Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

  Chapter 135 The Way of the King

   From childhood to the present, after so many years, all this has already penetrated into his bone marrow and blood, even now he realizes it, but there is nothing to make up for it.

   He knew he couldn't change it.

   He can't say that the teachers are wrong, but they don't expect him to be as wise, wise and strong as his emperor Ama, this is obvious!

  The monarch is too wise and strong, how does the courtier display his own ambition and become famous for the ages?

   No wonder Huang Ama looked at him with more and more disappointment!

   He is the wise emperor who stood side by side with Emperor Tang Zong and Song Zu. Which courtier can control him? However, he was taught by the teachers that he had no trace of his heroism, how could he not be disappointed.

After    figured this out, the prince had no idea about the throne.

   He knew that he couldn't sit still in that position.

   Even if you sit on it, it's just a marionette in the hands of the courtiers. What's the fun?

  Look at this now, how wonderful, how could these little ones be so affectionate with him before? Now everyone looks at him with eyes full of intimacy and intimacy, "Brother Prince" and "Brother Prince" shouting, it feels good.

   Moreover, the thought of making the fourth child shriveled today makes the Crown Prince feel even happier!

  The carriage drove into the palace gate. After a while, the prince and the four elder brothers got off the carriage, and the eunuchs accompanying in the carriage behind them hurriedly got down and stepped forward to wait on them.

  The prince smiled and said, "Okay, let's go. After playing for a long time, it's time to take care of yourself."

   Everyone answered with a smile, and asked the prince to not forget to bring them zongzi tomorrow, and to bring them to the fourth brother's house in a few days. The prince laughed and scolded, and he was relieved after listening to the prince agreed.

  I don't want to, when the brothers were about to go each way and go back to each palace, they suddenly saw the big brother coming.

  The four little radishes froze together, and then Qi Qi subconsciously looked at the prince, asking for refuge.

  Prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but at the same time, he was a little proud and stood up straight.

  Before he took the initiative to befriend and ease the relationship between his brothers, he was actually not close to all the elder brothers-no one dared to be close to him, after all, he was the prince.

   The younger brothers below, not to mention, they are very respectful when facing their own prince, and they have nothing to say other than greetings and greetings.

   They were restrained, and so was he.

   Apart from him, the younger brothers are also in awe of the elder brother. Better than him.

   After all, the elder brother is much older than his brothers. When he led his troops on expeditions and killed the enemy on the battlefield, he was either three or two years old, or not yet born, counting from the old thirteen.

   In addition, he was rude and a little irritable, and he was born in the army, so everyone was even more afraid of him.

   In front of him, he was more timid than in front of the prince.

   However, others were afraid of him, but the prince was not afraid, not only was he not afraid, but he hated him.

He used to hate it, but he didn't dare to hate it, because the masters taught him to be lenient, benevolent, and kind, and he always felt resentment against the **** who was always targeting him and trying to make trouble for him. For no reason, he always felt guilty and uneasy. As if doing something that shouldn't be done, immoral.

   But now, when he thinks of the foreshadowed situation in the dream, that he framed him so insidiously and despicably, and that he wished he could get rid of him by himself, the prince could not control his hatred.

   To tell the truth, he doesn't hate the fourth brother who finally won the throne, but he hates the elder brother, even the elder brother has nothing good to end.

   (end of this chapter)