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Chapter 1205 The Prince of East Qin is not a thing

At this time, the king was ready to hold the banquet. The singer and dancer took the initiative to consciously stop coming in, and the court officials no longer gave up the cups and cried. They just waited for the emperor's order to get up and kowtow, and then left the palace together.

But before Chunyu Ao could say anything, he heard the cry of the little princess, and it sounded through the Frost Moon Palace.

The crying little princess looked six or seven years old and was sitting with her sisters. They all looked at the ladies and concubines who were hugging each other for a while and crying for a while and laughing for a while.

She is a little bigger in the princess pile, so she can probably understand some adults' words.

Her mother is Yupin, and she is also among the concubines who are having dinner with her today.

But she couldn't recognize which one was her mother, and she only heard that she was wearing a light green palace outfit.

But there are two empresses wearing green today, and she can't tell the difference.

Now the concubines and concubines have returned to their mother's side. This means that the father wants to sever the harem and never want these women anymore.

Then what should they do?

What should we do with these princesses and princes?

The little princess cried while looking at the table where the male guest sitting opposite her. After thinking for a while, she rang loudly: "Brother, brother, what should we do?

The mothers are all gone, what should we do?

Who wants us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the concubines and concubines also reacted, yes, they were gone, but what should their children do?

No matter how cruel the king is, the children are innocent! These children are also the flesh that fell from their bodies, and they are their biological children! The little princess' crying resonated with all the children. Both the princess and the princess were panicked at this moment because they realized the same crisis, that is: how they should survive in the palace from now on.

Concubine Wen couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly asked Yu Ping beside her: "Is that the third princess?"

Is it your child?"

Yu Ping was a little confused, “Is that right?

Is it the third princess?

Sister, I don’t really recognize you. I’ve never seen the third princess.”

That's what I said, but tears couldn't stop flowing out.

The mother and daughter are connected to each other. Even though she has never seen each other before, she can still see a little similarity to her from the corners of the child's eyes and eyebrows.

"It seems that it is really the third princess, my child, my child!"

She rushed over and hugged the child regardless of the matter, crying bitterly.

The third princess cried even more because the person who was holding her was wearing a light green skirt. She had secretly seen the empress several times before, and kept thinking in her heart whether she was her mother.

"Are you Concubine Yu?"

The third princess asked timidly, "Is it Empress Yu?"

Yu Ping nodded vigorously, "Yes, I am Yu Ping, you are the third princess, right?

Your name is Zi'er, right?"

The third princess also nodded desperately, "Yes, my name is Chunyu Zi, and I am the third princess.

Mother, you are my mother, right?

Mother, Zi'er finally sees you. Where are you going, Mother?

Do you want Zi'er?

What should I do if Zi'er leaves?

Who cares about Zi'er?

Will your father still want us?

Will you still admit us?

Mother, whose children are we?

Is it a princess?”

With this question and as the mother mom screamed, more and more princes and princesses stood up and began to look for their mothers in the hall.

Some people rushed out of the hall and shouted loudly: "I am the Seventh Prince, who is the nobleman Jing?"

Who is my mother, Jing Guiren?"

The scene of mother, daughter and son recognizing each other can be regarded as shocking.

People watched the princes and princesses kneel in front of their mothers, saying over and over again, "Mother, the child finally sees you", and asked over and over again, "Mother, what should you do if you leave the palace?"

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Whether it was a courtier or a female guest, everyone wiped their tears, and Bai Heran was no exception.

She said to Ren Qiuyan: "Although some things are in the plan and within the plan, it is also a merit to save some suffering people through this plan."

Ren Qiuyan grasped the point: "What are you planning?

What is your plan?"

Bai Heran shook his head and stopped talking to her. Instead, he spoke loudly and said to the king above the platform: "Since you want to change a harem, it's better to change these princes and princesses as well.

Some people hate you for half your life, but if you help them once, they will remember this kindness for the rest of their lives.

Compared to so many people who hate you in the second half of their lives, it is better to let go of your past grudges.

Your Majesty, you can only get blessings by accumulating more virtues, but what you need most now is a blessing?"

Chunyu Ao listened to her words. At first he was angry, but when he heard it at the end, he suddenly realized that he really needed a blessing.

Whether it was Xuan'er's invitation to leave the previous crown prince on the wedding day or the hidden illness was cured, he made him take the initiative to consciously lean on the word "accumulating virtue".

He never believed in evil in his life, and he never believed in retribution. He even said that if there was retribution, he had done so many things and even killed his father, retribution would have come long ago.

