Chapter 91: The Deserted Second Prince's Mansion

Yao Feiyan was puzzled for a while, and asked curiously: "Where do you live?" Why can't I go? ”

Chi Xiaoyu was embarrassed, and grinned: "Sister, don't ask, first, my uncle and grandfather told me, don't say it." The second is that my sister is a good girl, so I don't mention that kind of place, so as not to insult my sister's ears. ”

"Why are you so mysterious?" Yao Feiyan pouted.

"Sister, my big name is Chiyan, my uncle and grandfather call me Xiao Yu on weekdays, and my sister will call me Xiao Yu in the future." Chi Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Yao Feiyan nodded.

"Sister, I should go back, otherwise my uncle and grandfather will be worried." Chi Xiaoyu said seriously.

Yao Feiyan nodded, "Little Feather, this is the Taishi Mansion, you can come and play with your sister when you have time." ”

"It's a little feather, not a little feather." Chi Xiaoyu corrected.

"My sister likes to call you Little Feather." Yao Feiyan said with a smile.

Chi Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue at her, put on her little shoes, and was about to turn around to leave, but heard Yao Feiyan ask: "Your mother left early, have you been dependent on your father all these years?" ”

Chi Xiaoyu shook his head, "I have always relied on my uncle and grandfather, and my father rarely appears by my side, almost once a month, and he doesn't stay for long. ”

"Oh." Yao Feiyan was thoughtful.

Yongwang's Mansion was so deserted and terrible that even the subordinates didn't dare to show half a smile in front of the master on weekdays, for fear of angering the master.

Nangong Yong sat on the wooden chair, looking up at the stars in the sky, the whole person was a little thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Zhao Zibi stood behind him, frowned behind his back and reminded: "Yong'er, although you have suffered from lameness since childhood, what is this?" Since ancient times, the king has been defeated and defeated, and those who sit on the dragon chair may not be perfect people. The fourth emperor of the Xia Kingdom, whose left leg was disabled, did not sit on that dragon chair in the same way. As long as you have the heart to win the heir, your uncle will definitely be on your side. What's more, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and let the prince fight with the three kings first. ”

Nangong Yong's pupils were very deep, and his right hand kept turning the Buddha beads in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I have returned to Buddhism, and I no longer care about mundane affairs, uncle, please go back." ”

"Hey!" Zhao Zibi stomped his feet and continued without giving up: "Yong'er, you must know that you are the rightful son-in-law, even Nangong Mo has to bow down to you, are you willing to give up the throne to them?" ”

Nangong Yong sneered, looked at Zhao Zibi meaningfully, and asked rhetorically: "Since ancient times, which emperor has been a cripple who walks one high and one low?" ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Yong shook his head a little funny, "Uncle, don't list Emperor Gao of the Eastern Kingdom and Emperor Fuyun of the Xia Kingdom to your nephew. It is true that Emperor Gao is a stammer, but the reason why he was able to sit on the dragon chair was because he was not angry, and only gave birth to such a son as him, and the throne naturally fell on his head. And Emperor Fuyun of the Xia Kingdom did have a disabled left leg, but that was left by the assassination after he ascended the throne. Dare to ask my uncle, is my father just my son? Obviously, I wasn't as lucky as Emperor Gao. Although there are not many fathers and sons, there are seven, which one is not excellent? Why did the father choose a cripple to take his place? ”

Zhao Zibi frowned, "The current situation, the three kings and the crown prince are in full swing, maybe they will lose both, if the other princes do not succeed, maybe Your Majesty will pass the throne to you, after all, you are a concubine, and you are much more noble than those concubines." ”

"It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and the defect of my right foot without a heel cannot be repaired." Nangong Yong sighed in frustration.

"Sandpiper and clam compete for fishermen's profits, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, Yong'er, you can't run away, and what you lose will always be lost and regained." Zhao Zibi said.

"Maybe this is fate, uncle, Yong'er didn't have the life to be an emperor, otherwise, why did God let Yong'er lame and not give Yong'er a normal body." Nangong Yong looked up at the night sky, breathed a long sigh of relief, and with some inferiority complexion, the hand that turned the Buddha beads also stopped.

"Yong'er, your mother left early, you are the only hope for our Zhao family, uncle hopes you cheer up, you must know that most of those who sit on that dragon chair are ruthless, indecisive and soft-hearted can only be slaughtered in the end." Zhao Zibi said earnestly.

"I heard that the fifth brother has returned to Beijing." Nangong Yong is not salty or light.

Zhao Zibi sneered and said disdainfully: "The fifth prince is isolated, even if he and the sixth prince are deeply brotherly, they can't set off any big storms." ”

"Uncle, don't forget, the fifth brother was also favored, back then, he was the most important and partial-looking prince in his father's mind." Nangong Yong reminded.

Zhao Zibi snorted coldly, "So what?" But he is now the prince that His Majesty hates the most, and I am afraid that His Majesty will not have a good face when he sees him. ”

"After all, eighteen years have passed since the change in Zhuolu City, I'm afraid that my father and emperor will forgive him, otherwise, how could he suddenly summon him and his sixth brother back to Beijing." Nangong Yong frowned and said thoughtfully.

"However, Your Highness, don't forget, it has been eighteen years since the fifth prince left the capital, even if His Majesty has let go of the things of the year, however, after eighteen years of not seeing, I am afraid that there is no trace of affection between father and son." Zhao Zibi sneered.

"Uncle, don't forget that the father's favorite son now is not the fifth brother, but the seventh brother." Nangong Yong is not salty or light.

"So what?" Zhao Zibi still had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and pouted disdainfully: "To put it bluntly, this Seventh Highness is not a yellow-haired boy, even the early dynasty can not go every once in a while, Your Majesty is still indulging him, and he has not even arranged an errand for him, obviously, Your Majesty does not attach importance to his cultivation at all." In the battle for the throne, the Seven Princes are not enough to worry about. ”

"The human heart is unpredictable." Nangong Yong took a deep breath, "My father has never had the idea of abolishing the prince, it can be seen that my father doesn't want to abolish Nangong Mo at all, and let Nangong Yu dominate!" Nangong Mo's big tree is not easy to cut! ”

"As long as you deal with the crown prince, everything will be fine, Nangong Yu is just a pawn for His Majesty to use him to balance the prince's power, how can Your Majesty really be optimistic about him!" Zhao Zibi sneered.

"The third brother is thoughtful, and he is the one who thinks the most among the brothers, but he is a little like his father and suspicious." Nangong Yongdao.

"His mother's status is low, but he has a long ambition!" Zhao Zibi sneered.

"Speaking of which, the most thorough one is the fourth brother, I envy him a little, being a teacher, staying away from these disputes, but also happy and comfortable." Nangong Yong said seriously.

"Concubine Xiao Chen has no quarrel with the world, and the fourth prince is like her." Zhao Zibi frowned.

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