Chapter 532 Mutiny Plan
Naturally, he didn't intend to let it go.

It's just that Miss Zeng's family has lost the election, so what can he do so that the Zeng's family will willingly send their daughter to the East Palace again?
He still doesn't know.

"Okay, if you continue to be so sentimental, I'm going to give you a wake-up call. Don't forget, you and I are more than just a few brothers. Some people put their minds on that."

When King Han said this, he looked at the stack of memorials.

The reminder in words couldn't be more clear.

The prince was not stupid, so he said to King Han who cared about him.

"Second brother, don't worry. I'm not a little white rabbit. Naturally, I will kill one, and two will kill a pair."

The expression that said this was still so calm and playful.

But the sharpness in the eyes forced Han Wang and Pei Wang to treat it seriously.

"Well, it's good that you have a plan in your heart. After this year, I should go back to Yunzhou. I don't know when I will come back next time."

Several people grew up together since they were young, although the second prince moved to live in the prince's residence a few years ago.

But he was not alienated from his two younger brothers.

After getting married, there is very little time to face each other like this day in and day out.

Therefore, the days when the brothers can sit together and chat with each other are getting shorter and shorter.

Therefore, they cherish it very much.

"Second brother, don't worry, if I miss you, I will cry in front of my concubine and tell her to blow the pillow wind in Father's ear, just wait and see, an imperial decree will call you back, hahaha."

When the prince said this, he had the attitude of not wanting to escape from my palm.

However, King Pei couldn't even utter the next sentence.

"Just you? There are two brothers and sisters from the Zeng family sitting in the East Palace. I think you will be softer than your father's ears in the future."

"But the premise is different. Father's ears are soft. That's because he loves mother and concubine so much. Your soft ears are completely trained!"

When King Pei finished speaking, King Han also looked at the excitement.

On the contrary, the prince said with his chest smashed.

"Just wait and see, I want you to know, my ability!"

It's a pity that what he said now is full of words. In the future, when the lady from the Zeng family really enters the Eastern Palace and becomes the crown princess, he will be as obedient as a kitten.

The current claws and roar are completely gone.

The brothers were talking and chatting around the stove cooking wine.

Outside, the wind and snow gradually increased.

Cezhou, the same wind and snow.

The Palace of the King of Ling was covered with snow, and it was quiet from top to bottom.

Occasionally, a few servants walked by the corridor, all of them were wearing winter clothes and looked a little bloated.

In a Buddhist hall in the backyard, if you listen carefully, you can hear someone reciting scriptures in a low voice.

The pious attitude makes people unbearable to be disturbed.

And Zai Lifo is the noble concubine who has left Shengjing City with her son for many years.

The clothes look simple, but they are actually made of exquisite materials.

There are not many hairpins on the head, but each one is worth a thousand gold.

If this was in the palace, she would not have such a brilliant dress.

The buddha beads in his hand are made of high-quality small-leaf red sandalwood. I don't know how long they have been turning around, and they have already become warm and soft.

I haven't seen her for many years, but some gray hairs have grown on her temples.

Although there are not many, it can be seen that they should have experienced some things in these years, so they did not waste their brains.

She knelt quietly on the futon mat alone, her back arched slightly.

If someone who didn't know saw it from behind, they might think she was a kind-hearted person.

The one guarding the door was her confidant, Nurse Lin, who looked much older on the face, but seemed to be in good spirits.

Standing there with a calm face, even if the wind and snow outside hit hard, it would not be able to interrupt the concentration in the Buddhist hall.

After a long time, voices came from outside.

"The son begged to see his mother."

Upon hearing this, Nanny Lin hurriedly opened the door of the Buddhist hall, and said respectfully to the outside.

"My lord, please come in."

"Ah."

Not seen for many years, the third prince who was still young at that time has grown up.

Now that he has become the Spirit King of Cezhou, he will naturally not be someone who is waiting for nothing.

When he was young, he looked a bit like an emperor, but now if a stranger came, he could tell at a glance that he and Concubine Qian were mother and son.

It really echoes the old saying, who raises like whom.

He was tall and burly.

A big cloak made of black bear fur wrapped around him, adding a bit of fierceness.

Outsiders might feel weak when they see it, but in front of the humble concubine, he is very obedient.

When King Ling walked in from outside, Nanny Lin happened to see this scene.

Can't help but sigh in my heart.

"Such a person is worthy of being the next emperor!"

But he didn't say anything, and then he heard King Ling respectfully salute his concubine.

"The son has met his mother, please ask mother Jinan."

Concubine Qiangui has raised him for fifteen years. Although it is said that the mother and son were not in harmony at the beginning, they couldn't stand the matchmaking of family affection inside.

Naturally, there is also a scene of this mother's kindness and filial piety.

"coming……"

"Ah."

When Concubine Qian Gui opened her mouth, her throat was full of gravel as if it had been smoked.

In the past, although her voice was not natural, it was not bad.

Why has it changed now?
King Ling has long been used to such a voice, and still calmly listened to what his mother, concubine Qiangui, said.

"A message from Shengjing City?"

"Yes."

"How to say?"

"The people we arranged have all been successfully selected. After they get mixed into the Prince's East Palace, they will naturally look for opportunities to do it."

When King Ling said this, sullenness and greed flashed in his eyes.

The high throne was what he deserved.

But it has become someone else's pocket.

There was a time in the past when he felt that he didn't deserve to live in this world.

The imperial concubine Yihuang who has always been regarded as her own mother is not her biological mother, and the Liu family, who has always tried to protect him in power, has evil intentions.

On the contrary, it was the humble and noble concubine whom he despised, who worked hard every day to keep him safe.

That's why Huafa was born early.

Thinking of these years, he has been murdered by others, not ten times, but eight times.

Even Concubine Qian's voice was choked by the fire smoke to save him.

That's why he also felt that it was better to fight to the death than to sit and wait for death.

Aren't those people in Shengjing City just guarding against him having strange thoughts every day?

Okay, then he will turn the world around and show them!
Thinking of this, his complexion became even more turbulent.

Concubine Qian Gui, who was about to get up, looked back at King Ling's expression, and then said calmly.

"My lord has forgotten what I said again? You can't be happy in everything, understand?"

King Ling bowed his head immediately after being scolded by her.

(End of this chapter)

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