The Prince of Dijon standing next to her suddenly became more handsome.

[Okay, (^.^)YYa!! I agree with both hands and feet. It is best to beat Gu Huaiyu until he is permanently disabled and bedridden. 】

Gu Huaijin twitched the corners of his mouth, touched his knees, and couldn't help but look at Gu Yan, who looked calm.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Father's heart is very biased.

"How about it? Which of you wants to compete with this prince?"

Gu Ruoruan blinked her eyes and looked towards Gu Huaiyu.

"Brother Liu Huang, come on, it's your turn to play."

Gu Ruoruan grinned, trotted up, grabbed his hand and tried to pull him out.

Some ministers in the court couldn't help but look at him.

After returning from rebirth, Gu Huaiyu felt for the first time that everyone's eyes were on him.

But...this look is different from before.

In the past it was fear of respect, this time it was inquiry.

Gu Yan has secretly released the news that he will be made the crown prince.

This time, the Dijon was obviously coming for him.

Gu Huaiyu Zuo Li looked ugly, feeling the gazes on him, and his whole body felt like a hedgehog.

"I heard that the Sixth Prince's martial arts master is General Zhang, so he must not be too bad."

Prime Minister Wen said with a smile.

The old fox narrowed his eyes, full of calculations.

Gu Huaiyu gritted his teeth and kept Prime Minister Wen in mind.

"Father, it's a pity that my son's legs are disabled, otherwise... my son is willing to fight in Daliang's place."

Gu Huaijin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said with a look of remorse.

"Ahem, if the eldest brother hadn't had an accident while hunting, he would definitely be able to replace Daliang. Unfortunately... I'm not in good health. I grew up drinking medicine, so I can't replace Daliang."

Gu Huaishen stood up, coughing and panting for a long time before finishing his sentence.

The two brothers stood up and spoke one after another.

He even put Gu Huaiyu on the fire rack to roast.

As Gu Huaiyu's Wu master, Zhang Shaoqing didn't say a word and always maintained his original smiling face.

"No, the sixth brother is too young. Looking at the figure of Prince Dijon, who is as fat as a pig, how can the sixth brother be his opponent? It's not fair."

Gu Yunluo was anxious.

He stood up and ran to Gu Huaiyu, grabbing Gu Ruannuan's hand to prevent her from pulling Gu Huaiyu out.

He looked at Gu Yan with red eyes: "Father, the sixth brother is your favorite candidate for the crown prince. A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall. If the sixth brother has any shortcomings, my mother and concubine will cry to death."

Gu Ruoruan pouted her little mouth and looked, what she said was true.

Talk about the words of the First Emperor Brother and the Fifth Emperor Brother.

"Yes, yes, how can the Sixth Prince take risks?" Gu Ruoruan nodded with disdain in his eyes.

"Didn't the Sixth Prince learn riding and shooting from General Zhang? Didn't he only learn a superficial lesson?"

Gu Huaizheng, who had been sitting obediently next to General Zhang, said in a childlike voice: "It can't be that... the sixth prince is not good, right? He is not good at literary and military skills. As the future prince of Daliang, um... Zhileng If you don’t get up, how can you convince the crowd?”

Gu Huaiyu gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily.

Now he is riding a tiger and cannot get off, and must find a way to avoid this disaster as soon as possible.

Gu Ruanruan, such a lonely ghost, dared to dig a hole for him in public.

And...Gu Huaizheng.

When the uncle regent dies, he promises to torture him ten times and a hundred times more cruelly than in his previous life.

Only then can he relieve the hatred in his heart today.

"My son, my son..."

Gu Huaiyu gritted his teeth and was about to agree.

Gu Yunluo shouted to Gu Yan again: "Father, do you want your sixth brother to become disabled like the eldest brother?"

Gu Huaijin clenched his fists and sneered.

Sure enough, in the eyes of their siblings, his eldest brother was worse than a beggar.

"If my sixth brother is disabled, who will be the prince?"

"Prince? Why don't I know that you, Gu Yan, have already appointed the crown prince? Is it Huaijin or Huaishen?"

A cold voice came from outside the crowd.

The ministers in the court were all too familiar with this voice, and they all looked at the source of the figure.

Gu Ji was wearing a black four-clawed python robe, and there was a bit of mockery on his stern face.

After Gu Yan saw who it was, he took a breath of air.

How could he... wasn't he already poisoned and unconscious?

How would it appear here?

Soon he saw that Gu Ji was being pushed out in a wheelchair.

Holding a handkerchief, he covered his lips and coughed twice.

The veil was stained red with blood, which was shocking.

"When did the emperor's uncle come back? I... I heard that the emperor's uncle was assassinated and was seriously injured and fell into a coma... It really worried me."

Gu Yan gritted his teeth and tried to control the hatred in his heart.

He strode towards Gu Ji and looked at him excitedly.

I want to stand closer and see if Gu Ji is fake or really sick.

"Ahem~ This king is still alive. I disappoint you."

She glanced at him gently with cold eyes. Just one glance made Gu Yan feel a chill from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

Not only was I disappointed, I was almost scared out of my mind.

Gu Ruannuan and Gu Huaizheng ran to Gu Ji one after another, each holding their thighs.

"Father~"

Gu Ruoruan opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

He turned around and looked at Gu Yan, who was covered in clouds.

"My father feels sorry for Brother Sixth Emperor and doesn't want Brother Sixth Emperor to compete in the ring."

Gu Yan looked at Gu Ruannuan, who was holding Gu Ji's thigh, with scarlet eyes.

"Your Sixth Emperor brother has only learned martial arts from your uncle for a few months. If you go up there, wouldn't you risk your death?"

Gu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Come here."

Gu Ruoruan glanced at Gu Ji, then reluctantly walked to Gu Yan, raised her head and asked: "Father is right, the Sixth Emperor is the heir that Father likes after all, what if there is something wrong with him?" It’s not good.”

"Prince Dijon, do you hear me? You want to bully the small, but it won't work."

Gu Yan frowned in disgust.

I have never thought that Gu Ruoruan was so small-minded.

He actually held so much hostility towards Huaiyu.

Seeing that this matter was about to be revealed, Gu Yunluo breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Gu Huaiyu felt extremely uncomfortable. Just now, she secretly swore in her heart that she wanted Gu Huaizheng and Gu Ruoruan to look good.

Unexpectedly, the slap in the face came so quickly, and the regent was still alive.

But... Judging from the blood in his handkerchief, I'm afraid he won't live long.

Gu Yan was in a irritable mood and was very concerned about whether Gu Ji had been poisoned.

Prime Minister Wen also looked at Gu Ji with an inquiring look.

General Zhang and his son looked at each other.

"Xiao Wang thought that Daliang was full of talents. Even the princes and princesses of Daliang were extraordinary people. I didn't expect that Xiao Wang refused even a small request. It seems that... he didn't really want to make friends between the two countries."

Prince Dijon smiled contemptuously and looked at Gu Yan.

Gu Ruoruan blinked her big eyes and asked with confusion on her face: "Eh? Didn't Grandpa Wo beat you to a pulp in Dijon, and you came to ask for peace with such a look on your face?"

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