The content on the paper involves more things, and even involves royal affairs, and even things of the previous generation. Ji Bo'an gradually became fascinated by the words on the paper, and he held a piece of paper in his hand.

He peeled off one piece after another, and what appeared in these pieces of paper was the power struggle of the previous generation, bringing him into that dusty history.

The late emperor had five sons, and only the third son, Prince Kang, was born to the queen, who is now the current emperor. The rest were born to concubines. The concubine gave birth to the fourth prince, Prince Gong, so he had no intention of competing for the throne as soon as he was born;

The prince was born to Concubine Shu and was born with some disabilities. He could not walk with his legs and could only stay in his dormitory all day long. Later, he died of illness early. The remaining fifth and second princes all

He was born to Concubine Jing. Because the second prince made his debut eight or nine years earlier than the third prince, he has always been one of the contenders for the crown prince. Later, the second prince followed the late emperor in his expeditions to the east and west and settled many wars.

Therefore, he was granted the title of Prince Ding. Later, he lost the battle for the throne to the title of legitimate son, and then fell silent.

"It's really a cliche story that hasn't changed since ancient times." Ji Bo'an turned the piece of paper he had read to the bottom again, and sighed helplessly, but he didn't want to be kicked by Ji Yu, so he looked up.

Ji Yu saw a long black face. "Dad, why did you kick me?" Ji Bo'an frowned and wanted to reach out and touch his kicked calf, but he could only endure it because of the black face.

"These are not things that we, as ministers, should discuss. I'll hold back whatever you want to say." Ji Yu glared at him. It was taboo to speak out these things and it would not do any good to the Ji family if they were heard by interested people, so he had no choice but to die.

In his heart, he would have to burn all the news when Ji Bo'an saw it later. "You are not allowed to tell anyone about anything you see, you know?"

Ji Bo'an nodded and looked at the pile of records in his hand carefully. He couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he saw that Prince Ding had been living in Shangjing. It seemed that the emperor was also extremely wary of Prince Ding. Otherwise, how could he not even have the land?

No one, trapped in Shangjing? He saw Prince Gong and Prince Ning again. Prince Gong and Jinshang were good friends, so he was often called to the capital to reminisce about the past. He could only spend a few months in his fiefdom in a year, but Prince Ning was always there.

He didn't come out of the fief, as if he was shutting himself up and thinking about his past. After he finished studying the pile of things carefully, Ji Yu took them over and burned them clean.

Ji Bo'an waited for a long time and didn't hear what his father said. He could only ask himself: "Why did Prince Ding interfere with our family's affairs this time? Did I come back and hinder his way?" He also knocked on his own phone twice.

At the tip of his nose, he gradually began to think, and then he asked and answered himself, "That's not right, is it your father or grandfather who has offended this person?" He turned to look at Ji Yu with a puzzled face.

Even Ji Yu was confused. In the battle for the throne, the Ji family was wise enough to protect themselves and no one helped. They served the late emperor throughout the whole process, so even seeking revenge had nothing to do with them. When Ji Bo'an looked at him,

Looking at him, he could only shake his head, "The Ji family and Prince Ding don't have much interaction, and as you said, there may be almost none, so I don't understand why this matter involves Prince Ding as his father."

Ji Bo'an was extremely disappointed when he heard this answer. Seeing the obvious answer but not realizing it was a dead end. Now the finger is pointed at King Ding, but whether it is really true or not is still a matter of debate. It is not impossible to frame him. It is really a blind man's guess.

The light has eyes and cannot be seen. "Then we can only be careful first and then make plans." He took a sip and could only tell himself that this matter needed to be done slowly and there was no need to rush.

Ji Yu thought so too, so after hearing what Ji Bo'an said, he stood up and patted his shoulder: "Don't be impatient. The more impatient you are, the easier it is to be misled. The fox will always find its way out." He paused again and his expression became unpredictable.

He said, "Yesterday I repaired a book and sent it to our hometown. It should be delivered in a few days. You should also be prepared. This can be considered a tough battle." He thought about what would happen if he was not with Ji Bo'an.

He had to rely on himself for everything, so he inevitably felt a little less at ease and felt worried in his heart.

Ji Bo'an didn't feel anything at all. After hearing this, he just nodded and looked indifferent. If not, he would resort to assassination. If he could really be caught, he might even be able to kill him as a warning to those who were staring at him in the dark to calm down.
Chapter completed!