In Yan Guiyi's few memories, his mother and son had a difficult time in the palace. He once had a good sister, the daughter of his old master, named Yanli.
At that time, three powerful ministers controlled the government, and Yan Guiyi's mother and son only had an old master sent by the former monarch to teach them, named Mr. Mo. He was loyal to Yan Guiyi's mother and son and took good care of him. However, this old master Mo died of illness not long after.
Well, after the death of Master Qing, his daughter took the responsibility of teaching Yan Guiyi and treated him like a big sister. She couldn't stand the attitude of Concubine Rong and the Tong family in bullying the young prince and his son, so she argued a few times.
Just before their eyes, he was slapped to death by General Tong Minghai!
Yan Guiyi had just learned to remember at that time, and he would never forget the unwillingness of his sister Yanli's eyes before she died. She could not close her eyes and held his hand tightly. At that time, he could do nothing but cry!
I can't save her, I can't protect her.
In this matter, the woman in front of him was also involved. Thinking of it now, Yan Guiyi's young eyes were immediately filled with hatred and anger, but he knew that now was not the time for him to confront his opponent head-on.
The eldest brother has repeatedly taught him that in the struggle for power, those who do not know how to hide themselves will often die without leaving anything behind.
Yan Guiyi took his advice seriously. Even though he now knew that his eldest brother was very good at swordsmanship and was not afraid of these people, the other party had more power in the palace than the people they saw now.
Before tomorrow, these people may not do anything to him, but in the palace, the life and death of a servant is really like a piece of grass. Yan Guiyi is worried about his eldest brother and his mother.
So, he chose to remain silent.
"It seems that you remember!"
When Concubine Rong saw that Concubine Xue Ming and her son were both silent, she still sneered: "Then you'd better remember your identity, Concubine Xue Ming, you are just the daughter of a petty official, your father has died long ago, and your son is a bastard
, Don’t even think about the position of the king, otherwise I will make your life worse than death in the future! Huh!"
"When one day you fall into my hands, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" Yan Guiyi said in his heart.
After threatening her, the woman left with her men because a new guest had arrived, and it was the third prince Yan Fengying!
He and Concubine Rong and others walked past each other, and no one paid any attention to the other!
"Ming Fei, I heard that you are back!"
The third prince Yan Fengying asked. Among all the princes, he has the most handsome appearance and a relatively gentle personality. Behind him is the prime minister Lin Wenxuan.
Concubine Xue Ming nodded. He and Yan Guiyi were half-brothers, but they didn't have much to say.
"Ming Fei, with all due respect, you should not come back. My father demoted you out just to keep you away from this place of right and wrong!" Yan Fengying said.
"But the document says we must come back!" Concubine Xue Ming thought of something.
"Indeed!" Yan Fengying nodded: "But as Brother Wang, I have to remind you that no matter what, this is not a game you can afford!"
Concubine Xue Ming didn't speak and waited quietly for the next sentence.
"Tomorrow, you just need to show your face and don't think too much about other things, otherwise the two families will not be as easy to talk to as me! No matter whether your son can win or not, he will never be able to sit on the throne of the king." Yan Feng
Shadow said.
"Third Prince, have you ever thought about what will happen if you win or lose, and what will happen to others?" Concubine Xue Ming asked after being silent for a long time.
Hearing this, Yan Fengying was slightly surprised.
"This is not a problem you should think about!" He said immediately: "You should not go back to the royal city. After this matter is over, go back to your fiefdom. You are not allowed to step into the royal city again. This is not good for you!"
"Well, thanks for reminding me!"
Concubine Xue Ming said nothing. These princes had indeed been blinded by the throne. In the palace, the walls had ears. No matter how much she said, it was useless. However, Yan Fengying seemed to be just stopping by to have a look and left soon.
, this small courtyard returned to tranquility.
Concubine Xue Ming walked into the house with her three men alone. From the beginning to the end, Su Junbao didn't say a word!
"How did I do?"
After arriving at the house, Concubine Xue Ming lowered her voice and spoke to Su Junbao, with a smile in her eyes, looking forward to receiving a reward from the other party.
"That's right, let's continue like this tomorrow, remember to stay calm!"
Su Junbao also smiled. Here, he is not the protagonist. As a servant, there is not much he can do. Whether he can successfully win the throne depends on the performance of their mother and son.
"Oh, it really scared me to death. I couldn't help but be afraid when I saw these people before. None of them are good. It's not easy to live in this palace. If it weren't for His Majesty's protection, we, mother and son, would both be alive.
Not until today!" Concubine Xue Ming said, stroking her chest.
As the other party said, her mother-in-law was just a local official. Before entering the palace, she lived the life of a lady who never left the house. She was selected only because of her dignified and beautiful appearance. She never thought about spending the whole day with her.
People are intrigued by each other, but in the palace, with such an identity, if no one protects him, he can only become cannon fodder.
Her current strength is just a matter of being strong as a mother. Now that she has this man, Concubine Xue Ming seems to have found a backbone and becomes dependent on her again.
Su Junbao could also feel it, but he didn't think too much about it because he would have to leave here sooner or later.
At night, in the empty house, Yan Guiyi kept lifting two huge stone locks, each weighing one hundred and fifty kilograms. Now they were as light as nothing in his hands, and he could lift them up and down at will.
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Su Junbao sat nearby and watched.
In China mainland, if you want to survive in this world and live a better life, you must learn two things.
One is to practice martial arts and become a warrior, and the other is to practice spiritual power and become a spiritual practitioner.
Only these two things are the capital for the residents of mainland China to settle down and live their lives. Otherwise, they can only become servants, enslaved and driven by others, and spend their humble lives.
Yan Guiyi chose to practice martial arts, but he was only seven years old this year, and in order to prevent his wings from growing hard, those people would not provide their mother and son with any training resources at all. When Yan Guiyi was in the fiefdom, he had to figure it out on his own.
Practice a few times!
The stone lock was a prop he often used to exercise his arm strength. In the past, Yan Guiyi could not move a stone lock of this weight, but now it has become a piece of cake, and he is becoming more and more skilled in mastering this power.
Yan Guiyi wanted to get acquainted with it more before tomorrow in case of emergencies.
Originally there was a small martial arts training ground in the yard where he lived, but Yan Guiyi didn't want to be seen. These were extraordinary times and there was no guarantee that no other eyes would be watching here, so he could only ask Alessa to move into the house and quietly
Practice, this is his only trump card.
Among the two slaves Su Junbao bought for Xue Mingfei, Luo Yi was a beautiful woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, very diligent and clever, while Alesha was half human.