For the emperor

A small pot of tea leaves that almost made the former chief executive of Prince Yong's mansion fly away was finally returned to Li Quan, whose eyes kept twitching. Life is not long.

Tsk tsk, this is the first time in his life that he saw an imperial gift being rejected and returned. The servants rewarded by the emperor are now half a level lower than a farmer with a red root.

Thinking about how long it took for the relationship between the most honorable father and son of the Tian family to unfreeze, the eldest prince turned his face and denied him in an instant. It would be too disrespectful for the emperor to do this.Li Quan sighed secretly in his heart, bit the bullet and offered the things up.

He didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't need to say anything about the current situation. Cang Jinglan was no stranger to this box. When it was delivered to the Prince's Mansion, the emperor checked it with his palm and picked out three similar styles for a long time. I chose this one because I think it suits the taste of Cangtiansu.

Emperor Cang Jing had already received the wind, and looked at the small tea pot in a daze for a while, stretched out his hand and lifted the lid, motioning Li Quan to make him a cup of tea.

Such a weird and unreasonable order made Eunuch Li stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately, lowered his head to hide his surprise by gathering the tea leaves, and called the little eunuch to pour hot water.

Emperor Jing snatched the tea before it was flushed away. He didn't care about the hot tea and drank it down in one gulp. The burning sensation spread from his throat to his stomach. .

Dahongpao is known for its strong fragrance and endless aftertaste. Emperor Jing recollected it over and over again at this time, but he could not feel the burning and fragrance.

Is it really karmic reincarnation, retribution unhappy?

Cang Jinglan has been reckless for most of his life, with a heart of stone and a cold heart. He thought that he would live in such a comfortable life for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter on his son.

At this time, the emperor thought of a person who told Cang Tiansu before his birth that his first son was the evil star in his life.

Cang Jinglan is really an outlier on the Wuji Continent. He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but this semi-fabled remark also aroused his interest. Life is short, and carpe diem in time. The 19-year-old emperor looks at the land of Wuji for thousands of miles, and he can't believe it. Couldn't find a match that would satisfy him.

——At this time, someone sent Cang Tiansu up.

This proud and eager young emperor has always longed for a man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, an opponent who is qualified to play a game of chess with him for thousands of years.

Maybe that person's words may not be true, but with this prophecy, Cang Tiansu's status is always different from ordinary people. Emperor Jing cultivated him carefully, decorated his childhood with loneliness, precipitated his youth with blood and pain, and used tricks Arm his mind, strengthen his will with killing.

Every time of grief brought a baptism, and every midnight dream brought about a sudden change. In the past few years in Northwest Yulan, Cantiansu's growth rate made him extremely surprised and excited at the same time.

This is the power of hatred, and hatred makes people go to the top.

The only thing that made Emperor Cang Jing dissatisfied was that Cang Tiansu's hatred had been directed at the Liu family, but he turned a blind eye to him, the invisible culprit.

——how can this work?What Cang Jinglan needs is not respect from brothers and friends, love from father to son, father and son will hold hands and rule the Wuji Continent side by side.

He doesn't care at all which country this vast territory will be assigned to after a hundred years. What he needs is an opponent, an enemy who is qualified to make him stand ready and enjoy the fun of the game!

He is the emperor of the Cang Kingdom, and Cang Tiansu is also a citizen of the Cang Kingdom. His own son, if he wants to change the positions of the two parties, national feuds will no longer be of use, and the only way to start is with family hatred.

Cang Jinglan killed Yan Ji, killed Li Mi, cut off the food and grass of the Northwest Army, and stabbed Cang Tiansu's heart again and again. Everything went smoothly. The nostalgia for his father that Li Mi had forced into Cang Tiansu's heart had gradually wasted away.

When all the dust settled, Cang Jinglan crowned the youngest prince of the Great Cang Kingdom and straightened the folds of his collar, Cang Tiansu's eyes lightly passed him, Cang Jinglan's heart was full of emotions The gate flooded for thousands of miles, and then the blue waves rippled. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was inexplicably terrified.

"I feel that the Northwest Army Road has caused a lot of murder. From now on, I will send people to the Great Compassion Temple to respectfully invite Master Ningyuan to come to Beijing." Cang Jinglan was distraught, and the matter had developed to this point and it was out of his control—if he had changed the usual He could still feel excited about this, but now he completely lost that state of mind—he was never a person who would just sit and wait for death, and Emperor Cang Jing couldn't be reconciled to just admitting defeat like this.

