Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter [-] Non-toxic and not a husband!

Seven o'clock at night.

Tang Huan came to the restaurant where he had dinner with Prince Ke De before.

A very spacious, but extremely depressing restaurant.

The restaurant has no windows and is dimly lit.

Although the candlelight on the table was dancing brightly.But still can't lift the haze in my heart.

At this time, Prince Ke De seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden——

According to the Chinese people's description of age, Prince Ke De was half buried.If you are more than ten years old, you will already be exhausted, and you will not be far from death.

In fact, Her Majesty the Queen had already clearly warned Tang Huan.

Don't show any mercy, Prince Curd will definitely die tonight.

No one can save him.

Even if Tang Huan came forward in person, there was absolutely no room for negotiation.

This is not just the meaning of Her Majesty the Queen, Prince Hall also has the intention to kill the old uncle Prince Curd.

Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

This is tantamount to courting death.

Prince Ke De used this dangerous idea to make him live strong until today.In fact, it is enough.

Otherwise, Prince Ke De, 50 years ago, should have chosen to die as he failed to seize power.

He lived humiliatingly and desperately for fifty years.

He tried to find a reason for himself to live.

For this reason, he persisted for half a century.

He even lived longer and longer than many ordinary old people.

He has no regrets.

In addition to not being able to go to the end in this battle for imperial power, and playing a beautiful exit battle.

But he really doesn't have the capital to go head-to-head with the powerful Her Majesty the Queen and Prince Hall.

Those two people represent the highest controllers of imperial power.He is a strong man with rich resources and political background.

And he is just an old uncle who has been lingering on an isolated island for 50 years.

He didn't have any strength to confront Her Majesty's brother and sister head-on.

"Am I being ridiculous?"

After Tang Huan sat down in silence, Prince Ke De's cloudy eyes glanced at Tang Huan.

"There is an old saying in China that every family has scriptures that are hard to recite." Tang Huan said gently. "Everyone has their own troubles and confusion. Maybe they can get over it in one step. Maybe they can't get over it in a lifetime."

"Then I am the latter." Prince Ke De said in a lonely voice. "I can't get out of this isolated island even if I spend my whole life."

Tang Huan pursed his lips and said, "The blood of the royal family flows in your body. And this holy island is the dragon vein of the royal family. Shouldn't it be the pride of the royal family members to be buried here?"

Tang Huan comforted Prince Ke De with soothing words as much as possible.

But he also knew that for Prince Ke De, this isolated island was no less than hell.His hatred and disgust for this place was far more profound than Tang Huan imagined.

Even Tang Huan didn't like this gloomy island.Will Prince Curd like it?

You know, he has been trapped on this isolated island for half a century.

Watching the same sunrise and sunset every day, eating the same meals every day.Live a boring life without surprises, surprises, sorrows and joys.

In this world, there is probably no one who hates this isolated island more than Prince Ke De.

"I want to leave here." Prince Ke De opened his mouth.There is no basis for saying it. "Whether you leave alive or leave dead."

"I hate this place, I hate this place." Prince Ke De was suddenly a little angry, a little angry. "This damn place has trapped me for 50 years. I hate it so much."

Tang Huan smiled bitterly.

Her Majesty the Queen has notified Tang Huan of Prince Ke De's ending in advance.

Prince Ke De himself must have expected his own ending long ago.

He wants to get out of here.

Live or die.

But now, he couldn't even realize such a humble wish.

Can Tang Huan help him?

Tang Huan couldn't.

Not unwilling, but powerless.

Prince Curd is the old uncle of the royal family.He is also the elder of Her Majesty the Queen and Prince Hall.His death must be buried on an isolated island.Even to be included in the tablet of the ancestors.

How could the royal family allow the bones of the old emperor uncle to leave this isolated island?

Even if it is a hundred years from now, Her Majesty the Queen will return to her roots and be buried here.

Prince Curd, even more so.

His death must also be a natural death.Then he was buried by the royal family.

Leaving this isolated island, in case there are any sequelae.Who will bear the responsibility?

Tang Huan couldn't afford it.

Her Majesty the Queen absolutely does not want such an accident to happen.

"Sorry." Tang Huan said bitterly. "Maybe no one in this world can take you away."

"Yes. It is true that no one can help me." Prince Curd lit a cigarette dully.The voice is hoarse. "Even I can't help myself. How can I expect anyone else?"

"Apart from this, do you have any other wishes?" Tang Huan was moved with compassion.

He doesn't hate this corrupt old uncle.

On the contrary, after several conversations, he and the old emperor uncle were quite speculative.

Coupled with the tragic fate of the old emperor's uncle, his desperate life.

Tang Huan hoped to help the old emperor.

It can be regarded as expressing your heart.

"Mr. Tang, if you want to become a famous hero in the world in the future, then you still need a long process of growth." Prince Ke De said meaningfully. "You are too soft-hearted. You have the kindness of a woman."

Prince Curd said loudly: "Look at Her Majesty the Queen today. She looks holy and kind, and she is the goddess in the hearts of the people. But her wrists, her cruelty, and her ruthlessness. Even I feel inferior."

"Boss Tang once said something." Prince Ke De recalled the incomparable old lady of the Tang family. "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will dry up. Non-toxic and not a husband."

"Your kindness will be the deadliest threat to you." Prince Ke De rejected Tang Huan's help in a different way.

Tang Huan smiled wryly, nodded and said, "I've been taught."

The old emperor picked up the wine glass, and a never-before-seen smile flashed across his old face: "Come, Mr. Tang, let me get drunk for a while."

Tang Huan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his wine glass and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

The old emperor drank it all in one gulp.The cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

As if returning to the light, the old emperor actually recited a piece of Huaxia's bold and unrestrained lyrics: "I will drink, don't stop drinking, and sing a song with Junge, please listen to me..."

Half a century of royal grievances ended with him and started with him.

Human struggles never stop.

The old emperor fell down.

Prince Hall, a strong rise.A new round of struggle began.

What about the future?

Will this battle for imperial power end because of someone's downfall?

Impossible.

Didn't this battle for imperial power outline the undercurrent waiting for Tang Huan in Forty-Nine City?

Will all the grievances and hatreds end?

A new generation replaces the old one, maybe even if Tang Huan is a hundred years old, the war will still not stop.

It's just that a new wave of people started over.

Maybe the primary and the secondary switch places, but it will never end.

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening..."

Tang Huan smiled bitterly.

Is the situation of Your Majesty the Queen really so wonderful?

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