There is space for the married man

"What did the father think? How could he let the third brother go to war? Could it be that he really wants to make the eldest prince the crown prince?" An Yinheng kept thinking about it, his brain ached terribly, and he didn't want to understand why the father wanted to do this Do it, he couldn't believe that his father would be so stupid.

Among all the princes right now, the most suitable candidate is the third prince, but the emperor kicked the third prince out from the beginning.

You Jingshu also couldn't figure out what the emperor really thought. At this moment, no one would know what the emperor was really thinking.

"Have you visited His Majesty in the palace?" You Jingshu asked.

"I went, but Eunuch Li said that the emperor means that the emperor is not allowed to enter, and I have not seen the emperor's face." An Yinheng shook his head and said.

You Jingshu paused while holding the teacup, his eyes were deep and deep, "I've always had a guess before."

"Huh?" An Yinheng looked up at You Jingshu.

"Eunuch Li should belong to the eldest prince." You Jingshu put the teacup on the table, got up immediately and said, "You send someone to watch the palace, I have something to go out."

An Yinheng hadn't digested You Jingshu's words in his mind, so he strode to catch up, "What you said is true?"

"Eight-nine is inseparable from ten." You Jingshu stared at him with condensed eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yinheng, it's time to make a decision."

An Yinheng's heart tightened suddenly, and he slowly let go of You Jingshu's clothes.

You Jingshu walked like flying, walked outside, and said to the coachman before getting into the carriage, "Go to the General's Mansion."

The carriage splashed dust and galloped all the way to the General's Mansion.

An Yinheng sat on the chair, his eyes were blank, he couldn't understand what You Jingshu said.

He has long understood the situation, but he has been unwilling to intervene, he just wants to be an idle prince, maybe one day Meng Xijue will soften his heart and agree to him.

He can wait until the day Meng Xijue is willing.

But if he took that step, he would really have no chance with Meng Xijue.

When the prince was still there, he always thought that the prince was orthodox, and when the prince was gone, together with the sixth prince, he always thought that there was still the third prince, but now the third prince is also impossible.

It doesn't matter whether the world is handed over to the violent and incompetent first prince, or to the cowardly and opinionless fourth prince.

It was God, and it was the current situation that forced him to resist this heavy burden.

He had to resist, he was born as a prince, and he was destined to shoulder the responsibility of the common people in the world.

An Yinheng covered his face, pained and sarcastic, the seat that everyone was fighting for, but in the end it was his turn, the person who least wanted to sit, to take over.

"It seems that I don't need to persuade you any more."

Suddenly there was a clear voice at the door, An Yinheng suddenly raised his head, and Meng Xijue, who was dressed in white and wearing a fox fur, caught his eyes. This fox fur was given to him by himself.

"Jianjue, why are you here?" An Yinheng suddenly thought he was dreaming.

Meng Xijue stepped into the room, his lips were very pale, pursed into a straight line, as if wrapped in wind, frost, rain and snow, bringing a chill.

"Come and see you." Meng Xijue's voice was very soft and calm, just like in the past.

An Yinheng suppressed the painful look in his eyes, and a smile curved up at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm very good."

Meng Xijue approached him, his eyes were straightforward and calm, "Really?"

Under his calm gaze, An Yinheng was suddenly defeated. Why did this person always look so indifferent? Maybe even if he was a prince and waited forever for Meng Xijue, he still couldn't wait.

Meng Xijue didn't have him in his heart.

An Yinheng's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists, not wanting Meng Xijue to see his embarrassed side.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xijue approached him suddenly, raised his arms to hug him, carrying the fragrance that he picked up when he walked through the plum forest.

"Go, I know that if you don't go, you will regret it for the rest of your life, don't let yourself regret it."

An Yinheng's throat rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "But I will regret it if I go."

Meng Xijue smiled lightly, like a short hum, "There is nothing to regret, go, I will always be here to guard you."

An Yinheng didn't understand Meng Xijue's meaning. After his brain reacted, his eyes widened in disbelief, "You... Is that what I understand?"

Meng Xijue backed away a little, and with the fragrance of winter plums all over his body, he touched An Yinheng's lips superficially, "Yes."

An Yinheng's mind went blank for a moment, and he stared straight at Meng Xijue. The sudden ecstasy made him completely unable to react, so he could only look at Meng Xijue in a daze.

Meng Xijue watched him quietly, waiting for him to come to his senses, and An Yinheng who finally came to his senses, the first sentence was: "But... can I kiss again?"

What answered him was Meng Xijue's deep kiss, enough for An Yinheng to remember his whole life.

An Yinheng went to the palace, Meng Xijue came out of An Yinheng's mansion, and his servant asked in puzzlement: "If you do this, the young master will only hurt yourself, wouldn't it be better for the fifth prince to think that you have no intentions of him? "

Meng Xijue didn't answer his question, opened the curtain and got into the carriage.

The carriage wobbled towards the Meng Mansion.

Others would not understand. Obviously there is only one answer, which couldn't be simpler, because he couldn't bear to make An Yinheng so sad.

An Yinheng will ascend to the throne and become a prosperous Mingjun, but he will not inherit the title, will not marry a wife and have children, he will wait for An Yinheng, guard An Yinheng, as he said, When An Yinheng cultivates the next generation of kings, they will never be separated.

