"I now hope that the emperor can let them leave the capital and return to the fiefdom as soon as possible.

When dealing with these two people, if you don't show 100% of your energy, you may not be able to withstand them. "

Ye Peizhu held her daughter and sighed repeatedly.

Song Jiujiu swayed on her feet, [Does mother really think that the old emperor will let Prince Duan and Prince Jing leave the capital early? I'm afraid not.

Once the two of them leave the capital, the only princes left in the capital will be my father and Uncle An Wang.

Uncle An Wang is known to have a good relationship with my father, and they cannot fight.

Only by allowing King Duan and King Jing to stay can the struggle for power among the princes in the royal family continue. 】

Song Jiujiu's inner voice made both Ye Peizhu and Kang Wang stunned for a moment.

The daughter's words served as a reminder to them.

King Kang's lips trembled. He wanted to say, did his father really want to see his sons fighting for power?

Ye Peizhu noticed her husband's expression, thought for a while and said.

"Your Majesty, there is no guarantee that the Emperor will let Prince Duan and Prince Jing leave the capital too early.

The emperor might even let them stay in the capital.

After all, the only princes currently stationed in the capital are you and Prince An.

Fortunately, neither King Duan nor King Jing agreed to the prince's invitation to go out to play in the countryside.

Otherwise it will be really troublesome then. "

King Kang had a complicated expression, "Madam, you said that my father should know that if King Duan and King Jing are allowed to stay in the capital, they will definitely fight for power, right?"

"Of course the emperor knows. There is no way the emperor doesn't know this."

King Kang looked a little dazed, "Then if my father really lets King Duan and King Jing stay, does it mean that my father wants to see us fighting for power?"

【Of course! Apart from this, are there any other reasons?

It can't be because the old emperor missed his sons that he allowed his sons to stay in the capital, right?

How is this possible? What the old emperor loves most is himself. How can the emperor be sincere? 】

Song Jiujiu complained directly in her heart.

[It’s now here. Is it possible that my father is still harboring fantasies about the old emperor?

Dad, you'd better give up your fantasies and accept the facts. The old emperor doesn't have any of you sons in his heart. He just wants to have fun watching you fight to the death for the throne.

Parents, you don’t know that in the last life, after our Prince Kang’s family was raided and executed, several other princes also died one by one.

Finally, the old emperor's seven sons were all gone, and the royal family had no heir. The court officials were extremely anxious, fearing that the Fufeng Kingdom would be lost.

But the happiest person is the old emperor. Isn’t it because no one is competing with him for the throne? He can be the emperor until his death!

And... Tsk, forget it, the old emperor has no intention anyway, dad, don't have any illusions.

Let's think of a way to escape smoothly when King Duan and King Jing plot against us. 】

Song Jiujiu's inner voice made Ye Peizhu and King Kang's hearts tremble.

This was the first time they heard from their daughter's voice what happened in their previous life after their entire family was executed in Prince Kang's Mansion.

In the end, all seven princes died? !

Ye Peizhu tried his best to come back to his senses and answered King Kang's question just now.

"Your Majesty, it should be so. If Prince Duan and Prince Jing really stay, then we must be prepared. There is no way we can escape the battle for power."

Ye Peizhu said softly, and the carriage gradually stopped.

The coachman's voice came from outside the curtain, "Prince and concubine, we have arrived at the door of the mansion."

The couple got off the carriage with their daughter in their arms, entered the mansion and returned to the yard.

The couple waited for their daughter to fall asleep before continuing to talk about business.

"Your Majesty, you heard what Jiu'er said just now, right?"

King Kang nodded and took a deep breath, "Husband, I really didn't expect that my previous life would end like this.

Okay, let’s not talk about this for now. Madam, did you observe anything wrong with King Jing? "

King Kang didn't want to say it, and he didn't dare to think about it in detail.

He knew if things continued to develop like this.

Sooner or later, he will confront his father directly...

Ye Peizhu understood it and didn't mention it anymore.

"Tonight, Jiu'er's voice mentioned many things about King Jing's previous life, and I have been observing King Jing.

But I didn't find anything unusual about King Jing. King Jing probably couldn't hear Jiu'er's thoughts. "

King Kang hummed, "The same goes for King Duan, his expression hasn't changed much overnight, so he probably can't hear Jiu'er's thoughts.

In this way, we can feel a little more relieved. "

Ye Peizhu looked at King Kang's expression, thought for a moment and said nothing more.

The next day.

Song Jiujiu woke up and sat up by herself, her chubby face looking dazed.

[Is this dream I had last night a precognitive dream?

Why does it feel different?

In past precognitive dreams, I could sense danger in the dream.

It means that I will only have prophetic dreams if I or my family are in danger.

But in last night’s precognitive dream, I didn’t feel any malice from Gu Yunshu?

No, what was she doing in my second brother's house in the middle of the night?

It's so strange, but this precognitive dream is definitely not for nothing. No, I have to take my parents to see what's going on.

What if Gu Yunsheng really did something bad to his second brother! 】

Ye Peizhu, who heard his daughter's voice just as he entered the house, was thoughtful.

In the evening, when it was Song Jiujiu's usual bedtime, she whined and refused to sleep.

Xiaozui still said plausibly, "Second brother! Look at second brother! Dad, mother, look at second brother!"

Ye Peizhu had already mentioned his daughter's thoughts to King Kang in advance.

The couple understood each other very well and were very cooperative with the small breast dumpling.

"Jiu'er wants to see the second brother? Okay, we'll go there later."

Song Jiujiu was happy, "Father, mother, be good!"

In the middle of the night, a slender figure appeared in the yard where Song Wenyu lived.

Gu Yunsheng gently pushed the door open and walked to Song Wenyu's bed.

The curtains on Song Wenyu's bed were not lowered.

It was obvious that Song Wenyu was lying on his back and already asleep deeply.

Gu Yunsheng took a few steps closer and stretched out her hand towards Song Wenyu's face.

Just when her hand was about to touch Song Wenyu's face.

A hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Gu Yunshuo's wrist.

"Miss Gu broke into my second son's house in the middle of the night. What did she want?"

King Kang asked coldly, and at the same time candles were lit in the room.

Song Wenyu, who was lying down and sleeping, also opened his eyes and sat up to look at Gu Yunshuo.

Gu Yunshuo's pupils tightened, and she was stunned for a moment as she looked at Prince Kang and his wife, Song Jiujiu, Song Mubai, Song Yanche and Song Wenyu in the room.

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