Chapter 132: Prince is a high-risk occupation
A faint smile appeared on the young man's gorgeous lips, "The emperor lives as long as heaven, so it won't be a big deal if he lives for another ten or twenty years! By then, these brothers will be very young. I'm afraid they will be the prince.
Got it!"
There was a cruel look on the prince's eyebrows, "It seems that I dote on you too much!"
"Don't let go of any potential enemy! Throughout the ages, you can count how many princes have succeeded in ascending to the throne after being a prince for decades!"
The fairy boy played chess with himself, one black and one white, and he settled down and left his hand. Every word, every word hurt without blood: "Yijiu of Zhou Dynasty, Fusu of Qin Dynasty, Liu Rong, Liu Zhi of Han Dynasty, Sui Dynasty
Yang and Yong were all princes in the Tang Dynasty. Let’s not talk about this far away. Let’s count the princes in the Tang Dynasty.
Gentlemen! Li Jiancheng, Li Chengqian, Li Zhong, Li Hong, Li Xian, Li Chongrun, Li Chongjun, Li Chongmao, Li Cong, Li Ying, and Li Hongji were all deposed. No one can rise from the position of crown prince! What makes you think that you
That’s the one exception!”
The prince waved his sleeves and scattered the chess pieces on the floor, and Ding Dongdong made a sweet voice: "Nonsense! How can the emperor, Ama Taiye, compare with those people?"
"The Qin Dynasty was strong and the Tang Dynasty was strong. That emperor was not wise and mighty. That prince was not his beloved son. He was not doted on by thousands of people and was later abandoned. It was just a word! If the prince wants to become a regular official, he must be extremely lucky! Your Majesty
Now the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce, and the harem is pregnant every year
, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. With the emperor's body, it is not a problem to live for another ten or twenty years. After twenty years, can the prince wait? Even if the prince is willing to wait, how can you make the emperor feel at ease?
How will the prince live in these twenty years?"
The prince's anger was like a ball being punctured with a big hole. His dark eyes were like flames, and his heart was blazing with fire, but his voice was quiet and calm: "You mean, Huang Ama still has twenty years to live!"
"At least!" A trace of sympathy flashed in Xiantong's eyes. If the emperor still has ten years to live, the emperor and the prince may still live in peace... But twenty years, or even more than twenty years... This kind of endurance,
I don’t know if there is such a talented and talented prince in front of me!
"Don't think that I'm just talking nonsense because I love you!"
The fairy child tilted his cheeks and chuckled, his eyes watery: "Chong, I, Mo Ran, have never relied on anyone's favor to survive in the world. What I rely on, the prince knows best!"
There was a trace of excitement on the prince's face: "I know that you are a fairy boy who has come to this world, and I have been blessed by you for several generations. Don't worry, what I promised you will not happen. You wait until I bring this great country to you."
, enjoy it with you!"
Mo Ran's delicate lips gently raised: "I will help you go straight to the ninth heaven, but you have to listen to others' advice!"
The prince stretched out his hand, gently stroked the back of the other party's jade-colored hand, and said with a chuckle: "Of course I will listen to you!"
"Then send someone to pay close attention to this Mongolian Fujin. I always feel that there is something wrong with her!"
The prince frowned: "Okay! These are just details!"
Mo Ran smiled softly: "Success or failure often lies in the details!"
The prince said: "No matter how I fight with my eldest brother, brothers have never harmed their heirs. This limit cannot be easily stepped on!"
Chapter completed!