Chapter 127: The Prince of the East Palace
"No, the daughter has no such intentions, and she will never dare to disown her father."
"You don't have the courage to recognize your biological father, you are as stupid as your mother, you only see Wen Lang how good you are now, and you completely forget King Wu and a group of people who are hostile to the fourth child."
The scratches on Master Wen's face were highlighted, a little hideous, he tidied up the torn placket, and hummed: "I only saw the thief eating meat, but I didn't see the thief being beaten, this is not right, when the fourth child was decadent to death, Ya'er also saw it."
Before the Battle of Changning, the emperor was several times better than now, His Majesty still did not keep the fourth, and looked at the fourth child coldly, Jingnan Marquis and others were knighted, and His Royal Highness King Wu controlled the court. Today, I will talk about this, the fourth child is at ease to be the dog next to the emperor, and King Wu Xu disdains to worry about him.
If the fourth child still wants to lead the troops - he will, welcome back the eldest princess of Anyang to support the fourth child to live, His Royal Highness King Wu will definitely be ruthless to the fourth child, this time, it is difficult to say whether the fourth child can survive or not. β
"Is it true that the boss said? Is the fourth child really dangerous? His wealth is all-" Mrs. Wen pinched the Buddha beads, regretting that she was impulsive.
was hated by King Wu, didn't she even have to live her life today?
I didn't get the wealth, but I got a fishy body.
"The moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, the wealth cannot last long, what do you say to restore the glory of the ancestors, it is good if the fourth child does not involve the Wen family, and the title of the ancestor is also what he can think of? Whether it is King Wu, Marquis of Jingnan, or the martial artists who were suppressed by the old four martial arts back then, which one doesn't hate him? β
Master Wen sighed: "The fourth child is too crazy and arrogant, he doesn't know how to tolerate people at all, and he doesn't understand that he can't be the enemy of everyone." β
"The boss's support for the succession is-"
"The fourth child is also my brother, and if the fourth child really dies in the future, I will definitely raise his flesh and blood."
Master Wen saw that the old man was shaken, and added another fire: "Take 10,000 steps back and say, the fourth child will be rich and proud in the future, even if he is not in his mother's name, can he still deny that he was born to you?" If he dares to be unfilial to you, one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit! β
Old Mrs. Wen half-leaned on the cushion and sighed: "Remember what you said today, there is really a day, if you don't take care of the fourth child's blood and bones, I can't spare you." β
"Mother rest assured, her son is not a person without conscience."
Boss Wen solved the most difficult hurdle of inheriting Wen Lang, and today's warm show off made him have a greater sense of urgency, and he succeeded the fourth child to the second uncle's name before the merit, Wen Lang became a side branch, and the ancestral title had nothing to do with him.
"Alright, don't cry with Ya'er." Boss Wen was very impatient, "In the future, Ya'er, I will ask my mother to teach me to change Ya'er's temper, maybe in the future, there will be some manners of the daughters of the Hou Mansion, and it is also good to negotiate marriages." β
Mrs. Wen had tears and snot on her face, "The daughter of the Hou Mansion? She looked at her husband in a daze, "What do you meanβ"
"Don't you ask less questions, really when I am you, only hanging around in the back house one acre and three points? Besides, tomorrow you take Ya'er to Jingnanhou's mansion, I don't care if you cry or beg, you must let Mrs. Jingnanhou understand that Ya'er listens to her arrangement, and Ya'er will do whatever she asks Ya'er to go. β
"I won't do it!"
After Wen Ya roared out loudly, Master Wen's sinister gaze swept over, and Wen Ya was cold, "I, Dad, she wants to harm me, in the Wuwang Mansion, I'm almost, almost." β
"Wasn't that a misunderstanding, if it wasn't for your greed, how could there be the twists and turns of the Martial Palace? In the future, you will grow snacks by yourself, don't see good things, and drag them to yourself regardless of whether they are poisonous or not. β
Of course, without Wen Ya's greed, Boss Wen may not be qualified to talk to Jing Nanhou, let alone get benefits in exchange for this.
Marquis Jingnan helped him fight for the title, the ancestral marquis is not necessarily, how can he get a viscount or something.
And he must not let the emperor have the opportunity to give Wen Lang the title.
Mrs. Wen grabbed Wen Ya's arm and pressed Wen Ya's head, "Master, Ya'er knows, she won't harm your big thing, in the future, what do you say, I will obey Ya'er, today, I did not do well and scratched you, I, I'll go and get the ointment and give you medicine." β
"No, you are rude, I will go to Aunt Fang's house in a while, and she will serve me with medicine."
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Mrs. Wen swallowed the tumbling blood and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, Aunt Fang will comfort people when she is young, and I will be relieved that she will serve you." β
"Ya'er, help me back."
"Yes, mother."
Before the mother and daughter walked to Mrs. Wen's house, Mrs. Wen was dizzy and collapsed on Wen Ya, Wen Ya couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, and Mrs. Wen was pressed on Wen Ya.
"Ya'er, don't be the next me, find a man who has the ability to know how to hurt people."
Mrs. Wen groaned in pain, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, "I don't look down on Yin, but I really envy her, Wen Lang was really good to her in the past, and the silver business was handed over to her, and she didn't accept concubines, your grandmother asked her to make rules, Wen Lang rushed in and dragged Yin out of the house."
