"Father, it turns out you are still here, it turns out that you are not dead!" Chunyu Nuo was excited and stumbled forward. Unfortunately, his legs and feet were not straight. He didn't take a few steps to hit him, but he fell to the ground. He didn't care about the pain. Over the past ten years, the pain had already numbed. He raised his head and stared at the old man in front of him with tears on his face. "Father, did you release me? I knew that the father loved me the most, but did he know that Chunyu Ao? You must have let me out on your back, right? No, no!" He was a little panicked, "Father, send me back quickly. My sons can't implicate my father."

Chunyu Ao sat on the soft rack and looked at his younger brother who was lying on the ground and begging, and he was a little dazed for a moment. Before he could react too much to why his younger brother called him father, but just looked at the person in front of him and suddenly remembered many things in the past. He remembered that in order to get the throne, he locked up his younger brother, killed his newborn nephew, and killed all the slaves in the prince's mansion.

By the way, my sister-in-law was not only killed, but also abused. She was a beautiful woman who was the best at brewing ginger and flower wine. She seemed to be called... Xiaoyu. Yes, it was called Xiaoyu. He liked Xiaoyu very much. Although Xiaoyu had been playing with his younger brother since he was a child, he liked Xiaoyu no less than his younger brother. He had thought of marrying Xiaoyu, but unfortunately his father gave her to his favorite second son.

He must have hated this younger brother from that moment on, right? So when he seized the throne, the cleaning of the prince's mansion was the most thorough and cruel. He killed everyone and set fire to the house, but the ginger and flower wine made from Xiaoyu was not overturned, and all of them were moved out of the cellar and transported to the palace, becoming his only collection for so many years.

He also left a handful of ashes from Xiaoyu and placed them on the cabinet of Qiufeng Hall. He put them in an exquisite porcelain jar, which was bought from Dongqin because the song cloth could not produce such good porcelain.

No one knows what was in the jar, and he never lets anyone touch it, and the cleaners would not wipe the jar. Only he would take the jar down after three or five days, rub it carefully, and then recall the beautiful woman he used to. He always wondered, if his father gave Xiaoyu a marriage to him at first, he would not have suffered from such hidden illness, right? If Xiaoyu was by his side, would he not have such a deep obsession with the throne?

Unfortunately, without the if, everything was a foregone conclusion. He did not get the little fish and the throne in the end.

Everything is lost, the body has changed, and a hidden disease has occurred, and no longer can perform the rituals of husband and wife.

So he hated, hated everyone, his father, his younger brother, including Xiaoyu, he hated him. Because Xiaoyu gave birth to a child for Chunyu Nuo, he was a very beautiful daughter, and he was named a princess at the moment of birth.

Yes, it was the princess. The father gave Lan'er a title of princess, but a title of princess to a newborn child. This made him even more angry, and he hated the newborn child.

By the way, what about that child? Chunyu Ao tried hard to recall that he remembered Chunyu Nuo had a daughter, but he didn't see that daughter the night of the prince's mansion... Well, I remembered that he had searched for the child, and after checking, he found that the child had been away from the mansion for three or four years. The princess who had been raising the prince's mansion, who had never left the door, was fake, and was pretended to be a maid. As for where the real princess went, no one knew.

He also secretly sent someone to Dongqin, wanting to check if he was sent to Princess Wen Lan by Chunyu Nuo. Unfortunately, after the arrival, Princess Wen Lan had been forced to death by Duke Wen of the Kingdom of Wen, leaving only a half-dead, half-crazy and half-stupid daughter. Princess Chunyu Guo of Gebu was not in Dongqin, and she seemed to have steamed from the world and never found it again.

"Father." Chunyu Nuo was still talking, and he sat up half-supported, and said anxiously: "Father, why are you hesitating? You can't hesitate anymore, send me back! If Chunyu Ao knows, we will not be able to survive. He values ​​this world more than anything. For this world, he can kill all his relatives, including you and me. So Father, don't be upset about him. Live first, and live better than anything else."

He struggled to climb forward a few steps, trying to see his father more clearly. But as soon as he climbed forward, he became dazed again. The father who had just seen him looked at him a little different now.

He hadn't seen his father for more than ten years. When he was imprisoned in a death row, his father had just passed his sixty years of life. After more than ten years, he is now more than seventy years old, so he should be much older than before. But no matter how old he is, his facial features will not change. At first glance, the person in front of him looks very similar to his father, even 70%. But after careful look, it is a little different, but instead...

