Following.

Nangong Shi hurriedly walked quickly from the imperial garden, his face was anxious, he walked in front of a palace, pushed away the attendant in a brown palace robe who greeted him, and walked straight inside.

"Third brother."

He shouted.

Nangong Ao was practicing his sword in the back garden, and he didn't stop when he heard his voice.

Pick up a sword flower.

As the inheritor, we must develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laboriously in an all-round way, and both literature and martial arts are indispensable.

Wen can govern the country, and martial arts can defend himself.

Although the cultivated secret guards and palace guards are very powerful, accidents always catch people off guard, in case it happens that both the dark guards and the guards are involved in the killer.

Waiting to die?

"Third brother, don't practice anymore, I'm going to be annoyed to death!" He couldn't help but shout.

But Nangong Ao still finished practicing that set of swordsmanship, and only then did he turn his head to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

His face is as handsome as a knife and an axe, as if every line was carefully carved by the heavens.

The complexion is impermanent.

Seeing that he was so unhurried, Nangong Shi was speechless, and he was crazy.

"Third brother, have you received the holy decree from your father?" Could it be that only he received it?

"Roger."

Nangong Ao walked straight to the hall.

Belch?

Eyes widened, "Third brother, you also received it?" "Then why doesn't it seem angry at all?

Busy to keep up.

In the study, the waiter brought a pot of tea and bowed respectfully and stepped back, Nangong Ao picked up the teacup and began to taste tea with great elegance, very indifferent, calm and relaxed.

"Third brother!"

Nangong Shi threw the teacup aside, "My father is going to take away our position, why don't you care at all, you still have the heart to drink tea here." ”

Incredible.

The most normal way to open it should be to go with him to the imperial study to find his father and explain it.

Belch?

The holy decree says that it is pampered and arrogant to take on great responsibilities, and it is necessary to relearn the etiquette and discipline of life.

This......

It's completely a denial of their entirety, how can you not directly say that there is a problem with your character.

Annoying!

I got up early this morning to deliver the edict to the eunuch, and he was still thinking that he didn't seem to have done anything good recently, could it be that last night his father thought he was an upright boy with a clear love and hate, so he wanted to reward him.

The result is masturbation.

"Third brother, what can I do about this?"

Returning to the National Prison to learn rules and etiquette, the real power in his hands is about to be handed over, and it is all meat in his mouth, who is willing to give it? I don't know when I will be able to return to the court again. Maybe then it will be a different story.

Unwilling.

Nangong Shi is very anxious, and the most trusted among the princes is the smart and perfect third brother.

"Huh."

I heard Nangong Ao sneering, and his raised eyes flashed with cold light and mockery.

"What can be done with the Emperor's decree?" Could it be that there is another article of disrespect on top of the pampering and arrogance?

Nangong Ao knew very well in his heart that it must be the matter of harmony at last night's birthday banquet that made his father dissatisfied and jealous of them, so there was today's holy decree of masturbation.

He has no regrets.

The situation at that time, if he did not do something, was likely to have irreparable consequences.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ao's face sank, blaming that Liang Wanyue, can't you go and kiss well? It was a big event for the benefit of the country and the people, and it also got the title of a princess.

Even if she makes a appearance, the dynasty will prepare a rich dowry for her, ten miles of red makeup.

Red makeup?

Funeral.

Maybe it can leave a faint mark in history and be praised by future generations.

It's just stupid.

Arlo had to be dragged into the water.

How could the rude and reckless hillbilly peasant of the wasteland be worthy of such a clever and maverick woman as Arlo, oh, even bringing her footwater is an eyesore.

Ah Luo, it is time to show his peerless elegance in the rich and prosperous place of the capital.

Seek the world.

For you, why am I afraid to seek this world, use it as an employment, and share the country from now on.

"Is that all?"

Nangong Shi sat down on the chair with a dejected face, and he was really unwilling to ask him to give up the results of his long-term efforts.

Not open.

Nangong Ao took a sip of tea and smiled lightly, "Ah Shi, you are still too young." ”

Nangong Shi: ......

Oh, this is deep.

It seems that you are much more mature than Lao Tzu? It's only five years older.

Nangong lowered his eyes proudly, "Since my father is already suspicious of us, then let's put our previous plan aside for a while, and take advantage of this time to rest and rectify." ”

"If I guessed correctly, not only you and me, but also the eldest brother, the second brother and the fourth brother must have received the holy decree of entering the country to re-learn the rules and etiquette and reflect on self-realization."

It's a good thing.

Everything is reshuffled.

If they seize the opportunity, they will have access to more resources and power than they already have.

The battle for the throne began a few years ago, but it was still full of gunsmoke.

Father, after all, he is old.

Nangong Shi is still very unwilling, but it is true that as Nangong Ao said, they can only obey the order.

Never mind.

Think of it as a vacation for yourself.

Fortunately, his father did not issue an edict to ban him, and he could still sneak out of the palace to play with Aluo.

The emperor's holy decrees that let the princes return to the furnace and rebuild were like earth-shattering thunder, which caught the nobles of all families in the capital off guard, and everything that happened at the birthday banquet was like a farce, which lost the emperor's face, and it was normal for the emperor to punish him.

However, it is against the culprit.

As the saying goes, the heart of the beloved son.

I thought that the emperor would deal with it behind closed doors even if he was angry, and the result was told to the world.

Scold.

What a pampering and arrogant to learn the rules.

It is clearly dissatisfied with the princes, strong dissatisfaction.

It also made the officials and nobles of the gate valve family realize one thing clearly, the emperor is not old.

In recent years, as the princes have gradually grown up and shown amazing talents, it has highlighted the ordinariness of the emperor who has become more and more mediocre and inactive under the whitewashed peace, and the emperor is too weak compared to the prince who is in the prime of his life.

Not only physically, but also mentally.

The partisan strife intensified, and the undercurrent was surging, and only the emperor was still in the dark.

Now the emperor proclaimed sovereignty with only a few holy decrees.

He is also the lord of the country.

It was shocking.

I don't know why I'm still a little scared in my heart, and I always feel that something is out of my control.

Perhaps, there is another storm in the world.

The Imperial Study.

The emperor sneered, picked up the white jade bowl on the desk, raised his head and drank the black medicinal juice inside.

This is the prescription that Mrs. Chen researched overnight, and he personally grabbed the medicine and boiled the medicine and delivered the medicine.

No dummy hands.

The emperor trusted no one but him.

In fact, this feeling of being in a high place was only felt deeply in the first few years of his ascension to the throne.

Now I realize it again.

It's bitter.

It's more bitter than medicine.

But fortunately, it was found early, and if it was a year and a half late, there would be no way back.

I'm afraid that at that time, even if he is unwilling to regret it, he can only lie on the dragon couch and wait for death.

I'm glad I am.

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