Chapter 163: Yue Wang's Mansion
"Brother, how is this good? If he doesn't come back, it will be you who will inherit the title in the future. Now that he is back, he will become a prince in the future, where is there a place for us in this palace! "The more you talk, the more anxious you become.
"Keke, don't worry, and don't look at who is in charge of this palace now. He can't get his father Wang Qingyan, his sick ghost mother and concubine are dead again, and now our mother is the head of the Yue Palace. He only has the title of a son, but in fact, he is the one who is alone in the palace. ”
"That's a good point." Long Zike felt a little relieved, and his face showed disdain, "With his temperament, he will have trouble with his father again in two days, and he may run away from home again when the time comes." ”
"Father loves you the most, you have to do something."
"Brother, don't worry, sister, I'm on your side."
The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled, their eyebrows and eyes were similar, and even the vague and treacherous darkness under their eyes was the same.
The protagonist in the mouth of the two is now sitting alone in a simple and simple room, sad to himself.
In front of him was a large open box with some women's clothes and jewelry stacked on top of each other.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the complicated patterns on his clothes, and murmured, "This is the princess's costume...... But mother, you deserve to be a princess in name only......"
The man choked up a little, his eyes blurred, as if he was caught in an unbearable memory.
"Mother, it's the child's fault."
The man closed his eyes and continued to mutter, "It's me who shouldn't ...... What you asked for me and guarded for me all my life, I didn't cherish it, but walked away. It was the child who failed your hard work. Your Majesty is right, what others have done their best to protect for me, what right do I have to give up easily, not to mention that you are still the person I love the most......"
The man's eyes suddenly opened, and they were clear.
"Mother, don't worry. If you want me to be the son of this world, I will do it, and if you want me to inherit the title, I will not let anyone take it away. ”
There were a few knocks on the door, and the man closed the box and said coldly, "Come in." ”
It turned out to be the housekeeper, and when he saw the man, he burst into tears before he could speak.
"The Prince...... You...... You've lost a lot of weight......" In the housekeeper's memory, Zhao Chengque was a personable son of a family, but now he is dressed as a chivalrous man with sharp edges, sharp eyes, and a thin body. He thought of the kind, gentle and sympathetic princess, and his heart was desolate.
"Uncle Li, you don't have to be like this, I'm fine." Zhao Chengque smiled, hoping to give the old man some comfort.
"Shizi, you are finally back, the old slave is still afraid that you are really going to abandon this Yue Wangfu......"
"Uncle Li, I used to be young and ignorant, so I shouldn't have left, even if I don't look down on the position of the son of the world, I should think about my mother. When this palace changes hands, according to that woman's temperament, I am afraid that I will not even be able to keep the tablet of the concubine. ”
"Shizi, you are right to think so. The princess is modest and courteous, and she is also generous to her subordinates, even if the prince does not know how to cherish such a good person, he cannot be looked down upon by others. ”
"Uncle Li, how is that woman now?"
Madame, she is still very favored by the prince, but as she slowly grows old and decrepit, Madame finds two concubines from outside who have similar faces to hers. The second son was obsessed with women, and the concubines found one after another, which made the prince quite dissatisfied. The young lady has also reached the age of choosing a son-in-law, but the school-age children with status in the city have seen it all in the past two years, but they are still not satisfied. ”
Zhao Chengque snorted coldly: "Her eyes are above the top, how can she look at the people in Fengyue City." ”
"Shizi, just now I told the prince about your return, the prince is still very happy, you are the eldest son of the prince, how can the prince not pay attention to it in his heart......"
"Okay, Uncle Li, you don't have to say it, I know everything." Zhao Chengque obviously didn't want to listen to these good words.
Uncle Li sighed, it seems that it is not so simple for the prince and the prince to eliminate this mustard......
"Shizi, the subordinates who were close to you and the princess in the past have all been driven away by the lady, why don't you pick a few more pleasing ones to serve you?"
"No need, I'm used to it alone, it's late at night, Uncle Li, you can also go and rest."
Seeing that Zhao Chengque was so insistent, the housekeeper didn't bother much, and went out as he agreed.
Early the next morning, Uncle Li wanted to come to serve Zhao Chengque and get up to wash, but he didn't expect to see a dark figure practicing swords in the courtyard.
"Shizi, you got up so early."
Zhao Chengqian accepted the form, and then said: "It's not early." ”
"Shizi, go into the house and wash up."
"Uncle Li, you don't have to come to serve me......"
"Shizi, do you dislike the old slave? You don't want other people to serve you, can't you even trust the old slave son? ”
Although Zhao Chengque knew that Uncle Li was a bitter trick, he also remembered that he was old, and he couldn't bear to work hard, so he said helplessly: "Uncle Li, you can pick two small guys who are more peaceful." ”
Only then did Uncle Li smile with satisfaction: "Shizi, let's go into the house." ”
The master and servant talked as they entered the house.
"Shizi, should breakfast be used in the room or in ......the hall?"
Zhao Chengque kept at his feet, and said expressionlessly: "Since I'm back, how can I avoid it?" ”
"Yes, the old slave knows."
Almost all the people I met along the way were new faces, and they all cast curious glances when they saw him. Until Uncle Li lectured quite dissatisfiedly: "I don't salute when I see the prince!" ”
The next person saluted in surprise or confusion.
Probably many people don't know that there is still me in this world.
Zhao Chengque couldn't help but think self-deprecatingly.
"Father, this yam crisp is well done, please try it." This is the voice of the delicate daughter's family, and the tail note is rising, which is coquettish.
"Lord, Mrs. Liu asked me to listen to the music, so I won't come back for lunch." This is a pretending to be a delicate woman's voice.
"Mother, I heard that Mrs. Liu's youngest daughter was born well." This man has something to say, and he has ulterior motives.
"I asked Mrs. Liu to bring her to the house another day." The woman's pampering of her son is palpable.
"It's you who spoiled your son." The head of the family finally spoke, and although there was a little displeasure in his tone, there was no unnecessary reproach.
Zhao Chengque listened around the corner for a moment, and finally took a step.
Sounds like a happy family.
It's a pity that when the family saw Zhao Chengque appear, the smile on their faces instantly solidified and dissipated.
Zhao Chengque took a few steps forward and stood still, calmly facing the sharp gaze of Zhao Zhangmou on the main seat.
The two of them are like two opposing beasts, speculating on each other's intentions, the enemy does not move, and I do not move.
The woman present and one of her children pretended to be calm but had malicious expectations, expecting Zhao Zhangmou to be furious and expel the disobedient son.
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