Sikong Jue couldn't hide the anger all over his body, wishing he could visit the palaces of those princes one by one with a whip in hand, picking them out one by one.

"Jue!"

The wound has been re-bandaged Yan Xiaohua pulled him helplessly, Sikong Jue turned his head fiercely: "What? Could it be that I was wrong? I will not talk about those little princes. From the first prince to the sixth prince, who seems to be an emperor? material?" At least compared with his prince brother, it is far behind.

"No, should we listen to Aunt Jiuhuang's opinion?"

Fearing that he would take his anger out on him, Yan Xiaohua resolutely pushed everything to the smiling Ling Jingxuan, who made him an elder, besides, their family Jue worshiped him and obeyed him.

"It's long-winded, I know."

Sure enough, Sikong Jue muttered and sat back. Seeing all this, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. The smile in his eyes disappeared suddenly. He raised the teacup to his lips to hide the coldness of the corners of his mouth, and then slowly said: "This person wants to It’s not just about the throne and my life.”

If it was just the throne, Yan Chengrui could be the one to start with. He vaguely realized at the last meeting that since ancient times, there is nothing more reassuring than military power. The ability of a few princes may not be outstanding, but it does not mean that they are. Fool, it doesn't make any sense to them just to win the throne. Only by concentrating the military power in the world in their own hands can they truly feel at ease. However, Yan Shengrui has led the army for many years and hastily seized his military power. They must be able to call, the only way is to let him hand over willingly, although, he has not yet thought of how they want Sheng Rui to hand over the military power.

No one present was stupid. Hearing this, they basically guessed what was going on. However, they unanimously showed mocking expressions. Would those people underestimate Prince Cheng too much? Do you really take him for a fool?

Chapter 331: Yuan Shaoqi's Plan About My Hometown

In just a few hours, the news that Princess Sheng, who was traveling with great fanfare, was assassinated outside the city spread all over the big families. People with a little brain quietly ordered their family members and subordinates to restrain themselves. It is impossible for this matter to end like this. Even if the emperor doesn't pursue the matter, Prince Cheng can't let it go. For a while, the capital felt a little turbulent. However, Ling Jingxuan, the person involved, had already jumped out of the bloody assassination. Yan Shengrui returned to the barracks at noon, and the family decided to take a nap Then go out for a walk and take a look, breathe fresh air, as for the wolf father, it has already taken Big Black, Little Black and Yuanyuan Rolling to the mountains, needless to say, tomorrow is the birthday of the little buns, they must be looking for him Material Dibao as a gift.

"Daddy, they lied. This place is different from our home in Lingjia Village."

It’s already very cold in the outskirts of the capital in November, and everything in sight is covered with bright white snow. Compared with Cangzhou in the south, it is naturally much more desolate. The little bun pouted with an unhappy expression on his face, thankfully he is still excited For a long time, I thought this place was the same as Lingjia Village's home, but I didn't expect it? ? Where is it the same except for country lanes and villages?

"Hehe... how could it be exactly the same? The capital city belongs to the north, and it is much colder than Lingjia Village. However, the heavy snow cover also has its own unique beauty. Take a look, little bun. Doesn't the endless white make people feel comfortable?"

Ling Jingxuan, who was holding Xiaotuanzi, was wearing a fur cloak. The moment he freed his hand, cold wind poured into the cloak. Xiaotuanzi, who was still sleeping soundly, clenched his fists and frowned. After a while, he seemed to realize that he Dad didn't intend to wrap him tightly, he reluctantly opened his closed eyes, blinked a couple of times in discomfort, and then fixedly looked at Dad's slender chin.

"There's nothing in vain, how can you be comfortable?" Well, Xiao Baozi just doesn't have much appreciation, and he still misses Lingjia Village in his heart.

Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to talk about romance with a little kid, he was also crazy, but fortunately there was Yan Xiaoming, who was squatting in front of the little bun and stretched out his hand to gently pull the little fur cape on his body for him, feeling a little disappointed He said: "Don't Xiao Wu like the capital city? But I can only live here in the future. Does Xiao Wu not want to be with me?"

"No, no, no, I like Brother Yan the most, how could I not want to be with you? Who said I don't like the capital anymore, I really like it."

Seeing this, Xiao Baozi waved his hands repeatedly to deny it, expressing his heart in a hurry, he didn't want to do it for the sake of his wife's integrity, he looked exactly like his father and king, seeing this, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, Yan Shengrui who was next to him simply gave his son a thumbs up, Knowing that he loves his wife at such a young age, and has a future, he deserves to be his seed.

