The happy life of the devil and the devil

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, His Highness the Crown Prince was stung by the sight of his father's kindness, his son's filial piety, and his filial piety.

His own father sat high on the head, holding a large bowl with half a bowl of rice left in one hand, and just put down the chopsticks in the other hand.The famous empress sat on the left hand side of the father, and was putting a leg of lamb on the plate in front of the father.There is also a five or six-year-old boy in brocade clothes sitting on the right hand of his father. The small bowl in front of him is already clean, his palm-sized face is tangled up, there is still a smear of sauce on his mouth, and half of his body is thrown into a mess. to the desktop.With both hands propped on the edge of the table, a pair of shining eyes swept from Father Emperor to Ling Yucheng, and then from Ling Yucheng back to Father Emperor.

Just looking at it, it feels like a family having dinner at the same table. The warm and harmonious atmosphere cannot be cut with a knife.

He also really wanted to take a look at it with a knife.

"Qin'er is here?" Father was obviously in a good mood, raised his hand to stop him and saluted, and greeted with a smile: "Have you had lunch? Come at this time, are you here to eat with father?" Without waiting for him To answer, he had already greeted the servants who were waiting outside: "Add a pair of chopsticks to the prince."

...I'm not here to eat!

But at this time, he was not allowed to speak. As soon as Yuan Shao said a word, someone came to clean up immediately.The boy sitting on the right side of the father jumped off the stool before the adults could speak, turned to the bottom and bowed respectfully: "Lang'er has seen the prince!"

"...Get up." In front of his father, the crown prince hurriedly bent down to help him, but the little guy moved quickly and knelt down on the ground.After being pulled up, needless to say, he automatically and consciously moved the bowl and chopsticks to Ling Yucheng's elbow, leaving Yuan Shao's right seat empty.Ling Yucheng patted his head without saying anything, but the admiration and smile in his eyes were clearly visible.

This meal Yuanqin ate like chewing wax.Ever since he sat down, the smile on his father's face had completely disappeared, and the empress had even put on an iceberg face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.The little guy was still lively and agile just now, but now he is sitting at the table in an orderly manner, probably full, and doesn't even glance at the delicious food on the table.The joy that was almost overflowing from the room when I first entered the door dissipated completely like boiling soup and snow in just a moment.

Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.There was only the sound of light breathing in the whole room, and after a meal, there was not even the sound of chopsticks touching or chewing.

——I’m the only one more co-author?You are the family, aren't you?

Even if he still wanted to be tactful and patient when he first came in, he had already swallowed the meal back into the stomach of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

He has never enjoyed the slightest pampering from his father.

The first prince born to the mother's queen became a prince before he was one year old.The father came out with the infant child in his arms, and asked them, the bastards, to kowtow to salute below.

Princess Qinghe, born to Concubine Yun Gui, could grab her father's robe and climb up, climb, slide, and grab the robe until it crumpled.The little person was not as tall as her father's waist knife, so she could pull the waist knife off her father's body with a flushed face, and then dragged it all over the ground, while her father took it off for her and then applauded and laughed.

And the eldest son of his concubine, who was born in the palace, can only wait and watch silently, or let his sister snatch everything she is interested in...

He was established as the prince in his teens, and after that, he had more chances to get along with his father.His father would take him to court, he would ask him how to deal with it with a memorial, he would check his homework, he would let him go out to inspect places, and he would stay in Beijing to supervise the country... During the holidays, the rewards he received He is always richer than his brothers, and every time his father comes back from tour, he always sees him before summoning the other siblings one by one.

However, he has never acted like a spoiled brazenly in front of his father, and even in front of his father, he has always followed the rules and dared not show any disgrace or transgression.

That was the royal father, not the father.

To him, the emperor respected a prince according to the etiquette, not a father doting on a son.

And this younger brother, this well-behaved and cute child, enjoys the same pampering as the first prince and the princess who was loved by his father and concubine back then.

... The days go by year after year, this little guy who is raised by the empress and doted on by the emperor grows up year by year, what will happen to him then?

How many princes were squeezed out of their positions by the sons of the new favorite concubines because their father had another new love?

Jin Shensheng, Qin Fusu, Prince Li Liu Rong, Prince Li Liu Ju...

... Yes, Ling Yucheng has no son.He also could never have a biological heir.But because of this, he had no choice but to train Little Eleven well to pave the way for this child.Only when Xiao Shishi ascends the throne can Ling Yucheng be safe in the future.

