Chapter 141: 【140】Nine Brothers
Chapter 141 [140] Nine brothers who ran away
The fact that Yan Jiu Dynasty did not survive for twenty-five years is rarely known, but as the most powerful woman in the harem, Concubine Xu Xian has her own way.
Yan Huaijing didn't show much shock when he heard this. He was really surprised when he first heard the news. He hated Yan Jiuchao. He had been like this since he was a child. Be cautious, restrain yourself and return to the ritual. When the other princes were still rolling around, he was already able to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics. His father said casually, "Wu Neng can bring peace to the world." bitter.
Father Huang also praised himself as his most promising son.
However, he gradually discovered that this most promising son was no better than a little lunatic who was illiterate and in trouble every day.
So when he heard that Yan Jiuchao would not survive to twenty-five years, he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, but it was by no means sad.
Concubine Xu Xian patted his hand and said softly: "Don't worry about it, why is a notorious Yan Jiuchao so afraid? He raised his arms, how dare anyone dare to respond? Yuanzhi, who doesn't praise you for being the most like Your Majesty when you were young?
Instead of worrying about him, you might as well worry about your brothers, not to mention the first prince, he already has a daughter under his knees, and now the concubine is pregnant again.
Besides, your third emperor brother, who was one year younger than you, now has several small county masters.
The fourth and fifth are also at the age to talk about their marriage. Concubine Zhen and Yu Concubine are all looking for their marriage. Don't let them give birth to their eldest grandson before you. "
"The eldest grandson?" Yan Huaijing laughed at himself, "Isn't it already there?"
There are so many princes, and there is no one son who can live or die. Yan Jiuchao is better, and three appeared silently.
Has the royal family really never had a eldest grandson?
The first son of the eldest prince was a son, but unfortunately he died in infancy.
The third prince had two sons, but none of them lived past their first birthday.
Only the son of Yan Jiuchao grew up safely to the age of two. This is the longest-lived grandson of the royal family.
Concubine Xu Xian said: "Why did you mention him again? The concubine said that he is not something to be afraid of, but it is not something to be afraid of. Don't put your mind on him anymore, but think about which girl to choose as the princess, roster. I have already selected it, and it is up to you to decide who will be the concubine."
Yan Huaijing: "Mother concubine!"
Concubine Xu Xian said lightly: "The three-year period has expired, and there is no need to be filial to anyone."
Is really just filial piety? A pair of green and agile eyes appeared in Yan Huaijing's mind.
It has been three years, and that scene has always lingered in my mind.
Whether he was willing to keep filial piety for the empress dowager who passed away, or whether he refused to marry another woman as his concubine, Yan Huaijing himself did not know.
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The emperor's illness was a big deal. How many people smashed their heads and rushed in. They wished they would kneel before the dragon couch day and night to serve meticulously, but Yan Jiuchao didn't even do anything. He lifted the curtain and glanced at the unconscious emperor before turning around. He walked towards the door.
Eunuch Wang stunned and caught up: "Young Master..."
Yan Jiuchao looked at him indifferently: "What? Didn't you say come to see His Majesty? This young master has already seen it."
"Ah... this... uh..." Eunuch Wang was choked and speechless, what normal mind would think that "see" really just means to see?
Yan Jiuchao ignored him and walked out in big strides, leaving only the bewildered Eunuch Wang: "..."
Outside the dormitory, there were many princes, princesses and concubines who kept Concubine Xu Xian away on the grounds that they should not disturb the emperor's rest. Everyone saw that Yan Jiuchao was led in by Eunuch Wang himself, and they hated their teeth and saw that Yan Jiuchao didn't touch his feet. As he walked out, his teeth became more and more itchy.
It’s just that many people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but only one person stood up without fear of death.
"Yan Jiu Dynasty!"
Dressed in a sapphire blue brocade suit, Qing Jun's face showed a hint of childishness, and he was the fourth prince who had been pushed into the water by Yan Jiuchao.
The birth mother of the fourth prince was humble, but she was just a little maid in the palace of Concubine Zhen. She was a holy pet overnight and unexpectedly became pregnant with a dragon seed. Unfortunately, she was so fortunate that she died of illness not long after giving birth to the fourth prince. Concubine Zhen had no children, so she Taking the fourth prince back to the palace to raise him, the son is as precious as the mother, and as the son of Concubine Zhen, the fourth prince is quite confident.
Everyone looked at him.
I saw him on his hips, his brows glaring angrily: "Are you deaf? Didn't your Highness tell you to hear?"
Yan Jiuchao stopped and turned around indifferently.
The fourth prince shouted: "I don't even salute when I see His Highness!"
Yan Jiuchao walked towards him leisurely: "What? Didn't you drink enough water last time?"
The fourth prince laughed with his arms on his hips, and said: "Ha! My Highness has already learned to drink water! If you have the ability, you can throw it again! Come, come! You are my Highness afraid of you!"
Boom!
Yan Jiuchao really threw him down.
Not a single word of nonsense, everyone didn't realize what happened, and saw the Fourth Prince roll down the steps like a big winter melon.
"Will the water be used for birds? If you have the ability, you can do it lightly?" Yan Jiuchao clapped his hands lightly.
The fourth prince, whose nose was blue and swollen, dizzy and dizzy, was lying on the ground like a big horse, and spit out a mouthful of dry grass: "Forcing my Highness to drink water, and forcing my Highness to practice Qinggong... Yan, Jiu, Chao, you , wait, wait!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell unconscious!
…
Yan Jiuchao left the palace without turning his head, and every time he took another step, his expression became colder.
Uncle Wan followed closely, not daring to let out a breath.
To say that the fourth prince was also unlucky. He slammed into the head of the young master. The young master is also perverse on weekdays, but he has a certain degree. But every time he sees the emperor, the young master seems to have eaten kerosene. Burn everyone and himself to death.
Young Master in this state, even Uncle Wan would not dare to provoke him easily.
Yan Jiuchao's hostility was extremely concentrated.
Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen hide their breath and do not speak.
Yan Jiu got on the carriage.
His eyes were blood red, and his eyes were crazy, as if he was about to order the massacre in the next second.
Ying Liu didn't dare to speak, so he gave Ying Thirteen a wink, hurry up!
Shadow Thirteen: Where are you going?
The two of them looked at Uncle Wan in unison.
Uncle Wan was bitter.
He, how did he know?
The young master's appearance that he may run wild at any time cannot be seen by the three young masters. More importantly, Uncle Wan is worried that the young master will forget that it is his child if he goes crazy.
If you don’t go to the Young Lord’s Mansion, where can you go?
Xiao family?
"Lian, Lianhua Village." Uncle Wan said tentatively, glancing at Yan Jiuchao, ready to be hacked to death by Yan Jiuchao at any time.
(end of this chapter)