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Liu Quan recently felt that he was unlucky. More than a month had passed, and his immediate superior didn't seem to be completely relieved, and his attitude towards him was still three-pointed.

As of today, Cang Tiansu has given a total of 36 errands, big and small, and Liu Quan has received six errands, all of which have been completed neatly without exception. The same amount of errands that were smashed.

However, Cang Tiansu still had no complaints about Li Gouzi's mistakes, and occasionally went out to attend a dinner party, and would take him to show his face - happily slapping the emperor in the face again in front of all the nobles in Kyoto.

Liu Quan is Emperor Cangjing's eyeliner in the Prince's Mansion, and all the nobles who know the identity of Chief Manager Liu are well aware of this, and now seeing Cang Tiansu's rampant and reckless behavior, I don't know how many people are shocked eyeballs.

In fact, Cang Tiansu was not happy at this time, he self-destructed the Great Wall like this, and he did so many stupid things, Cang Jinglan still didn't get angry, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to enter the Ministry of Officials." The Eldest Prince of Cang Kingdom sighed, Duan Yu was assigned to the Ministry of War, and tomorrow he will be conscripted to leave the capital and go to the Great Compassion Temple to welcome Master Ningyuan into the capital. At least two months able to come back.

Emperor Jing transferred his capable generals, and when the ministers were discussing whether this was a sign that the emperor was going to attack the eldest prince, he turned around and gave Cang Tiansu another fat job.

Cang Tiansu is completely hopeless now, he almost doesn't care about anything, when he first found out what Emperor Cang Jing was thinking, it really disgusted him, and it also caused him a very strong sense of self-loathing, if he hadn't talked to the Liu family After the debts were settled, he had the thought of breaking the jar and jumping directly from the city gate to die.

Correspondingly, Cang Tiansu is getting closer to the self-torture of an ascetic monk in terms of food, clothing, and lifestyle. He wants to use physical pain to relieve the surging disgust in his heart.

So Cang Jingcheng opened the door one day and came in, stared at the clear water and cabbage rice in his bowl for a long time, then simply grabbed his sleeves and turned his face without any guilt: "Cang Tiansu, you fucking Do you intend to make Lao Tzu feel better?"

He snatched the white porcelain bowl and green bamboo chopsticks from Prince Yong's hands, threw them on the ground with a bang, stamped his feet heavily, and said angrily: "Eat this kind of bullshit that feeds pigs all day long, who is disgusting if you do it on purpose?" what about you?"

Today's dinner was just gone, Cang Tiansu was only half full, and silently swallowed the last bite of cabbage in his mouth.He has never figured out a question. As twin brothers, Cang Jinglan likes to talk half revealing and half pretending to be an outsider. Why can Cang Jingcheng run the train with his mouth full, and can make all kinds of jokes out when he gets angry?

He thought about this question for a long time but couldn't figure it out.When Cang Tiansu was in the military camp, because of his identity, he always dealt with the highest-ranking generals. Those people knew his character and naturally consciously kept their mouths clean. Cang Jinglan's endless stream of national curses and swear words really opened his eyes.

Cang Jingcheng grabbed him by the collar, pulled him out from behind the desk, and then pushed him against the desk: "Look at this, it's made of jujube wood, my previous chamber pots were all made of thousand-year-old huanghuali Made it, a piece of furniture that can be worth all the rotten street goods in your entire Prince's Mansion!"

Cang Tiansu nodded and waited patiently for his next words. How old is he? He is so lazy that he doesn't even have the good habit of getting up at night. How dare he say that he uses a chamber pot. I don't know how unhygienic it is to urinate in the house?

"Look at this, rice with cabbage, in our place this kind of thing is used to feed pigs, you are a majestic prince, don't you think it's shabby?" Cang Jingcheng pointed to the cabbage clapper that was trampled to pieces on the ground, bristling with anger Panting heavily, I couldn't hold back and added a few more kicks.

This is the top-grade green japonica rice, and the amount offered is limited, who would be willing to feed it to pigs?I know you are rich in Yunzhou, but that's not how you brag.

Cang Tiansu narrowed his eyes silently, and said helplessly, "So what?"

No matter how hard the days are, it is enough for him to live happily. What is an outsider jumping up and down in a hurry?What's more, Cang Tiansu's nature is like this. He grew up with Li Mi in the cold palace. Although food and accommodation are not scarce, they are not luxurious either.

