The emperor wants to bleed the crown prince and lead the lost prince back.

After the court, the emperor took the queen to the East Palace quickly.

Outside the palace, Xiao Shi was very panicked, and always felt that something uneasy was about to happen.

Wu Qishan returned to Xie's house, and he only felt a pound in his heart. It's like when he was exiled from the palace, he scratched his face in order to save his life.

"Guan Suo, you go back to Northern Xinjiang first to see who is digging my Northern Xinjiang back road." Wu Qishan has been restless for the past few days, and the corners of his mouth are about to catch fire, but the prince has been seriously ill in the past two days, but he doesn't dare to leave a bit.

I don't know if it's a ghost, he is in the north of Xinjiang and has no heirs!

Since he knew that Xiao had given birth to a son to him and was sent to the palace as the crown prince, his long-dormant heart was alive.

Back then, you drove me out of the palace and cut off my back road, I was a compatriot of the same mother, I was originally a brother, but you risked my identity as a prince to harm me like this, this hatred is not shared!

When I was young, I was not good at school, you pretended to be in my walking palace, since you want to kill everything, then don't blame me for retaking this big country!!

"Prince, let's go back. The situation on Dayue's side is becoming more and more inconspicuous, you are already the prince on the north side of the ironclad, if something goes wrong...... "Guan Suo's heart beat violently, it is not that Northern Xinjiang has not encountered external troubles, but this time it always makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, I haven't experienced any strong winds and waves in northern Xinjiang." Wu Qishan waved his hand and shut up Guan Suo.

Hehe, I've experienced all the big storms and waves. But you certainly haven't experienced the assault of a mentally ill person...... A mentally ill person who wants to be an empress......

Guan Suo wanted to persuade him again, but he didn't dare to say more, so he just retreated.

Wu Qishan had a calm face, the wandering with blood stains on his face when he left the palace, if he hadn't been taken in by the people of Northern Xinjiang and planned step by step to get to where he is today, he was afraid that he would have been buried in the belly of the beast long ago.

For the northern Xinjiang, he has the confidence to take it. That's what he's got in his pocket.

Wu Qishan only felt a little tired, leaning on the side of the bed and dreaming slightly.

"Hurry up, mother, hard. Mother, mother, mother. The woman was holding the woman's legs, her hands pressed over his head.

"Mama, Mama, I'm running out of strength." The first queen was sweating, and the palace maid hurriedly handed the ginseng piece in her mouth, and then she gained some strength.

"Niangniang, you have two emperors in your belly. You have to think about it. Hard! Quick, see the head! "The tip of the nurse's nose is sweaty, she is the queen's grandmother, and she is the midwife, and she is the most trusted person of the queen.

"It's coming out, it's coming out, it's coming out. And one more, hard! The nurse's eyes were happy, and the first queen only felt that her body was loose, and she heard two cries.

"Niangniang, look at the prince." The nurse wrapped the child and put it next to the queen, and this time it turned out to be two children, one older and one young.

The big ones are white and tender, and the small ones are quite thin and slightly bruised. But the eyes are extremely clear, and newborn children rarely open their eyes.

"This is the Great Emperor." The first queen weakly touched the white, white, tender, and chubby one.

The nurse was stunned.

"Mother, it's the little one." The nurse shook her head and pointed to the child next to her, who had closed her eyes and rested quietly. His face was bruised, extremely thin, and even his cry was like a cat's cry.

"He was wrapped around the umbilical cord, and if it hadn't been for the timely seizure, I was afraid that the child would have been gone. When the slave maid took him out just now, he was not angry. It took a while to come to his senses. If you take care of it, you can also achieve great things. The nurse explained.

But seeing that the queen's face sank, and the curtain was full of waiting medical women, but because she only trusted the nurse, she only called her in. At this time, looking at the bruised eldest prince, the first queen's eyes were hot.

"Mama, if he is like this, how can he live to succeed to the throne? The twins could only live one, and if Hongu missed this opportunity, there would be no other chance. So many people in the harem stared at ......, "If there is something wrong with this skinny child, wouldn't the position of the prince be cheaper than others."

Mama's hand shook, looking at this, the mother is going to change small for big. This is a mess of the throne......

Raising his eyes, he looked at the thin prince in distress, and sighed lowly.

turned around and picked up the white fat little prince: "Niangniang is born, the eldest prince is fine, weighing five catties and eight taels." The little prince has a weak body and weighs three catties and nine taels. "No one knows that the number of thirty-nine is actually a king destined by heaven for a long time.

Who let it, is Zhou Yanci's father......

After that, Wu Qishan looked at everything coldly.

looked at the white fat child who was supposed to be the little prince and became the prince. After all, the queen took pity on the eldest prince's thinness and was robbed of his fate, so she begged the emperor to hide him in the cold palace and not allow him to see anyone.

The fate of one big and one small just changed.

The personalities of the two children are also in two opposite directions.

The prince has not liked to study since he was a child, and the calm and polite in the cold palace often makes the grandmother regret it. Who knew that the child had been in the cold palace for a long time, and he had been raised for a long time, but he was actually in good health.

Mama felt guilty about the child.

After that, in order to be playful, the prince often changed clothes with the 'younger brother' in the cold palace to go out to play.

The one in the cold palace has an excellent temperament, but whenever the prince wants to go out, he is willing to exchange with him at any time. In many cases, they even went to class on his behalf. This made the prince very happy.

Later, when the 'younger brother' wore the prince's suit one day to the cold palace to find the prince to change back, he had no intention of letting the emperor find out. The emperor was immediately furious and scolded the 'younger brother' wearing the prince's clothes, but the 'elder brother' was ordered out of the palace by the emperor!

The emperor even heard the prince in the cold palace crying and shouting: "Father, father, I am the prince, I am the prince." Father, I am the crown prince, he lied to me. He lied to you, he lied to me for the crown prince! At that time, the emperor's face changed.

After that, the emperor made a comparison between the two of them. The prince suddenly realized that he couldn't answer anything, the class was taken by the person in the cold palace, and the exam was taken by the person in the cold palace......

After that, he was scratched in the face and wandered all the way to the northern frontier.

"Impossible!" Wu Qishan roared violently and rolled off the bed with a thud.

"I'm the prince! This palace is the prince of Daikoshi! The main palace is the big prince, and the main palace cannot be small! Wu Qishan's heart was shocked, he was the crown prince of His Majesty when he was a child, and he often went to the cold palace to sympathize with his younger brother who had a different life but a different mother.

At this time, you tell me that I am the younger brother!!

Wu Qishan's eyes were red, with a little ruthlessness.

"Nope! No one wants to seek my country! Da Yue should have been mine! Wu Qishan got up and ran out. It looks a bit crazy.

Hate for decades, you tell me, I'm a fake?

It's a little hard to tell between a dream and reality.

Dream weavers, that's how awesome they are. js3v3