Incomplete crossing

"I heard that you have had conflicts with Kangkang recently?" Concubine Qi seems to always be so graceful and luxurious, she doesn't care about anything, she doesn't like power, and she doesn't like her son either.

Si Chenghong seems to be particularly prone to thinking about his past life recently. After learning that he wanted that position, her mother did not hesitate to sever the mother-child relationship with him.

In fact, there seems to be no difference between the previous life and the present life. In the previous life, he was obsessed with power and missed Jiakang. In this life, he only wants to live with Kangkang, but Kangkang is no longer in this world because of him.

"What's the matter? Is the mother pregnant?"

Concubine Qi saw that Si Chenghong hadn't answered, but had been staring at her own face, and moved her body awkwardly.

Si Chenghong shook his head and shifted his gaze to other places.

"You're asking me something. Why are you so absent-minded? Could it be that the two of you have really gotten into such a fight?"

Concubine Qi leaned over, wanting to get closer to Si Chenghong.

Si Chenghong said: "Mother, you let me marry Kangkang, have you ever thought about what will happen if I don't like him?"

"Why don't you like it?" Concubine Qi said with a sigh of relief, "You two are a match made in heaven. My mother saw it when we got along before. Don't you like him very much?"

"This king is asking what if." Si Chenghong looked at Concubine Qi, and was also asking for his previous life.Did mother ever care about his thoughts?

Concubine Qi picked up the cup, took a sip, and covered her flustered eyes, "What if, aren't you all very well now?"

"If the king is not willing to marry Jia Kang, will the mother want to sever the mother-child relationship with her son? If the king wants to aspire to the throne, will the mother poison and kill the son?"

The cup in Concubine Qi's hand was not steady, and it shattered into pieces on the ground with a crash, and the palace servants rushed up to clean it up.

Concubine Qi opened her sleeves to cover her trembling hands, sat on it, looked at Si Chenghong, and said with a smile: "How can you say something stupid, since you like Jiakang, isn't it a good thing, if you don't , wouldn’t it be good for mother to find someone else for you?”

Si Chenghong sneered and said, "But the mother is looking for it, but it's still a man?"

Concubine Qi didn't dare to look into Si Chenghong's eyes anymore, as Si Chenghong thought, she would definitely find a man, but there might also be a woman who would damage Si Chenghong's reputation.

From the very beginning, she didn't want Si Chenghong to compete with the prince. Since she was a child, she taught Si Chenghong that she hoped that he could tutor the prince well.

"Mother, have you ever thought that what the son likes is not a man at all, what the son wants may really be that position."

"Shut up." Concubine Qi said coldly, "Hong'er, mother called you here to ask what happened to you and Kangkang recently. They've all made trouble in the palace. The Duke's wife is arguing for you to separate. .

As for things that didn't happen and couldn't happen, stop thinking about them. "

Si Chenghong didn't continue to ask. Although he already knew the result, he still wanted to ask whether it was the prince or him who was more important, just like a child chasing an adult's attention.

For the mother, the prince is indeed more important.

Only Kangkang, no matter what he does, he will silently support him, even if what he does is wrong, even if what he does will hurt him, he will do it without hesitation.

Si Chenghong returned to the palace in a daze, and An He greeted him with a smile.

Now he is dressed luxuriously, no one would have guessed that he is just a servant, and going forward, he is just a servant.

But now, he seems to be the master of the palace, ordering his servants to come and go grandly, Si Chenghong just returned to the palace, and he is also like another master, coming to meet Si Chenghong, grabbing his arm, and leading him to the room.

"My lord, are you hungry? What did your mother say? Have you eaten in the palace? Do you want someone to prepare a meal for you?"

Si Chenghong turned his head to look at An He, and asked, "An He, this king wants to be emperor."

"My lord...you..." An He widened his eyes, pursed his lips and snickered, hurriedly walked to the door and looked around, and when he found no one, he closed the door, hurried back, and said, "I'm just Knowing that the prince is not a bird in a cage, does the prince already have a plan?"

Si Chenghong just looked at An He like this, causing An He's face to turn red. He lowered his head shyly, "My lord, it's still daytime, you..."

As he spoke, he pulled the collar with his fingers, revealing his white chest.

Si Chenghong sneered, turned to the side, and said: "This king wants to aspire to the great position, but he just lacks a talent who can make contributions to this king. I don't know if An He can do it?"

"Jiangong?" Seeing that Si Chenghong's eyes stayed elsewhere, An He felt a little disappointed, and then heard him say that he lacked someone who made meritorious deeds, and repeated it unknowingly. After thinking about it for a while, he said rather embarrassedly: "My lord, As long as you want, I will do it, you tell me, I will be a few rank officials, my lord, I will definitely do well."

"Be an official?" An He has never noticed the coldness in Si Chenghong's eyes. At this moment, the ridicule on Si Chenghong's body is almost overflowing, but An He is still immersed in his dream of becoming an official.

"Your family background is not good. I'm afraid it will be difficult to become an official. Why don't you go to the military camp? Although there is no big battle at this time, there are one or two things that don't look good. Maybe you will be able to do it soon." It will skyrocket, and it will be time to help this king."

"Army...jun...battalion?" Hearing these two words, An He almost knelt down and asked him to go to the barracks. How could that be possible?

He hurriedly explained: "My lord, if I leave, who will serve you."

"With so many people in the mansion, is there anyone who can't serve the king?"

"But those are not me." An He stood up, wanting to pinch Si Chenghong's shoulder, but Si Chenghong also stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and said, "Well, indeed, those are not you .”

Si Chenghong didn't know what kind of nerves he had, so he deliberately told An He what he had said to Jia Kang.

He still remembered Jia Kang's excited expression when he asked him to come out.

Since he said he wanted to aspire to the big position, Jia Kang never smiled again.

Jia Kang offered to help him. What kind of temperament Jia Kang is, but for him, he begged the Duke to give him an official position, and went to the military camp when the Mang tribe invaded.

Jia Kang never liked power, but for him, after the victory, he did not remove his armor like his temperament, but worshiped the second rank, and became his confidant in the court.

Yes, how could there be a second Gacon.

When he said that he wanted to be emperor, his mother just objected and even wanted to kill him. An He was going crazy with joy, but he couldn't see the difficulties he was about to encounter.

Only Jia Kang will do things he doesn't like for him, and only Jia Kang will think about himself completely.