Your Majesty, come back

That night Chu Xiao dreamed about the past, because it was too far away, he couldn't even remember his exact age at that time.

At that time, he was not yet the emperor, he had no power or power, and he only had the title of young master on his head.

But he was still young at that time, of course, which was already a great advantage.

"Sixth young master, I'm afraid the master...can't do it anymore, you have to know... in your heart."

Although Chu Xiao is the eldest son, the brothers above him are much older than him, and their personal connections are stronger than him, so he must pay attention to everything, and catch anyone who should be wooed or bribed. live.

So the doctor will always inform his father's condition as soon as possible.

Sometimes you have to win people over, you can't always throw money at them, you have to be targeted, in the final analysis, it's just that his brothers don't want to put in the effort to do it themselves.

"Hold on first, how long can you wait?"

The doctor pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Conservatively speaking, one and a half months is not a problem. If you need it, Sixth Young Master, I can..."

The doctor's eyes were fierce, and he slightly made a cutting gesture with one hand.

Chu Xiao is the legitimate eldest son. If the old man leaves, he will inherit the title.

Inheriting the title early is to give yourself more weight.

The doctor saw the young man in the chair with his eyes closed, his fingers curled up and tapped on the armrest unhurriedly for a while, just when the doctor thought that the other party was secretly agreeing to his actions, he only heard Chu Xiao firmly order: "You Just do your job well, and treat yourself as you want, and don’t need to think about other things.”

The old master fell asleep for one more day, and the power of the lowly concubines would be stronger. The doctor was puzzled, and persuaded him faithfully: "Young master, the third young master has already started to take action recently. If you don't hurry up, you will suffer a lot!"

"The loss in front of me has been suffered, and I will have a way to go in the future." Chu Xiao smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the saber from the maid when he got up, his movements were chic, without any sense of heaviness: "Don't let the little profit in front of you feel like you're in trouble." You messed up your size."

The doctor broke out in a cold sweat, and bowed respectfully: "Liu Shao is right, the little one is really too reckless."

Chu Xiao himself knew that what he had to deal with next was just the beginning. If he couldn't handle just the beginning, what would the future be? Just the title of a lord could not protect him forever.

That being the case, don't rely on it in the first place.

Two months later, Sir Alexis became critically ill.

No matter what ideas these sons usually have in their hearts, they always pretend to be a little sad at this moment, and the howling-like cries come attacking one after another, harshly killing people.

The old man was a soldier all his life, and now he is lying on the bed with a dead face. There is no afterimage of that year. The old lady was sobbing softly beside the bed, and Chu Xiao patted his mother on the shoulder, comforting in a low voice: "Hold on, do not Cry."

The old man is romantic by nature, but this is the only official wife that Ming Media is marrying. At this moment, the other concubines don't even have the right to be near the bed. Although the old man's hand is held by Chu Xiao, he himself has no feeling , panting and asked: "Where is Xiaoer?"

"Father, I am here, right next to you."

The old man's face relaxed a little: "Okay, it's very good, as long as you are here, I don't worry."

Everyone else in the room shut up in good time. Anyway, to these people, the crying and annoyance were as easy and simple as acting.

"Father, don't worry." Chu Xiao's eyes were not happy, "What you want to do, I will make it one day, and even if I can't do it, your grandson will always do it."

Putting his lips next to the old man's ear, he said firmly and firmly with a volume that only the two of them could hear: "In the future, the world will belong to my surname."

As soon as the old man heard this, he gasped violently, and his eyes burst out with joy, but this kind of joy merged with the imminent death, and it became a strange picture.

"Okay - if you can say it, Dad believes that you can do it!" The old man laughed roughly as if letting go of his heart, but just after laughing, he yelled violently: "That stinky bitch Li Ji Where did you go!"

The old lady twisted her handkerchief and cried even louder.

Everyone was stunned, Chu Xiao resisted the urge to sneer, and said: "Li Ji was given to death by my father last month for stealing people, did my father forget?"

"Stealing people! Damn it - damn it - it should be cut into pieces! Cut that stinky woman into pieces! Xiaoer!"

Old Lord Chu used the little energy left to vent his pain wantonly.

In fact, it's already sad. He was a shrewd man all his life, but he fell into the evil of women when he was old. Even the grand plan and great cause that he had devoted his whole life was left behind. Yes, it turned out to be a concubine who stole people.

"What about the two evils born by Li Ji? Who knows when she started stealing—"

From the beginning, the old lady could not get used to Li Ji, who was younger, more beautiful and favored than herself. In order to maintain her dignity and identity as the eldest lady, she kept her jealousy hidden. Now that this kind of time has come, the old lady is completely do my best.

