Lin Yu shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that your identity has too many entanglements, and it's not so easy to break the dust relationship." ”

When Xiao Jimo heard this, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, but he couldn't smile at the bottom of his eyes, there was only a piece of indifference in his eyes, and he said softly: "My mother passed away when I was five years old, and there is no connection in this world for me. ”

Emperor Heng of the Yu Dynasty is nearly unconfused before succeeding to the throne, reigning for 20 years, a total of 13 princes, but has not been a prince. Although the ministers of the court and the central government repeatedly admonished him to establish the crown prince, he was pushed again and again by Emperor Heng.

Until more than ten years ago, after the ministers of the court headed by Li Xiang failed to recommend Xiao Jiming, the eldest son of the emperor, to Emperor Heng as the crown prince, several princes who were originally quite peaceful began to secretly win over the ministers of the court, privately cultivated their own forces, and fought with each other openly and secretly for more than ten years.

In this regard, the old emperor just turned a blind eye and seemed to be happy to see it, occasionally dialing the third, snubbing the fourth, and counting the eighth, but never expressed a clear appreciation for which prince. Until five years ago, Emperor Heng suddenly had a blue eye for the seven-year-old Seventh Emperor, praising him for his great talent and being the pillar of the country.

The Seven Princes also lived up to the expectations of Emperor Heng, with talent and intelligence, and a steady appearance, although they were born in the emperor's family, they did not have the slightest arrogance, were modest, and had a good character. Since the age of ten began to participate in state affairs, although young, but quite insightful, in addition to the frail and sick, almost the perfect candidate for the prince, for a while, it was rumored that Emperor Heng intended to set up the seventh prince as the crown prince.

However, God is jealous of talents, and two months ago, the twelve-year-old Seventh Prince was chased and killed by assassins in Linzhou City, fell off a cliff, and died young.

Emperor Heng was furious and ordered Dali Temple to track down the murderer all night, but he didn't want to, it was the emperor's eldest son Xiao Jiming who was jealous of the seventh prince and secretly bought the murderer. Emperor Heng was heartbroken, but he was unwilling to tolerate the adulterer, and stripped the eldest son of the emperor from his title, and sent him to the Western Wilderness, and he was never allowed to enter Beijing.

"......" listened to this royal feud between brothers and fathers and sons in the capital, and Lin Yu felt deeply guilty.

She seems to have abducted the prince of a country, or maybe the future king of a country? plus the previous life, I also abducted twice!

"You really don't want to be a prince at all? Or, the future king of a kingdom? Looking at the young man on the opposite side who had already changed his appearance, wearing a half-worn green shirt, dressed as a poor scholar but at ease, Lin Yu couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Jimo picked up the rough teacup in the inn, blew the tea foam floating in the cup, took a sip of the inferior coarse tea, and said lightly: "I've thought about it, it's just that I don't have that life, just let it go." ”

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, yes, he is really a smart person, between the trade-offs, he has no greed, and he is sober and clear enough, and he does not drag his feet.

Xiao Jimo may become Dayu's crown prince, but he will never be the next emperor of Dayu, because his life character does not have the emperor's qi, and he does not have the blessing of "dragon qi". A prince who has no luck will not get any good results, and the fight for the end is just a failure, in exchange for a desolate life.

The streets of the capital are bustling and noisy, and when the New Year is approaching, it is even more lively.

Xiao Jimo sat by the window on the second floor of the inn, looking at the country as an outsider for the first time. To the east of the capital is the huge palace, the most noble place in the whole Dayu, and he has lived in it for twelve years. However, now it seems that there is not much fluctuation in my heart, neither the ease of getting rid of the status of the prince, nor the regret and reluctance to miss the position of the prince, but there is a faint blankness. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Poison Doctor Mad Concubine: Emperor, Taibelly Black Claw Book House" for free for the first time.