But for the same thing, he has to pay more than ten times of effort, and what he can get is far less than one of his ten.

As a prince who was not liked by the former Emperor, in order to win the opportunity to show his face in front of the former Emperor, he came to the front line as the prince, killed the enemy bravely, destroyed the Xuanzhou and other countries that refused to surrender, and made great contributions to the court.

However, even if he paid such a heavy price, he only got a few words of praise from the late emperor. Instead, he went to see that he gave birth to a useless prince who could only please the late emperor.

And the prince's eyes, which looked at him returning from the battlefield, were so disdainful and sarcastic. It seemed that he was saying, just you, do you want to fight with me?

"The emperor's younger brother has come back. It's really hard. Father, the emperor's younger brother's celebration banquet must be grand and grand to show the power of Donglan to the world."

The prince's words show the king's attitude. Everything is showing him. No matter how hard he tries, he can only be a minister of the prince's rank.

"The prince has a point." The late emperor repeatedly praised, "the prince has always been calm. I'm very relieved that you will be in charge of this celebration banquet."

"My son obeys the order."

The great difference of one kiss and one sparing made his teeth almost bleed. He fought for the imperial court, but the prince didn't do anything. He was praised by his father with just a few words. Although he was extremely resentful, on the surface, he had to thank the prince for his hypocrisy.

As a prince, the other side can easily get what he wants and abandon it as my shoes.

In the battle of exterminating Xuanzhou, he suffered several stab wounds and almost lost his opponent. What's more, Zhang ang, the national master, gave him a vicious curse of the death of his son and grandson. Although that was later said, he knew later, but only the emperor's reasonable preference for one and the opposite was enough to set off an endless wave of anger at the bottom of his heart.

He secretly vowed that he would step on the prince, humiliate him in every way, and ascend to the most noble position of Donglan. From then on, he would not look at the face of the former Emperor, and would not be pitiful. He would ask for a gift from him.

The prince is right. His hatred for the deposed Prince is unforgettable. He can't even kill him.

However, he always remembers the humble and humble prince who was above him in those days. At that moment, he endured years of hatred and understood a truth more deeply. For a man, if he had no power in his hand, let alone his dignity, his life would be precarious.

Seeing his father's confused and fierce eyes, the prince knew that he thought of the bloody past and said calmly: "the father's obsession with power has gone deep into the bone marrow. Even his own son is not allowed to touch half a cent. So, you want to kill your son several times?"

"You... Know..." the emperor said vaguely, but the prince heard clearly.

"Of course, it's a pity that man is not as good as nature." The tone of the prince was a little grateful, but it was not his father's gratitude, but his fate. Xueer appeared in his life. "I'm afraid the father never thought that even when I thought I would die, it was Xueer who saved me."

A hundred miles of snow? The light in the emperor's eyes was palpitating. He always wondered how the prince came back alive?

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