Anyway, after today, no one can say that she is a jealous woman.

Chu Xiao didn't expect his own mother to do such a trick, and women's hearts are the most unfathomable. Once the old lady said this, the old man stopped struggling and fell into a dead silence.

"Kill—no, no." The little reason left made the old man change his words: "Exile——you will never enter the door of my Chu family! Slut..."

Taking such words as last words is really too cheap.

In fact, whether Li Ji steals people, how many people to steal, and where to start stealing, Chu Xiao has no interest in understanding such things, and only the old man really cares about these issues. As far as he is concerned, the second child is A very important chess piece that cannot be moved.

If Li Ji's two sons are exiled according to the old man's last words, then the power of the old second hand will be absorbed by the other party. Once the balance is broken, he will have less time on his hands, which is very important. unfavorable.

If you can win over the second child at this time, you will not dare to say anything in the long run, but in the short term, it will be a very good pawn.

Chu Xiao admired the people kneeling on the ground calmly for a while, one big and one small, the youngest was only seven or eight years old, he was ignorant of the world, and there was nothing for him to see on his chubby face except for fear and snot. His interest, but the humiliating and forbearing expression on the second child's face really made him very happy.

"Sixth brother, we all heard what my father said before he died. Cough, elder brother knows that you are soft-hearted. It's okay. The exile ordered elder brother to do it for you. What do you think?"

The boss and the second child have been at odds since they were young, and it is perfectly normal for them to add insult to injury.

But even so, the word soft-hearted can't be messed up casually.

The humble young man sneered and turned his head angrily.

Seeing that her son hadn't written anything for a long time, the old lady was also anxious, but because of her face, she could only calmly say: "Xiao'er, today I have to give an explanation to the following no matter what, what exactly do you want to do about what your father told you? "

"When my father died, he asked us to unite as one and shine on the family. Everyone heard it."

The old lady interrupted, "But your father later—

"Father died later and became confused. How can you take all the words of a foolish person seriously?"

Chu Xiao cast a sideways glance at the old lady, but no one made a sound in the court.

"Confused people don't have the ability to discern, don't people who are sober don't? I am the one who is in charge now."

After a brief surprise, the second child replied with calm eyes. The two eyes met in the air, like gravel thrown into a cold lake, with only slight ripples on the surface.

It's just an undercurrent.

"As long as I'm here for a day, the second child and the sixth child will still be one yuan of my Chu family. The matter of Li Ji ends here."

It took a lot of time to deal with these matters, and Chu Xiao had to go to the barracks to train soldiers again, so he changed from the room and rushed out after putting on his armor. He was too hasty to see what was at the door, and he was so strong. The thing seemed to have been kicked away.

"Three-brother three!"

In the white snow, a child's voice came out. The villain who was kicked away because he was wearing a white jacket, got stuck in the snow and blended with the color of the snow.

The little boy called his name inarticulately, and waved his hands and feet in the snow in a panic. Chu Xiao frowned and did not move, watching the soft and fat body twist and wriggle in the snow, and finally wriggled to his feet.

"Third brother, third brother, you, where are you going?"

With a soft and fat face, and an insensitive and clumsy body, not to mention Li Ji, who is extremely handsome, not even the second child, Chu Xiao pinched the young boy's face with his fingers, and squeezed hard.

"Three pots—"

Chu Xiao laughed heartily, and poked the tip of the little boy's nose with another finger.

It's not a bad thing to like to pester him since he was a child, although in the future this child will eventually be on the side of the second child.

"What are you following me for? The third brother is going out, if you want to follow, grow taller."

The legs were hugged tightly. How could a child of this age have such great strength? Chu Xiao was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, and he still had a little youthful spirit. , but he still hasn't shaken off the thing on his leg.

"Come down for me, I don't have time to spend with you." He became impatient.

"Third brother, third brother, third brother—"

The young boy burst into tears, his tears and snot all over Chu Xiao's boots, and he kept on yelling recklessly.

Only one person would call him that, and it seemed to be the same all the time, why didn't he pay attention.

He has never treated others with tenderness, so there is no reason to enjoy this almost stubborn tenderness.

Chu Xiao had always persisted in such a self-aware way before.

It feels bad to be shaken, the foundations are falling apart one after another, and the eyes are being squeezed by something unfamiliar, maybe snow has fallen on them.

By the way, it is snow, snow melts and becomes water, that's all.

There was a vast expanse in front of him, not the snowy scene in the Duke's mansion back then, but the sound of snow falling still seemed to linger in his ears. He looked at the things fluttering gently above him, so complicated and gorgeous, so familiar, but he couldn't take a look at it. The child reflected what it was.

Then there was the faint sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground.

"The emperor—the emperor is awake—"