Traveling through rebirth like a breeze

Ayanbu is the eldest prince of Dajing, born by the concubine of King Dajing. From the beginning of Ayanbu's records, Ayanbu was very afraid of his father. Although his father had never treated him badly, his father But Wang never looked directly at himself.

A Yanbu can't say that he hates his father, but he doesn't like him either. His father will not take the initiative to visit his mother and concubine, nor will he take the initiative to see himself. Sometimes, when he casts his gaze on him, he actually... ..It's loathing, Ayanbu doesn't understand why the father hates him, since he is obviously his own son.

Until one day, on Ke Lie Yihong's birthday, A Yanbu sneaked into Ke Lie Yihong's dormitory. He wanted to surprise Ke Lie Yihong, but unexpectedly, he discovered a shocking secret.

That day, A Yanbu took his present and hid in the cabinet, with only a slit in it. He thought, this time, his father will definitely look at him and fall in love with him.

A Yanbu came at the right time, and Ke Lie Yihong came in after a short wait. He walked to the closet and took out a painting from the drawer of the counter beside him. Bu didn't understand why his father and king would stare blankly at a painting of a Da Yao man until his mother and concubine rushed in.

As soon as the mother and concubine rushed in, she snatched the painting from the father's hand.

"Why? Why are you still thinking about that man? That man doesn't love you! He has long been Dayao's queen, you have no chance! You have no chance!"

"Father loves that man?" A Yanbu was taken aback, it turned out... Father father loves a man?

"Give it back to me!" Ke Lie Yihong firmly pressed the woman under him, the hostility emanating from his body made Ayanbu, who was hiding in the closet, tremble.

"No! Ke Lie Yihong, forget about him! Now you have a child and a woman, why do you still think about him?!"

"Go ahead!"

A heavy slap landed on the woman's face, and the crisp sound made Ke Lie Yihong tremble all over.

"you......."

"Why do you think I still keep you? I shouldn't have married you, I would rather... would rather..." Ke Lie Yihong suddenly froze in the middle of speaking.

"Would rather not marry me? Would rather not be Ayanbu? Would rather not be the king of Dajing? Not everything now? Heh......" The woman smiled contemptuously, "You can't do it."

"Yeah.......I can't do it......." Ke Lie Yihong hit the bed heavily, took a deep look at the woman, got up, and walked out of the room.

After Ke Lie Yihong left, the woman collapsed on the bed as if discouraged.

From that day on, Ayanbu hated all the people in Dayao. He felt that all the people in Dayao were all evil people. If it wasn't for that man in Dayao, his father would definitely not treat him like this. As for himself and his concubine, Ayanbu didn't understand why his father and king fell in love with Dayao's man, and that man was still a man.

One year later, Emperor Dayao abdicated, and Ayanbu had to go to congratulate Ke Lieyihong.

When he arrived at Dayao Palace, Ayanbu sneaked away from Ke Lie Yihong. He wanted to see what that man looked like, and he wanted to scold him.

Dayao's palace is like a labyrinth, Ayanbu lost his way when he got around it. Many nobles came to Dayao's palace. Although Dajing surrendered to Dayao, the children of these nobles still hated Dajing. Seeing Ayanbu in Dajing costume, he started throwing stones.

"Why are you throwing stones at me? I'm Dayao's guest!"

"Guest? It's just a defeated country. What qualifications do you have to be a guest?"

"You..." A Yanbu was speechless for a while, but it turned out that Dajing was just a defeated country.

When his father came here, he warned himself not to cause trouble in Dayao, and Ayanbu didn't want to cause trouble to his father, so he just stood there, and as the stones hit him, he thought, "Smash it... ...Smash it...you should feel bored if you smash it for a while? I can't trouble my father. Sure enough...everyone in Dayao is a bad person, even children Like that."

"It's too boring to play like this! How about... let him be a horse for us!"

"what?"

Ah Yanbu raised his head abruptly.

"No! I will never be ridden by you as a horse!" Ayanbu gritted his teeth, "I would rather you smash me to death!"

"Hey! Want to be stoned to death? Young Master, I will grant your wish!"

As the boy said, he picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it at Ayanbu.

Ah Yanbu tightly closed his eyes.

"stop!"

A Yanbu opened his eyes abruptly, and a tall figure blocked his sight, but unfortunately the stone had already been thrown over, and he didn't know where it hit the person, only he heard a muffled groan from the person.

"It must be very painful." A Yanbu thought to himself.