"How much is your monthly salary and annual salary deducted by me? You abuse yourself like this, you are deliberately discrediting the royal family, and I feel ashamed for you!" Cang Jingcheng despises the aliens who have no sense of royal honor, and extravagance is a must. Yes, the red sandalwood stool may be the same as the jujube wood stool for sitting, and it is not more convenient to step into the threshold with the right foot than the left foot, but the nobles use it to distinguish the same kind.

As a child raised by Li Mi, a communist newcomer, Cang Tiansu is completely different from a real nobleman. He cares too much about results, despises appearance skills, and resists the meaningless waste of even a copper coin. Cang Jingcheng hates it. Iron is not steel: "Do you know that because you have been acting like this, there are always people who don't have good eyesight and look down on you?"

"Why do you look down on me?" Cang Tiansu finally raised the interest of the conversation, Cang Jingcheng said that he didn't understand, but he just didn't bother to pay attention, "You don't need to say, I know what they say about me in private— —The whore's son, the whore's bastard, these words are repeated over and over again, I have heard it since I was a child, and I know it far more clearly than you."

Cang Jingcheng choked for a moment, and his face was a little ugly: "So the rumors are true, Yan Ji and you are so insulted, Cang Jinglan doesn't care? He is not a fucking responsible man!"

Is it insulting?For the eight-year-old him, it was not sad to be called a "bitch" by someone pointing his nose. The saddest thing was that this so-called insult was actually completely true.

Although he really hated Zhang Yunsong and others, his rationality kept telling him that all hatred was just an act of venting anger that was powerless to change the facts. He couldn't accept that his mother was a lowly prostitute, so he became more annoyed when he told him this fact Whistleblower Whistleblower.

But the man in front of him was obviously unwilling to admit that what he said was true. Cang Tiansu chuckled lightly, a little helplessly. I will always be the son of a prostitute, although I don't think that having my mother's inheritance makes me inherently inferior, but it is undeniable that this half of the blood flowing in my body will always be the excuse and excuse for others to criticize me."

"This half of your blood is not humble at all, it is a million times nobler than the other half of your blood! It is the most holy and flawless blood inheritance in the world!" Cang Jingcheng had faint veins throbbing on his forehead, he was on the verge of A woman who is madly in love, even if her identity is tainted, is definitely not lowly!

Whore, what's the matter with whore, that can only increase the depth and breadth of her charm, and will not affect her nobility in the slightest. Cang Jingcheng dares to use his soul to swear with the four gods of "Wind, Thunder and Lightning" in the Promise Continent. Such a woman with a story is worth cherishing by a man.

Cang Tiansu, a sad unrequited love man, smiled again: "This is just your opinion, other people don't think so, so no matter what I eat or wear, I still have a clear brand in their eyes. I don't need to waste energy and money on Such a useless place."

"That's different!" Cang Jingcheng looked at him displeased and couldn't bear it, clearly expressing his disapproval, "This is the dignity of a royal palace, you can't just rely on the stone lions at the door and the nine and seven horizontal door nails Hold up the facade of the majestic prince!"

"...I don't understand why you think so," the other party squeezed his shoulder too hard, Cang Tiansu frowned and broke free, "Do you know, when I was in Zhaori Palace, what the second brother Yes, they will definitely be brought to me. I am eating delicacies from mountains and seas and wearing silk and satin. The eyes of people around me still look at me with contempt and disdain. The maids and eunuchs with a little bit of status around the concubines can even shake their faces at me. "

"Look at the present." Cang Tiansu pointed to the jujube wood furniture in the study and the rotten white porridge on the floor, "I should eat and wear as much as I can. It's so simple and shabby, whoever sees me in the Wuji Continent will not Respectfully and respectfully say 'Prince'?"

He raised his head with a proud expression, and his eyes were full of burning eyes: "I don't need rich clothes, fine food, luxurious ostentation to prop up the facade of the Prince's Mansion, let alone stone lions and door nails to show the status of the Prince's Mansion. It's the Prince's Mansion, and I am the face of the Prince's Mansion!"

He has his pride and does not need to rely on external forces. The sky is known to be confident, confident and even more ambitious. With his own achievements alone, thousands of billions of living beings in the Promise Continent will remember his mansion firmly, and they all know it The residence of Prince Yong of the Cang Kingdom.