But he still lived well and sat well in the position of the king, which showed that there was no retribution for the cause and effect of the heavenly path and the cycle of reincarnation.

Until one day, Ba Zheng asked him something: If there is no retribution, why can't His Majesty give birth to another child?

He suddenly realized that the so-called retribution was not just about letting him die, but about God retribution in another way, which made him have endless regrets throughout his life and made him spend his entire life trying his best to make up for this regret.

He remembered Ba Zheng's words and became concerned about the blessings proposed by Bai Heran.

At this time, a group of princes and princesses also knelt down on the hall, spoke by the oldest prince, and said to the king above the platform: "Father, my son calls you this for the last time.

Regardless of the truth, we all understand that we children can no longer live in the palace as unscrupulously as before.

Even if the rumors are false, this matter will eventually become a shadow, which will exist in the heart of the father and will always worry about it.

So we can no longer live in the palace, we cannot be the stain of the father, and we cannot let the father think of the past as soon as he sees us."

The prince solemnly kowtowed to Chunyu Ao and said, "The truth is no longer important, and we don't want to know who we are. It is already a gift from God to remember that it is God who can be the sons and daughters of the father for several years in our life.

Father, please rest assured that even if you leave, you are still a father in our hearts. We will always remember that you gave us the best teachings and the best life when you were young.

Now, my son begs the father, let us leave! Leave the palace and live our own life.

We will give the palace a quiet and innocent. Just pretend that you have never had us children, okay?"

After he said that, he turned around, looked at the concubines, and shouted: "My mother is dead, but her mother's family is still there. I don't know who grandfather and grandmother are. We will be there today.

I beg my grandfather and grandmother to take us in, and I beg all the concubines to take us away together.

Please!”

"Please take us away!"

All the little princes and princesses cried, kowtowed like their brother, asking for help, kowtowed to the guests below, and kowtowed to the king on the platform.

Some children have bleeding from their foreheads, but they are not aware of it. They still knock seriously, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Prime Minister Wen took the lead in proclaiming: "As long as the king releases the people, the old minister is willing to take his grandson home and change his surname. From then on, he will no longer have any relationship with Chunyu, and will never covet the throne in the future and cause more trouble."

As soon as the prime minister spoke, the other ministers also expressed their opinions.

After all, it was a child born by his own daughter, so it would be fake to say that it doesn’t hurt.

Now that my daughter is being brought back, if she doesn’t bring her granddaughter back, will her daughter feel comfortable at home?

Since you have done this today, it is better to grit your teeth and do it to the end. Anyway, everyone has the same attitude, and the king will never kill everyone.

People all held this mentality, so they refused to give in and spoke aggressively. Some even shouted: "If the monarch does not agree, let's stop talking!"

Chunyu Ao was so angry that he said angrily: "Are you threatening the Lone King?"

Jun Mulin couldn't bear to see it anymore, bent his knuckles, buckled the handle of the chair, and said, "Noisy! Too noisy! I said, "My Majesty, you show some courage. How can a dignified monarch let a group of ministers block this?

If you want me to say, be tough, don’t they ask you to let these children go?

You won’t let it go! Let them go.

I haven't seen any court officials in Dongqin dare to stop the court. Just as you open your eyes and go back to tell our old man."

Chunyu Ao's face turned purple and his heart was almost roaring - Jun Mulin, are you watching my song cloth as a show?

But I roared in my heart, but I couldn't say that in my mouth.

He tried hard to suppress his anger and took a long time to speak-"What a pity, the Lone King is afraid that you can't let your prince get your wish.

These children, the original intention of the Lone King, was to let go, and it had nothing to do with whether the court officials were threatening.

If His Royal Highness wants to watch the show, you should go back to Dongqin to watch it. Our Gebu country is small and we can’t afford a big stage for you to watch the show.”

Jun Mulin nodded, "Well, that's a pity. I thought I could see the grand occasion of all the ministers stopping the court!"

Chunyu Ao Guangxiu shook his sleeves, and he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so he just shouted at the bottom: "All the children in the harem will be dismissed from the palace with his mother.

The surname Chunyu is cut off and the list is changed within three days.

In addition, if the mother is dead, she can leave with her grandfather's family, but if someone doesn't even have a return to her grandfather's family, then she will find a way out. The Lone King will not care about anything more."

As soon as these words came out, people below were grateful and even said, "Child! Your sin has finally been hit!"
Chapter completed!
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