Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Seeing Gu Jingyan's indifferent gaze, Gu Zhaozhao quickly put away his smile.

She stuck out her little tongue and said nothing more.

Almost forgot that big brother didn't like her anymore.

Along the way, Gu Jingyan didn't speak again until he reached the gate of Qianxi No. [-] Institute.

He stopped in his tracks, looked at the dilapidated scene in the yard and frowned slightly, "Have you been here since you were born?"

Gu Zhaozhao jumped in with all his strength, "Yes, Zhaozhao is a coffin boy, only uncles like me."

After all, she didn't care about Gu Jingyan's expression behind her, and ran towards the room quickly, swinging her small arms.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Zhang, Zhao Zhao is back!"

Hearing the shout, an elderly figure wobbled out of the room.

"It's...it's Zhao Zhao?!"

The little milk ball jumped into the thigh of Zhang Feng who was walking over.

She raised her face and grinned happily, "Uncle Zhang is me, I'm back."

Zhang Feng stretched out his withered palm tremblingly, and nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes, "Good boy, my Zhao Zhao is really getting more and more beautiful."

He wanted to touch Xiao Naituan's white jade face, but his palm stopped in mid-air.

Looking at Gu Jingyan standing at the door, Zhang Feng woke up instantly.

Now Zhao Zhao is no longer the carefree little girl who grows up in the yard without restraint.

She is now a princess, Princess Xiangning.

Zhang Feng was about to kneel tremblingly, "My slave pays respects to Princess Xiangning."

Of course Gu Zhaozhao refused, and supported Zhang Feng with his little hands, "Don't want Uncle Zhang, don't kneel down for Zhaozhao."

Uncle Zhang watched her grow up and loved her as much as his uncle.

He is an elder, and the master said that you must never let the respected elders kneel down for you, otherwise you will be struck by lightning.

But Gu Zhaozhao is really too young to hold Zhang Feng at all.

Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, her eyes were wet.

He suddenly put his arms around Zhang Feng's neck, "Uncle Zhang, good Uncle Zhang, I'm still Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao doesn't want Uncle Zhang to kneel."

Gu Zhaozhao's voice was obviously crying.

Daddy doesn't remember her anymore, and she doesn't want Uncle Zhang to become different from before.

Zhang Feng carefully looked up at Gu Jingyan at the door, and found that he was about to turn around and leave.

Only then did he stand up from the ground, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tightly clenched Gu Zhaozhao's little hand.

"Go, Uncle Zhang will take you to see other uncles."

Having lived in the palace for decades, he certainly understands the principle that rules are for others to see.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhao Zhao to be caught by anyone.

Xiao Naituan finally smiled again, and followed Zhang Feng into the house bouncing around.

The cold wind of winter blew through the corridor, making mournful cries like crying.

Gu Jingyan walked slowly, looking up at the sun in the sky, he didn't find it dazzling.

He suddenly asked: "Ying, do you think there is really a so-called relationship between people in this world?"

The shadow guard who was walking beside him wearing a black mask was slightly stunned.

He didn't understand why His Highness asked such a question.

But he still replied respectfully: "Your Highness, this subordinate only knows the affection for your master and servant, and your affection for rebuilding your subordinate."

Hearing this obviously flattering words, Gu Jingyan couldn't help but sneered, "Ying, you have been with me for almost ten years, I didn't know you would say such things."

A thin blush suddenly slid across the face under the shadow mask, and he lowered his head and said: "Your Highness redeemed, this subordinate just..."

Gu Jingyan interrupted him, and then said: "It's just that you have been with that little girl for a long time, and you have learned a little bit from it, right?"

Ying bowed down respectfully, "Your Highness, you gave this life to me, and I will never do anything to betray Your Highness in this life."

If he were not on the road, he would definitely kneel down to show his loyalty.

Gu Jingyan waved his hand, "I don't mean anything else, tell me what Gu Zhaozhao does on weekdays, and have you ever met anyone in court?"

Gu Zhaozhao followed his father's side every day, and his father wanted to support the queen.

That girl is so smart, she must have noticed something.

She will definitely rely on the relationship between Grand Master Duan and Duan Qingfeng to contact the courtiers.

Maybe all of this has something to do with Duan Fu.

Ying replied in a deep voice: "Your Highness, apart from chasing and fighting with the maids in the palace, the little princess just jokes with the other Highnesses, nothing else."

Gu Jingyan was stunned, "Nothing else? Is that all?"

Ying nodded affirmatively, "Yes, that's all."

Gu Jingyan paused, looked at the shadow beside her, her eyes flickering non-stop, "Does she really have no desire for power?"

Ying thought for a while, but still said what was in his heart, "Your Highness, according to my subordinates, this is indeed the case."

Gu Jingyan stood under the red wall, his green robe fluttering in the wind.

The phoenix eyes are dotted with erratic fluorescence, his surface is as plain as water, but his heart is already full of entanglements.

Is there really someone in this world who doesn't care about this supreme right?
He doesn't believe it!

"Ying, you continue to stare at her and let her live well."

Ying bowed his head and accepted the order, "Yes."

Seeing the disappearing shadow, Gu Jingyan walked towards his Xianliang Palace.

The huge palace has few servants.

Gu Jingyan was already used to this kind of quietness.

He went straight to the back room and closed the door tightly.

Sitting on the soft chair, looking at the room that hasn't changed in the past ten years, he just felt his heart freeze at this moment.

Thinking of the way my mother and concubine sat here reading and writing, it seems like a lifetime away.

Gu Jingyan got up, sat on the bed, and carefully touched the quilt embroidered with green bamboo.

"Mother Concubine, how could you be so cruel and just leave the child behind."

His eye sockets began to turn red, and his throat felt uncomfortable as if it was blocked by a stone.

The mother concubine was originally a concubine who was not favored and abused by her mother's family.

His so-called grandfather sent his 16-year-old mother and concubine into the palace in order to consolidate his power, and he was born the next year.

She could have ascended to the post, but she couldn't wait for that day, and Yu Yu died of a serious illness.

When the mother and concubine were alive, she often warned him that he was born for the throne.

He should inherit the great line, and only when he ascends to that position can he truly control his own destiny.

Recalling the scene where he was being taught homework by his concubine, Gu Jingyan clenched his lips.

But he still didn't let the tears fall.

The mother and concubine once said that a man does not shed tears lightly, let alone he is the eldest son of the father.

He took out the already pale envelope from under the pillow, and he took out the letter inside.

Concubine Liang's gentle words emerged.

Gu Jingyan read this letter countless times, it was given to him by his concubine mother before she died.

The above told him that no matter what means he used, he must get the throne and be the master of his destiny.