The carriage ran over a pit, and the sudden bumps made Meng Xijue frowned in pain, the welt marks on his back made him sweat profusely, and his face turned pale.

Every lash was his grandfather's resentment towards him for hating iron and steel. The hopes of the Meng family and his grandfather's expectations for him were completely shattered today.

But he didn't regret it, Da'an Dynasty needed An Yinheng, and An Yinheng needed him.

An Yinheng hurried to the palace, but was stopped by Eunuch Li and told him that the emperor was resting now and no one was there.

"Eunuch Li, is there really no one here?" An Yinheng did not rush in without authorization, but stood with his hands behind his back and asked.

Eunuch Li bowed his body and said: "Go back to Your Highness Fifth, this is what His Majesty ordered, and this servant just obeyed."

"Really? Then I'll just wait here. When the father wakes up, when will I go in to see him." An Yinheng pretended to stay here and not leave.

"Your Highness Fifth, it's very cold today, you should go back first, don't freeze, what's the matter, let's talk about it after His Majesty wakes up." Eunuch Li was a little anxious, he had just delivered a letter to the First Prince, Why did the Fifth Prince rush over here?

Worried that the eldest prince and the fifth prince would bump into each other, Eunuch Li tried every means to invite the fifth prince back.

"Don't worry, Eunuch Li. I'm young and strong, so I won't be able to freeze." An Yinheng saw that Eunuch Li was driving him away, and realized that something was wrong. It seems that You Jingshu's guess was right. The eldest prince bought it.

Knowing that something was wrong, he would not leave.

When Eunuch Li and An Yinheng were in a stalemate, the eldest prince also received a letter from Eunuch Li.

"Isn't the father in a daze?! The crown prince is gone, so naturally I should be made the crown prince, but he actually wants to order the fifth son to supervise the country!" The eldest prince was so angry that he jumped his feet in anger.

Xu Bisheng's face was gloomy, "Precautions must be taken, I didn't expect the fifth prince to take advantage of it."

He himself knew that according to the eldest prince's situation, as long as the emperor was sensible, he would not be able to appoint him as the heir apparent. Such a big scandal.

"You really underestimated Lao Wu! That old bastard actually let Lao Wu, a waste who wants to be born but not born, who wants power and power, to supervise the country." The eldest prince walked back and forth in the room, his expression becoming more and more flustered.

"Grandpa, what should I do? That position is mine, mine!"

Xu Bishengan supported him, grasped his hand tightly, his eyes were cloudy, "There is only one way to do it now."

"What... what?" The eldest prince was scared by Xu Bisheng's eyes and wanted to shrink back, but Xu Bisheng held onto his hand tightly.

Xu Bisheng stared at him firmly, and said a word that made the eldest prince almost jump in fright, "Kill."

"No...no...no way." The eldest prince shook his head tremblingly. No matter how much he hated the emperor, it was still his father. He dared not kill his father or king.

"Your Highness, we have no way out for a long time." Xu Bisheng stuffed a small medicine bottle into the hands of the eldest prince, "If you don't succeed, you will succeed. The Xu family's hope is on you. Think about your mother." Concubine, think about your uncles, do you want them to die in vain?"

"No, I can't..." The eldest prince trembled all over, and finally he clenched the small bottle in his hand.

"Good Yincong, grandfather is watching you, everything will be fine." Xu Bisheng raised his arms to hug the eldest prince, and comforted him softly.

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"Wen Lang, Wen Lang! I made the hang glider just as you said!" Zhao Qiran was overjoyed, and rushed into Wen Lang's shop unkempt, and he was very excited.

"You made it?!" Wen Lang was also surprised when he heard that, "Have you tried the flight yet?"

"I've tried it, I've tried it! Otherwise, how can it be considered a success, you are too good!" Zhao Qiran was bouncing and jumping on the spot while talking.

"It's you who are amazing, I'm just providing you with a little theoretical knowledge." Wen Lang didn't dare to take the credit.

"No, no, without you, I don't know when I would be able to make it. It's so amazing. When I tried to fly, I felt like I had grown wings. No wonder you called this thing a hang glider!" Zhao Qiran said emotionally non-stop.

Wen Lang handed him a glass of water and said, "Take a sip and talk slowly, it looks like you haven't eaten yet, right?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it hahaha." Zhao Qiran is a typical scientific researcher. When he gets busy, he can forget about taking a shower and combing his hair, even eating, drinking and going to the bathroom.

"Go upstairs and sit in the private room for a while, and I'll ask someone to bring you some food." Wen Lang was really embarrassed to let him sit in the lobby, and probably wouldn't want to come in if he was seen.

"Oh, oh, okay, I want to eat that double-skin milk!" Zhao Qiran ordered without politeness.

"Understood." Wen Lang responded and asked someone to send it up to him.

"What are you thinking about? Your eyes are straight." Wen Lang pushed You Jingyue who was sitting in a daze at the counter.

You Jingyue probably was wandering in the sky, when Wen Lang pushed her, her body trembled subconsciously, "It's nothing."

After being silent for a while, he still opened his mouth and said, "I think Feng Zhu seems to be in a bad mood, but he doesn't want to tell me, does he think I'm too naive to help him?"