He frowned, and then the palace servant who came to support him stood up from the ground, and carefully looked at the person on the soft rack in front of him.

After looking at it, I was suddenly shocked and screamed in a daze-"Are you Chunyu Ao?"

This scream immediately called Chunyu Ao back from his memories. The king who came to his senses also understood why this younger brother called him the father because he was old, and he looked very similar to his father after he got old.

Yes, how can there be different biological father and son? Someone once said that among the two sons of the old king, the crown prince's personality is the most like his father, and the eldest prince looks the most like his father. He has never seen his father's appearance as seventy-year-old, because his father's life was just over 60 years old, he was stabbed into the heart and killed on the dragon throne. So much so that he could smell a bloody smell when he sat on the dragon throne for many years. He was afraid of changing it several times, but he knew that the dragon throne was left by the founding ancestor of Gebu, symbolizing the stability of the throne, Gebu peace, and symbolizing the throne of the Chunyu family from generation to generation, and it cannot be changed.

Thinking away again, Chunyu Ao took back his thoughts and looked at his younger brother in front of him.

My younger brother is also old. After sitting in prison for more than ten years, he is almost like a person. But he is still much better than him. He will not have wrinkles like his body, face and hands, and his vision is not very clear. When he looked at this younger brother carefully, his body leaned forward unconsciously and his eyes would squint. This is obviously the state of an old man, and he has become an old man.

"Chunyu Ao, why are you so old?" Chunyu Nuo didn't expect that this would happen after leaving the death row. But he quickly laughed and laughed loudly, as if he wanted to laugh and vent all the hard work of prison for more than ten years. He pointed to the old man in front of him, and his stomach hurt. He said, "Chunyu Ao, this is retribution! You got the throne with such means, but you have only been sitting for many years and have actually sat down as an old man. If I don't remember, you will also be this year.

You're in your forties? Why do you look like you're in your seventies and eighties? Chunyu Ao, why did you let me out? Do you want me to see your old age? Hahaha, now that I see it, I feel so comfortable. Don't worry, with this comfort, I can live at least 30 years, or even longer. As long as I think of you as old as I am, I'll be happy, I'll be happy, I can live with this pleasure. Just like you are now, I will definitely be able to endure you to death!"

He said this, and fell into thinking again, and said for a while: "Who will be the next monarch after you die? Which son did you choose? I don't know if your sons are the same as you, or they are different from you. But I think it should not be the same as you, otherwise your throne might not be present. Your son would have been imitating you back then and stabbed you to death. But..." He thought for a while, looked at Chunyu Ao and asked, "It shouldn't be normal for you to be so old, right? Have you been poisoned? Did your sons poison you? It turns out that if you have a father, you will have a son!"

He was imprisoned in a death row for more than ten years, and he had no idea that His Majesty the king raised his father in a captive manner, nor did he know that his brother suffered from hidden diseases and could not have his own children. He thought that many princes would be born in these years, but now the prince is poisoning and is going to poison his father to death.

Seeing Chunyu Nuo laughing wildly, Chunyu Ao didn't know what to say. In his current state, he didn't even dare to be angry, because the medical officer said that the elderly are most taboo to be angry and are prone to sudden death.

He can't die yet, he still has to have a baby with Bai Jinghong and watch his son be born!

He released this person to suppress evil spirits from all directions and to cure his illness, so he couldn't be angry with this person. After Xuan'er's wedding, he had to be locked up and was angry with someone who had to spend his whole life in a death row.

Chunyu Ao smiled, finally spoke, and said to his younger brother in an old voice: "Xuan'er will get married tomorrow. You can stay in her mansion for one night and take charge of her tomorrow. You are the second uncle, so you won't be able to do this, right?"

"Xuan'er?" Chunyu Nuo tried hard to think about it, and just remembered who Xuan'er was. But when he thought about it, he couldn't stop recalling it. In the past years, the scene of coaxing the niece to play appeared in his mind. The little girl smiled at him in his memory, and he couldn't say anything like "no matter". So he nodded and said nothing, which was acquiescent.

Chunyu Ao waved his hand and signaled the palace servant to lift him up. The soft frame turned around and returned from the same path.

When Chunyu Nuo saw that he was about to leave, he was stunned and shouted: "Hey! Just let me go, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
Chapter completed!