True Phoenix and Virtual Phoenix

Zhao Mu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his hand and sent the piece of paper to the oil lamp. The flames sprang up from a small corner, and then spread rapidly, swallowing the whole piece of paper in a few seconds. It was full of ulterior motives. The secret paper also turned into a puff of black smoke along with the scorching flames, and completely dissipated.

He knew that once the seven imperial brothers instigated his father to tell him to leave, they would definitely start to move around. The bandits in Kezhou would not attack Xilang sooner or later, but they wanted to cause trouble when he was sent to Nanzhao. I'm afraid this is also the trick that those good brothers worked so hard to get themselves detained in Nanzhao and become protons!

As the eighth son of King Dongcheng, Zhao Mu has seven elder brothers standing on top of him. The emperor did not appoint a first prince or second prince, but he chose him, a young prince who was not born directly, as the prince. He was criticized as the prince. unavoidable.

However, King Dongcheng had a special liking for his youngest son. Regardless of the opposition inside and outside the court, he insisted on putting the big hat of a crown prince on Zhao Mu. At that time, King Dongcheng was only seven or eight years old. Zhao Mu said a word, let him keep it in his heart.

King Dongcheng said: "The title of prince not only gives you rights and higher enjoyment, but also imposes a deeper danger on you. I value you and give you the position of prince. First of all, you must have a life and sit firmly." I won this seat! If you cause people to conspire to kill you, then you don’t deserve this honor. Whether my actions are a blessing or a curse, it’s all under your control, Old Ba.”

From then on, Zhao Mu knew that when he became the crown prince, he had really begun to accept the test of his father, and this test was either life or death, and there was no compromise method to choose.

To live, to block the mouths of the ministers with strength, and to remove all obstacles with means; to die, it can only show that the father was wrong, and the other seven brothers will immediately fight for the vacant crown prince, and I can't do it. To become a small victim in the struggle for power would at most leave a black mark in the annals of history. If you were lucky, you might be able to exchange for a tear from your mother and concubine, and a sigh from your father. How sad!

Early in the morning, he understood the purpose of his brothers admonishing him to go to Nanzhao on behalf of Dongcheng. Dongcheng is the most difficult country to control. Whether it is for the repair of the two countries today, or for the preparation of the two countries' hostility in the future, this trip to Nanzhao must be done by him personally.

It seems that I feel very sorry for Li Zhao, but it is related to the fate of the country, and it cannot be affected by a little personal emotion. Besides, as long as Nanzhao does not have the heart to annex Dongcheng and abide by the righteousness of the alliance forever, I will definitely not let it go. Li Zhaoduo was devastated by Gu poison.

Even if there is no way out as a last resort, the blame can only be blamed on that brat who wanted to be born as the Prince of Nanzhao, and then met Zhao Mu, who was willing to use any means to protect the throne and the country!

"Prince, what did the national teacher say?"

Song Er poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Mu. Zhao Mu glanced at Song Er expressionlessly, took the tea from Song Er, put the tea on the table after a pause, and said seriously: "Sister Song Er made the tea." Just take care of your own duties, in short, remember that I will definitely be able to bring you back to Dongcheng, and Zhao Mu will take care of everything else."

Seeing that Zhao Mu was very wary of himself during his words, Song'er's expression darkened, and the hand hanging by his side was quietly clenched, and the back of his spine was already covered with cold sweat.

"If the crown prince doesn't order the servants to do anything, the servants will leave first. Miss Ruoyun is lively and restless, and she is very dishonest in her sleep. The prince should be careful not to let her kick the quilt, so as not to catch a cold later."

"Ben Gong——I see, Sister Song'er should go to rest first! Also, Song'er, didn't I tell you that you don't have to call yourself a servant anymore? Why can't you change your mind?"

"After being a slave for so many years, I have long been used to it. It's just a title. The crown prince is sincerely good to Song'er. As long as Song'er understands it in his heart, there is no need to change the old habit of Nian."

Song'er lowered her head and said softly, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, bowed to exit the room, and closed the door carefully, Zhao Mu watched her leave, and bit her lip hard.

This person, stay or not! ?

"Heck, Ah Hua, are you human? You have to fuck again~ My homework, everyone said I was a reference answer for online exercises. If they were all the same, Ah Kou would go crazy!"

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"Go to death, you still rob, believe it or not, I kicked you so hard that you don't even recognize your mother!" =皮=

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"Fuck, there is a shortage of dead flowers. I dare say that if you weren't a scum, there would be no scum in the world. You can change your name to scum in the future. You will be responsible for my daily ration tomorrow."

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"Damn slacker, you have to fuck directly when copying and pasting~ My, wait and see, next week we two will definitely be finished!"

Gu Baobao was jittering, punching and kicking angrily on the bed, and the quilt was kicked by him so that he didn't know where to go.

Depending on the situation, he probably dreamed about things from the past. Judging from what he said, this baby is also a student who doesn't like to study at school. He is simply a model for us post-21s college students in the [-]st century.

Inheriting the fine traditions of the majority of college students in China throughout the ages, with the good wish of striving to build our country into a prosperous, democratic, civilized, and modern socialist country with practical actions, copy and paste copy and paste Such a short and decadent affair that the once highly developed wisdom is extremely degraded in the hotbed of the university.

In the end, the baby's sad soul was transported to such a place where birds don't lay eggs, but it took several days just to learn to write his own name. o(╯□╰)o

"What are you talking about? It's so nonsense that people can't understand a word."

Zhao Mu picked up the quilt from the ground, sat on the edge of the bed, covered the baby with a frown, and gently stroked the baby's hot cheek with his slightly cool hand. She rubbed against it, giggled twice, pouted, hugged the quilt into a ball, and fell asleep on her own.

Zhao Mu climbed onto the bed and knelt beside the baby, gently helped the baby smooth the messy hair, gradually bent down, put his head very close to the baby's face, and finally leaned on the baby's face, lying flat on his back. around the baby.

"There are still ten days, the last ten days..." Zhao Mu murmured in a low voice, "I will go back to Dongcheng in ten days, and if I go back, I have to marry the princess and become emperor in the future, whether I like it or not Like to marry lots and lots of women and be forced to have lots and lots of kids, I don't want to—"

Glancing at the baby secretly, Zhao Mu took a deep breath, turned his face and approached again, and quietly, cautiously, lightly rubbed his lips against the baby's, where it immediately became hot like a fire, even with a scent that was more intense than that time in the perfume. The strong kiss in the row is even more intense to the touch.

This is not an ignorant act of a teenager who is ignorant, but the first step taken after careful consideration, as if facing an abyss.

"Snapped--"

It seemed that something like a small stone had hit the door and window. Zhao Mu quickly got up and chased it out. A wind force that was inconsistent with the current wind direction struck, and a white figure seemed to pass by.

Go to the room!

Zhao Mu secretly thought it was bad, and quickly turned around and ran towards the room where the baby was sleeping. When he entered the door, he heard the sound of someone knocking open the window, and the baby on the bed was gone.