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Chapter 062: Huo Yonghao's Extra Story (Part 1)

When my mother passed away, she left me three words and one thing. She said that things can be thrown away, but you must remember them!

The first sentence: If the southern Chengyun is there, then the southern Qi is there. If the southern Chengyun is lost, then the southern Qi is lost!

The second sentence: I will never be an emperor in this life!

The third sentence, don’t get married!

To sum up, Nan Chengyun is very important, I cannot compete with him for the throne; Nan Chengyun's fate is related to the future of Southern Qi, and we must always remember it; um... be pure and have few desires?

These three sentences, plus a small brand with no idea of ​​what material, there is nothing on the brand, but my mother is holding it tightly. She said I will use it when necessary, but she would rather I never use it.

I couldn't understand a word of what my mother said. At that time, I was naive and thought that I was young, and maybe I understood it when I grew up, but unfortunately I became less and less understood as I grew up.

The more I understand, the more confused I am, the more I hear these three sentences, the more I look like my stepmother. I even suspect that Nan Chengyun is my mother's biological son, and I just picked it up!

Whether it was confused or angry, I was quite obedient at that time. After all, the harem was cold and poor, and the only one who was good to me was my mother. I followed all her last words before her death. I heard this at the end.

The late emperor passed away a little suddenly. Nan Chengyun was young, and many ministers put their ideas on me. Rong Bohan hinted at me more than once that he could marry Rong Xiyu and pass by.

I have never had any special feelings for Rong Xiyu, and I would not marry her even if I had it. After all, I am a very obedient child. Maybe I am not good at speaking, or maybe my facial expressions are not very rich, which makes Rong Bohan misunderstand, and I am not satisfied with their Rong family.

Rong Bohan had a strange intention. Seeing that I didn't cooperate, he kept doing it and asked Rong Xiyu to persuade me to give up the throne and retreat to the second line.

I understand that as long as I stay in the capital for one day, there will be ministers who will oppose Nan Chengyun to be the emperor, which obviously goes against my mother's original intention, so I took the steps given by Rong Xiyu without hesitation.

When I let the tiger go back to the mountain, Rong Bohan was worried. I was unprepared for a moment and was caught by him. I was also fortunate to see Rong Bohan's lynching room. When the pain hit me, I knew for the first time that a literati became cruel and had nothing to do with military generals!

After I left, Nan Chengyun naturally succeeded to the throne. Rong Xiyu came in handy again and was sent to prison by his own father and married a five-year-old child.

There seemed to be some estrangement between the two because of me. Rong Bohan was so angry that he scratched half of my face. Blood was like a spring, and I saw Rong Bohan's hideous smile.

Yes, not to mention external conditions, the standards for being an emperor must be sound in all fours. A person who has ruined his appearance is not qualified to be an emperor. Rong Bohan was obviously relieved and threw me into the prison.

By chance, when I was amnesty, I was released. When Rong Bohan remembered that there was no one in the prison, I had the honor of breaking away from the vortex.

I have never pursued me so much. I am happy and purified. The original intention of establishing an assassin camp was to cultivate a group of people for Nan Chengyun. There are many royal officials, merchants and private families. If this is the case, he still can't sit steadily, then Nan Zhao will be deceased!

Nan Chengyun was still young when he succeeded to the throne. In order to shorten the gap, there were a group of children in the assassin camp. There were many rich people in this world, more poor people, poor families, beggars, slaves... As long as I have money, I can choose.

I know that I have never been a good person, and I will not easily instill good or bad views in them. People must always be responsible for themselves in life, whether it is good or bad. If they accept it, they must bear it alone!

And Wu Nuannuan...is an exception!

Maybe it was because of the stranger that I cried constantly, so when I saw Wu Nuannuan sighing to the sky, I used the most patient expression for the first time.

She was obviously very guarded against me, but when I took out the candy, she smiled softly and sweetly. It is rare for such hypocritical people to behave like this. This face is also very likable, and even her voice is perfect. If used properly, she should be the best weapon.

Of course, the premise is that she is willing to let you use it!

Wu Nuannuan is obviously not a fool, nor is she a person who can use it. However, when she met, she was testing my bottom line step by step, but she still relied on her young age and smiled indifferently.

Life has been bored for too long, and it is surprisingly novel to meet such an opponent occasionally.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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