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The emperor was very grateful for this, because after the British prince made a good appearance, the other generals looked at him and could not say anything. They honestly left their families in the capital and led the troops alone.

As a result, the emperor felt quite guilty for his childhood original body, and called him into the palace from time to time to take care of him personally, treating him as his own son. Otherwise, at the beginning of the story, Li Xiaoji would not have dared to be so presumptuous.

Those who are favored are confident!

Now the emperor has firmly sat on the throne and has great power. He no longer needs to worry about anything, and he has a life-and-death friendship with the British Duke.

Thinking that if Li Xiaoji could really go through experience and inherit everything from the British Duke, it would ensure the stability of Northern Xinjiang's inheritance and prevent any accidents, so he gave the British Duke the grace of stationing with his son.

Employers are not suspicious of others, and the emperor is confident that he knows people well. If the British prince deserves his trust, he will not be suspicious and must grasp some handle to feel relieved.

The emperor's trust was a great encouragement to the loyal British duke. He couldn't help but feel happy when he rode towards the northern frontier.

Li Xiaoji, who was originally going to follow on horseback, fell apart within a day and had to ride on the carriage. The British father laughed at him for a while, and he was depressed and angry in the carriage.

Hearing the old man's laughter, he lost his temper again, raised the curtains, and peeked furtively.

Looking at the back of the British male in his prime, walking in the wind, Li Xiaoji's lips curled up slightly. The temperament of the battle-hardened veteran could make people trust him.

Recalling the story of the original person being so angry at the British Duke, I couldn't help feeling a little emotional. The world is unfair, and some people throw away things that others can't ask for.

If he had a father like the British father, perhaps there would not be a void in his heart until now, which would swallow him up completely at some point.

Shaking his head, Li Xiaoji retreated into the carriage and continued to drink tea and read, trying to enjoy the peace now. When he arrived in Northern Xinjiang, he didn't even have time to go out, let alone drink tea and read.

The treacherous minister system looked on, feeling a little bitter, and said: "You are also a general, why do you admire the British prince, but you try to bully me?"

"Erdan, how can this be called bullying? This is called beating. It's kissing and scolding, and it's love. I only tease you when I'm close to you. If we don't have a good relationship, I don't even bother to look at you!"

As Li Xiaoji spoke, he took a plate of desserts on the table to the Great Traitor System. Looking at the exquisite desserts that should taste good, the Great Traitor System was speechless.

When the people in Northern Xinjiang learned that their general had recovered from his injuries and was on his way back, they couldn't help but get excited and prepared early, just to give the general the feeling of going home.

But when they knew that the useless heir apparent was coming, everyone couldn't help but feel worried. Isn't this little ancestor here to cause trouble?

The three adopted sons adopted by the British father in northern Xinjiang have even more complicated emotions. They don't know how to treat Li Xiaoji, a serious but not serious heir.

The three adopted sons did not take the British father's surname because they were all descendants of veterans who died in battle. The British father adopted them just to take better care of the children of his former comrades.

In order to inherit the family and ensure that the incest among his comrades continues, the British father retained the original names of the three adopted sons, asking them to always remember who the blood on their bodies came from and whose dignity should be maintained.

Even so, the people in Northern Xinjiang recognized the identity of the three adopted sons more than the prince who was far away in the capital and had no talent or virtue, and felt that one of them would inherit everything from the British Duke in the future.

After all, the military never cares about blood relations, only strength. If you don't have the ability to make soldiers and generals surrender, then you are not worthy of the glory of your predecessors.

The capital paid great attention to bloodlines and did not take the three adopted sons seriously. Looking at the useless appearance of the British prince, they basically believed that the inheritance of the British prince was broken and he did not pose much of a threat.

Only the emperor had a glimmer of hope. The tiger father had no dog sons. Perhaps standing under the vast sky in northern Xinjiang would inspire Li Xiaoji's endless potential, just like Li Xu back then.

With such a background, when Li Xiaoji arrives, the situation in Northern Xinjiang will definitely change. There will definitely be a good show between the three adopted sons and him. It just depends on who is more capable and can win in the end.

In Northern Xinjiang, the General's Mansion, in the pavilion in the front yard garden, three young men of different shapes and looks sat down separately, with tea and snacks on the stone table in front of them.

"Humph, so what if he is the only heir of his adoptive father? If he is just a straw bag with everything but ruins, he will still be stepped on by others."

Wang Mang, the most impulsive of the three adopted sons, snorted coldly, clenched his fists and said viciously.

Wang Mang is tall and has fierce facial features. He looks much more mature than his peers. From a distance, he looks like an angry black bear. He can smash a person's Tianling Cap with one punch.

Zhu Ziyun, who was sitting sideways to Wang Mang, had beautiful features and slender eyes. When he smiled, he looked like a laughing fox hiding in the snow. His body was thin and his limbs were in perfect proportion.

Seeing that Wang Mang was so angry, as if Li Xiaoji could beat him up as soon as he came, Zhu Ziyun, who had a calm personality, couldn't help but advise: "Don't act impulsively, so as not to hurt your adoptive father's heart."

Ge Shangyan, who was sitting opposite Zhu Ziyun, nodded and said: "Ayun is right. You don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. After all, he is the heir of his adoptive father. No matter how unbearable he is, he must give him some face."

Uta Shangyan inherited his mother's high nose bridge and blue eyes, as well as his father's thick black hair and dark and strong physique. He looked like a young man full of wild beauty.

In addition, he likes to wear high braids and wears silver earrings on his right ear. He attracts people's attention wherever he goes because his personal image is so distinctive.

Hearing Zhu Ziyun and Ge Shangyan's words, Wang Mang couldn't help but feel discouraged, "Okay, okay, I'll be polite to him, okay?"

Seeing Wang Mang's frustrated look, Zhu Ziyun and Ge Shangyan looked at each other and smiled. He didn't know when his temper would change. He was always ups and downs, so it was difficult for him to be entrusted with important responsibilities by his adoptive father.

Thinking of something, Zhu Ziyun suddenly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Speaking of which, the three of us brothers feel a little sorry for the prince."

"My adoptive father is stationed in Northern Xinjiang all year round. He spends more time with us than with his adoptive mother and the prince. The prince was assassinated not long after he was born. He was so frightened that he almost couldn't be saved."

"Therefore, the adoptive father feels deeply indebted to the prince. He rarely has time to go back, so naturally he can only pamper and protect him. How can he dare to be really strict?"

"When my adoptive mother died of illness, my adoptive father felt even more guilty. It's not that he had never thought about teaching the prince, but in the end he couldn't give up. He could only settle for the next best thing and hope that he would live a safe and happy life."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mang and Ge Shangyan's expressions changed, just because what Zhu Ziyun said was right.

The parents of the three of them died. Fortunately, they were protected by their adoptive father. The eldest son did have a father and a mother, but his mother died young and his father was away. Even though His Majesty loved and cared for him, he could not compare with the company of his relatives.

How can he bear this lack at such a young age? Even if he is more delicate, he should not be too harsh. Once he is picky, he will easily have other thoughts.

No matter how difficult it is to control a life of alienation, in the end it will only devour one's true heart, hurt one's adoptive father, and let down one's adoptive mother. Such a scene is unacceptable.

"So, no matter what the prince's character is, no matter how many different voices there are outside, the three of us brothers must stick to our true intentions and not have any delusions or have any wrong thoughts. Do you understand?"

When Zhu Ziyun said this, his eyes hardened, and his eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Wang Mang and Ge Shangyan. The two looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

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