Chapter 599: Poisonous

Everyone was not willing to go, they all slowed down and waited outside.
Not long after, I saw the prince being framed by the servant and heading towards the East Palace.
The princess pursed her lips and followed silently.
Immediately after King Lu came out, he honestly knelt down on the stone steps.
Everyone twitched their lips and almost laughed.
Princess Lu walked over with a dark face, gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, "Did you eat too much?"
How about being a silly father, don't you know he did it on purpose?
King Lu glared at Princess Lu and whispered: "Women, how do you talk to your man?"
He took great pains to expose the prince on the spot, and actually said he was idle?
Concubine Lu knelt down beside King Lu with a sullen face, and said, "Father has just finished saying that brothers should love and help each other. When you turn your head, you will trample off the prince's pants. It is not clear that you are not dealing with the prince. you?"
King Lu didn't take it seriously, and said, "I'm a princess now, how can I look at me? Okay, what are you doing here? Go back to the mansion and take your children. Women have long hair and short knowledge!"
He exposed the prince at the risk of being punished, and made his impression of the prince even worse. If he was not sure, he made his decision to abolish the prince. This thought is simply too worthwhile.
Kneeling is nothing, he has calluses on his knees!
King Qi returned to the Palace of Qi and laughed.
"Unexpectedly, the fifth child will also get involved, which makes the father more and more resigned to the prince."
Princess Qi was a little uneasy: "Master, does King Lu also have that plan..."
King Qi smiled disapprovingly: "It's okay. The fifth person is brave and inexperienced, and it's impossible for the father to fancy him."
Princess Qi nodded: "Prince, did you say that your father gave up on the prince this time?"
King Qi took a sip from his teacup, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "As far as I know about my father, I should have given up my heart. If my father still has expectations for the prince, I won't even bother to be angry. This is right. The prince completely gave up, and was so cold."
Concubine Qi was overjoyed on her face: "So, does the father intend to waste the prince again?"
Wang Qi put the teacup on the coffee table and said coldly, "This is not enough."
"The prince"
King Qi’s eyes were full of coldness: "The Sacred Heart is unpredictable. The prince was abolished before and can be revived, how can I know that he will not rise again after he is abolished?"
"what do you mean--"
King Qi calmly said, "When people die, they won't make a comeback."
Princess Qi frowned: "I looked coldly, even if the father deliberately re-elects the prince, he will not kill the prince."
"That's not necessarily." Qi Wang smiled meaningfully.
The prince was sent back to the East Palace by the servant, and the whole person was desperate. He grabbed the prince by the wrist and asked, "Is it impossible for my father to forgive me?"
The prince concubine stared at the painful wrist pinched by the prince, and said lightly: "I don't know."
Now, doesn't this man still understand? As long as the emperor had a little expectation of him, he wouldn't even bother to scold him.
The prince shook off the prince's hand and said angrily: "I don't know, I don't know, what do you know? You know that you will take Brother Chun to sell in front of the father, but you don't want to think that if I have something, you can still Good?"
The prince looked at the prince and sighed slightly, and rarely agreed with his words: "His Royal Highness is right. We are a family. If you are not good, Brother Chun and I will naturally not get well, so please do more before doing anything. Think about it for Brother Chun."
"You don't need to say these!" The prince was depressed and had nowhere to vent, took a word, turned and walked out.
On the second day, the prince couldn't even approach the Hall of Nourishment, so he was invited back by the servant.
"The emperor has spared your Highness's peace, and your Highness won't have to come here."
The prince was dumbfounded, and returned to the East Palace to walk into the garden in a muddle-headed manner. He didn't know how long he walked and sat down.
There is soft grass under him, and the fragrance of flowers all over him.
The prince covered his face, desperate.
What should he do?
Suddenly a low voice of discussion came through Huamu.
"Once your Highness is deposed again, what should we people do?"
The prince made a fist, wishing to get the person who said this out and beat him up.
It's nothing more than people outside look at it this way, people in his palace actually say the same?
He is still a prince!
"Don't talk nonsense, it's not long before the prince was reinstated, how could he be deposed again?"
"Nonsense? Don't you know the emperor's attitude towards the prince?"
"The emperor didn't seem to be angry with His Highness much--"
"That's not good."
"How to say?"
"You think, the prince is related to our great Zhou Qiqiu generations, can the emperor not pay attention to it? Now that he is too lazy to be angry with the prince, it shows that he already has that thought..."
"You mean the second waste prince"
"Keep your voice down!" The person who had spoken earlier yelled, "We can't care about the affairs of the nobles, but we are all from the East Palace. Once the prince is reprimanded, we may not end well. Think about the previous ones. People will know."
"What can we do then, do we have to find another way out?"
"Find another way out? Ha ha, it has been branded with the East Palace, what way out can we seek out? We and the prince are both ruined and prosperous."
"It would be great if your Highness could succeed to the throne."
"To die, you dare to say that!"
"Let’s talk quietly, but no one heard it. I just feel it’s a pity that your Royal Highness has been the prince for thirty years, so almost—"
The previous person sighed and sighed: "This is also fate, who made the prince no longer protect him from the empress..."
The crown prince clenched his fist tighter and tighter, and the back of his hand bulged.
There was no voice, only the sound of footsteps faded away.
From beginning to end, the prince did not show up.
Putting it in the past, he must have taken the two out of him with his temper, but now he has no such thoughts.
They were right, the father didn't even get angry with him, he must have made up his mind to abolish him.
Abolished twice... he has become a big joke in history!
The prince fluttered under his feet, plunged into the study, and began to read history books.
After turning over the books of history, the fate of the deposed princes shocked him.
He even discovered one thing. Those who were made princes right after they were born had very few who succeeded to the throne successfully, and in all likelihood they ended up tragically.
The prince gave the book case abruptly.
No, he shouldn't end up like that!
But what should I do?
The prince suddenly remembered what he heard.
"It would be great if your Highness could succeed to the throne."
"His Royal Highness has been the prince for thirty years, just a little bit—"
The prince's heart throbbed.
What if he succeeds?
Instead of worrying about being reprimanded by his father, if he becomes the emperor, who can reprimand him?
Yes, he wants to succeed as the emperor, before his father abolishes him!
The prince stretched out his hand and pressed it to his heart. There was a thought circling there: If you want to succeed, the father must die!