"Father, it turns out you are still there, it turns out that you are not dead!"

Chunyu Nuo was excited and was about to pounce forward. Unfortunately, his legs and feet were not straight. He didn't take a few steps to hit him, but he fell to the ground.

He didn't care about the pain. Over the past ten years, the pain had already become numb. He raised his head and stared at the old man in front of him stubbornly, with tears on his face.

"Father, did you release me?

I knew that my father loved me the most, but did he know that if you let me out, Chunyu Ao?

You must have let me out with him on your back?

No, no!"

He was a little panicked, "Father, send me back quickly. My sons cannot implicate my father."

Chunyu Ao sat on the soft rack, looking at his younger brother who was lying on the ground and begging, and for a moment he was a little dazed.

He hadn't reacted too much to why his younger brother called him father, but he just looked at the person in front of him and suddenly remembered many things in the past.

I remembered that in order to get the throne, he locked up his younger brother, killed his sister-in-law, his newborn nephew, and all the slaves in the prince's mansion.

By the way, my sister-in-law is not only killed, but also abused. She is a beautiful woman who is the best at making ginger and flower wine. She seems to be called... Xiaoyu.

Yes, it's called Xiaoyu.

He likes Xiaoyu very much. Although Xiaoyu has been playing with his younger brother since he was a child, he likes Xiaoyu no less than his younger brother.

He also thought about marrying Xiaoyu, but unfortunately his father gave her to his beloved second son.

He must have hated this brother to death from that moment, right?

So when he seized the throne, the purge of the Prince's Mansion was the most thorough and cruel.

He killed everyone and set fire to the house, but the ginger wine made from Xiaoyu was not overturned. All of them were moved out of the cellar and transported to the palace, becoming his only collection for so many years.

He also left a handful of Xiaoyu's ashes and placed them on the cabinet of Qiufeng Hall.

It was packed with an exquisite porcelain jar. The porcelain jar was bought from Dongqin because the song cloth could not produce such good porcelain.

No one knows what was in the jar, and he never lets anyone touch it, and the cleaners would not wipe the jar.

Only he would take down the jar after three or five days, rub it carefully, and then recall the beautiful woman he used to.

He was always thinking that if his father had given Xiaoyu a marriage to him at first, he wouldn't have suffered from such hidden diseases, right?

If Xiaoyu was by his side, wouldn’t he have such a deep obsession with the throne?

Unfortunately, without the if, everything was a foregone conclusion. He did not get the little fish and the throne in the end.

Everything is lost, the body has changed, and a hidden disease has occurred, and no longer can perform the rituals of husband and wife.

So he hated, hated everyone, his father, his younger brother, including Xiaoyu, he hated them all.

Because Xiaoyu gave birth to a child for Chunyu Nuo, he was a very beautiful daughter and was named a princess at the moment of birth.

Yes, it’s the princess. The father gave Lan'er a title of princess, but a title of princess to a newborn child.

This made him even more angry, and he hated the newborn child together.

By the way, where is that child?

Chunyu Ao tried hard to recall that he remembered Chunyu Nuo had a daughter, but he didn't see that daughter the night of the prince's mansion... Well, I remembered that he had searched for the child, but after checking, he found that the child had been away from the mansion for three or four years. The princess who had been raising the prince's mansion, who had never left the door, was fake, and was just pretending to be a maid.

As for where the real princess went, no one knows.

He also secretly sent someone to Dongqin, wanting to check if he was sent to Princess Wen Lan by Chunyu Nuo.

Unfortunately, after the arrival, he found that Princess Wen Lan had been forced to death by Duke Wen of the Kingdom of Wen, leaving only a half-death, half-crazy and half-stupid daughter.

The princess Chunyu Guo of Gebu was not in Dongqin, and it seemed to have evaporated from the world and was never found again.

"Father."

Chunyu Nuo was still talking, and sat up half-supported, and said anxiously: "Father, why are you hesitating about?

You can't hesitate anymore, send me back quickly! If Chunyu Ao knows, we will not be able to survive.

He valued the world more than anything else. For this world, he could kill all his relatives, including you and me.

So Father, let’s not be hampered by his bad temper. Live first. Living is better than anything else.”

He struggled to climb forward a few steps, trying to see his father more clearly.

But as soon as I climbed forward, I became dazed again. The father who had just seen him looked at him a little different now.

He hadn't seen his father for more than ten years. When he was imprisoned in a death row, his father had just passed his sixty years of life. After more than ten years, he is now over seventy years old, so he should be much older than before.

