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Chapter 879

Huangfu Yuxuan probably never dreamed that he had been calculating others all the time. One day, the person he had calculating would become the biggest obstacle on his way to the sky!

At this time, Prince Liang's Mansion.

Main courtyard.

The main courtyard should be the residence of King Liang, but since Huangfu Yuxuan became the prince, he asked King Liang to move to another courtyard.

The King of Liang was also very frustrated. His son drove him to the side courtyard and occupied the main courtyard. He didn't even dare to let go, so he went there obediently.

He probably will never forget that he questioned his son that day, would he not be afraid of retribution if he is so unfilial?

As a result, Huangfu Yuxuan pinched his fat neck.

Perhaps Huangfu Yuxuan wanted to lift him up, but he had a lot of flesh on his body and didn't lift it. Huangfu Yuxuan pushed him behind and pressed against the wall. His eyes were like Rakshasa crawling out of hell, cold, venomous, and cruel smile. He stared at King Liang's eyes, making King Liang feel that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he was so scared that he almost became incontinent.

Then, he heard Huangfu Yuxuan's voice. Every word was murderous, but every word was said with a smile: "My dear father, what do you think is filial piety? What do you think is a stick of incense in the morning and evening?"

King Liang was cowardly and said tremblingly: "What...what does it mean?"

"It means..." Huangfu Yuxuan smiled and said, "Compared to the prince, I think His Highness King Liang is better!"

King Liang: “…”

Because he is a prince, his position as King Liang is hereditary.

Huangfu Yuxuan thought the prince was not nice and wanted to be the King of Liang.

His face turned pale and he couldn't say a word, of course, and he didn't dare to say it.

Huangfu Yuxuan loosened his hands, and he slid down the wall, his pants were wet, and he was scared by his son.

Huangfu Yuxuan glanced at him with disgust, his eyes ruthless and indifferent: "Isn't it good to be content with yourself? Don't mess with me, otherwise, I don't mind being the King of Liang!"

So, how dare King Liang say a word?

It’s just that I’m living in a side courtyard. I can still eat and drink well, and have a good time. It’s better than a stick of fragrance in the morning and evening in the future!

The King of Liang lived a daze all his life. When he was the prince, he cared about that position very much and had no good expression on his younger brothers who coveted his position.

He also used some tricks to them by relying on the identity of the prince, but his IQ and those tricks were not very good.

When he just lost the position of crown prince, he was also angry and angry, and he worked hard to become the crown prince again.

However, this mood did not last long, and the mud that could not be supported on the wall could not be supported on the wall.

Now he is the King of Liang, holding cages and birds in the capital, fighting cocks and horses, and the lights and wine are bright. He feels that he was stupid before, so he is a prince? He is so scolded by his father, he is cautious in everything and always trembling in fear. How could he be as happy as he is now?

At the beginning, he was both angry and angry when he was threatened by his son. He was rushed from the main courtyard to the side courtyard by his son. He was also angry and wanted to resist, but when he thought that he might lose his life, he became timid again!

Now, he thinks it's good to be in a side courtyard, which doesn't affect his pleasure at all, or his taste of fine wine and beauty.
Chapter completed!
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