Cao Miao never thought of becoming the crown prince or the emperor, at least not so far.

In other words, he has actually not had a clear goal and just wants to break the current deadlock first and talk about other things later.

But when he heard Qingtao say this, he was still a little dissatisfied.

Who said that there is no chance for an unreasonable thought?

Qingtao was so amused and even worried that he quickly explained.

First of all, with the current situation of King Yongqiu, even if it is good to restore the normal treatment of a vassal king, it is definitely impossible for the throne to be impossible. From Emperor Wen's successor to King Wei, to the Han Dynasty, and now, it has been more than eight years. Those who supported King Yongqiu back then either died or disappeared, and none of them still hold real power. Now, even if they were not supporters of Emperor Wen, they had no interest in King Yongqiu.

Without anyone to support you, how can you be called emperor?

It is impossible to seize power, is it possible to succeed to the throne? It is impossible. Not to mention that the emperor is young and has his own descendants, even if he really dies, this opportunity will not fall into the lineage of King Yongqiu. Emperor Wen and other sons are alive, so he will be given priority to selecting Emperor Wen's descendants among King Yongqiu.

Finally, there is another point. Even if this opportunity really falls into the Yongqiu King lineage, it has nothing to do with Cao Miao himself. If you succeed to the sect, it is impossible to choose the eldest son. In other words, this opportunity is first of all, the second prince Cao Zhi. Unless Cao Zhi dies, it is possible to fall into Cao Meng.

Cao Miao understood. He not only understood what Qingtao said, but also understood what Qingtao didn't say.

You are a lunatic and want to succeed to the throne and ascend to the throne? If you really reach that point, the Cao family will be destroyed.

How was this? Cao Miao was a little unhappy. After a long time, I could only make wedding dresses for others?

No wonder my father Cao Zhi wrote so much, it turns out that he had already known this.

Cao Miao waved his hand. "Retreat. I didn't sleep well yesterday, I want to make up for it." He got up and went back to the room, took two steps and came back. "Qingtao, go and ask the second prince how he was looking for Hu Ji. Why didn't he see any of them? Are you perfunctory? If you can't find them again, I'll get angry."

Qingtao regretted it a little. If the eldest prince was depressed, it would be completely ruined.

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Cao Miao was indeed hit hard.

Since the ceiling is visible to the naked eye, what else can I do? Thousands of words are worse than Yigou. Although the Yongqiu Palace is hard, I am doing well. What does it have to do with me?

So, don’t mess around and do useless work. Eat and sleep well, maintain your health, and stay tuned for a few more years. If possible, it’s good to find a few more beauties and hug them from left to right. Although you can’t wake up and hold the world’s power, you can at least lie in the beautiful knees drunk.

There were no entertainment programs in this era, but fortunately, many people did not break the law in their exercise, which was a benefit. Qingtao and Hongxing were too small, the wives in the mansion were too old, and Cao Zhi was not concerned about it, which was really annoying.

Having said that, is it reliable to ask a twelve-year-old boy to buy a rooster? With his aesthetic vision, can it work?

Just when Cao Miao was full of nameless fire, Cao Zhi rushed over. He stood in the corridor, looked at Cao Miao, who was spread on the Hu bed in a large shape, and said nervously: "Brother, I'm a little busy these two days. I'm afraid I don't have time to buy Hu Ji, so I'd like to forgive my sins."

"What are you busy with?" Cao Miao rolled his eyes. "Just this is the Yongqiu Palace that there is still something to be busy with?"

"The court sent an envoy, and the father was worried about the reception. Qinghuang refused to accept it, and the mansion... had no money to hold a banquet."

Cao Miao sat up and looked at Cao Zhi who was silly. "Don't have money?"

"I don't even have money for a banquet, so I have no hope for the Hu Ji I want, right?"

Cao Zhi looked embarrassed. Cao Miao was telling the truth, but he was embarrassed to admit it. Not to mention Hu Ji, Cao Miao recently asked Ahu, Qingtao and others to improve the food, which made his father exhausted. However, the father felt guilty about Ah Brother, and would rather reduce his diet than meet Ah Brother's requirements, so he barely provided it. The imperial envoy was coming, how to raise hundreds of thousands of dollars of banquets, which made the father's head white.

It’s not enough to eat even if you eat, so it’s even more unrealistic to spend tens of thousands to buy a gui.

Seeing Cao Zhi like this, Cao Miao was both angry and funny. What a royal palace, which is as poor as a ghost, is so worried about a banquet. It seems that it is a bit difficult to lie drunk on the beauty's knees, and we have to solve the money problem first.

Cao Miao asked Qingtao to go to the bedroom and took out the bag under the bed. There was the floating wealth he had robbed from Wang Tai, and there were more than a hundred golden cakes. Qingtao took the bag and placed it in front of Cao Miao. Cao Miao opened the bag, but did not count it carefully, and took out half of the golden cakes from it and pushed it in front of Cao Zhi.

"Is it enough?"

Cao Zhi's eyes widened. "Ah...brother, where did this... come from?"

"What do you do if you care about so much? Is it enough?"

"Enough, enough." Cao Zhiru woke up in his dream and said quickly: "The mansion has always been tight, and the reception specifications do not need to be too high. This money is enough. The rest can buy a few beautiful and beautiful Hu Ji. Brother Don't worry, when the messenger leaves, I will arrange for someone to go to Chenliu to buy it. This time, Sun Fujun is also coming. Brother might as well tell him so that it can be convenient for him."

"Sun Yong is coming too?"

"Well, I came with the envoy of the court, and of course I took the opportunity to visit my brother."

"Who is the messenger?"

"The chief envoy is Cao Shuang, and the deputy envoy is not clear yet." Cao Zhi lowered his voice. "Brother, the imperial court sent an envoy to visit his father in name. In fact, what is going on is still unclear. Don't leave the yard these two days, so you can't keep your spirits alive. The father said that the envoy is likely to meet you."

Looking at Cao Zhi's appearance that he was afraid that the sky would fall, Cao Miao couldn't tell what it felt. He was both tired and sympathetic. This poor child had been a human being with his tail since he was sensible. It was really hard to rely on him to rise up.

"I understand, go and do your business, I'll sleep for a while." Cao Miao yawned and turned over and fell on Hu's bed.

Cao Zhi did not dare to disturb him, so he stood up and said goodbye. The golden cake was very heavy and he struggled. Ah Hu took the initiative to take it and sent him back. Seeing Ah Hu as if he was light on his weight, Cao Zhi was embarrassed and had nothing to say. "Ah Hu, you are strong again."

"Is that true?" Ah Hu touched his head shyly. "Thank you for your concern."

"Brother, are you still beating you?" Cao Zhi asked in a low voice. "You are the number one master in the mansion, he should be satisfied."

Ahu blinked his eyes, laughed twice, without answering. Cao Miao had told him that no one could tell him about martial arts, otherwise he would not teach him. In the past month, he has made rapid progress and defeated all the guards in the mansion, including his Aweng Laohan, but he was not satisfied.

He is someone who wants to be on par with Hu Hou.
Chapter completed!