the prince's usual kind words to you, if he really sits in that position in the future, the first one to not let go is you and me, do you understand?"
"Being in the Scaly King's family, most of the time I can't help myself, our war with him has begun, and we can't stop it, if you don't fight, even my old life has to be put into it, do you want me to die?"
Prince Snow Star said heavily.
"No, I don't want to see that happen......"
Avalanche said hurriedly.
"Then you can fight for me, believe in yourself, you have the strength to fight against him."
"I... Well, I... I'll try! ”
"What do you mean by trying, the answer is so unconfident, you must do it." Prince Snow Star added.
"Okay, I'll be able to do it!" Avalanche plucked up the courage to come up with this awkward-sounding sentence.
"That's pretty much it!"