Chapter 8: Emperor's illegitimate child
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宸王爷? illegitimate child?
These two words quickly swept through the mind of the hundred-mile red makeup, and she also had some understanding of this prince.
If she is one of the jokes of the Imperial City people after a meal, then this prince should be the second thing.
Three years ago, today's Shengshang suddenly sealed a man who was not known as a prince, causing a great uproar in the court. This person is the emperor.
Even if the courtiers disagreed, the emperor still insisted on his own way, and sealed the prince and gave him a reward. Since then, Feng Boguo has added a disabled prince.
For a time, there were rumors, and everyone speculated that Emperor Beibei was the illegitimate son of the emperor. Otherwise, how can such an incompetent and incompetent disabled He De become a prince?
However, the emperor knew this rumor and did not explain it. Instead, it was the default. After a long time, everyone defaulted to the identity of Emperor Beibei.
I thought that the Emperor’s exclusion of the House of Representatives would have been very fond of him. I did not think that the Emperor was quite good for the Emperor Beibei in the first year, but later became more and more dim. .
Baili red makeup slowly walked toward the noisy place, perhaps the idea of holding a difficult brother, she also had a little curiosity about the emperor.
After all, in this vast imperial city, the days are so miserable as her, no one is comparable to the emperor.
Walking into the encirclement of the crowd, Baili red makeup looked down on everyone's eyes. I saw a few figures standing on the second floor of the drunken building. At first glance, I saw the disappointing figure that made her disgusted.
Xuanyuan Heng!
I saw Xuanyuan Heng’s face stunned and looked at the pale golden figure sitting in front of him.
"Emperor, you said that if I accidentally bumped into you and pushed you down from the third floor, what would you do?" Xuanyuan’s mouth smirked with a sneer, and the joke’s attitude suddenly became the emperor’s attitude. plaything!
The hundred-mile red makeup looked at the pale golden figure that was facing away from the bottom. This person should be the emperor.
"If the Prince wants to miss, what can I do?"
The light and mellow voice reveals a little ridicule, and if a breeze blows through the heart, it is free and easy.
Xuanyuan stunned, his brow wrinkled and looked at his face in front of him. He even suspected that he was being bullied at the moment.
He is most disgusted with the appearance of Emperor Beibei, as if nothing can affect it.
Just like he is high, and he is just a clown, let him see a joke.
"Big brother, what about his waste?"
The second emperor Xuanjing did not find the surging tide between Xuanyuan and Emperor Beibei, and smiled: "Do you know if you push him directly?"
The voice just fell, Xuanyuan Jingyi was not careful at the foot, the whole person bowed to the emperor, and both hands pushed, and the emperor rushed out of the railing!
I only heard the sound of a broken railing, and then a golden light fell from the third floor!
Baili red makeup twilight micro-condensation, this Xuanyuan Heng is not something!
The disability of the emperor's legs is already bad enough. Xuanyuan Heng still refused to let go!
A sneer of sneer is on the dark shackles. Isn’t Xuan Yiheng’s favorite thing to do is this kind of downfall?
Whether she is, or the emperor, Xuanyuan is not willing to let go, shameless shame!
Many onlookers have turned their eyes away, and the princes are indeed pitiful, but they are just civilians, and what can they do?
