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At that time, Duan Jinrui was still very young, but he could already remember things. The dark and terrifying court could swallow a person's dignity, life, conscience, and even soul.
His mother has gone. A child without the protection of his mother and concubine, even if he is the son of the empress, even if he is the prince left by the emperor's beloved woman, is just a young eagle that has not yet learned to fly.
Duan Muheng felt sorry for the child who lost his mother at such a young age. In addition, Nalan Mingxiu was indeed gentle and docile. He had been with the emperor for many years and was the child's biological aunt.
Duan Jinrui still remembers very clearly that Nalan Mingxiu smiled at him with kindness and kindness, and those cold eyes that made him tremble all over. There was no trace of emotion in them. At that time, he couldn't tell the complexity. He only knew that it was a kind of malice that wrapped around him and made him suffocate.
Duan Jinrui is not a fool, but he is just a child after all. He instinctively began to hate the woman who took good care of him. He didn't like the smile similar to Nalan Mingxiu. He liked the snowman he liked very much. His younger brother Duan Jinrong.
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In the past, there were only the father, mother and concubine, and himself. Joining those two people, they took away the warm memories that belonged to him. They belonged to his mother's house. Duan Muheng has seen Duan Jinrui coldly towards his adoptive mother and brother The appearance of coldness, from asking and caring at the beginning, to being a little unhappy later, human feelings are so wonderful, just like the world of the four seasons, there is no eternal spring or eternal winter.
Duan Jinrui hated Nalan Mingxiu, hated Duan Jinrong, hated it stubbornly, even if he was reprimanded and sneered by his father, even if people around him whispered about His Royal Highness's ungratefulness, he was unwilling to bow his head.
Nalan Mingxiu pampered him and responded to his requests. If there were people who did not serve His Royal Highness well, they would be severely punished. At the least, they would be punished with dozens of slaps, and at worst, they would be sent to the clothes bureau. handle.
As for her own child, Duan Jinrong has always been simple and courteous, treating others with gentleness, making people feel like a spring breeze, respecting her elder brother, always helping him speak, and sometimes even taking the mistakes on herself.
Only Duan Jinrui knows that this kind of 'good' can kill people.
The crown prince is unkind, harsh, ruthless, and not like the emperor. Such rumors are becoming more and more popular. Duan Jinrui is not unaware that it is not good for him, but he has no choice. He can only pin his hopes on his father.
Duan Jinrui's expectations are always so silly.
The way Father looked at him on a certain day started to be wrong, and he began to have suspicions and inquiries. Duan Muheng gradually became strict and even stricter towards Duan Jinrui.
At that time, I didn't know what happened. I just thought that even my only relative would be lost, so I lost all my senses, and made more efforts that are ridiculous now, until the woman pointed out all the filth in his ears. Said: "Rui'er, you don't look like the emperor at all"
A child born in the court is never a blank slate. Duan Jinrui knows that he is a premature baby, and he even knows that there is a "he" between the father and the mother.
It turned out that the father did not believe that he was his son. It turned out that the father suspected that his mother was unfaithful. It turned out that he was the last person to know.
How is such a thing possible?
Looking back, his father and emperor looked at him without a trace of warmth, even a little disgust. There was no mother concubine, no powerful mother's family, and no blood relatives for him to live in. Everything, You can only rely on yourself, Duan Jinrui understood.
How could it be possible that the imperial concubine's acceptance would not arouse the jealousy of other concubines in the palace?
Especially when Nalan Mingxiu was pregnant for six months, the emperor was extremely looking forward to that child, and he was even more angry. Duan Jinrui was the crown prince, so he still had some manpower. Those manpower can't do big things, so you can help him collect some evidence and help him Let him follow the trend.
That child, he didn't do anything himself, he wasn't that cruel, and he wasn't that stupid, he just watched with cold eyes some concubine's medicine for abortion and delivered it to Nalan Mingxiu, watching Nalan Mingxiu in front of him. After secretly ordering the person to warn, he still pretended to be ignorant and drank the medicine for abortion.
Sure enough, the child was lost. It was a small baby girl. You can vaguely see the small, open eyebrows and eyes, very similar to Nalan Mingxiu, and also somewhat similar to the dead empress. Unfortunately, the blue-purple the skin, the dead body without breathing, all hopebreak in.
It was the first time in Duan Jinrui's life that he saw an abnormal death with his own eyes. The child who was connected by blood and should be called a younger sister did not die at his hands, nor did he die from the jealousy of the concubines, but was destroyed by her own mother's calculations. Down.
The emperor was furious and conducted a thorough investigation in the palace, and as expected, he was found.
Didn't beg for mercy, didn't cry, Duan Jinrui just wanted to know, in Duan Muheng's heart, whether he was his child or not.
