Grandmother, you are old, so don't bother with these important things. King Rong said again before leaving.

King Rong was still a little annoyed.

When he left, the old ancestor was slumped in the chair, his wrinkled face was still full of tears, his eyes were red, and his depressed look looked at her as if she had aged for several years in an instant.

She thought of King Rong's temperament, and sighed again and again for a while, and a wave of despair surged inexplicably in her heart, she didn't know where the way out of this huge Zhongyi Bofu was.

And how do you do that?!

Is it true that the future fate of the entire Liang Mansion is hanging on King Rong?

The old ancestor had never doubted this idea before, but the fact that King Rong wanted to forcibly occupy Ye Qingyu greatly touched her.

Especially King Rong seemed to compromise, but in fact, he was not convinced, and even after she persuaded her, he was already angry with her, and the ancestor's heart was shaken all of a sudden.

The old ancestor called Wu's mother in and asked her to prepare paper and pen for herself, she tried to cheer up and sent a letter to her son who was far away at the border.

The meaning of this letter is also to let him take advantage of Ah Bao's serious illness to make a case to the emperor and come back from the border pass.

After writing this letter, the ancestor wrote another letter to the concubine in the palace, and also explained Ah Bao's illness to her, and asked Liang Kai to come back.

After doing this, the old ancestor rubbed his forehead with a headache, and no longer had any strength, and after lying down exhausted, he fell ill the next day.

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When King Rong returned to the palace, he immediately called Mr. Xin to the study to discuss matters.

"The arrangement over there in Shuzhong, can you order it?" King Rong asked.

"Back to the prince, I have already commanded." Mr. Xin nodded, "But what's wrong?" ”

"Listening to what my grandmother said today, Xu Jingnan may be the son of Zhao Nanxiao." King Rong's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice.

"Really?" Mr. Xin was so surprised that his eyes shrank.

"Just speculation, not sure." King Rong shook his head, "If it is true, sir, do you think that if there is such a relationship, the British Duke will be on the side of this king?" ”

"This is a huge advantage for the prince." Mr. Xin frowned, "Xu Jingnan is still alive, and the plan over there in Shuzhong has stopped." ”

King Rong didn't speak, but his face was gloomy, his lips were pursed tightly, and after a long time, he said faintly,

"I don't understand why my father trusts the British Duke so much, allowing him to hold so much military power, and even being so powerful that he can threaten the throne at any time.

Even with us, the princes, we have to look at the face of the British duke, rush to win him over, and even ascend the throne in the future, we will continue to rely on him.

Mr. Xin, do you understand why? How could my father be so confused? ”

"I heard that the British Duke is the companion of the emperor, and they grew up together since childhood, and they have a very good relationship, and before the emperor ascended the throne, he saved the driver several times.

Moreover, the British public is arrogant and does not like to form a party in the DPRK and China, so it is understandable that he is deeply trusted by the emperor. ”

Mr. Xin spoke.

"If Xu Jingnan is really the son of the British duke, won't this king have to look at his face in the future?" King Rong clenched his fists and suddenly spoke.

"Lord Wang, you think about it too much, it won't be like this, you are a prince, and your status is very noble." Mr. Xin could only say.

King Rong sneered, and finally said,

"Since the order has been issued in Shuzhong, don't withdraw ......"

(End of chapter)