So... what about his current prince?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt the chill was creeping up from the bottom of his feet along his spine, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Royal father," after finally finishing the meal, people came in to serve them and washed them up. The crown prince stood in front of Yuan Shao with his hands down, and said respectfully:

"My son was assassinated a few days ago, I found some clues today, and I came back to report to my father."

The crown prince rushed in with an expression of "I'm just here to find fault", and Ling Yucheng had already raised his vigilance.It was so easy to wait until the meal was over, and as soon as the prince opened his mouth, Ling Yucheng stood up and grabbed the eleventh prince in his hand:

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave first. ——Lang'er, let's go."

The little guy looked left and right with his dark eyes. Although he didn't quite understand the weird interaction between the adults, he already instinctively knew to be obedient.One hand was pulled by Ling Yucheng, and the other hand was raised to his chest in a dignified manner, and he made a half bow to Yuan Shao:

"Father, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Lang'er resigns—"

Saluting with his hands, he quickly rubbed his feet outside.Ling Yucheng led him to the door, and before he stepped over the threshold, he heard the prince's seemingly humble but malicious voice behind him:

"Father, what my son found has something to do with Her Royal Highness the Empress."

...Is it really good for you two to pretend not to see each other in front of me...

Even though he knew that Ling Yucheng and his son didn't like each other, Yuan Shao still felt his forehead twitching, the pain was so painful that he just wanted to whip his son up, and then bring Ling Yucheng over to shout a few words, you stop Can you please!

At that time, Ling Yucheng really shouldn't have agreed to "in the clan, only talk about national rituals".The status of these two people has nothing to do with each other, and the result is that one is not willing to respect, and the other is not willing to tolerate.They avoided each other before, but what about now?It can make the scene so ugly in front of him!

Sure enough, Ling Yucheng paused, and when he turned around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth as expected: "Oh?"

Yuan Shao helped the forehead.This is how Ling Yucheng's "good" popularity comes from. This guy just stops anywhere, raises his eyebrows, sneers, and without opening his mouth, he can make the three corpses jump in anger. He just wants to rush up and strangle him to death. .

...Forget it, anyway, it's not someone who is reserved for his son.With him watching all these years, it is enough to prevent these two people from touching each other.Yuan Shao tried to comfort himself with this reason, raised his hand and said, "What did you find? Bring it up!"

Ling Yucheng simply stopped and couldn't go away.As soon as he stood there, Little Eleven also stopped. One big and one small watched the guards come in and out. The tables and bills are fully packed.His Royal Highness personally stepped forward, flipped through the pages, picked out the top few sheets of paper, and held them respectfully in front of his father.

Yuan Shao turned over a sheet, and his face became ugly. After reading all seven or eight sheets of paper, his face was so dark that ink dripped down his face, his chest heaved heavily, and he finally managed not to swear, but took all the papers in his hand. It slammed down heavily, and with a loud crash, the teacup on the small table jumped up high, and then fell to pieces on the blue brick floor:

"Are you going to show me this evidence?"

"My son-"

"You use this kind of evidence to prove that my queen colluded with the enemy country and wanted your life?"

"Father! The sons and ministers were assassinated. All the guns used were made by Yu Xia's northern camp. The captured Yu Xia's spy also had a statement. The stronghold also copied the secret letter from King Yu Xiaduan and his reply—" —That secret letter is obviously not the first one! If it’s not him, who else could it be?!”

Ling Yucheng walked around silently, took out the evidence that Yuan Shao had photographed on the small table, and read it ten lines at a glance.Sure enough, the so-called piles of evidence were all made perfectly, and there were two reply letters written by him in it, even his handwriting was imitated, at least, it was the handwriting of the correspondence with him left in Yuxia no difference.

The secret letter from King Duan to him is also the same, every word and every sentence is deeply affectionate, and the superior deeply regrets that he could not save him at the time of suffering. It is expected that although he is in Beiliang, he will always have some affection for his homeland-now is just an opportunity, Yuan Shao If something goes wrong and the prince is killed again, Ling Yucheng can just take revenge. Even if he can't secure the Beiliang throne, he can lead his army back to the country.He, Duan Wang, is willing to act as a guarantor in front of his father, to destroy the enemy's monarch, which is enough to tear up Lingyu City and seal the border, so he doesn't have to worry about Beiliang's furious revenge after the incident...

Really, a good idea.

Even if he himself, seeing such a condition, would he be willing to make a move for it?

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