Chapter four hundred and tenth sowing discord
At the gate of the Mu Palace, a carriage slowly stopped, and walked down from the carriage a handsome man in a gorgeous dress and wearing a golden crown. His whole body exuded a feminine aura. When his eyes were fixed somewhere at the gate, he suddenly raised his lips and unabashedly mocking tone.
"Oh, Lao Liu, you can't do it. You're actually running over so early to wait for someone. Are you planning to hug your thighs first or why?"
The Sixth Prince, who was said this, was also a person who was not to be outdone and immediately responded, "I came early and late, and I'm right, I'm the third brother?"
After being criticized like this, the expression on the third prince's face did not change at all. His feminine expression was maintained. His eyes were staring at the Sixth prince, and his steps were slowly coming towards him.
Then several more carriages came, and some came alone on horseback. In less than a quarter of an hour, most princes and princes appeared at the gate.
These princes and daughters also have factions. They each stand in their own circles, and from time to time they argue with the opposing circles beside them. Seeing that their opponents were unhappy, they were extremely happy.
"Seventh brother has not arrived yet, and all the brothers and sisters are supporting him. First, the mansion of Mu, which has been uninhabited for a long time, will be popular. I want to say that when King Mu returns to his house, I have to thank us brothers and sisters for his good gratitude." A handsome man with a cold and hard aura appeared slowly, his voice was neither loud nor small, but he had just reached everyone present's ears.
Hearing this voice, the voice of the conversation disappeared, and his eyes fell on the person who came.
Many people began to say hello on their own initiative.
"The fourth brother can actually take time to come in his busy schedule. It seems that only our seventh brother can have such ability and face." The sixth prince looked at the person who appeared happily and bowed.
The eldest prince's voice was heard immediately, "Yes, after all, the fourth brother is half of his seventh brother's brother, and his mother died to save his seventh brother's mother."
"..." The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and many princes and daughters closed their mouths, and some people lowered their heads or raised their heads to pretend to be dead.
At this time, those who are not qualified can only watch their gods fight. Otherwise, they will be troubled, and the royal family will have no family affection. They smile at you the moment before, and they may kill you the next moment.
King Ning was very determined to these words, but a strange look flashed across his face and his eyes flashed.
Seeing the extremely obscure expression of King Ning, the eldest prince curled up the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and a smile appeared in his eyes. Although this matter was over, it would not be over for King Ning. Even if the first queen had gracious grace for King Ning, the life of the mother's mother was given to the first queen, and there was still a little gracious grace for raising him. Moreover, King Mu left Beijing in recent years, and King Ning's power grew and grew stronger. Who said that King Ning had no idea, after all, he also had capital.
The eldest prince, Chun Wang, is also ambitious. Compared with the decline of the mother of Ning, his mother is powerful. His mother is now the favored imperial concubine, and he is still the eldest son. Naturally, he has been thinking about that position for a long time. What he has to do now is to find opportunities to constantly sow discord between the brotherly relationship between Ning and King Mu.
He wanted to see what the end of the seventh brother who valued family affection and indecisiveness would be like a woman.
Even if he is the most noble prince, he is still the eldest son.
Chapter completed!