Zhan Xiaokong watched Si Yanyin leave the courtyard and return to the room, and his eyes moved back from the door, only to see him shake the wheelchair away, and actually stood up slowly,

Walked to the mural next to the bookshelf, opened the mural and took out a few books from the dark pavilion and returned to the table, these are a few books on military affairs and the art of war, which are his treasures,

Thinking that he has lived such a sloppy life in the past few years, and even has to hide a few books of war, the hatred in his heart is probably no less than that of Si Yanyin.

Although Zhan Xiaokong's body has been weak since he was a child, it has not deteriorated to such an extent, and as he slowly increases in age, his physique has become a lot stronger.

thought that from now on, he could finally get rid of the title of sick seedling, and live a normal life like other sons, until that terrible night came,

Since then, his life has fallen into darkness again, it was a night when he was eight years old, very ordinary, very peaceful, not Mid-Autumn Festival or festival, everyone in the house rested very early,

At that time, his body had already gradually recovered, and he always took his fifth brother to go to the garden to play at night.

The fifth son inadvertently found that his second brother sneakily passed by the bridge, out of the curiosity of children, the two children secretly followed the second son into the other courtyard,

But through the window, he witnessed the second son strangling his own brother, the sixth son, who was just three months old, and the sixth son was the younger brother of the second son's father and mother, and the two children were suddenly frightened.

The two were separated during the hasty escape, Zhan Xiaokong didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only secretly return to the courtyard in the second half of the night, thinking that he would find the fifth prince and the two of them to figure things out on the second day, but at noon on the second day,

The body of the fifth prince was found drowned in the lotus pond, and the body was soaked white. Zhan Xiaokong has been ill since then, and has been bedridden for many days, he once told his nurse about it, but the nurse told him not to go out.

And he was not allowed to mention it again, only when he was confused with a fever and a fever.

He didn't dare to rush to find his wife, although the princess was his biological mother, he didn't think that his wife liked him, and there was a world of difference from his brother's treatment.

He just thinks that his body is weak, and he is afraid that the princess will think that he will not be able to become a climate, and he will not be able to make steel.

After the accident, the second son often came to see him, every time he was terrified, the murderer of the two little sons has not been caught, the prince has also been seriously ill, at first Zhan Xiaokong tried his best to make the truth public,

Only on that day, the second prince returned from the palace, wearing armor and military uniform, and the whole palace was overjoyed, and then he led the troops to make countless achievements, which provoked the jealous eyes of the princess and the eldest prince.

Only then did he completely understand that there was no hope, and this murderer was afraid that he would be at large for the rest of his life.

The second son's status in the palace is like the sky, he doesn't regard the eldest prince as a thorn in his side, but he only regards Zhan Xiaokong as a thorn in the flesh, Zhan Xiaokong doesn't know if the second son has always been suspicious of what happened a few years ago,

However, in order to protect himself and want to wait for the opportunity to take revenge, he could only continue to pretend to be sick, sit in a wheelchair, and be ridiculed by the people in the house and even the world.

Sure enough, gradually, the second son's eyes were no longer aimed at him, presumably he already thought that he would not pose any threat to him.

A good person will be imprisoned in a cage, let alone a sick person in the first place.

He thought that as long as the second son did not fall, he would have to be like this for the rest of his life, and he rarely talked to people, except for the princess and the nurse, until he met her, a humanoid noise machine, which made him feel that he was still alive.