"Father, do you think that Feng Zi Die, who is just a Jianghu person, deserves to be my legal wife?"
Long Tianhao glanced contemptuously at the woman standing on one side, whose face turned pale in an instant.
His father's face also became extremely interesting and distorted. Long Tianhao suddenly realized what was called the fun of rebuking others.
No wonder Ya 'er often found fault with him in the past. It was really enjoyable.
"You don't have to worry about this. The Feng family has already made great contributions. Besides, they have been taking care of my health, so you don't have to worry about Miss Feng's family background. I'll make the decision on this matter. "
The cheeky Emperor Jinyuan obviously wanted to put the credit of Lin Mengya's great contributions on Madam Feng's head.
Long Tianhao stood there. In addition to indifference in his eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
In the past, the man who taught him benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust was serious, but he was not so shameless.
Now he finally understood what it meant to be unscrupulous.
"If you insist, father, it's better to let Feng Zi Die in your harem. Anyway, the Empress can't stay any longer, and the harem can't be without a ruler for a day. I think this is extremely appropriate. "
This time, no matter how Emperor Jin Yuan stared at him, there was no longer a look of respect and fear in Long Tianhao's eyes.
Although he still sat in the highest position in Dajin, for some reason, he felt that both Dajin and his son had been completely out of his control.
Under the cover of the wide dragon robe, he released and tightened his palms.
In the end, Emperor Jin Yuan breathed out.
It seemed to be a compromise, but also a final struggle.
"As long as you marry Miss Feng, I will let Princess Rong An become your concubine. How about that?"
Emperor Jin Yuan raised his head and looked at his son, as if he was no longer the high and mighty emperor.
He was just a father who begged his son to compromise.
But his son, who had always been obedient and sensible, just raised his head and glanced at him lightly.
"I don't want to. Feng Zi Die can marry anyone but me. I will never have anything to do with her. Since father is in poor health, you'd better not worry about some things. Father's peace is the blessing of the entire State of Jin. "
If it had been before, Long Tianhao would not have been so heartless.
He turned around and left the Imperial Study. The place that had once filled him with anticipation and excitement now made him feel ridiculous and laughable.
Could it be that for the so-called empire, for the so-called ambitions and aspirations, one could betray one's conscience and morals?
As a ruler, shouldn't he set an example for the rest of the world?
This kind of double-dealing, this kind of shamelessness, what difference was there between him and those scoundrels in the marketplace?
Perhaps, they might not even be as open and aboveboard as those scoundrels in the marketplace.
At the very least, those people wouldn't flaunt themselves as gentlemen.
This palace was the only place he had ever protected.
But in his eyes, it was ridiculous.
His heart turned cold, but in his mind, the voice and appearance of the woman who occupied his heart appeared.
A surge of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately, he still had her. Fortunately, he would not become as despicable and shameless as the man on the throne.
"Didn't Imperial Father urgently summon you? Why are you out so soon? "
On the way out of the palace, Long Qinghan, who had been in charge of maintaining the order in the palace, walked side by side with his third elder brother suspiciously.
His current status was not just that of an idle prince.
In the battle of the imperial city, he, the sharp blade hidden in the dark, finally gave off a dazzling light.
Many things that Long Tianhao did not have time to deal with, would be handed to him to handle.
Only then did many people realize that the seemingly frivolous Seventh Prince was actually a very powerful person.
Many aristocratic families wanted to curry favor with the seventh prince again, but were rejected by him with all kinds of excuses.
He was very good at using this trick of pushing a thousand catties with little effort.
"He asked me to marry Feng Zidie. Why? Do you want to do it for me? "
He squinted at his younger brother, and the more he thought about the matter that he had discussed with Ya 'er, the more feasible it seemed.
Long Qinghan inadvertently turned his head and glanced at his elder brother.
Long Qinghan's black eyes seemed to be looking at him as if he was an animal, which made his hair stand on end.
In his heart, he thought that his elder brother, the emperor, was really thinking of making him the scapegoat.
In all honesty, he did not want to marry a crazy woman.
"I … I think I'd better not. I'd rather marry a woman like my third sister-in-law, even if she's a little powerful, a little smart, and a little scary. It's better than a selfish idiot who would stir up trouble in the backyard. "
Long Qinghan did not know that he was courting death. In fact, he just wanted to praise his third sister-in-law in a disguised way, and to tease his elder brother for being afraid of his wife.
He did not know that it was his words that made Long Tianhao decide to let him replace him as the emperor in a few years' time.
Long Qinghan was destined to be the scapegoat.
