The world says that the Prime Minister loves his eldest daughter and misses his deceased wife, but he knows that all this is fake, it is all for the world to see, what the Prime Minister needs is fame, and even the prosperity of his previous life was stupid to think that his father loved him so much, I am afraid that she will not understand until the moment of death that her father has always loved only Fanziqian.

And her existence is a shield, a sharp blade that can block all calculations on the surface?

In the past few years, Beishan Ziyi has been carried out step by step according to his arrangement, including her killer training, including her poison attempt, and the tricks calculated between those princes, all of which she carried out for him.

She once blocked the prince's poisonous wine for him, drank it, and almost lost half her life afterwards!

She had secretly killed the enemy's wings for him, was assassinated by the assassins, and died on the streets of his mansion, covered in blood in exchange for a smile for him!

She once practiced palm dancing for him, but because he liked it, she trained day and night, and refused to say anything to him when her feet were blistered with blood!

She also married the imperial concubine on his wedding day, and secretly stood outside the wedding room all night, bursting into tears!

Yes, even if she marries the Nine Emperor Princes for him in the end, she is also calculating for her, and the prosperity really lives up to him!

However, he still remembered that after dusk that day, when the sun was setting, the face on the city tower was full of affection, and he asked him in a cold voice: "Senior brother, now you are the only candidate for the crown prince, and my father has already issued an order! Why do you still want me to marry the Nine Emperor Princes?"

"Prosperous, there is something in the hands of the Nine Emperor Princes that threatens my ascension to the throne, and besides, he admires you and has to marry you, if I don't agree, he will rebel!" The long black hair is draped behind him, and the warm and flawless face is as beautiful as a dream, only the dark and deep eyes are invisible.

"Senior brother, if I marry him to help you get what you want, will you marry me in the future?" Then the big eyes that were as bright as glass blinked, and he opened his mouth in compromise.

The man's mellow and beautiful voice came faintly, and he couldn't say countless tenderness: "Yes, I only want to marry you in this life!" Reaching out to wrap around the girl's delicate body, the sun was setting, and the figures of the two people were snuggling.

At that moment, the girl's face revealed a happy look, and the beauty made people jealous.

Thoughts swallowed him like a black mist, Youyi slowly opened his eyes, a tear flowed from the bottom of his eyes, hot and hot, he stood up and clenched his fists, with a cold face.

"Prosperous, don't want to pester me! If you want to blame you for being stupid, you can only blame me for choosing the throne, and why is it wrong for me to choose my beloved!" Youyi's tone became majestic and fierce, his brows furrowed, and his face hung with crazy anger.

He seemed to be in a daze, and his mind was once again attracted by the memories of the scenes.

On the streets of Kyoto, a young man stood on the lonely long street, his black hair fluttering in the wind, next to a luxurious palace car, only to see a young man in Chinese clothes give the person next to the carriage a look.

"Youyi, why did you see your eldest brother with a gloomy face, could it be that he was dissatisfied?"

A gorgeously dressed boy was a head taller than Yu Yi and pointed at the bridge of his nose.

The little boy stubbornly turned his head and replied childishly: "No, please give way to the eldest brother, I want to go back to the palace!"

The eldest prince frowned when he heard this, then he rubbed his chin and turned around to squint at Youyi's increasingly excellent appearance, and sneered in a suspicious tone: "Back to the palace? Hahaha!"

"What the hell do you want, eldest brother?"

The little Youyi frowned instantly, her pink thin lips pursed slightly, her breath was cold, and she looked up at the eldest prince in a gorgeous robe.

"If you kneel down on the street, I will let you into the palace, otherwise you will miss the literary test, and you also know the temper of your father, I am afraid that your mother will not have good fruits to eat!" The eldest prince's eyes were full of ridicule, and he looked at the little boy like a dog.

"If you want me to kneel down, please beg you can't be!"

Youyi opened his mouth indignantly.

"Someone came to let him know what the impossible is!"

