The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

Especially the six veteran feudal lords, their eyes were sharp, with a hint of warning. If he was on the wrong team, it meant that there would be no place for him among the lords.

Yehuang knew that there would be such a day, and he would inevitably fight for power if he entered the situation. There was a reason why the emperor was hesitant to decide on the vassal kings of Mocheng and Sangcheng.

It was very quiet in Jinluan Hall, and you could hear a needle drop.

Yehuang raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Yu, then raised his hands and said: "My lord, fight!"

Murong Yu's smile became brighter and brighter, "Well, let's consider this issue in the long term. Dear friends, thank you for your hard work, so you'll be here today."

"The Night King stays in the palace and has dinner with me."

Yehuang followed Murong Yu out of the Jinluan Palace with countless gazes on her.

"My young prince, are you planning to become the emperor's lackey?"

"Huh, don't forget how your father died!"

Each of these feudal kings looked like they wanted to eat him.

The vassal position, he is the youngest.

The others are all old foxes. They have been emperor men in the past, and they refuse to admit defeat in their bones. They always go against Murong Yu.

Yehuang looked at these people, "Did you forget the death of Emperor Sang?"

"Time is also fate."

"Even if you are not convinced, you must also recognize the reality. You are old, too violent, and not suitable for ministers. You should choose your successor as soon as possible!"

The palace prince suddenly became angry and said, "You brat, what are you talking about? I think you are just weak..."

"Palace King!" The king hurriedly came over to dissuade him, "Let's go to the palace to rest first!"

"Alas!" The palace king glanced at the king, sighed heavily, threw up his sleeves and left.

Others followed.

Jun Jinnian looked at the young man in front of him, "Are the young prince and Jun Jie friends?"

"That's it!"

Jun Jinnian laughed loudly, "Haha! You look a lot like your grandfather."

The young eunuch came and asked him to come over.

Yehuang said goodbye and had a meal with the emperor in the palace. Murong Yu didn't say anything, but just took him to go fishing again.

Didn't come back until late at night.

Instead of going to the palace, he went to live in the White Mansion. Gu Yi and the others also live here.

"Brother Ye."

Ye Lan and Gu Yi were very happy to see him.

It's so late, I don't have time to go to Prince Feng's Mansion and I have to do it tomorrow.

But the next day I went to Prince Feng's Mansion and didn't see Feng Mingxi.

She and Xiao Ning were both in the military camp, and the person who came to see him was Murong Yue. She gave birth to a son last year, and the child was one year old.

"My dear prince, please sit down."

Yehuang looked at her and couldn't help but think of many things in the past, scene after scene.

"Isn't Xi'er here?"

Murong Yue shook her head, "Went to the military camp, but she said she was coming back for the New Year's Eve banquet, so she knew you were coming."

That means she came back specifically to see her.

Yehuang was looking forward to it, "Thank you."

"A peace charm for children."

Murong Yue took it and said, "Thank you, will you let me go this time?"

Ye Huang tightened his fist. Everyone felt that Xi'er had given up on him. Murong Yue was the one who felt that he had also given up.

"Back then, Xi'er and I faced a major choice."

"I don't know how to choose. I am struggling, entangled, and find it difficult to choose. But my second brother made it possible for me." Murong Yue still felt sorry for Qi Mo.

I feel that Feng Mingxi is actually in a similar situation to her own.

"Xi'er chose to practice the Wuqing Art because she felt that it was impossible for you to forgive her again, and that it was impossible for you two."

"She would make such a choice and practice the Heartless Art to forget her feelings for you. Do you think about why?"

Yehuang froze.

It was already night when we came out of Prince Feng's Mansion.

"Hey!" The sound of horse hoofbeats came, and a figure gradually came out of the moonlight.

Feng Mingxi was sitting on horseback, holding a red tassel spear in her hand, her bright red cloak fluttering in the wind. (End of chapter)