But he did not know what kind of scapegoat it was.
"I'm afraid there's only one person like Ya 'er in the world. You should give up on this idea, and how dare you have evil thoughts about your sister-in-law. Long Qinghan, you're good. "
Long Qinghan looked at his third elder brother, and immediately pointed to the sky to swear to prove his innocence.
"It's a misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding! It's said that the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. No matter how much of a bastard I am, I would never have thoughts about my third sister-in-law. Oh yes, Third Elder Brother, you know my father's character. I'm afraid he won't let this matter go. It's better for you to make a decision on some matters as soon as possible. "
Long Qinghan hurriedly changed the topic, fearing that his third elder brother, who loved his wife as much as his life, would kill him because of what he said.
Speaking of which, even he was surprised that his third elder brother, who had always been cold-hearted, would actually treat his third sister-in-law as if she was his life.
Moreover, their father, the emperor, had tried to hit on his third sister-in-law several times.
He was afraid that these things had already exhausted the father-son relationship in his third elder brother's heart.
Long Tianhao nodded, and looked at his seventh younger brother, who was smiling warmly beside him.
He lowered his eyes, and his voice was much more gentle.
"I guess you'll never forget that matter."
Only the two brothers could hear this sentence.
Only the two brothers could understand the meaning behind it.
Long Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and his brown eyes, which had always been as gentle as jade, suddenly showed an irrepressible hostility.
But in a moment, it disappeared like smoke in the wind.
His self-control was probably not inferior to Long Tianhao's.
"There are some things that I'll never forget. Even if I have to go to hell in the future, I'll seek justice for her. "
Every word he said was clear and clear, like an extremely sharp knife, engraved deeply.
Long Tianhao heaved a long sigh of relief. Even his mother thought that they were too young to know about this matter.
However, he clearly remembered that night, the wet nurse who had been by Long Qinghan's side, taking care of him and protecting him, had miserably told Qinghan the truth about the tragic death of the poor woman who had given birth to him.
Then, Qinghan, who was only five years old, saw with his own eyes how the wet nurse was tortured to death.
That night, Qinghan came to his bedroom with a cold body.
In order to cover up, he hit his beloved brother for the first time.
All of this was because of their father.
The man who used to look up to exchanged a woman's blood for the secret information about his ambition.
Qinghan had given up this ridiculous father-son relationship much earlier than him.
Because he had long realized that in the eyes of that man, there was nothing but profit.
"Don't worry, it'll be done soon."
No one knew whether he was comforting Long Qinghan or telling himself that he could not tolerate it anymore.
The two of them looked up at the same time, but what they saw was the gate of the palace, which was in ruins.
The Crown Prince used to be their big brother.
When did their big brother, who was always gentle, kind, and loved his younger brother, become a lunatic who only knew how to pursue fame and profit, and did not even spare his own flesh and blood?
Perhaps it was because of the person in the imperial study.
They, the Crown Prince, and even the Queen were the same.
Everything was because of that person's ambition, and all the good things had been ruined.
Now that the biggest danger in Prince Yu's Mansion had been eliminated, Lin Mengya and her family could finally return to the mansion.
They no longer had to hide, and they no longer had to be afraid that one day, a disaster would suddenly come.
At this time, in Liuxin Courtyard, the whole family gathered in the hall.
Even in the cold winter, they could not stop the warmth between them.
After such a period of time, they had become a real family.
Father Bai, who was not talkative, squatted at the door, smoking a pipe and stirring the sugar-fried chestnuts in the pot.
Aunt Bai and Baiji, whose needlework was comparable to the embroidery maids in the palace, were sewing new clothes for Lin Mengya for the New Year.
At the same time, she chatted with Ms. Tian.
Brother Ning, who had become the steward of the outer courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion, sat under the eaves and discussed things with Baili Rui, who had almost recovered.
Baizhi, Baishao, and Baisu, sat around the table and played cards with Baiji's younger brothers and sisters.
The old maids in the courtyard also sat together in twos and threes, drinking hot wine and joking.
Lin Mengya leaned lazily on the warm couch in the pavilion, chatting with several maids while looking at little Moyan, who was wearing a cute little coat and a tiger-head hat on his head. He hobbled with a pair of chubby little legs and threw himself into her arms with a smile.
"This boy is smart. He knows that Miss loves him the most."
Baishao glanced at Moyan with a smile. Although this boy always smiled so much that his eyebrows could not be seen, he was the closest to her master.
After throwing himself into his aunt's soft and fragrant arms, the little guy laughed very happily.
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