The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chu Heng looked at the ugly-looking King Qi and smiled warmly, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "You two brought all the royal brothers here, but something happened?"

Hearing this, King Heng called the other princes over and said with a smile: "Second Emperor Brother, this is your first time to participate in autumn hunting with my brothers. My brothers are so happy, but they are worried about the bumpy road. Second Emperor Brother's My body can’t bear it, so I came here to take a look.”

When Chu Heng heard this, he seemed very happy. He stretched out his skinny hand and touched the nearest thirteenth prince through the car window. His brows were filled with emotion: "Thank you for your concern, brothers. A little bump is nothing! I am also very happy to be free with all of you, and I hope that on the day of the Autumn Hunting Competition, I can see with my own eyes the good skills of all of you!"

The thirteenth prince whose head was touched was just a child of five or six years old. Looking at Chu Heng's unattractive and even scary face, he was already a little scared. At this time, the cold touch on his forehead was like the cold one in the ghost story. The ghostly hand shrank in fear for a moment, and his head unconsciously turned to the side, trying to figure out the severity and not cry.

A touch of pain flashed across the face of Chu Heng, who had lost his palm. He stared at his pale and bloodless hands, with a deep sadness in his tone: "This is the first time I will participate in autumn hunting with you, and it will probably be the last time. stop!"

When King Heng saw this, the dark light in his eyes flashed away, and then his eyes became moist, and he changed to a sad expression: "Brother Emperor, you must not have such negative thoughts until the end, maybe one day An expert from outside the world appeared and took action to cure the poison of the Second Emperor Brother!"

"Extraordinary masters? Where are the extraordinary masters? Living one more day is just one more day of torture. It's better to be freed earlier and suffer less from the disease..." Chu Heng looked dazed and murmured. He was talking to himself, as if he had lost all his energy, and his whole body seemed to be entangled in layers of deathly energy, from which he could no longer break away.

"No, Brother Second Emperor, you can't give up easily no matter what. Your father and grandmother are old and they love you the most. Do you have the heart to give them white-haired people to black-haired people? My brothers and sisters. , we all hope that the Second Emperor Brother is safe and sound. Second Emperor Brother, you have to cheer up..."

King Heng looked increasingly sad and kept trying to persuade Chu Heng to cheer up. His look of deep brotherly love moved the princes who were still young and unable to distinguish between true and false to tears.

Xiao Ruiyuan looked at King Heng's pretentiousness with cold eyes, and suddenly felt that King Qi's impatient face was more pleasing to the eye.

Chu Heng also didn’t want to see King Heng’s face, so he lowered his eyes and said, “Thank you, Third Emperor Brother, for your explanation. In the future, I hope that Third Emperor Brother will lead all the younger brothers to be filial to their father and the Emperor’s grandmother. If there is a spirit underneath, I will definitely thank the Third Emperor Brother."

"Second Emperor Brother..."

King Heng looked like he was in pain. Seeing that Chu Heng's face was getting more and more depressed, he tried to persuade him again and again with tears in his eyes. After successfully winning over several young princes, he was finally satisfied with King Tongqi and took the young princes back. .

As soon as those people left, Chu Heng seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned against the car wall in a cold sweat, struggling to even raise his hands.

Xiao Ruiyuan skillfully took out the water bag from his waist, poured out a cup of spiritual spring water and carefully fed it to Chu Heng to drink. He also took out the ginseng given by Mo Yan, quickly cut off a small piece, and let Chu Heng hold it in his mouth. Lost vitality.

Soon, Chu Heng's complexion improved a little and he seemed to be more energetic. He stared blankly at the branches fluttering in the wind outside the window, and suddenly said to Xiao Ruiyuan: "Hanzhang, when my cousin dies, he can be cremated like the Heyi tribe, and scatter the ashes in the wind. Can you agree? ?”

Xiao Ruiyuan's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he wanted to say "no" loudly, but after meeting Chu Heng's yearning eyes, he couldn't say these two words.

Chu Heng didn't care if he didn't get Xiao Ruiyuan's response, but the brilliance of his eyes became brighter and brighter!

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After a short rest, the long queue of cars continued towards Phoenix Mountain.

King Qi abandoned his chariot and got into King Heng's chariot in front. As soon as he got on the chariot, he couldn't help but asked: "Brother Third Emperor, it would be better for that sick man to die. Why do you advise him to cheer up? If he really cheers up, he may not know how long it will take before he dies, so why don't you continue..."

King Heng's expression changed, and he quickly covered King Qi's mouth. He looked around with sharp eyes. Seeing that no one outside noticed this, he closed the car window tightly, released his hand and warned King Qi in a stern tone: "This is Don't talk nonsense, once it reaches the ears of the father, the mother and concubine will not be able to protect you!"

When King Qi heard this, his face turned a little pale. He couldn't help lowering his voice and said angrily: "He is also the son of the father. If the sick man hadn't lived for a short time, what son could the father have in his eyes? Like me. It’s okay to be so mediocre and incompetent, but the third emperor brother is many times better than the sick Yangzi, but the father still likes the sick Yangzi more, isn’t it because the sick Yangzi can be reincarnated and cast into the belly of the late queen? , is he the legitimate son? If the mother and concubine didn’t like to fight for each other, she might have been on the phoenix throne the year my father ascended the throne, and the third emperor brother would be the prince, so why would there be such a thing as that sick man!"

At the end of the sentence, King Qi's voice became much louder unconsciously. Fortunately, the windows of the carriage were closed tightly, and the people outside could only vaguely hear one or two words, but could not tell what the people in the carriage actually said. What.

Looking at King Qi who was chattering endlessly and rebelliously, King Heng's forehead was beating hard, and he wished he could kick this idiot off the carriage.

Thinking about it, it was because of this idiot that his father became suspicious of him. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and canceled a series of subsequent plans, I'm afraid he would have been deposed and imprisoned like King Kang, and would have no chance of being in that position for the rest of his life. Got it!

If it weren't for the fact that this idiot was still loyal to him and was the adopted son of his mother and concubine, so he could only be friends but not evil for the time being, he wouldn't want to associate with such an idiot at all.

King Heng suppressed the urge to kick someone out of the car, and put on a gentle face and explained to King Qi: "Since ancient times, whether it is the royal family or ordinary people, all have respected the legitimate son. The second emperor brother is the legitimate son, and his status has always been He is higher than us. Even if he is weak, it is human nature for his father to love him more. The Seventh Emperor must not be angry about this matter anymore! As the younger brother of the Second Emperor, we should care about the Second Emperor. , Father knows about it, and he hopes that if we do this, it can at least make the second emperor brother happy!"

These words are high-sounding and flawless. Only King Heng himself knows the true purpose of this visit...