But no matter how old you are, your facial features will not change. At first glance, the person in front of you looks very similar to his father, even as much as 70%.

But after looking carefully, it didn't look very similar. Instead... He frowned, and then the palace servant who came to support him stood up from the ground, and carefully looked at the person on the soft stand in front of him.

After looking at it, I was suddenly shocked and screamed in a daze-"Are you Chunyu Ao?"

This scream immediately called Chunyu Ao back from his memories.

The king who came to his senses also understood why this younger brother called him the father because he was old, and he looked very similar to his father after he got old.

Yes, how can there be different biological father and son?

Someone once said that among the two sons of the old king, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the most like his father, and the eldest prince looks the most like his father.

He had never seen his father's appearance as his seventies and eighties, because he had just passed his sixties and died on the dragon throne with a knife.

So much so that he could smell a bloody smell when he sat on the dragon throne for many years. He was so despair that he wanted to change it several times, but he knew that the dragon throne was left by the founding ancestors of Gebu, symbolizing the stability of the throne, Gebu peace, and symbolizing the throne of the Chunyu family from generation to generation, and it cannot be changed.

Thinking away again, Chunyu Ao took back his thoughts and looked at his younger brother in front of him.

My younger brother is old, and has been in prison for more than ten years, and he looks like he is almost like a person.

But he is still much better than him, and he will not have wrinkles like his body, face and hands, and his vision is not very clear.

When he looked at the younger brother carefully, his body leaned forward unconsciously and his eyes narrowed.

This is obviously the state of an old man, and he has become an old man.

"Chunyu Ao, why are you so old?"

Chunyu Nuo did not expect that this would happen after leaving the death row.

But he quickly laughed and laughed loudly, as if he wanted to laugh and vent all his hard work in prison for more than ten years.

He pointed to the old man in front of him, and his stomach hurt so much that his stomach hurt. He said, "Chunyu Ao, this is retribution! You got the throne with such means, but you have only been sitting for many years, and you have actually turned yourself into an old man.

If I don't remember, you are in your forties this year, right?

Why do you look like you are in your seventies?

Chunyu Ao, why did you let me out?

Do you just want me to see your old age?

Hahaha, now that I see it, I feel so comfortable.

Don't worry, with this comfort, I can live at least thirty years or even longer.

As long as I think of you as you are so old, I feel happy, and I feel happy, and I can live with this pleasure.

Just because I am like you now, I will definitely be able to endure you to death!”

He said this, and fell into thought again, and after a while, he said, "Who will be the next monarch after you die?

Which son did you choose?

I don’t know if your sons are the same personality as you or are different from you.

But I think it is not the same personality as you, otherwise your throne might not be able to sit now, and your son would have followed your example in the past and stabbed you to death.

But..." He thought for a while, looked at Chunyu Ao and asked, "It shouldn't be normal for you to be so old, right?

Have you been poisoned?

Did your sons poison you?

It turns out that a father is like his son!”

He was imprisoned in a dead cell for more than ten years, and he had no idea that His Majesty the King had a father in his captivity, nor did he know that his brother had hidden diseases and could not have his own children.

I thought many princes would be born over the years, but now the prince is poisoning and is going to poison his father to death.

Seeing Chunyu Nuo laughing wildly, Chunyu Ao didn't know what to say. In his current state, he didn't even dare to be angry, because the medical officer said that the elderly are most taboo to be angry and are prone to sudden death.

He can't die yet, he still has to have a baby with Bai Jinghong, and he has to watch his son be born! He released this person to suppress evil spirits from all directions and cure his illness, so he can't be angry with this person. After Xuan'er's wedding, he has to be locked up again. What's so angry about being with someone who has to spend his whole life in a death row?

Chunyu Ao smiled, finally spoke, and said to his younger brother in an old voice: "Xuan'er will get married tomorrow. You can stay in her mansion for one night and take charge of her tomorrow.

You are the second uncle, so you won’t be able to do this, right?”

"Xuan'er?"

Chunyu Nuo tried hard to think about it, and then he remembered who Xuan'er was.

But when I think about it, I can't stop recalling it. In the past years, the scene of coaxing the niece to play again appeared in my mind. When the little girl smiled at him in her memory, he could no longer say "no matter" such words.

So he nodded and said nothing, which was acquiescent.

Chunyu Ao waved his hand and signaled the palace servant to lift him up.

The soft frame turned around and returned from the same path.

When Chunyu Nuo saw that he was about to leave, he was stunned and shouted: "Hey! Just let me go, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
Chapter completed!