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Chapter 283 Who Is Simple
The eldest prince's face was gloomy, the fist of fifth younger brother didn't hit the ground just now, it seemed that the hammer flattened half of his face and knocked away all his pride.

"The emperor ordered you to go to the army as soon as possible and go out as soon as possible."

At this moment, it was Eunuch He who came forward, carefully walked around the collapsed door of the imperial study room, bowed and said, "Your Majesty will not see His Royal Highness."

not see?

The eldest prince didn't see the emperor, but he could feel the emperor's deep gaze on him.

Dad was disappointed in him.

The eldest prince lifted up his clothes and faced the direction of the royal study

He knelt down, kowtowed heavily, and said in a steady voice, "My son is unfilial and failed to manage his younger brothers well. Father, when my son triumphs, he will be able to wash away today's humiliation. Sooner or later, my younger brothers will understand and support my son."

The corner of the second prince's mouth twitched, he had such a big face.

But he will not let go of the opportunity created by the fifth brother.

With a plop, the second prince knelt down for the first prince, tremblingly said:
"Brother, I will be obedient in the future, don't hit me with kung fu."

The third prince is even more of a playwright, with a choked-up cry:

"Is it okay for me and my second brother to recognize my uncle? We are not as good as the fifth brother, and we can't stop the big brother's fist."

"Father, please send someone to teach me kung fu. I—I don't want to be protected by my fifth brother. My fifth brother vomits blood because of me. My son wants to protect my younger brother and be filial to my father."

"The third brother is right. My son has to practice, and he can't always study."

The second prince hurriedly followed, and the two brothers worked together extremely well this time.

The emperor will not give them a fair treatment, and they are not going to get up.

The eldest prince was dumbfounded, and opened his mouth and said: "Second and third brothers, stop making trouble. You have no talent, and you are not the embryos of martial arts. You can't bear the hardships of martial arts."

"Brother, what you said is wrong, don't mention the younger brothers who are still infants or underage, we all grew up together, who hasn't suffered from practicing and studying?

Except for Ayang—unlike the son of God, Ayang is not only talented, but also able to endure hardships.

In the past, when we fought with other brothers in our hometown, my third brother and I also rushed to the front and helped the elder brother beat people. "

The third prince was signaled by the second prince, and his voice was a bit high-pitched.

"At that time, my elder brother might not be able to beat me. My elder brother said that practicing martial arts is hard, isn't it hard to study?

My second brother and I can read thick books clearly, and we have put in as much hard work as our elder brother. We are not afraid of suffering, and we don’t blame the emperor for his preference for elder brother.

The eldest brother is the eldest son, he is special, we do not complain, who made us all born late.

Dad, we are your biological sons, we don't want to be treated like big brothers, Dad will not let the courtiers think that we are all raised by stepmothers. "

"Get out! Get the hell out of the palace."

The emperor was furious, with a hint of anger from embarrassment.

He couldn't say anything to his two sons, so he could only be driven out of the palace first, out of sight.

The two princes knelt on the spot as if they hadn't heard it.

Dad still wants their heads?
If you don't take this opportunity to ask for a guarantee from Father today, the two of them will have no future at all.

In the past, their thinking was too naive, thinking of dragging down the eldest prince with their expertise.

The eldest prince has become a master of martial arts, threatening their lives too much.

Once the eldest prince lifts the table, wouldn't they be at the mercy of the eldest prince?

The fifth younger brother was able to run anyway, and he was also protected by Ayang. The two of them had nothing to rely on to save their lives.

"It's time to go to war, it's time to revise the law and the law, the third child should have a literary meeting, and what you call martial arts-I will help you find a way."

The emperor first drew a big cake for his two sons. The emperor is good at painting cakes.

The eldest prince pursed his lips, and left the palace first. While riding on the horse, the eldest prince looked back at the magnificent palace. This time, he can only win!

Once the battle goes wrong, his weight in Father's heart will be reduced.

After the eldest prince left, the second prince and the third prince knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

The cry was sad, with a bit of injustice and resentment.

Their cries reached the emperor's ears, and the emperor's head almost split open.

"I haven't collapsed yet, there is no need for you to wear sackcloth and filial piety to be filial sons and grandsons."

Continuing to cry, the two princes went all out.

In Zhaoyang Palace, Concubine Yang seemed to be able to hear the cry, and smiled.

"In terms of shamelessness, he is Mu Beixuan's son, no worse than his father."

"Let the people in my palace watch over the group of the eldest prince's son and mother family. Don't be killed by the righteous men under the command of the first prince. I will wait for them to continue to make trouble."

"Today's such a fuss, without Duke An, made the queen mother angry, and they will let them out tomorrow to make a few more fuss, maybe Mu Beixuan will faint from anger."

