Those are not my fault at all, why should they be counted on my head and why? ”

Murong An yelled while smashing things.

Everything in the house, whatever could be thrown off, he threw away.

Those who couldn't fall were also thrown on the ground, and the whole house was in a mess.

Zhuo Zijing heard the report of her subordinates, hurried to her room, pushed open the door, and saw the mess all over the ground, and Murong An with red eyes, she stepped forward.

"Lord Shizi, what are you doing here? If my dad knew, you would ......."

That's right, what Murong An and Zhuo Zijing live in now is a house in Zhuo Xiang's hands.

All the things related to the palace in the past were taken back.

The prince's mansion rewarded by the emperor is not his.

Today, Murong An is a waste raised by Zhuo Bauhinia.

"Your father, your father, when such a big thing happened, did he help me say half a word? I was dismissed by the emperor, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart for the sake of the black gauze hat on his head.

I was laughed at in front of the ministers, did he stand up and help me say half a word? Your dad just wants me to die! ”

Murong An accused Zhuo Xiang while pushing Zhuo Zijing.

"You go, I know, you also look down on me, think I'm a liar, a villain! I'm not the real prince, I'm not the real heir! ”

"No...... Xianggong, I didn't look down on you! I've always been proud of you, no matter who you are.

Xianggong, you can participate in the imperial examination, and if you are famous, you can still return to the imperial court as an official. ”

Murong An is a child of a family, he is an official, he doesn't need to pass the imperial examination at all, he goes directly to the Hanlin Academy to stay for half a year, and is transferred to the Ministry of Officials.

His official position was given by the emperor, and it is understandable that he was taken away by the emperor.

Zhuo Zijing felt that if he went to participate in the imperial examination, if he could get a champion, he would definitely be able to clear up the humiliation.

"Imperial examinations? No, I'm not going! That's an exam that only a poor family can take, and I'm not going! Murong An shook his head desperately.

How could he go to participate in the imperial examination?

If it was known, how many people would laugh out of their big teeth?

Absolutely not!

He doesn't go!!

"Xianggong, except for participating in the imperial examination, you have no way to turn over! Or...... Or you beg the prince and princess to let them take you as a son. ”

This is the method that Zhuo Xiang came up with at the beginning.

was accepted by King Yu and Princess Yu as a righteous son, although he is not an orthodox prince, as long as King Yu and Princess Yu are willing to nod, it is not much different.

In addition, King Yu's own son has always grown up in the countryside, and he may not even be able to write his own name.

When the time comes, Zhuo Xiang will find some performance for Murong An.

The time is short, others can't see anything, and when Murong An becomes famous, outsiders will forget about it, and even feel that King Yu's biological son is not as good as an adopted son.

Even the things that Murong An's biological parents did would not be picked cleanly.

When the time comes, those people will only sympathize with Murong An.

"Adopted as a righteous son?" Murong An was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, it's Yoshiko! My father said this, it was inconvenient for him to come forward, but he really didn't give up on you, he said, the stronger you are, the lower Lu Jiu's sense of existence will be, he is not a child raised by the royal family, compared to you, it is far worse.

Even my eldest brother Zhuo Yan said that he was waiting for you to crawl out of hell. Xianggong, our Zhuo family, is your backing, you have to believe me, believe in my father! ”

Zhuo Zijing held Murong An's hand.

Murong An took a deep breath, "That's right, you're right!" The stronger I am, the smaller Lu Jiu is, if I can make more meritorious contributions, who of them will remember Lu Jiu? Bauhinia, we will go and beg my father and mother now. ”

It was impossible for Murong An to wait for the imperial examination three years later, and besides, he had never participated in the imperial examination, not even a child.

When he was admitted, the daylily was cold.

The only way to reinstate the official is to become the righteous son of King Yu, as long as he can be put on the official plate again, the emperor's side must not be counted.

"Good!" Zhuo Zijing nodded.

"I ...... I'm going to change my clothes. Murong An said.

"No, you can't change it, it's best to just go past with a scruffy beard, and tell King Yu and Princess Yu, you deeply feel that what the Luo family has done is too much, and even thought about apologizing with death, but thinking that you haven't repaid the grace of parenting, you can't die anyway."

Xianggong, this time, you must portray yourself as pitiful, the prince and the princess remember your goodness, remember the kindness of the past, and you will have a chance to turn over. ”

Zhuo Zijing's words reminded Murong An.

That's right, he must be pitiful.

King Yu and Princess Yu must be sympathetic.

In the end, he didn't believe in the kindness of more than ten years of nurturing, they were really ruthless, regardless of their own life or death.

Thinking of this, Murong An walked to the side of the bed, uncovered the bed, and took out a dagger from inside.

"Xianggong, you ......" Zhuo Zijing was stunned, she didn't know what Murong An was going to do.

Until she watched Murong An cut one wound after another with a dagger on her arm.

Blood was pouring out.

"Xianggong, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Zijing screamed in fright.

Murong An threw the dagger, and all the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "You say, the more pitiful I am, the more sympathetic they will be, I just stabbed myself on the arm six times, they will definitely hurt when they see me bleeding, maybe...... Maybe you'll recognize me as your son! ”

Murong An was unwilling to lose everything in front of him.

He is a big man, and it is impossible for him to be supported by a woman.

He wants everything back that belongs to him.

Zhuo Zijing was distressed, but she could only let Murong An do it.

They don't have any other chance, if it doesn't work out this time......

"Let's go! Let's go see my father and my mother! ”

……

Yuwang Mansion.

Murong An and Zhuo Zijing were stopped at the door.

"Please, help me spread the word, I am Zhuo Bauhinia, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, this is my husband, we want to see King Yu and the princess."

Outside, Murong An and Zhuo Zijing no longer dared to claim that they were the prince and the princess.

This involves the reputation of the royal family, and if it is said and heard by someone with a heart, it is easy to implicate the entire family.

"Let's go, the prince and the princess said, everyone will see you, but they won't see you!"

The doorman's words were too straightforward.

Murong An, who was originally pale because of excessive blood loss, became more and more unsightly.

The wounds on his hands are still oozing blood, and the clothes on his body are also sloppy, and his image and temperament are very different from when he was in the palace.

"Please! My husband just wants to meet the prince and princess, we ......"

"Are the prince and princess casually seen? Let's take a walk! ”

The doorman urged.

"You ......" Murong An was furious.

(End of chapter)