In the imperial study, there was complete silence.

Gonggong Wu almost put his ears on the curtain, and he couldn't hear any more voices in it.

All he could hear was his own heartbeat, heavy, fast, and disorderly.

Silence is more panicked than quarrelling.

Just when Gonggong Wu was in a dilemma, there was finally some noise inside.

Footsteps are getting closer.

As soon as Gonggong Wu had time to take two steps back, the curtain was lifted.

It's the fourth son.

There was no frowning, no pursing of lips, the fourth prince's expression was very light, and he couldn't see any sadness or joy.

Huo Yixiao glanced at Gonggong Wu, who was retreating, did not speak, and continued to walk outside.

Gonggong Wu hurriedly glanced inside, and when he saw the emperor sitting with his forehead propped up, he retracted his head and quickly followed Huo Yixiao.

It wasn't until he sent people out of the small square that Gonggong Wu spoke: "Fourth son......"

Huo Yixiao paused.

Gonggong Wu wanted to say something, but he was very scruples, and looked left and right for a while before he lowered his voice and said, "You...... Emperor...... Alas, it's not the little one who speaks for the emperor, the emperor has his difficulties......"

Huo Yixiao looked at the anxious and helpless Gonggong Wu, and chuckled: "Yes, he has his difficulties." ”

Gonggong Wu was stunned.

This reaction is too gentle.

Even, in this short laughter, there was not the slightest hint of resentment, let alone mockery.

The fourth prince seemed to be really stating.

But Gonggong Wu still held his breath in his throat.

It's human talk.

It's better not to talk to people!

is indifferent like a bystander, and knows better than Du Shangshu what it means to be beyond the world.

Obviously, the fourth son is a real insider.

"Gonggong Wu doesn't have to be so entangled," Huo Yixiao said, "The emperor is the emperor, and I am me." Or do you want me to go back and fight him now? ”

Wu Gonggong: "......"

I don't want to, and I don't dare.

The emperor was in a state of weakness, and the fourth prince poured a bucket of oil on it, and Concubine Huo couldn't stop it when she came in person.

In the end, they are two fathers and sons, and they are two fathers and sons who have an inextricable knot, and the fourth son knows too well how to stab a knife in the emperor's heart.

One poke and one accurate.

Both father and son are full of blood.

Huo Yixiao said again: "I'll go back to the Ministry of Rites, and Gonggong Wu doesn't have to send it again." ”

At this point, Wu Gonggong didn't say much.

Huo Yixiao moved forward.

He knew the emperor's difficulties.

Neither Concubine Huo nor the emperor mentioned anything to him back then.

In other words, the few words that the emperor spit out today are also the first time he told Huo Yixiao.

After all, it's not a beautiful thing, and when there is no light on the father's face, especially when facing his son, it is even more difficult to speak.

But combined with his mother's identity and the time he was born, Huo Yixiao can roughly understand the situation at that time.

That is, when the first emperor was in power, Fengping forty-four years ago.

The emperor is still the eighth prince.

Empress Shen's two sons have passed away, and she has to look at other emperors, and she chooses the eighth prince.

The maternal family is weak, and the eighth prince only relies on his adoptive mother, Concubine Huo.

That year, the Xu family, who was sent by Empress Shen, hugged Zhu Mao to catch Zhou, and the Feng family, who was inevitably pressed by his cousin and took the initiative to drill the camp, gave birth to Zhu Sheng, and the Tang family, who entered the mansion by Emperor Fengping, was just pregnant with Zhu Huan, which was not a spring breeze, but a crisis.

These women, in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, are unreliable and untrustworthy.

He can't lose the help of the Shen family, he has to accept everything that Queen Shen gave him, but he can't be suppressed, even if it is to compete for the position of the prince, it should be mutually beneficial and reciprocal, everyone takes what they need, instead of he being a pawn in the hands of Queen Shen completely.

However, the Eighth Emperor Princess, who was raising her body on Zhuangzi, was in dire condition day by day, and she was already running out of oil.

Once this woman who does not belong to the Shen family and occupies the dominant position is gone, there is no doubt that Empress Shen will choose an obedient newcomer to fill it.

Looking at it now, it is the current Queen Yu who has made up for it.

All forces were entangled, and under the heavy pressure of the Eighth Prince, he met the woman again in the palace.

The eighteenth year of the female college has changed, her appearance has changed, and her identity has also changed.

She is the concubine of Emperor Fengping.

The love is as hot as fire.

In the end, only Huo Yixiao remained.

The emperor made up a new life story for him.

At least one sentence is true, his biological mother died in childbirth.

The emperor's treatment of Xi Concubine is an indulgence in many predicaments, and a peach blossom source to escape pressure.

Huo Yixiao understood, but as he said in the imperial study, he was different from him.

Raising his hand, Huo Yixiao glanced at his palm.

He once confirmed her dream to Wen Yan and asked her if she knew who his biological mother was, and Wen Yan wrote the word "Xi" in the palm of his hand.

It was a origin he could not choose.

It is also a origin that the emperor can never admit in front of the ancestors and the Manchu Dynasty.

Regardless of whether Concubine Xi has served Emperor Fengping or not, she is a woman in Emperor Fengping's harem.

Knowing that there was no result, his parents were still desperate, and they were at a loss when he came unexpectedly, and had to use various methods to whitewash the peace.

Yes, his existence is still a weapon for the Shen family to control the emperor.

After all, the eighth prince still did not completely hide from Queen Shen.

This pair of "mother and son" have their own eyes and check and balance each other, but no one dares to expose Huo Yixiao's identity.

Until the death of the Empress Dowager Shen, the emperor no longer had to be taboo and took Huo Yixiao back to the palace.

In the past few years, the emperor did not refuse to recognize him, but he did not expect that Huo Yixiao would be so obsessed with the existence of his biological mother, unwilling to be recorded in the name of other mothers, and unwilling to have another mother.

It's stuck, and it can't be maneuvered.

The late autumn wind is coming.

The osmanthus has long fallen, only occasionally there is one or two left, and it still persists in the cold wind, but it has also lost its rich aroma.

Only a faint, barely smellable smell remained.

Huo Yixiao still smelled it.

It is very similar to the osmanthus wine brewed by Wen Yan.

Huo Yixiao took a deep breath.

In that dream, his situation was more difficult than now, and his temperament was more biased than now, he didn't mention Wen Yan again, if it wasn't for Concubine Huo taking Wen Yan into Beijing, there would be no follow-up......

He's avoiding being like his father.

Although, some people have said that the shadow of the emperor can be seen in the body of the fourth prince.

But in this matter, Huo Yixiao didn't want to do that.

The relationship between the emperor and the concubine is fascinated and reckless.

Foolish or ridiculous.

Huo Yixiao wanted to have a result with Wen Yan.

The wind was stronger, and the remaining two osmanthus flowers were also blown down and swayed to the ground.

Huo Yixiao walked out of the palace gate and entered the Ministry of Rites.

The Ministry of Rites is tossing the sedan clothes, and the sedan clothes worn by the prince when he marries the concubine obviously cannot be used this time.

Change a little in the east and a little in the west, quite like the posture they had when they conceived the different wedding clothes and crown clothes before.

Huo Yixiao looked at it from a distance for a while and sighed.

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