"Do you really think that all the people from the countryside are An Guogong and the old queen?"

Concubine Yang had a great time today, she slapped Mu Beixuan across the face.

Although she didn't hit it, she did hit it and scratched Mu Beixuan's face.

In front of the imperial study room, the First Prince had a fight with the Fifth Prince.

The other two princes are not cheap, and Mu Beixuan will know the 'benefits' of having more sons in the future.

No matter how much Concubine Yang did, Mu Beixuan might not be afraid. The stabbing of knives in his heart by Mu Beixuan's sons was enough to make him feel heartbroken.

Mu Beixuan has always wanted to be a loving father.

"Master, will the emperor help the second prince and the others open the dantian?"

"Where is he going to get the true energy of the eighth-rank master? His two sons will be more beneficial if they cry and make trouble.

If Mu Beixuan didn't teach them to a few high-quality masters, his son would not believe it just by painting cakes. "

Concubine Yang patted the armrest of the chair, smiling brightly.

There are few high-level masters in the palace, and it is much more convenient for her people to act.

High-quality masters are not Chinese cabbage, and Mu Beixuan has never managed to win over a few in the past few years.

Although Mu Beixuan himself is not weak, there are fewer masters, and Mu Beixuan's safety—Concubine Yang secretly wonders whether it is time to proceed to the next step?
"When Yunwei enters the palace, you go, you go and call her to pick a wife for Ayang, let me take a look first, Mu Beixuan dare not say no!"

Concubine Yang narrowed her eyes. Mu Beixuan has done so many dirty things, and his mental state is not too stable...there is a lot of room to play.

However, Yun Wei is afraid that she is unwilling to join in.

Concubine Yang sighed, "Those who are capable are not used by me, and those who are used by me don't have Yunwei's means, what can I really do, what can I do?"

As Concubine Yang expected, when the second prince and the third prince left the palace with red and swollen eyes, they were followed by two martial arts masters with the 'elixir' bestowed by the emperor in their arms.

According to what the emperor said, first train your muscles and bones, and then cultivate your true energy.

After crying and making noise, they can get benefits from Father.

In the past, they were really obedient, and they believed in Daddy's big picture.

On this day, the second prince and the third prince opened a brand new door, and they would cry until the children had candy.

"Elixir? No, it's just some nourishing pills."

The emperor sighed heavily, and finally fooled the two sons away.

He rarely refused to come to the harem tonight, and sat alone on the dragon chair in the imperial study in a coat, looking at the unrepaired gate from time to time.

The stars twinkled at night, the cool breeze was blowing, the surroundings were quiet, and the emperor looked lonely.

He is afraid of being alone, otherwise he wouldn't be singing and singing every night, wishing that seven or eight women would serve him every night.

He liked to be lively since he was a child, and he ran out to hang out as soon as he turned sixteen, forming cliques, bragging and drinking with his brothers.

When his elder brother was still the owner of the cottage, he mingled with the leaders of the cottage, drinking and eating meat, playing with women, and telling nasty jokes.

Otherwise, he would not be able to quickly grasp the cottage after his eldest brother died.

Today, he wanted to see Zichen Palace Wan Shi, but the eldest prince beat the fifth prince until he vomited blood.

If he goes to Zichen Palace, Wan Shi will not let him have a good time.

No matter how virtuous and docile a woman is, she can't stand her cub being bullied.

The emperor could not explain the misunderstanding for Mu Chen.

"With the world in hand, I have become a loner."

The emperor suddenly said, "Go, take Xiao Shoufu, Jin Taifu—they don't understand me, and Jin Taifu wants to speak for Ah Chen. I have too much preference for Ah Chen, and I can't only have Ah Chen as a son!"

Eunuch Guo bowed and waited for the emperor's order, thinking that the emperor was not confused.

However, it might be a bit late, it's good that the First Prince stood still, and if there was an accident - he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"Call uncle?!" The emperor shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle is dead, he is now enjoying the service of his son, and his grandchildren surround him. I have fulfilled him, and no one talks to me. .”

"Your Majesty, do you want to summon Duke Cheng?"

"That old fox? Well, the old brothers around me, he is the only one who dares to play tricks and talk to me."

The emperor has always been vigilant against Cheng Guogong, and he has not forgotten that Cheng Guogong is still his sworn brother.

Of course, the sworn brother of King Chuanshu is just a matter of face.

Cheng Guogong is one of the emperor's guides. When he was under Yang Gong's command, he was depressed and was looked down upon by the nobles. Cheng Guogong often accompanied him to drink to relieve his boredom.

It wasn't until Ayang became a teacher of the son of Yang's daughter that he really entered Yang Gong's field of vision.

