"Yes, but not because of this. Human nature, no one has the obligation to save me, and if my skills are not as good as others, my skills are not as good as others. ”

"Then why do you hate your father?"

No one ever asked this question, because almost everyone who knew the inside story was dead of old age.

Wanyan Hecheng took a breath and raised his head, stretched out his hand to point to the red thing thrown on the soft collapse, "I want a Jiaojiao embroidered purse." ”

Chen Jiaojiao looked at his fingers and shrugged, "Then it's ugly for you." ”

The red background is pink, and the flowers are only half embroidered, and the other half has no color at all, and the outline lines are twisted and twisted.

Chen Jiaojiao was embarrassed to take out her hand, saying that she embroidered it herself.

Wan Yan and Cheng took it in their hands and looked at it carefully. It's a little pretty, but I still want it.

He put it away and spoke, "Because of my mother, she died when I was six years old. ”

"Queen Huiman? After listening to Yan and Yu, your father loves Queen Huiman very much. ”

"Yes," the man chuckled, tilting his head, "my mother did not get the position of queen until she closed her eyes, and when she was buried, he whitewashed his conscience and face for the sake of good looks, and posthumously crowned my mother queen." ”

Chen Jiaojiao was stunned, this is not the same as what Wanyan and Yu said.

For the first time, she felt his cold hatred and disgust.

"Less than two years after my mother died, that woman became queen."

Presumably the mother of their brother and sister, Chen Jiaojiao asked cautiously, "But, they are much younger than you." It shows that your father didn't let her get pregnant right away. ”

"Jiaojiao didn't think about it, it's because he's old and weak."

"Ahh

Chen Jiaojiao's face turned red, and he shook his head with a smile, as if he was making fun of his young sister.

The two sat close together, like familiar friends, and he talked about the past, and she listened quietly.

Listen to a story that is different from what everyone is telling.

"The Northern Regions admire force and the strong, and as long as a man of the right age can try to challenge the king when he succeeds to the throne. The one who wins becomes the king, but the one who loses is expelled from the whole family. Therefore, there are not many in history, and my father is one. ”

"He used to feed horses, and my mother was a servant girl, and the two fell in love and got married. She supplemented all her money, so that he could eat and use the best, and be fit, and accompanied my father from the groom to the throne. He became king, and my mother became only an ordinary princess. In the words of the Central Plains, it is to reduce a wife to a concubine. But his mother loved him and didn't care, even if he disliked her for being rude, ignorant, and ugly many times later, she still devoted herself to him. ”

"I was born, my first son, and he didn't like me much. Maybe it's because he's been lowly since he was a child, he cares a lot about his reputation. pretended to love his wife, and his husband and wife were loving, but in fact, my mother could only watch him pamper others. ”

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, he has aborted the children in the wombs of many women, and maintained the image of his beloved wife. So he deserves to have only two sons in his life, one crippled and one wasted. ”

Chen Jiaojiao frowned unhappily when she heard this, why do you want to describe yourself as crippled, it's weird and uncomfortable.

Her little face was white, as if she was going to cry out the next moment, and Wanyan and Cheng helplessly lowered their eyebrows. He can't even cry, she will cry when she listens?

"If Jiaojiao cries, I won't say it."

"I didn't cry!"

"Good. Jiaojiao just asked me if I would kill He Yu, no. My father will not agree, he raised me since I was a child, and I put all my heart and soul into training, the biggest purpose is to think of a hereditary system. I only heard this word after I came to the Central Plains. The Northern Regions have been kings since ancient times, but he wants to call his son the king, his own children and grandchildren as kings, passed down from generation to generation, and the blood is connected. ”

"Jiaojiao guess how many people will challenge me if I want to inherit the throne."

Chen Jiaojiao didn't have the intention of joking at all, and she couldn't smile at all.

"Why do you say that, you are on a par with Your Majesty, and those wastes are definitely not as good as you. If you want to be a king, then you can, you will definitely be the best king of the Northern Regions! ”

She suddenly hated him less, and he and His Majesty complemented each other so much.

I heard He Shuming say that the border is unstable, and His Majesty has wasted a lot of effort. If Wanyan and Chengcheng really become the kings of the Northern Regions, the two can cooperate for a win-win situation.

It doesn't have to be a dead or dead situation, and although she knows that her idea may be a little naïve and not as comprehensive as they have thought it through, she would love to try.

I want to see the sun rise again in the northern region, shining brightly.

She was too serious, and her little face was half longer than before.

So much so that Wanyan and Cheng actually wanted to laugh and forcibly held back. I didn't want to laugh so much, after all, those who were optimistic about him could count on one hand.

Like her, who doesn't calculate gains and losses, and doesn't fiddle with the abacus, she is on his side.

I really didn't have to pinch my fingers.

The first, and the last. really let Xiaoyan find it back, maybe he is really a little reluctant.

Half of his interest in her was a rumor when he was a child, and a thought that had supported him for so many years wanted to meet the little nobleman in the capital.

The last beauty in his memory is as far away as fireflies, faintly shining on his despicable and dirty life.

Go to the light, live to die.

Half of it is because Xiaoyan likes it.

She was wrong just now, he didn't hate Xiao Yan. I just want to see what kind of person he likes, and I want to gamble my life with him, and bet on whose life is better.

He wanted to know so much, he wanted to live a small feast.

It's past the age where I assume that my leg will be okay that year, and I just want to exchange it and treat her with Xiaoyan's attitude towards her.

Become a small feast once.

He crossed his hands and hummed, but he didn't react otherwise, Chen Jiaojiao still had a curious question.

"Have you got a wife?"

"No, no one wants to marry a crippled ............"

"Hey, shut up, I don't want to hear it, I can guess."

You don't have to shy away from it, but you don't have to talk about it.

Chen Jiaojiao shook her hand to cover her ears, and laughed at Wan Yan and Cheng again.

She is really a little nobleman, she can't hear or see, it's a strange taboo.

The two talked all day in the closed room, and did not separate until after dinner, and the excited He He thought there was a play.

looked at the young lady who was yawning in a daze, and the bed was clean and tidy, and there was no afterthought.