Why, why is it not fair at all, it is clear that they are all your wives and children, but why is there such a huge disparity in treatment. ”

"When the noble concubine dies, she can live in the imperial mausoleum, and even someone worships her every year, and even you will always have a place for her in your heart."

"Why did my biological mother have to go to the people and take me to suffer and be bullied, why was it not easy to be found in the end, but I had to be separated from my biological mother and fostered by the side of other concubines, I couldn't recognize my mother, why in the end, my mother died in order to save Yan Aoliu, and she could only be accused of murdering the prince, and in the end, a straw mat was wrapped and thrown into a mass grave, and there was not even a tombstone."

"Why do you treat you so unfairly, why do I have to let Yan Aoliu everywhere, all this is unfair."

Yan Ao'an was like a child at the moment, crying very sadly, he was crying for himself, he was complaining about his biological mother Lin Guiren.

The thunder rolled in, the rumbling was deafening, and the downpour followed, crashing down on the ground.

Yan Beishen didn't go to see Yan Ao'an, nor did he explain anything, but threw the information in front of Yan Ao'an's eyes, and then handed over a holy decree to Yu Yuan.

I wanted to look at Yan Beishen, looked at Yan Aoli, then looked at Yan Ao'an, and then looked at the holy decree in my hand, and then read it helplessly.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said:

The prince's character is unprovoked, and he is ashamed of my cultivation, that is, from today, the position of the prince will be abolished, and he will be demoted to a prince and live in seclusion. Without being summoned, you will never be allowed to enter the palace. ”

Yan Ao'an couldn't hear the meaning of his words clearly at this moment, but picked up the information that Yan Beishen had thrown down again and looked at it carefully.

Yan Ao'an, the third son of the emperor, is not the son of Yan Beishen, the son of the chaotic party Yan Beidu, who colluded with foreign ministers, the daughter of Lin Shangshu of Lin Guiren's southern departure from the court, and the concubine of Yan Beidu......

Every sentence and every word in the information points to Yan Beidu.

Yan Aoliu was no stranger to Yan Beidu, the one who had been standing behind him in order to assist him in ascending to that position.

How could Yan Ao'an feel strange?

Yan Ao'an walked in the rain with the degrading holy decree handed to him, and at this moment he seemed to have been drained of his soul, walking lifelessly.

Looking at Yan Ao'an's twisted appearance, he wanted to open his mouth to persuade a few words, but he couldn't open his mouth when the words came to his mouth.

I don't know what to say.

On the second day, the news of Yan Ao'an's abolition of distribution spread, and Yan Ao'an, Ruan Jingyu, Du Pingxuan, Cao Bingqing, Dong Mingzhu and their children were all distributed, and they were sent away in a carriage early in the morning.

Yan Ao'an also left, the position of the crown prince was vacant, and only Yan Aoliu was left as a prince in the court, and Yan Aoliu ascended to the position of prince.

"Fengtian carried the emperor's edict and said:

I boarded the plane when I was young, and it has been dozens of spring and autumn seasons so far, and I can feel the sky. It is a pity that the age is getting higher, and in national affairs, there is a weak heart, and I am afraid that it will not be long. In order to prevent the crane from driving, the country has no owner, and also remembers the good heirs and talents in the country.

The sixth son of the emperor, Yiwang, Yan Aoliu, Junxiu is a scholar, and Yingcai has it. Serve the national army, very respectful; Parents, very filial piety; Brothers, very close; Sons and nephews, very good; Servants, very powerful. There is the style of a father, the shadow of the sunset.

Now canonized as the sixth son of the emperor, Yan Aoliu is the prince of the prison country, and is in charge of the government. Enter the East Palace on the next day!

Chincis. ”

The last crown prince, who was also the future emperor of the Northern Indian Dynasty, was faced with the desire to read the decree of the capital.

Yan Aoliu didn't have the slightest feeling of excitement in his heart, and even felt particularly boring, but even if he thought so, Yan Aoliu had to respectfully accept this holy decree.

"Son-in-law Yan Aoliu, thank you for Your Majesty's grace."

"Then the old slave won't bother His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to pack his luggage."

Yan Aoliu took the holy decree, and the people in the mansion began to hurry up and pack their things.

And at this moment, Xiao Si ran to the gate of King Yi's mansion and claimed to see Yan Aoliu.

"Your Highness, there are people outside who claim to be His Royal Highness King An, and I want to personally hand over some things to you on the orders of King An."

Mo Qing saw that Xiao Si opened and closed his mouth to find Yan Aoliu to deliver something in person, and it was not easy to stop him, so he had no choice but to report to Yan Aoliu.

"The slave is the one who is King An, and he wants to see His Royal Highness King Yi, and there are some things that King An asked the slave to hand over to His Royal Highness King Yi in person."

Facing that Xiao Si wanted to see Yan Aoliu and personally deliver things to Yan Aoliu's hands, Yan Aoliu was also puzzled.

"What do you say?"

Yan Aoliu looked at Mo Qing with a puzzled expression, Mo Qing was also helpless, and then continued to open his mouth.

"Back to my master, the man didn't say what it was."

"Oh, let him in, then."

Mo Qing, who got the order, immediately brought that Xiao Si to Yan Aoliu's side.

Xiao Si looked at Yan Aoliu, then saluted, and then handed the things in his hand to Yan Aoliu, and opened his mouth.

"The next person has seen the prince, this is what His Royal Highness King An asked the villain to hand over to His Royal Highness, King An also said that the person the prince is looking for is deep in the clouds, and I hope that the prince will treat that person well, otherwise the prince will regret it one day. The prince took his leave. ”

After saying that, the man left directly, not caring who the person in front of him was, and not caring where he was in the depths.

Yan Aoliu listened to this person's words and had a slight doubt for a while, and then opened the brocade box sent by the person, and then the jade bracelet with a blood-red dragon and phoenix appeared in front of Yan Aoliu's eyes.

Yan Aoliu looked at the jade bracelet in the box, and was also surprised for a while.

This is his mother's bracelet, and it is also the bracelet he gave to Du Xi'er for the dowry, why is it there with Yan Ao'an?

And where is the depths above the clouds?

Could it be that Du Xi'er is deep in the clouds?

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Aoliu took the bracelet into his arms, and immediately said to Mo Qing again.

"Mo Qing, do you know where the depths of the clouds are?"

In the face of Yan Aoliu's inquiry, Mo Qing also immediately thought about it, the North India is close to the mountains in the north, and the South and Xixiang are all vast grasslands or deserts, so it seems that the princess may still be in the North India, and immediately opened her mouth.

"Lord Qiqi, the minister feels that the princess must still be in Beiyin, and has never left, and this Beiyin Dynasty is backed by the mountains, among which Wangheng Mountain is the tallest, if the minister is not mistaken, the princess should be in Wangheng Mountain."

In the face of Mo Qing's analysis, Yan Aoliu also felt very much in agreement for a while.

After all, almost all of this North India has been turned upside down, except for the market on the mountain, which seems to have been found, then Du Xi'er may really be hidden in the mountain.

And at this moment, Yan Aoliu didn't realize at all that the content of his conversation with Mo Qing had been overheard, and that person was Mei Xiyue's person.