Eunuch Guo finally confirmed the emperor's intentions, "Is the servant going out of the palace to summon Duke Cheng?"

"Annanbo and Marquis of Qishan, the two of them are also called into the palace, and by the way, open a few jars of the fine wine I have stored, and then serve some side dishes."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

An Nanbo and the others are really lucky, the emperor has been ignoring them for several months.

The fact that the emperor can call them into the palace tonight means that the emperor's liquidation of the old brothers should be over.

In Zichen Palace, the Fifth Prince jumped up and down in front of Wan Shi, patting his chest.

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't you know about Fourth Brother? He didn't come to see me, which proves that he knows that I won't be injured and vomit blood. I won't get hurt at all.

Mother can't believe me, and fourth brother? "

Wan made clothes with needles and threads in his hands, and regarded his monkey-like son as a mass of air.

The fifth prince thought that his mother was angry with him, so he squatted down obediently, and put his chin on his mother's knee:

"Mom, don't be angry, I'm really fine, just put some eye drops on the eldest brother."

"Is this robe made for me? Isn't it a bit big? Besides, I already have several robes made by my mother, and I can't fit them all."

"Not for you."

"...Is that for the fourth brother?"

"Ayang doesn't like this color, he is very expensive, and the silk thread on the robe must be the best."

The corner of Wan's mouth was full of tenderness, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two neatly folded costumes.

The fifth prince took advantage of the situation and looked over, well, how could he think that A Niang didn't prepare clothes for the fourth brother?
Even more gorgeous than this body on him.

However, the fourth brother is already a prince, and he doesn't know how to fight with others personally. After hurting his foundation, the fourth brother's body is a little weak, and he looks more reserved and precious.

The fifth prince was not jealous at all, and always felt that the fourth brother deserved the best.

He practiced martial arts all day long, and it was useless to wear good clothes for him.

"This suit is for His Majesty, please don't talk."

Wan's licked his temples with a needle, stared at his son, and said: "In the future, don't pretend to be clever to frame this one, frame that one, don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, and make less friends with your father who is a noble man.

I only have one thought, both you and Ayang can be crowned Wang Jiufan in peace.

When the emperor is gone, I will go out of the palace to follow you and live in your palace for half a year before going to see Ayang. "

"Mother, let's live directly in the fourth brother's palace, and my son can just visit you." The fifth prince teased with a smile: "After the feudal dynasty, my son will be free, and he can go to visit masters and famous teachers. He will not stay in the palace for many days."

"However, I guess the fourth brother has no time to be filial to you. He wants to be a fan and serve as a shield for the eldest brother, but the fourth brother——Can the Zhaoyang Palace let him go?"

The Fifth Prince pursed his lips and sighed: "Today, Auntie is with that one—"

Sensing that his mother's complexion was not right, the fifth prince changed his words: "Isn't it okay if my son doesn't tell me?
Even my own son can't think of things, and others can't even think of them.

The common people say that you and that one are immortal.

In the end, well, you guys are playing Dad.

Thanks to the fourth brother who hinted to me in advance, otherwise I would be intimidated today. "

"Son, just ask, just ask, what are you trying to do?"

"Picture her good-looking, and picture her life as I expected."

Wan Shi put down the needle and thread in his hand, and the clothes were roughly formed. She did the main sewing needle and thread, and Wan Shi planned to leave the rest of the work to the maids of honor.

If the eldest prince doesn't treat her as his mother, will she treat him wholeheartedly?
Isn't she mean, without the pain of a son? !
The fifth prince thought about it, but he didn't expect to hear this answer from A Niang:

"Fourth Brother said, A Niang understands better than her, and you are not inferior to her."

Wan Shi poked the fifth prince's forehead, and said coolly: "Don't listen to Ah Yang about this matter, he has always been prejudiced against Sister Yang.

It is precisely because he cared about it that Ah Yang is extra caring, yes, he is caring.

Ayang has a stubborn side when it comes to sister Yang. "

"Do you mean that Brother Four frequently targeted her because he wanted to prove it to her?"

The fifth prince rubbed his forehead, the adults' world is complicated.

He should step into Gao Pin Jing wholeheartedly and pursue the road of land immortals.

In Yunfu, An Guogong spat out the wine, coughed for a while, and said:

"Don't envy plan to pay homage to An Guogong tomorrow? Do you want to take me with you?"

I have never seen it before offering incense to myself.

Yun Mo simply wiped the corners of his father's mouth with his own hands, and said in a deep voice: "It's not Duke An, but to pay homage to the emperor! Emperor Rui!
Tonight, I will write a few articles offering sacrifices to Wenming and burn them to him. However, my father must not arouse the desire to compete for the title. The title of Duke Anguo is suitable for his grandson. "

(End of this chapter)