Cang Jingcheng was silent for a long time when he heard the words, he stared at the face that had been lingering in dreams day and night for countless days and nights, and said shyly after a long time: "But I don't want you to live like this. Days, you deserve a better life."

"I like to live like this." Cang Tiansu immediately interjected, he wanted to draw a successful conclusion to today's debate.

"How can you live such a life?" Cang Jingcheng didn't let it go easily, still clenching his mouth tightly, "You are the youngest prince in the history of the Wuji Continent, and you are the God of War destined to go down in history in the Great Cang Kingdom. , you are even... still the only blood left by her, no one can have the same achievements as you at this age, you are the brightest star in this era - there is no one, do you understand, there is no one !—who else deserves the best of life than you?!"

"Do you know, do you know what kind of life her son should have in my mind?" Excited, he tore off a jade pendant from his waist and patted it on the table, "Hetian jade seed Beautiful jade is priceless, as long as you want, you can smash it and listen to the sound to relieve boredom; freshly thawed ten thousand year musk is a hundred times more valuable than the same volume of gold, as long as you like, you can pile it on the open space and ignite it to watch fireworks for fun! This is you The life that should be enjoyed, you are her son, you are her son!"

Cang Jingcheng looked deeply at his dark phoenix eyes, countless complex emotions flickered in his eyes, his face was full of affection and tenderness.

Cang Tiansu smiled slightly as the old man clutched his missing beau, but traces of coldness spread in his heart.It was the first time he heard such touching words since Li Mi's death.

It came from a man who was not his father, and the other party looked at him, but he was not in his eyes at all.

Cang Tiansu has always understood that Cang Jingcheng's kindness to him is more hurtful than Cang Jinglan's evil towards him. What Cang Jinglan hates is Cang Tiansu, while Cang Jingcheng treats only Yanji's son kindly.

Without the label of Cang Jingcheng's beloved woman's bloodline, Cang Tiansu is nothing in the eyes of this man who can sacrifice everything for him.

This man can abandon Yu Shi without hesitation, the person who is pregnant with his only flesh and blood. It is very, very stupid to ask for father's love from him.What he cares about is whether Yan Ji's son is safe and happy, and Cang Tiansu's emotions have nothing to do with him.

Everyone, everyone is like this, they only see the layers of labels and halos on his body, and no one cares about the naked, completely authentic him in the center.

Cang Tiansu breathed in silently, his breathing was weak and shallow, but his chest was congested and dull, and a dull pain spread from the apex of his heart.

He is a joke.

The door of the room was pushed open roughly, and Duan Yu rushed in with a bright red wine bottle full of joy: "Susu, I'm leaving tomorrow, let's not get drunk tonight..."

The big man looked at the two people standing very close to each other and looked at each other, then glanced at the mess on the ground, pushed Cang Jingcheng away, and clenched his fists with a dark face: "Get out, what are you doing?!"

He has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his arms are extremely strong. At this time, he was anxious to use his full strength. Cang Jingcheng fell heavily on the ground, hurting his rear hip, his tailbone was in close contact with the ground, and he couldn't help crying out.

The tailbone of the buttocks is a very hard and fragile part of the human body. It is difficult to break, but once it is hit hard, it will be very, very painful and very, very itchy.

Cang Jingcheng was completely conditioned reflex, tears rushed out all of a sudden, rolling around on the ground in a ball, with a painful expression on his face, clasping the ground with his hands, screaming, wishing he could just pass out.

Cang Tiansu blinked his eyes, the nominally embarrassed appearance of his uncle pleased him very well.

After Duan Yu squeezed his fist and gave him a few times, the eldest prince of Cang Kingdom stopped the grass protector with a hypocritical voice: "Ayu, how could you treat Li Gouzi like this? We talked well, and you suddenly Jumping in scared me."

"He didn't want to do anything to you, did he?" Duan Yu pulled him to look up and down very worriedly, vaguely remembering that the atmosphere between the two of them was very weird when they just came in.

"What a joke, what can he do? The entire palace is mine, and hundreds of people can rush in with a single shout." Cang Tiansu was extremely useful, and he had the power to pretend that the screaming Cang Jingcheng was a dead man, so he leaned forward and stood in front of him. A slobbering kiss was printed on Duan Yu's ear, "You will leave Beijing tomorrow, I will have someone arrange a banquet, let's have a good meal, and I will see you off."