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Chapter 93 Chapter 92 Prince stop, I am father-in-law (26)

Prime Minister You sighed helplessly, as if he had aged a lot overnight. : "My husband can't protect you, and I can't protect Wan'er, after all, it's my husband's incompetence."

"Husband, please don't say that, all these years, for me and Wan'er, you don't have a girl in the same room.

I am well aware of this friendship and I will never forget it. Now that you are in trouble because of Wan'er, he will not sit idly by. "

In fact, Mrs. Li still lacks confidence.

Prime Minister You stretched out his hand tiredly to caress her plump face, and said gently, "Last night, I was thinking about my husband by the side of the ancestral hall, leaving my wife alone in an empty room, and my heart was terrified."

Li Yun shyly said: "The prime minister puts state affairs first, and now the emperor's thoughts are also vague, not to mention we are old couples, how can we be like newlyweds, sticky every day."

"That won't work. As a husband, I want to be clingy with my wife every day." Prime Minister You said as he bent down and picked up Li Yun with both hands, and quickly disappeared in the front hall.

Gee!

The Broken God couldn't help but make a sound of envy.

[Xiao Luoluo, that Prime Minister You, despite his age, is still as young as a sword, which is far behind. 】

After watching a few restricted-level live-action CS games, Broken God began to suspect that the dog was born.

Yun Luo stretched her waist: "Is it true that the whole world is in the C position, and you, God of War father, are very cowardly?"

Since that time when they said they would exchange Geng Tie, Yun Luo's two nominal wives disappeared without a trace, and even the scattered silver that she saved disappeared together.

Sure enough, half-dao couples are big pigs.

Just run away, and actually have to scrape off layers of skin.

【Luoluo and the others have all started to act, why are you so lazy, you have to accumulate a lot and plan ahead. 】The Broken God began to think about it again.

After all, the person Li Yun is looking for is a reckless man who is a man who is a man and a man who is not a man.

Nangong Li held a delicate pearl hairpin in his hand and handed it to Miss Zheng: "This is left by my mother. I see that it complements Miss Zheng, and only Miss Zheng deserves to have it."

Ms. Zheng's eyes lit up when she looked at the relics of the former empress. It's not a question of luxury or not, but a question of honor and a symbol of power.

Nangongli was once the unattainable male god in the hearts of thousands of girls in this East and West Empire.

Although the prince has fallen into the altar, he is still so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

But in a daze, Miss Zheng still handed the pearl hairpin back to Nangongli: "Thank you, Prince Li, for your kindness. You also know that the third prince is in full swing now, and he has always wanted to see me."

She is a person who has a choice, and she doesn't have to be Li Wang.

Nangongli stood up from the wheelchair gently: "Miss Zheng, do you really think that the third prince is really the most powerful and unshakable?"

"Your leg?" Miss Zheng covered her mouth with great joy.

Nangongli sat back on the wheelchair again: "Please keep Miss Zheng secret."

Miss Zheng swept away the slight disappointment just now, and replaced it with excitement on her face, as long as Nangongli is in good health.

So the woman who sits with him on this great river and mountain, she deserves it.

All her worries disappeared, and instead, spring returned to the earth and everything revived.

In the blink of an eye, it quickly entered winter.

This year's snow is surprisingly heavy, and it has been falling for nearly half a month, and many places have been severely affected.

The mob rioted, and the bandits ran wild.

Fortunately, the third prince opened a granary to release grain, and the voice of the people was extremely high.

The old emperor tried his best, but he still couldn't stand the continuous natural disasters and man-made disasters.

"Your Majesty, I thought that the crown prince should be established to establish the foundation of the country."

"Recently, it has been rumored among the people that the third prince has the heart to save all sentient beings."

"The third prince is what everyone expects."

The old emperor was furious and said: "Now that the country is in crisis and the common people are struggling to survive, you actually want to take advantage of the fire to loot. I will ask who of you can be the disaster relief ambassador this time?"

The ministers who were still full of righteous indignation and fighting with each other died down one after another.

It's a joke, it's okay to stand up and talk sarcasticly.

But if you really go to the disaster area alone, it is difficult for you, you only have one life.

There was no sound in the hall.

The important minister who just came out to give advice took a step back calmly.

"Third prince, are you willing to go to that bitter cold place?" The old emperor asked tentatively.

How did he sit on the throne himself? He was clear in his heart. The means of these sons were not enough in his eyes.

"Father, my son has been waiting by my mother's side for the past few days. When my mother feels refreshed, my son has asked for orders to go to the disaster relief." The third prince said neither humble nor overbearing.

Fortunately, Prime Minister You had the foresight to let the queen mother pretend to be sick.

In this way, the prince sent out by the father will not be suspicious if he solves it in the name of rogues and mobs without anyone noticing.

He just needs to set up a porridge shop in the capital to make a good appearance.

He can't do things that risk his life.

The old emperor's gaze shifted from the third prince to the second prince.

The second prince lowered his head hurriedly.

The fourth prince even hid behind the minister.

As for the sixth prince, he is still too young to bear the great responsibility.

The fifth prince is of the right age, but it's a pity that he has been guarding the border and cannot quench his thirst.

Just when the old emperor was at his wit's end, a handsome father-in-law at the entrance of the main hall pushed Nangong Li back to the light.

"Father, emperor and son are willing to go to the disaster area." Nangong Li said loudly.

"you,,,"

"Li Wang,,,," everyone is not good-looking, it is difficult for a normal person in this world of ice and snow to be able to do it, let alone such a disabled prince.

Not optimistic! !

After being slightly surprised, the old emperor waved his hands and said, "Father and the people appreciate King Li's wishes, so you should have a good life."

After all, this son is in debt, and the matter of falling from the horse cannot be investigated in depth, after all, it affects the whole body.

He had already killed his best son, and the others, though a bit stupid, were still his own flesh and blood.

For those who sit in this position, the overall situation is more important than family affection.

Give this crippled son a rich fief at that time, let him live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes away from the capital.

"Father, my son is willing to do his best. This is my son's disaster relief plan. Please elaborate on everything." Nangongli presented a scroll with both hands.

In fact, there are only a few words on the scroll: "Father, the son is healed."

Although the old emperor was turbulent in his heart, he was a person who had seen big scenes after all, and his face was still as calm as water.

Slowly put away the scroll and said: "Wang Li's intention and courage are indeed remarkable, but the journey is far away, are you sure that your body can bear it?"

"My son is already useless now. If you can use this broken body to contribute to the Eastern and Western Empires, it will be a blessing for you."

"Okay then,,, you will leave tomorrow."

All the ministers were also confused. This eldest prince was indeed brave and good at fighting before, but now he can only spend his days in a wheelchair.

Why did the emperor still let him go to a place of bitter cold? I think he was really disheartened, and he wanted to send a prince to appease the people.

As for whether the prince will be safe or not, that's another matter.

I secretly rejoiced that this hard work didn't fall on me.

In fact, the old emperor had his own calculations. Now that Nangongli was the deposed prince, even if Nangongli was now in good health and walking like flying, he would go from the deposed prince to the crown prince again.

It’s not just about talking with your mouth.

An opportunity is needed, and this opportunity is slowly opening a hole.

Very good!

(End of this chapter)