Chapter 689 Trading 10
"Old Ten, what do you think of Feng Jingyun?" Emperor Cangmai's voice sounded very casual.

"My son's favorite." He replied without thinking.

"I thought Jiangshan was your favorite."

"Why does the emperor think so?"

"In the beginning, I really thought you were willing to give up the country for Feng Jingyun," dissatisfaction flashed in the old emperor's yellowed eyes, "I thought you had grown up, and I knew all my painstaking efforts. Did you know that you lost your power? It's just on the surface, and you still take power in secret. Your ambition is so vigorous!"

He didn't bother to argue anymore, "My son is your son, and the country has always been home to capable people. Could it be that because Jun Chenghao was born earlier than my son, he is the destined heir?"

The emperor looked at the handsome man in front of him. He was so young and wise, and he won his heart, "I have never denied my love for you. I have never said that you are my most beloved son." , is my youngest son. If you can’t be the crown prince, you can think about the world, no matter how you develop your power, how unwilling you are, or how you fight against the crown prince, I will bear it. I just hope that one day, you can turn around.”

Jun Youqi's face became a little bit bitter, "Father told my ministers, what is turning back and doing right, is it your sentence 'I can give you everything, but I can't give you the country'?"

"If I had a choice, why would I not want to give you the country?" The emperor said earnestly, "The Daoist Chasing Crane of the Crane Taoist Temple approved the destiny for the country of Qi Tian Kingdom, and the next crown prince of Qi Tian Kingdom can only be inherited by the eldest son. , otherwise, life will be ruined and the country will be destroyed!"

"That's a lie to confuse the crowd! My son doesn't believe it at all..."

"Shut up!" the emperor yelled angrily, "You doubt anyone, and you can't doubt Taoist Priest Xianhe. Taoist Priest Xianhe is an expert outside the world, and his calculations and words have never been wrong for a hundred years since he was eight years old. Think about it for yourself, if you were not so dissatisfied and competed with the crown prince, how would the Ban Yue sect have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and grow?"

"The Banyue Sect grows stronger, so what has to do with it? I can only blame the court for its incompetence." It is undeniable that Jun Moshang started from scratch, and his status, ability, and talent today are among the best in the world.It's a pity that he is an opponent, a mortal enemy.

"You have disappointed me so much!" The emperor flicked his sleeves.

"Father still remembers, when I was young, I asked my son, you said, 'What does Qi'er want? Father will give you everything.' At that time, father was holding his son, kissing again and again. The son has Clean and secluded, he doesn't like to be close to others. But in his heart, he admires his father the most." He looked regretful.

Thinking of Yuxue's cuteness when Lao Shi was young, kindness loomed in the emperor's eyes, "I remember when you said, 'You want to be like me and be a great emperor in the future'. Only then did I know that in your heart, I am great."

"What about now?" The innocence of childhood has long since passed.To become an emperor, one must resort to unscrupulous means, endure what ordinary people cannot bear, and be ruthless in killing emotions.

No family, love, or even friendship.Otherwise, the benevolent will be overwhelmed by the cruelty of the court.

"I didn't know at the time that you wanted to be emperor..."

"But your promise is nonsense to my son." Over the years, he played the role of a good son and a dandy son of the royal family, secretly cultivating his own power in order to worry about the emperor and the prince.

(End of this chapter)

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