Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

His anger alarmed King An who was reviewing the memorials in the side hall. Yes, the emperor's memorials were all reviewed by others, but he was very cunning. He didn't ask one person to review the memorials in turn, but three people took turns to review the memorials. And this Wang An is one of his younger brothers, and he looks very gentle.

"Why is Your Majesty angry?"

Jin Sheng glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't that bitch in Lenggong?!"

King An smiled, "If you want me to say, since Brother Huang never forgets her, he should let her out..."

"Then how can I do it!" Jin Sheng raised his voice suddenly, and looked at him gloomyly, "That bitch! Let her out to mess with the palace?"

Wang An saw his decisive attitude, and smiled faintly, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be so angry, don't you value her just because you think she is beautiful? Her wicked son is not bad..."

His words made the emperor, who was not taboo about meat and vegetables, hesitate a bit. Although he was fatuous and lustful, and he had several concubines in the harem, he was still somewhat sensible!

Although Jin Yun is his son or not, he still hesitates to do such a thing.

However, Wang An said, "Now His Highness the Second Highness is very popular among the people, and the people are blinded by him because they don't know. Does His Highness have to be soft-hearted? If he is allowed to grow, His Highness the First Prince will not be able to suppress him..."

"He dares?!" Jin Sheng was a little annoyed! "The son of a diva, still wants to turn the world upside down?!"

There was a faint light in Wang An's eyes, "Who said it right, people's hearts are always greedy."

When Jin Yun came out, it was already evening, and Gong Yimo was lying alone on the wall of the cold palace, with her hands on her head, watching the sunset in the sky, with a dead grass in her mouth, feeling indescribably lonely.

There is not much difference between Yuheng and Dayu. The sky is the same sky, and the people are similar in appearance. Why does she have that faint feeling of homesickness?

Must be an illusion.

Jin Yun walked over, stood under the wall, and sighed.

"Princess, my concubine mother has such a natural nature, if there is anything you don't like, please be more tolerant."

Gong Yimo spit out the grass in her mouth at once, turned her head and said calmly, "You are a dragged-up person who didn't say anything, how can I, an outsider, have any opinions?"

He smiled lightly, and his every move was really astonishingly beautiful.

"What are you talking about? She is my mother and concubine, and the most important person in my life."

Hearing his emotion, Gong Yimo couldn't understand this kind of filial piety, so he just asked, "Why do I think they don't like you so much? Aren't you the emperor's own son?"

Speaking of this, the corner of Jin Yun's mouth was a little bitter, he said.

"When I was born, my father was very happy, because my mother and concubine were favored, and my status also rose. But later, someone accused my mother and concubine of having an affair. After a thorough investigation, the man died of poisoning. Suspicious.

Later, rumors arose in the harem, and the concubines asked me to recognize my relatives with a drop of blood. It was strange to say that I was the emperor's biological son, but the blood just couldn't melt together! "

He smiled wryly and summed up those turbulent and dark years in a few words.

"But at that time, the imperial grandfather stepped forward. He believed that I was the heir of the royal family. He also said that when he was young, he had heard that there is a phenomenon of incompatibility between blood and blood, so he tried his best to protect me.

But since then, father and concubine have been deeply suspicious of mother and concubine, often hitting and scolding, plus mother and concubine... She had no feelings for father and concubine in her heart, so after breaking up unhappy, she moved to the cold palace , and I was raised under the name of the first queen. "

Gong Yimo nodded, "I didn't expect your life experience to be so twists and turns." Not only is there a diva mother who is unclear, but also a father who is even more unclear.

"Your grandfather is right. This kind of situation does exist, and seeing your mother and concubine look like one, she is not a stealer." Even if you have the heart, you definitely don't have the guts!

What she said was embarrassing on Jin Yun's face, he stepped forward, exerted strength with his hands, and even climbed up the wall and sat beside her.

After all, he practiced dancing all the year round, but his skills were still good.

He smiled, "You don't have to sympathize with me. I'm lucky. The queen had no children, so she took good care of me. Also, my mother and concubine can live better. It's a pity that she died early. In vain made some people cheaper."

Some of the people he mentioned are probably the current queen.

Gong Yimo looked at his overly dazzling face and said, "Your dance was also taught by your concubine?"

He nodded a little shyly, "After I died, my situation suddenly became more difficult. The other brothers pushed me aside, beat and scolded me, so I had to hide in the limbo.

And concubine mother... She is innocent and has limited knowledge. When I was a child, I was always weak and sick. Concubine mother said that she practiced dancing since she was a child, and she never had a cold, so she took me with her whenever she practiced dancing in the yard. Together, slowly... I have also practiced it. "

Speaking of this, he smiled lightly, a little bit self-deprecating and at the same time feeling very satisfied. Maybe the days when he was hiding in the cold palace and practicing dancing in his childhood were also one of the few happy times in his life.

"Then, why did you want to become the diva Jingyun?"

This is what Gong Yimo doesn't understand the most. In Jin Yun, she can't see the pride and pride of a prince. He is like a beautiful weed. To be the most unpopular singer, this is unbelievable in ancient times.

Jin Yun was even more embarrassed when he heard the words. There was a faint blush on his face, which was so touching that it overshadowed the clouds in the sky.

He sighed lightly, as if he didn't care, but also seemed to care.

"Because... I'm really short of money. My father doesn't care about me, and I'm left to fend for myself. My brothers ostracize me, and the palace people look down on me. Only money can help me survive and live a better life.

And as a singer, I can not only earn money so that my mother and concubine can live more comfortably in the cold palace, but also have spare energy to help ordinary poor people, and I can listen to the news and know the world's trends. After a long time, I don't care up. "

"Even if you abandon the man, you don't care?"

Gong Yimo's words stung him, making his expression stiff for a moment, and after a long time, he let out a breath slowly.

"I don't care."

He turned his head and looked at Gong Yimo steadfastly, those beautiful eyes seemed to be full of stars.

"In this world, apart from death, everything is trivial."

Then he looked up at the sky again, with a trace of unyielding will and yearning in his expression.

"And living, isn't there only one purpose? Then try everything to live well... and live forever."

Looking at his slightly raised side face, he is such a person. He is obviously suffering, but he still maintains hope and is positive. He is obviously tired, but he can still take care of his mother and some poor people.

Gong Yimo suddenly felt that this must be born from the heart... He is the most beautiful woman in the world, and he deserves his name.