"Either fuck me against my father, stand on Ah Xun's side, it doesn't matter even if I go to death; or you'll be the prince quickly and listen to Ah Xun's success, king and defeated bandit... But I can't do anything."

The prince said, hugging his head, as if it was in great pain.

Jiang Yanzhi took the wine pot from his hand, "Brother, you have done a good job. Who doesn't praise you as a wise prince? Don't blame yourself for everything. Ah Xun is in the spirit of heaven, it's enough to know that you still remember him. As for the things around, they are all from the previous generation. You were still young at that time, so what can you do?"

The prince did not answer the conversation.

It is easy to explain the truth, but it is so difficult to do it.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the last sip of wine inside, "After becoming the prince, I still got sick every now and then. The imperial physician said that the knot was hard to heal. At that time, my father also discovered that few concubines in the palace were pregnant, and you were strange since childhood and valued me more and more."

"He asked me, he said, how do you want to get better?"

The prince imitated the tone of the official family, smiled on his face, but his eyes were full of tears, "A word from that time hurt Dongyang for the rest of his life, and I owe him. I said, Dad, I promised Ah Xun to leave a root for their family... Isn't it enough for you to kill his dad? Why did you kill Ah Xun and his younger brother?"

"If you don't agree, you may meet your son Huangquan."

"My father slapped me in the face. But three days later, he asked the prince to find descendants of the Chai family, and the person he was looking for was Dongyang."

The prince said it lightly, but Jiang Yanzhiguang could think of the intense situation at that time.

Regardless of whether Ah Xun was killed by the official family, whether someone deliberately killed the descendants of the Chai family during the fire in the central palace.

The officials at that time must have been unwilling to do such things in their hearts.

All the people who deserve to die are dead, how can you get another one to make a frustrate yourself?

Jiang Yanzhi frowned, "Duke, are you talking about the old king who was scared to death by the black cat?"

"Yes, it's him."

When Jiang Yanzhi thought of the black cat, he asked anxiously, "Ali? Brother, are you Zhao Li?"

The prince was stunned, "Zhao Li? Are you talking about Zhao Li who was in the Xiangpan storytelling? How is that possible? I am not Zhao Li. My nickname is Ali. After Axun died, no one called me like that. Didn't Zhao Li leave Kaifeng Mansion and go to other places to storytelling? What did you mention him doing?"

Jiang Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "No, it's just that there are few people calling Ali."

The prince did not care, but continued to talk about Dongyang.

"When Dongyang came," the prince stretched out his hand and gestured, "He is so tall, he is the same age as me, but half a head taller than me. Now, I am taller than him."

...

He said, a little dazed, and time seemed to have returned to that afternoon, with the warm sun shining on his body.

Because of a long illness, the whole yard was filled with the smell of medicine. Today, I finally stopped coughing, so I asked someone to carry it on a small couch and dry it in the yard to get rid of bad luck.

"Zi Yuan, go and see if you are here? I heard that Ah Xun's younger brother is coming in these two or three days."

Ziyuan was the eldest maid next to the prince. When he went to study with Ah Xun, Ziyuan would go occasionally.

"Your Highness, you have asked me to see you five times today. I have just been there and I haven't come yet! If you come, you will definitely be the first to come to Your Highness."

Zi Yuan said, covering the quilt for the prince.

"Your Highness, why are you doing this? No matter how good that person is, he is not the little prince..."

Before Zi Yuan finished speaking, the prince angrily said, "Don't call him Little Prince Ah Xun!"

Ah Xun should be the new emperor, what is the little prince?

Zi Yuan was so scared that she cried and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Your Highness, don't get angry, otherwise you should cough again in a while."

The prince did not shout, as if answering Zi Yuan’s question, “I know that he and Ah Xun had already given the fifth squad and were not considered relatives. But so what? The Chai recognized the one with Guo as his father and could still inherit the throne and be a parent-child. When he came and changed the genealogy, who dared to say that he was not Ah Xun’s younger brother.”

Zi Yuan called out loudly, "Your Highness! Be careful of your words!"

The prince stopped talking and turned his back to Ziyuan.

The sun shone on him, and he felt a little drowsy, but he couldn't sleep at all. Once he closed his eyes, it was as if Ah Xun was standing in front of him, and Ah Xun's younger brother stood in front of him, in the fire.

He still remembers the first time he met Ah Xun.

My father said to him, "Ali, in the future, Axun will be the king and you will be the minister. You must obey him and protect him."

My dad is a liar.

When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know when it was. As soon as he opened his eyes, a little boy in a cloth clothes stood in front of him.

He was tall, dark-skinned, and his big eyes were bright and bright. He looked around curiously. When he saw the eyes of people around him, he lowered his head shyly.

"Hello, my name is Ali. Are you Axun's younger brother?"

The young man shook his head, "Who is Ah Xun? My name is A Lin, and my mother calls me Xiao Shitou. Oh, no, they said, I will call Chai Lin in the future, and it is Chai Xun's younger brother."

"Well, you are Chai Xun's younger brother, and you will be Dongyang in the future."

The young boy was confused, "Dongyang? Then is my name Chai Lin or Chai Dongyang? Do people from Kaifeng Mansion have so many names?"

The prince grinned and wanted to touch Dongyang's head, but he was so upset that he was shorter than him.

He tiptoed angrily, and finally reached out to touch it, "Well, you are Dongyang, we are good brothers, and I will protect you in Kaifeng Mansion in the future."

"I don't know yet, are you old or me old? At home, I am here to protect my younger brothers and sisters!" Dongyang said, raising his head.

"Do you still have a younger brother?" Although it was the first time we met, the prince felt that Dongyang in front of him was so kind. The person in front of him cared for Ah Xun's hope.

His eyes were bigger than Ah Xun, his eyes were more friendly than Ah Xun, his fingers were very long, he was fatter than Ah Xun, Ah Xun was as white as tender tofu, but he was as dark as a stinky stone on the side of the road. He was obviously not as good as Ah Xun, but the prince just felt that the person in front of him was not as good as Ah Xun, but when he got together, he was like.

He is Ah Xun's younger brother.

"Of course, I have two younger brothers! On weekdays, I study with my master. When I get off the school, I take them all over the mountains and fields. There is a clear pond in a corner of my valley. In summer, I go swimming together. The water inside is so sweet. My younger brothers are all very well-behaved. When swimming, they are like little fish. Where is your younger brother?"

Ah Xun also had two younger brothers, one was born from a concubine, and the other was still in his mother's belly at that time.

The prince twitched the corner of his mouth, "My younger brother opens his dark eyes every day, looks at a corner of the room and sometimes looks at me behind me."

Dongyang stretched out his hand sympathetically and wanted to pat the prince's shoulder, but Zi Yuan, who was beside him, coughed violently.

Dongyang quickly retracted his hand, and could not point the people in Kaifeng Mansion to be able to pat their shoulders, and patting them would be cursing.
Chapter completed!