My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Uncle Cheng Huang, I haven't seen it for a long time." Zhao Yuanqi smiled and folded his hands.

Prince Cheng put down his teacup and sighed: "You don't know where to get better and what happened to me."

Zhao Yuanqi walked over, sat opposite him, and said, "In a few days, Rong Yue should leave, right?"

"Yes." Prince Cheng sighed, "In the past few years, their mother and daughter have not cried like the same, and I can't sit still at home."

Zhao Yuanqi was silent for a moment, and said: "Farewell to life and death, my nephew can understand."

Prince Cheng was full of sorrow: "This king is just such a daughter, and Ben expects her to be in love with her. Who knows... Oh!"

Zhao Yuanqi said: "There are few girls of the right age in the clan, either too young or married. If you choose to choose, Rongyue is appropriate. It's just wronged Rongyue."

Yuan Jia was originally scheduled to be married, but the queen suddenly passed away and changed to Rong Yue.

Rong Yue wasn't mentally prepared at all, so she was willing to go, crying at home all day.

The prince Cheng and the concubine Cheng have no children under their knees, just such a baby girl, who is pampering like eyeballs, is naturally reluctant to give up.

But there is no way, who dares not follow the emperor's imperial decree.

"What's the matter with the emperor's nephew?" Zhao Yuanqi asked.

"It's okay, I'm just bored, thinking about you staying in the house, I must be so bored, I will come to you for a few drinks." Lord Cheng said, "Dare to drink?"

Zhao Yuanqi laughed at himself: "I'm like this, there's nothing else I dare to do. My filial piety to my mother and queen does not appear in this kind of place. Come, prepare a table of food, and I have a few drinks with the emperor."

The food came quickly.

Don't be served by others, both uncles and nephews decide for themselves.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Yuanqi was a little drunk.

He has already drunk.

Prince Cheng is more energetic as he drinks.

"Oh!" He sighed heavily while holding the wine glass, "Yuan Qi, do you think we have the same disease? This royal brother, you can't be called a brother at all!"

Zhao Yuanqi smiled and said: "We are not the same. Father and uncle are kind to you, right. My relationship with our Prince is not very good!"

Lord Cheng laughed haha, with a bitter smile on his face: "Yuan Qi, do you really think that the emperor has had a good time? Your father, don't believe me, don't believe in any brother."

"That's not right, I think the father has a special trust in the little emperor. The little emperor holds the most military power." Zhao Yuanqi said.

"Haha!" Prince Cheng smiled disdainfully, "You are still young after all. If your father really trusts the seventh, why has he stayed outside all these years? It's not that the seventh doesn't want to come back, it's your father. Don’t let him come back! You see their brotherly love, in fact, Lao Qi is a tool of your father, a sharp edge for him!"

Zhao Yuanqi fell silent.

He is not blind and deaf either. Over the years, some things can probably be seen.

Although Xiao Huangshu was brave, but he couldn't come back after so many years outside, it was hard to say whether his father had any defense against him.

This time, if the Queen Mother hadn't used the excuse of marrying the princess to force him to stay, the emperor would not tolerate him staying in Beijing for so long.

When Lord Cheng saw that Zhao Yuanqi was not talking, he smiled and said, "Yuan Qi, what do you think is your prince brother?"

Zhao Yuanqi said indifferently: "Hiding deep without revealing, deep-hearted and cruel."

"Then, how is your relationship with him?"