"Aren't you sad?" Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows and asked him.

"Why should I be sad?" Jiuwei frowned slightly, as if she was puzzled by her question, "From a father's point of view, whoever he wants to choose as the heir is his father's own right, isn't it?" ”

Moreover, my father is also thinking about Jiuge, since he doesn't want to be involved with the royal family, of course, he must guard against the one in ten thousand possibility.

Although there was a specific reason for choosing him, his father never tried to hide his background, and when he was sensible, he told him about it in a respectful way.

In the past few years, his father has treated him sincerely, and his father really loves him, what is there for him to be sad?

Jiu Rao nodded: "Then do you have a grudge against your father and mother?" ”

After all, it was the mother who gave her newborn son to a person who was not related by blood.

Resentful?

Jiuwei was silent for a moment, and his tone was flat: "Your question is very strange. ”

Jiu Rao glanced at him, "Don't always look so deep, don't forget that you're only nine years old, and it's good to be a simple child once in a while." ”

Jiuwei was silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "I don't complain about my father, nor do I complain about my mother-there are two reasons." ”

Two reasons?

Jiu Rao said: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

"The first is that I'm doing well now, I like my father, and I like my father." Jiuwei said, "Second, it's because my mother has a hard time. ”

"Bitter?" Jiurao raised her eyebrows.

"Hmm." Jiuwei nodded slowly, "At the beginning, my mother's life was on the verge of death, if I didn't let my father take me away, your existence with me would become a weapon for the courtiers of the Ling Kingdom to deal with my father and uncle regent, and it might also threaten your throne - even if it wasn't threatened, the relationship between our brother and sister would be affected because of this, and it would probably not be as harmonious as it is now." ”

The words fell, and Jiu Rao was silent for a long time.

It's hard to believe that a nine-year-old could analyze things so thoroughly and say such things in such a calm and wise tone.

Well, it seems that Jiuwei's usual indifference and reticrisy are all pretended, and when he really wants to speak, he has a lot of long speeches, and he speaks very well.

But......

"What brother and sister?" Jiu Rao's eyes were slight, and she looked at him dissatisfied, "It's obviously a brother and sister, are you taking advantage of me?" ”

Jiuwei was silent, lowered his head and continued to flip through the pages.

Jiu Rao snorted, this younger brother is really not cute.

Quietly leaning on the brocade couch and pondering for a while, Jiu Rao turned her head, looked at someone with a low expression, and said calmly: "Tianshu." ”

Tianshu looked up.

"Come on." Jiurao hooked her delicate fingers.

Tianshu walked up to her silently like a summoned puppy: "Your Majesty." ”

"What are you upset about?" Jiu Rao reached out and lifted his chin, "Not happy because of Jiufu's affairs?" ”

Tianshu didn't speak.

"So, you actually like me?" Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows, "And want to be one of my imperial husbands?" ”

Tian Shu's eyes were silent.

"Xiao Tianshu, although you are still young, I still want to give you a word of advice." Jiu Rao sighed and leaned lazily on the couch, "There's nothing wrong with you wanting to be the imperial husband, but don't be emotional about me." I've always hated love and love, so don't come to me and cry when you're hurt. ”

After a pause, "Also, I don't like to watch people compete for the wind and be jealous, and I am very tired of people who talk about the wind and snow all day long, so you better know it." ”

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