That day, it was snowing heavily, and my father ordered to kneel down a foot of ice and snow until it melted.
On that day, the feelings in my heart were completely frozen.
Duan Jinrui was not dead or disabled, it was just that he had been ill for a while. The backhands and evidence he left behind were sent to the emperor's case. Nalan Mingxiu was still the imperial concubine, but he was no longer so trusted by the emperor. The situation has improved a lot. The emperor still doubts the blood relationship between father and son, but because of this time, he has restrained a lot. He is still the prince, at least he will not be brought down for a while.
After recovering from the illness, it was March when Fangfei began to bloom. He went to Fuyun Mountain Peach Blossom Valley, where it is said that the emperor first met the empress, where their love began, and he wanted to see that place.
The self who has been stained black by the filth of the palace, who has nothing left, maybe, that's why he was attracted by the child he met for the first time, and that lively and proud figure fascinated him. From then on, he will never forget it .
The corners of Duan Jinrui's lips slowly curled up into a smile, a little cold, looking at the sky from a distance, the clouds are pure and beautiful, stretching a free and loose posture, Liu Moyan is in front of him, whether it is the first meeting or the reunion , has always been so free, which made him yearn for it in every possible way.
Yearning can only be yearning. After waking up from the dream, Duan Jinrui is still the Duan Jinrui who is just alone and can protect himself well.
He is not a good person, never has been, but he is willing to do something to make that person's life bright¡ª¡ª
Zhao Suo worriedly looked at the lonely figure standing in the snow, feeling very worried, His Royal Highness is different in the emperor's heart, if he really suffers from the cold, the emperor will probably If Long Yan was furious, he would not be able to please the person who served him personally.
Duan Muheng was dressed neatly, and when he finished washing, it had been a long time, and Zhao Suo's deliberate moaning and melancholy could be seen in his eyes.
"You old slave, don't presumptuously speculate on my intentions!"
?It was said to be an angry warning, but in fact his face was calm and indifferent, even with a slight smile. Compared with the anger when he just woke up, he was really in a good mood.
"Long live, I don't dare to speculate on your mind, I just watched His Royal Highness there for a long time, and I think I have calmed down a lot."
Zhao Suo smiled obsequiously, Duan Muheng glared at him, held his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the eaves in front of the palace gate. The wind and snow were falling in front of his eyes. He was straight and straight, said to be lonely and deserted, but unfortunately, he was tough and had no intention of bowing his head at all.
With a sigh, Duan Muheng asked Zhao Suo who walked behind him with a low eyebrow, "Do you think I am a good father?"
Such a sudden exclamation, but Zhao Suo continued without hesitation: "Long live is the best father in the world! You treat His Royal Highness, that is really enviable!"
This kind of words, one is that it can only be flattering, and the second reason is that Duan Muheng really cares about Duan Jinrui, and he is more responsible than any courtier he knows who is a father.
"With your mouth, you can say nice things to trick me"
Duan Muheng shook his head, gossiping as usual, but Zhao Suo didn't feel close, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he knelt on the ground with a bang: "Long live, the slave is serving you. It's been nearly four years since I started. It's been ten years, you don't know that this old slave never dared to lie to the king, every sentence is from the bottom of my heart"
On Zhao Suo's old face, there were wrinkles raised up, and his face was full of excitement.
Duan Muheng waved his hand, stopped Zhao Suo from continuing to express his loyalty, and asked him to stand up, still looking at the black and white figure outside the palace door, under the steps: "If Rui'er understands my thoughts as much as you do, I also I won't worry anymore"
"His Royal Highness will understand the emperor's intention"
"I'm afraid Rui'er not only doesn't understand my painstaking efforts, but hates me instead!"
Duan Muheng smiled, on his no longer young face, there was fatigue and a trace of regret that should not appear on the emperor: "At that time, I was really wrong"
In that instant, his thoughts also returned to the past, back to the time when he was young and energetic, impulsive and irritable.
At that time, he listened to other people's instigation, and followed the darkness that had always existed in his heart. He no longer had a soft heart for the only son left by the woman he loved the most.
"He hates me, and he should!"
Duan Muheng's mouth was bitter, and he no longer wanted to hit Duan Jinrui: "Let the prince come in!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??
In that instant, his thoughts also returned to the past, back to the time when he was young and energetic, impulsive and irritable.
At that time, he listened to other people's instigation, and followed the darkness that had always existed in his heart. He no longer had a soft heart for the only son left by the woman he loved the most.
"He hates me, and he should!"
Duan Muheng's mouth was bitter, and he no longer wanted to beat Duan Jinrui: "Let the prince come in!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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