The eldest prince said, his eyes showed a little bit of a good look, and the guards around him pressed the young man to the ground, during which the young man's resistance was also useless, but he was beaten more, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was covered in blood.

"Haha...... You are like a wild dog, and you are still worthy of fighting with me! You are not kneeling at my feet, let me drive, there are lowly mothers and concubines, and there will naturally be lowly you! Let's go, my father is still waiting for my big test. The eldest prince smiled maniacally, pulled the young man's bloody chin, and wiped it dry with a Xiupa.

The eldest prince in the palace car looked at the embarrassed young man who fell to the ground, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and lowered the curtain.

The cold-eyed young man on the ground raised his head, looking at the delicate and gorgeous palace car slowly leaving, a trace of crazy hatred flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, his fists clenched slightly, kneeling humiliation, mockery, one day I will let you return a hundredfold! One day, I will let you kneel at my feet, and there will be no peace!

But a bewitching voice smiled behind him.

"You're too unambitious!"

The young man turned around suddenly, and behind him was a young man holding a fan with a graceful appearance, who seemed to be younger than him, but it did not affect the noble aura flowing from his body at all.

That person is the most favored Nine Emperor Princes of the Holy Heaven, Youheng, a most resentful and jealous existence in the minds of all princes.

"What could be better for someone who humiliates you than to watch you take away what belongs to him little by little?" Youheng looked down at the dusty young man, and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were calm and didn't seem to see any emotions and fluctuations, like an ancient monk without anyone's mood fluctuations.

The faint gaze suddenly ignited, and two blazing wildfires lit up in the autumn wind, and a monstrous sense of humiliation arose.

"Youheng, I don't need your sympathy! I don't need your pity! I don't need your advice!"

Obviously, his expression is so lazy, his smile is so cunning, his posture is so thin, and his speech is so vague.

"There is a secret passage in the west city gate, which goes directly to the palace, if you hurry up, you should be able to catch the big test!"

He also smiled, bright as light.

In that word, the long street looked at each other, and between the teenagers, one was lazy and happy, and the other had already sketched the picture of chasing the deer in his heart.

After that, the ups and downs, the bloody battles were successful, and in a blink of an eye, the years have changed, the crown has changed, and the battlefield has changed.

Silent, but murderous, beautiful, but sharp-toothed.

Youheng, so, it's tireless!

You are the prince favored by your father, you can have everything from birth to be envied by others, and even if you open your mouth to ask for this world, it is easy for you, you are the person who stood on the corner of the street and looked down at me many years ago!

And I have to rely on calculations and planning to get what I want little by little, why is fate so unfair, until the emergence of prosperity, it makes me feel that the world is a little fair, because you don't want to put down the country, you also want a beauty!

However, the one who loves Prosperity is me!

At that moment, I clearly remembered that you looked at the flow of people flowing under the city and said, your eyes were vaguely burning, "The world is not as good as her to me!"

He used to laugh at Youheng's stupidity, and I don't know why he didn't feel stupid until today!

Youyi smiled bitterly, and the flashing retrospective memory was instantly pulled back.

Am I wrong?

Tonight's wind, hovering slowly against the corners of the temple, is so weird.

In front of the hall, the heavy gauze curtain is blown up by the wind, shaking up the moonlight of a day, the agarwood in the Boshan Ding furnace is curling, rippling and misty smoke, the smoke and light are scattered and condensed, fluttering like a crystal curtain.

The water hall is full of dark fragrance and fragrant, and the embroidered curtain is open, but it is not the bright moon that peeps at people, just like the demons in the heart.

He looked at the roof of the towering palace from afar, and looked into the night that was so deep that he couldn't distinguish his fingers, as if just that kind of gaze could penetrate the obstacles, stack the palace walls, and see the truth he wanted to find out, and see the people he wanted to see.

If there is a soul in the soul, why don't you refuse to dream, junior sister?

Are you resenting me?

Or are you back?, you are lonely, and the young lady warms you with a movie