And he said, "His daughter-in-law only needs to serve him alone, and he bought several maids for your grandmother." After Wen Lang's accident, I thought she fell from a height, but I didn't expect her to catch Jingnanhou again.
She can get along with Jingnan Hou generously, secretly communicating with each other, but outsiders all scolded Wen Lang for offering his wife for wealth and nobility, Wen Lang did not refute or defend, and Yin could still throw out the evidence of Wen Lang's wife.
Later, she remarried in a beautiful manner, and half of the capital was a sensation, Jingnanhou held her in the palm of her hand, and I heard that the Yin family made Jingnanhou even alienate his biological mother. β
Mrs. Wen is like a madman, "Ya'er, don't believe in sharing honor and disgrace, sharing hardships and hardships is rare to find true love, you accompany the man to struggle together, he is famous, you are also old, he can accept countless young concubines to disgust you." If he doesn't achieve anything, he is short-tempered and complaining, and you are delaying his future. β
"Don't talk about it, fatherβhe's not a ruthless man." Wen Ya couldn't stop crying.
"Do you believe it or not, if I don't admit my mistakes, don't show weakness, and don't care about him going to Aunt Fang's place anymore, can he send me back to my parents' house? If I disagree with him in the slightest, he will marry a bride and enter the door. β
Mrs. Wen struggled to get up from the ground, "It seems that your father has a rich future, I have been with him for so many years, everything about him belongs to your brother, what else can I not bear?"
If I make trouble today, I don't have any affection for him, but I won't be too uncomfortable, but I'm just not worth it. Ya'er learned that Yin's three things are important, and you will live well, not as pathetic and pitiful as me. β
Wen Ya choked and said: "Mother, I wrote it down, and in the future, I will get along with Wen Wen and try to convince Mrs. Yin." β
"I don't want you to bend your mind and suffer some grievances, but who made you my daughter, I can't give you too much, your father is not Wen Lang, you can only rely on yourself."
Mrs. Wen went back to the room to rest, Wen Ya sat alone all night, and in the early morning, Wen Ya completely figured out that she did not have the capital to choose her husband willfully, and she should not be happy with each other.
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Emperor Long Cheng asked the eldest son of the emperor to help him walk up to the dragon chair, and ordered the eldest son of the emperor to stay by his side and accept the news of the worship of hundreds of officials together.
The palace is the place where the most news is most likely to flood, and the special identity of the emperor's eldest son makes this matter noisy.
Combined with the fact that before King Wei returned to the house to make up for sleep, it implied that the eldest son of the emperor was about to enter the East Palace, even if Emperor Long Cheng had not officially issued the edict of the prince, the eldest son of the emperor was already a prince in the eyes of many people.
After the dispersal of the dynasty, the courtiers surrounded the emperor's eldest son, praising him, implying that there were courtiers who were willing to listen to his orders, and more of them were to receive a good fate in front of the emperor's eldest son.
Even if the eldest son of the emperor is restrained, he can't help but be full of energy and refreshed at this moment, but the words and deeds of the great Confucian are not in vain, and the eldest son of the emperor is not carried away by the praise of Rushui, and he is neither humble nor arrogant when talking with the courtiers, with a bit of politeness and corporal modesty.
The courtiers held him in high esteem.
A kind and not overbearing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also what the courtiers want to see.
If King Wei has a poisonous mouth and is still very domineering, no, the foolish person is the prince, and many of the courtiers are bald.
"Mother, mother."
The eldest son of the emperor couldn't help but trotted into Concubine De's bedroom, and shouted excitedly: "Father, the father is finally going to be crowned the prince." β
Concubine De looked at her son who ran over with a smile, "Don't fall, you slow down, slow down." β
"I-I just want to share the news of the establishment of the prince with my mother, and my father may not appoint me."
The eldest son of the emperor stared down at his toes, a little shy, a little excited, and a little worried about whether he was too frivolous, and if the courtiers knew that he would think he was not calm enough?
The smile on Concubine De's lips faded a little, she always dreamed of the last scene, Li Zhan's ruthlessness brushed away, but Concubine De remembered Li Zhan's strong and domineering, and had the momentum of an emperor who spoke his way.
It's hard to tell the momentum clearly.
Concubine De sighed lightly, the eldest son of the emperor still has a long way to go if he wants to be the emperor who dominates the world, but the eldest son of the emperor is obedient and filial, she can assist him to the right path, and her resourcefulness can make up for the shortcomings of the eldest son of the emperor.
"You are the eldest son of Your Majesty, you acted steadily and reliably in the past, King Wu and other courtiers have a good impression of you, and your talent is also above many princes, who else can you choose if the emperor doesn't choose? Today, isn't it that the emperor deliberately promoted you and established your status. β
Concubine De took the hand of the emperor's eldest son, "Li Zhan is making a lot of nonsense, but he also has advantages in him, he is extremely confident, it should be his, he has to hold it in his hands, not his, he has to take it in his hand with all his might, your only shortcoming is that you are not confident enough, and you care too much about the attitude of the courtiers towards you."
You should say the same thing with this palace, who else will you give up the crown prince's position? refuses to support you as the prince's courtier, you don't have to care if you don't do well enough, those people have no vision, and you won't need them in the future. β
The eldest son of the emperor whispered: "This is not good, as a prince, you can't retaliate against them, this time makes the rest of the courtiers cold, treat the courtiers leniently, get more people to agree and assist, and the opinions of the courtiers are also very important." β