Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

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His anger alarmed An Wang, who had read the book in the partial hall. Yes, the memorial of the emperor was reviewed by others, but he was very embarrassed. It was not called a person, but three people took turns reading and playing. He was happy. And this An Wang, one of his brothers, looked at a very gentle person.

"Why is your anger anxious?"

Jin Sheng glanced at him and gritted his teeth. "Isn't that the cold palace?"

An Wang smiled. "I want to say that since the emperor is obsessed with her, she should let her out..."

"That's how it works!" Jin Sheng suddenly raised his voice and looked at him in a gloomy manner. "That slut! Let her go out and mess up the court?"

An Wang looked at his attitude so decisively, and smiled a little. "You don't have to make such a big fire. You don't think she thinks she is beautiful? Her son is not bad..."

His words made the emperor, who was not guilty of suspicion, hesitate. Although he was faint and lascivious, there were several people in the harem, but there were still some sensible things in the end!

Although Jin Yun is not his son and he said two things, but he is still a little hesitant to do such a thing.

An Wang said, "Now the Second Highness is very popular among the people. If the people are unclear, they will be blinded by him. Isn’t it necessary to be soft-hearted? If he is allowed to grow up, then the next step of the Great King will not be able to suppress him..."

"He dares?!" Jin Sheng is a little angry! "A son of a singer, still want to turn the sky?!"

There was a faint light in An Wang’s eyes. "Whoever said it is good, people are always greedy."

When Jin Yun came out, it was already late in the evening. Gong Yimo was lying alone on the wall of the cold palace. He stood with his hands on his head and looked at the sunset on the horizon. His mouth was covered with dead grass, and there was a kind of unspeakable loneliness.

The difference between Yu Heng and Da Yu is not big. Heaven is the same day. People are similar. Why does she have such a faint feeling of homesickness?

It must be an illusion.

Jin Yun walked over and stood under the wall and sighed.

"Princess, my mother is so natural to her, if you have anything to look at, don't be too tolerant."

Miyagmo spit out the grass in his mouth, and turned his head to faint. "You didn't say anything about being dragged, what can I have an outsider?"

He smiled faintly, and every move was really amazing.

"What do you mean by dragging? She is my mother, the most important person in my life."

Listening to his feelings, this kind of filial piety can not understand, just ask, "Why do I see that they are not waiting to see you? Are you not the emperor's son?"

Speaking of this, Jin Yun's mouth is bitter, he said.

"When I was born, my father was particularly happy. Because my mother was favored, my status also rose. But later, some people fell into the mother-in-law, and under the investigation, the man died of poison, and the father and the mother also Suspicion.

Later, the harem rumors began, we asked for me to confess my love, it is strange, I am obviously the father's biological son, but the blood, can not get together! ”

He smiled and said a few words, summarizing the turbulent years.

"But at that time, the grandfather stood up. He believed that I was a royal son. He also said that he had heard it when he was young, and that he had blood and blood, so he saved me.

Since then, the father has been deeply rooted in the mother's suspicion, often not hitting the impotence, plus the mother-in-law... She had no feelings for her father, so she moved to the cold palace after she broke up. And I, raised in the name of the first queen. ”

The palace nodded with a spaghetti. "I didn't expect your life to be so tortuous." Not only did there be an unclear singer's mother, but also a more ambiguous father.

"Your grandfather is right, this is true, and it’s not like a mother who is going to steal someone." Even with this heart, there is definitely no such courage!

In her words, Jin Yun’s face was stunned. He came forward and tried hard. He even climbed the wall and sat next to her.

In the end, it is a practice of practicing dance all the year round.

He smiled and smiled. "You don't have to sympathize with me. I am lucky. The queen has no children, so I am very caring for me. Even with my mother, my mother can have a better life. Unfortunately, she died early. It’s cheaper for some people.”

Some of the people he said are probably the current queen.

Gong Yimo looked at his overly dazzling face. "Your dance is also your mother's teaching?"

He nodded a little shyly. "After successive deaths, my situation became difficult. Other brothers crowded me, and I was not imminent, so I only hid in the cold."

And the mother-in-law... She is a naive temper, and her knowledge is limited. When I was a child, I was always sick and sick. My mother-in-law said that she had been practicing dance since childhood, and she had never had a cold or cold, so she always took me when she was practicing in the yard. Together, slowly... I actually practiced it. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled a little, and some self-deprecating thoughts were also very satisfying. Maybe in his childhood, the days when he was hiding in the cold palace and dancing, it was also the time when he was happy in his life.

"Then, why do you want to be incarnate in the singer?"

This is the most incomprehensible of Gong Yimo. In Jin Yun, she can't see a little pride of the emperor. He is like a beautiful weed, not only can put down his body to earn money, but also abandon the identity of a man. The most incompetent singer, this is incredible in ancient times.

Jin Yunwen’s words are even more embarrassing. There is a faint blush on his face. This is a bit moving, and the clouds on the horizon are eclipsed.

He sighed softly, as if he didn't care, and seemed to care.

"Because... I am really short of money. My father, regardless of me, let me die. My brothers crowded me. The palace people looked down on me. Only money can make me survive and live better.

And I am a singer, not only can earn money, but also make the mother-in-law feel comfortable in the cold palace, but also have the spare power to help the poor people, and can listen to the news, know the world, I will not care for a long time. It is. ”

"Don't care if you abandon the man?"

The words of Gong Yimo stung him, and his look was stiff for a moment. For a long time, he slowly spit out a breath.

"Don't care."

He turned his head and looked at the palace, and the beautiful eyes seemed to be full of stars.

"In this world, except death, it is a small matter."

Then he looked up at the sky again, with a look of unyielding will and yearning.

"When you live, don't you have only one goal? Then you want to do everything well... and keep living."

Looking at his slightly raised side face, it is such a person, obviously very bitter, but still keeps hope positive, obviously tired, but can still take care of his mother and take care of some poor people.

Gong Yimo suddenly felt that this is the birth of the heart... He is the first beauty in the world, and he deserves his name.