"Eh? Is my meatball awake? Do you like the scenery here too?"

Too lazy to pay attention to this pair of father and son who have no integrity at all, Ling Jingxuan discovered that his family's Xiaotuanzi had opened his eyes at some point. The Danfeng eyes inherited from him were slender and bright, and his chubby white and tender face said no He looked so cute, Ling Jingxuan hugged him upright, couldn't help but kiss and kiss on his little cheek.

"Well"

In the next second, Xiaotuanzi's mouth narrowed, and his eyes were filled with tears. He looked like he was going to cry for him, and Ling Jingxuan's forehead went black: "What's the matter? Don't cry, don't cry, daddy likes you, don't you?" ?"

As soon as he heard that his brother was about to cry, a few little buns rushed to him in an instant.

"Daddy, it's all your fault. You must have called him Routuanzi. He's upset."

Ling Wen was the first to pick on his father who was dissatisfied. Since the birth of his younger brother, his father's position in his heart has plummeted.

"Look, Xiaotuanzi definitely doesn't like this place either."

Ling Wu arrogantly added his preferences to his younger brother, as if he had found an ally, completely forgetting that he believed in him not long ago.

I swear that I like it here.

"Father, is Xiaotuanzi hungry?"

It was still Tie Wazi who was caring, knowing that he could find the reason from his younger brother himself, Yan Xiaoming leaned over and looked, his eyes were filled with distress, he let go of the little bun's hand and hugged the little brother over: "Don't cry, Xiao Tuanzi, Yan Xiaoming Brother will take you to play, okay?" Yan Xiaoming raised the little dumpling high and put it down again, teasing him repeatedly.

"Slightly?" I don't know if it's really that funny, but the meat balls with tears hanging from their eyes actually giggled, but because it's a bit heavy, although Yan Xiaoming has martial arts, after all, he's only ten years old. After repeating it many times, he couldn't help but his hands were sore, but as soon as he stopped, the laughter disappeared immediately, and his small mouth was pursed again, making everyone angry and funny, little bastard, did you mean to torment others?

"give it to me."

Ling Jingxuan couldn't stand it anymore, reached out to hug the child, pampered and helplessly pinched his tender little face: "Little bastard, you can make troubles, I think you'd better go to bed."

The sleeping Xiaotuanzi made people speechless, and the awake Xiaotuanzi made them even more powerless. The little guy was simply their nemesis.

"It's rare for Xiaotuanzi to wake up, so let him play again."

Fearing that his daughter-in-law's hands would be heavy, Yan Shengrui couldn't help but hugged the child, held his little butt in his arms with one hand, and held the child's father with the other hand: "Let's go, let's go shopping again, I remember Not far ahead is our paddy field, don’t you like to eat the rice you grow yourself? Let Jingpeng send us some grain seeds next year, and all of them will be planted with the rice you like to eat.”

After walking around, Xiaotuanzi stopped pouting, and looked at the world curiously with his slender phoenix eyes.

"Well, that's what I thought too. You don't need to find Jingpeng for the grain seeds. We brought back a lot of them. I'll just breed some more at that time."

Ling Jingxuan nodded, holding the big bun with the other hand, Yan Xiaoming led the little bun and Tie Wazi, Ling Jinghan and Yuan Shaoqi followed behind them not too far away, Sikong Jue didn't come out, he was afraid of the cold and didn't want to go around Walking around, voluntarily staying in the house to accompany Yan Shangqing who cannot walk for a long time.

"Hehe...you can figure it out. You are more familiar with this aspect than me. Not far from there is Hanling Academy. The royal land was chosen by Yunhan himself. You, the dean, can visit it when you have time. Look."

This Zhuangzi has been under Yan Shengrui's name for quite a few years. He used to go to the military camp and was too lazy to return to the city, so he came here a few times, and he is quite familiar with this place.

"Forget it, I'm just the nominal dean. It is said that Hanling Academy is running well, and it's all thanks to Yun Han. I think if he leaves the palace in the future, he can continue to manage the academy."

No outsiders were around, and Ling Jingxuan talked about the future without hesitation. Yan Xiaoming next to him blinked and vaguely understood what he meant. If it were the same as before, he would definitely not want his only father, the queen, to leave him. But it's different now, the sixth uncle will definitely love his father, he also has Uncle Ling and Xiao Wu, he hopes from the bottom of his heart that his father will pursue his own happiness, and in order to achieve that goal, he will definitely try his best to let his father see Seeing him, let him hand over the throne to him willingly.

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