Until today, the Beiji Emperor is gradually getting old, and he is no longer as able to distinguish right from wrong as before.

A few years ago, I listened to slander and thought that King Xiao's lineage would eventually overshadow the master, and in the end it would be a scourge that would threaten his throne, so he originally had the intention of banning it, but he didn't expect that before he could do it, King Xiao would have died of an old illness.

This just weighed his mind, not to mention the unkind title on his back, the Emperor of Beiji was very satisfied with this, and he completely ignored those things in King Xiao's mansion, and he did not want to take back the title of Su Yu's son.

But in the palace, having this title is even more jealous, especially the women who hang out in the backyard and the children of concubines who don't have much knowledge.

The life Su Yu has lived can be imagined.

King Xiao's Mansion has long been down, but the population in the mansion is still large, and there is already a lack of food and clothing, and no one cares about Su Yu, the son of King Xiao who was still young and incapable when he lost his parents.

In fact, Su Yu's life was quite passable, but when everyone in the palace found out later, the emperor was still a little disgusted not because Su Yu looked down on Xiao Wangfu, and everyone's attitude changed.

It is also said that this is a hierarchical era, and if there is no silent instruction from the king behind his back, these concubines will not directly step on the head of the prince.

It's still going to be a tough winter.

It had been winter for a while, it had already snowed outside, and the road to the outside of Xiao Wang's Mansion was a little slippery, and a boy who looked a little thin hung his head and wore slightly ill-fitting clothes, walking out with a little caution.

In fact, there are a few shops under Xiao Wangfu, although the business is not good, but if you work hard, it is barely enough for the family to get by, but the hundreds of millions in the mansion don't think so, they are used to brocade clothes and jade food, and the money at this point is not enough, let alone evenly distributed to other people.

So Su Yu's side didn't get much carbon for heating this winter.

It was just in time for the coldest weather, so I was planning to pick up some firewood from outside and go back, although it wasn't so useful, but it was better than nothing.

The boy hung his head, walking step by step, so that people could not see the emotions in his eyes clearly, the main gate is generally guarded and is reluctant to let him out, but there is no one guarding the back, but it is closed all year round, and it takes some effort to open it.

When I got to the back door, my fingertips touched the cold pillars with snow falling.

Su Yu's fingertips trembled slightly, and his face was finally raised, he was just a teenage boy, he looked a little thin, but his appearance was quite exquisite, he pursed the corners of his lips with a stubborn taste, and his black eyes were even more deep, I don't know what he was thinking.

Although it was cold, Su Yu finally gritted his teeth and moved the wooden block a little harder, pushed the door out of a crack, and got out like this.

As soon as I went out, the cold wind was howling outside.

The wind was like a knife, blowing straight on people's faces, painful and cold.

Su Yu paused in place, and finally chose a direction, raised his feet and walked over there.

Fortunately, King Xiao likes to be quiet because of his old illness, so the palace was built in a relatively remote place.