Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 237: The mountain of swords is broken, and the head is turned into a fallen flower (Seventeen)

The Seventh Prince was born in this palace, and his life experience since he was a child made him completely ignorant of the true love between a man and a woman.

This kind of thing, no one told him.

What he saw and heard were all brought together because of some kind of interest relationship.

Even mother concubine and father emperor are the same.

The mother and concubine fought for favor for him and for the mother's family. The father and emperor doted on the mother and concubine, one because the mother and concubine were sensible and interesting, and the other was because the power of the mother and concubine's family could not threaten the imperial power.

When his elder brothers married the princess, which one didn't take a fancy to the family background of the girl's family, and which one was together because of some love.

Like what is it?You like a person, like her one day, one month, one year, but what about the future?

Ten years, 20 years, a lifetime?

When she gets old and frail, new faces appear, they are charming and delicate, whether it is appearance or body, they are all fresh and make you want to leave.

You are addicted to it, walking around them.

Do you like them?You can firmly say that you like it.

You like their faces and bodies, but so what?These likes will only become likes in the end, and will eventually be eliminated by another round of young faces.

You see, people are like this, when they have better ones, they choose to forget the ones they are tired of, and the ones they are tired of playing with.

So he just didn't understand what Xiang Shaoyao and Han Xianxian were insisting on?
Wasting my whole life for this so-called thing they called liking?

Likes are so short-lived, but only wealth, power and status are eternal.

Holding these things in their hands, wouldn't it give them a sense of security?
They are really greedy...

"Seventh Prince, wealth and power are not what everyone wants..."

Xiang Shaoyao's serious eyes made the Seventh Prince smile disdainfully.

"Then what do you want? That ridiculous love?"

He glanced at Xiang Shaoyao and sighed, feeling that she was naive and stupid.

He patted the wheelchair, and the servant understood what the Seventh Prince was thinking, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

Xiang Shaoyao hooked her lips and looked in the direction of the Seventh Prince.

"Seventh Prince, if Xianxian didn't marry you and made the second choice, would you beg the Holy One to let her come out earlier?"

Xiang Shaoyao's words made the Seventh Prince stop, he sat in the wheelchair without looking back.

He secretly laughed.

"If that's the case... this king will definitely not let Zhongliang suffer unfair injustice..."

If there is one thing that the Seventh Prince lacks most now, it must be loyal ministers and good generals who are loyal to him.

It would be best if Han Xianxian could be used by him, and the Han family could be used by him.

After all, he appreciates a general who can bring him benefits more than a woman who is easily bored.

The sound of the wheelchair became farther and farther away, and Xiang Shaoyao patted Brother Xiang on the shoulder.

"Come back, brother...Xianxian is about to come out, General Han must have made a decision in his heart..."

Xiang Shaoyao glanced at General Han riding his horse in the distance. Even far away, he could hear the neighing of General Han's horse.

The Holy Spirit had all the veterans involved in his plan, so how could they not compromise.

If General Han does not compromise, the Holy Majesty will punish Han Xianxian with his disobedience and disrespect.

General Han didn't want his daughter to suffer, but he wanted her daughter to live even more.

Die because of disrespect is one way of death, and death in battle is another way of death.

Death is not terrible, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

As a general, when the body of the horse leather shroud is returned, how can he die so aggrieved, it is an insult to their Han family.

The Holy One had calculated General Han's temper correctly, so he dared to play such a trick.

"In the end we're all just political victims..."

Brother Xiang glanced at General Han who was riding over, and said this, isn't it?

This is true of each of them.

The older generation has broken their hearts for the country, and the younger generation cannot contribute to the country, so they can only be treated as sacrifices, which can squeeze out a little value.

Xiang Shaoyao didn't believe it. The Holy Master didn't know that Han Xianxian liked Brother Xiang.

Or how can he be the king of God, he is shrewd.

General Han got off his horse and only had time to pat Brother Xiang on the shoulder with a bitter look on his face.

"It's hard for you, child..."

Brother Xiang was really tied to Han Xianxian when he came out like this.

Now, Brother Xiang will find it difficult to leave even if he wants to.

As long as the Han family is still under control and Han Xianxian is still serving in the court, Brother Xiang can only stay and be used by the emperor.

How big a game of chess must be played before everyone and everything can be calculated step by step?
Xiang Shaoyao just felt that it was extremely tiring. She couldn't tell what it felt like, it just made her bored.

"Si Shi, I want to go back..."

When she looked at Si, her mood suddenly fell.

"Then let's go back..."

Si Shi tightly held Xiang Shaoyao's hand, with a touch of pity and distress in his eyes.

His voice was cold and gentle, which strangely calmed her down.

Si Shicai didn't care what other people thought, hugged Xiang Shaoyao, and dragged her away from the palace gate.

When the two got into the carriage, Si Shi immediately hugged Xiang Shaoyao into his arms.

"Does Shao'er plan to go home, or continue to go to Chu Yu's place to listen to the opera?"

Xiang Shaoyao rubbed against his arms before raising her head to look at Si Shi, her whole body was so tender that she was out of shape.

"Going home and having nothing to do..."

Si Shi smiled and stroked her hair lovingly.

"There are so many things to do when I go home..."

His breath sprayed on Xiang Shaoyao's ears, causing Xiang Shaoyao to turn her face and cover Si Shi's mouth.

"Don't say..."

Si Shi took Xiang Shaoyao's hand, put it to his mouth, kissed it, and chuckled.

"Then go to Chu Yu's place to listen to the opera..."

"But isn't Chu Yu's play only sung once a day?"

Xiang Shaoyao frowned and thought for a while, Chu Yu had already sung for half the time when they left, and now this one may have finished singing long ago.

Even if it's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up.

"It doesn't matter...he has been practicing his singing skills recently and needs more exercise. You can only think of it as helping Chu Yu..."

Hearing what Si Shi said, Xiang Shaoyao nodded.

She didn't care if Chu Yu was like this or not, anyway, what Si Shi said was right.

Chu Yu sneezed while sitting in the teahouse.

"Master, are you sick?"

Chu Yu, who was listening to his subordinates report on the recent events in Jianghu, sneezed hard.

The subordinate also stopped and looked at Chu Yu worriedly.

Chu Yu waved his hand: "It's okay, you continue..."

The subordinate took a look at Chu Yu, and then continued to report the affairs in Jianghu.

He still didn't know that without his knowledge, Si Shi had already arranged for him clearly.

The light of evening shone on the palace wall, the palace gate opened, and Han Xianxian walked out from inside.

She looked at Big Brother Xiang who was kneeling not far away, and stopped in her tracks.

Brother Xiang seemed to be feeling something and looked over, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"You're back?"

"Well... I'm back..."

(End of this chapter)