Wife Hua

Chapter 437 Named Dizi?

No one can easily give up the glory and wealth, especially after tasting the wonderful taste brought by power and status, Liu Dalang has no way to suppress his ambition.

Not only him, but even Liu Erlang, who has always been innocent as if he was only interested in poetry, will inevitably participate in the competition for the son of Prince Wei.

They are no longer the ignorant teenagers who grew up in Wancheng. After entering Beijing, they saw too much luxury and the courtship of everyone. The brothers deeply understood that these were not only because of their own talents, but they were the sons of King Wei who decided everything.

King Wei's strength in the court is not as shallow and weak as they thought before.

He can call His Royal Highness a brother and brother, and they can talk about friendship in the same generation, and even the crown prince's trust in him is mostly because of his qualifications to compete for the son of the Prince of Wei.

If he loses in the fight for the son, the enjoyment and honor he can get at this time will disappear instantly. Of course, ordinary clan children will not worry about food and drink, but after enjoying the top wealth, let him be an idle man with no real power. He is not reconciled to being a child of the clan, and he also believes that only in the position of Wei Wang's son can he display his full talents.

His ability to govern the country is no worse than Sanlang, on the contrary, he thinks that Sanlang is far inferior to him in dealing with people, Liu Sanlang is just lucky enough to be valued by the emperor, he will do better with Liu Sanlang's opportunity, and push Wei Wang's lineage to the peak .

Liu Sanlang offended the prince and other princes more or less, and was willing to be used by the emperor as a whetstone for the prince. If Wei Wangfu fell into the hands of Liu Sanlang, the emperor would easily abandon him when Liu Sanlang was useless. They will be retaliated by the prince, even if they want to be ordinary clan children, they will not succeed.

After all, since the founding of the empire, the person sitting on the throne has never been lenient to the clan that made mistakes.

The jade pendant was turned upside down in Liu Dalang's hands, Liu Dalang slowly opened his eyes, he is the eldest son, if his mother can become the princess of Wei, he is the eldest son, who else is the son of the prince of Wei?

However, recently Liu Erlang got close to Princess Wei under the instigation of Miss Mu San, which has already made Lady Liu quite unhappy. Liu Dalang occupies the birthright, and Liu Sanlang is favored by the emperor and the king of Wei. If Liu Erlang refuses to give up For the position of heir, choosing Princess Wei may not be a shortcut.

After all, in the eyes of the courtiers, it is orthodox to stand up for the throne.

Princess Wei has no son, but she can record the son of King Wei in her own name.

"You mean that if you become the son of the eldest son, you can become the son of Prince Wei?"

Along the way, Liu Sanlang told Mu Wei the news about Wei Wangfu, and Mu Hua twitched his lips, "Liu Erlang still underestimated Princess Wei, will she recognize someone else's son?"

Liu Sanlang snorted lightly, with a trace of disdain and mockery.

"You don't think she will really recognize Liu Erlang, do you?"

"Who can say for sure about some things? Things that Hua'er will never do may not be impossible for Princess Wei. The third lady of Yong'an Marquis jumped up and down, which has often contributed to Liu Erlang's relationship with Princess Wei. Comfortable, Miss Mu San dragged her second brother to visit Princess Wei in person, it is said that Princess Wei was coaxed into laughter by the second brother and the others, and the second brother even drew a picture of a beauty for Princess Wei's daughter Futai County."

"...Then your mother wasn't mad at him?"

If the son Mu Hua raised by herself turned to her rival in love, she would definitely strangle the unfilial son to death before being pissed off by her son, no, and King Wei... Liu Sanlang felt his back tighten for no reason, and Mu Hua The light in his eyes was penetrating, and he cleared his throat and said, "Second brother is second brother, I am me, and Hua'er and I can't have an unfilial son who doesn't recognize his parents."

Liu Sanlang added, "Of course I won't get close to any woman except Hua'er."

He never misses an opportunity to show his loyalty!
Anyway, he is thick-skinned enough to bow his head in front of the girl he loves without shame, put on airs, hum, never want to get close to Mu Hua in this life.

That was a man who was even more proud and ruthless than he was.

Usually it is girls who go to warm up the man they like, weave a love net that traps him, Liu Sanlang has already accepted that he is the one who warms Mu Hua, and he once thought that he would not be reconciled, the stunning beauty of the world is at his fingertips, he Why did he hang himself on the tree of Muhua?
When getting along with Mu Hua, the unwillingness gradually dissipated. Instead, he was worried that Mu Hua didn't like him enough, that he didn't do well enough, or that Mu Hua was snatched away by Chen Silang and his ilk.

He will never feel bored in this life, even if he climbs to the top, there is no enemy in sight, and with Mu Hua around, he will always be cautious and worry about gains and losses.

"Liu Ergong is good at calligraphy and painting, especially famous for being a painter."

Mu Hua turned her head away, her face was slightly hot, Liu Sanlang looks so good, their children should be beautiful and intelligent.

A group of children surrounded her and called her mother. She could lead them to ride horses and shoot and hunt. It was very interesting to think about it.

In the picture constructed by Mu Hua, there are only herself and her children, and Liu Sanlang is ignored.

"The pictures of beauties drawn by my second brother are worth a thousand dollars. In terms of calligraphy and painting, I am not as good as my second brother."

Liu Sanlang twitched the corner of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the alley where Prince Wei's Mansion was located. He said it was an alley, wider than most roads in the capital. On the right was the huge Prince Wei's Mansion, and on the left was a large mansion.

The mansion Liu Niangzi lives in now is because King Wei wanted to occupy the entire alley and forced the neighbor opposite to King Wei's mansion to move. He bought the mansion diagonally opposite at a high price and converted it into a garden in the style of Jiangnan gardens.

Sometimes the heat in midsummer is unbearable, and King Wei would always move there to live there for a few days, because there is a lot of water in the garden, it is small and exquisite, and it is more comfortable than the rich and luxurious Wei Palace.

"A young master who talks empty talk and draws pictures of beauties. Princess Wei must not be attracted to him because of his talent. Second Master Liu is miserable."

What Mu Hua said made sense, Liu Sanlang was speechless.

"On the contrary, I'm very curious about the third lady. Do you think Princess Wei is related to the person who saved the third lady from the sea of ​​suffering?"

A dark light flashed across Liu Sanlang's eyes, and he let go of the hand that restrained Mu Hua's waist, "It's very possible, I'll have someone check it out." He said it unhurriedly, with a hint of caution.

"Fourth sister, ah, no, Princess Anle."

The third lady who was standing on the threshold of the side door of Prince Wei's Mansion was pleasantly surprised and at a loss, she did not forget to salute Mu Hua, "I have met Princess Anle."

The voice is as sweet as an oriole, revealing intimacy and joy, and a hint of humility.

Mu Hua narrowed her eyes, admiring Miss San for saying a simple sentence with so much meaning, a skill she couldn't learn even in two lifetimes.

Liu Sanlang jumped off the horse, looked back at Mu Hua, and waited quietly. Mu Hua raised the whip, and the BMW galloped away. Liu Sanlang's eyes dimmed, and he turned and walked towards Wei Wangfu.

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