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Chapter 583 I have wine, do you have a story?

That’s all. What else does Prince Jing not understand?

I only know that I have been deceived by my fifth brother over the years, and even helped him do a lot of stupid things. I still feel angry when I think about it now.

He couldn’t understand that no matter how hard the fifth brother tried to think about it, he shouldn’t collude with Dongting! He even wants to harm his father. Isn't this asking for death?

I thought that my father would execute the fifth brother, but he didn’t expect that the matter did not go as he thought. Instead, he was imprisoned for a period of time without making the matter public, and he was not even punished. It was too heavy, which made Prince Jing confused.

Although my father is usually fatuous, he will never tolerate his son collaborating with the enemy. Why is this matter treated lightly?

At first, he felt a little unwilling, but later when he saw the prince's fate, he felt that all this was a joke.

Even his father’s most beloved prince was deprived of power by King Chen. However, despite his hard work for many years, he was still deceived by his royal brother. Everything he did over the years was for others. Wedding dress, what’s the point of doing so much?

In the past, he was ambitious and thought that he could compete for the throne. But after what happened, he saw clearly that he could be deceived by Prince Lin for so long. I have never realized that if I think about all those things later, I will be really pissed off.

During that time, he was very decadent for a long time, and then he completely let go of that obsession.

If he can’t even distinguish between good and bad people around him, how can he run the court and rule a country?

"So what if you know? Is it possible that you also want to take advantage of me?"

After these thoughts flashed through, Prince Jing looked at her impatiently, only thinking that this People are really boring, how can they mention such unlucky things at this time?

"Tsk, Your Highness is overly concerned. To me, His Highness has no use value."

He Jiuniang rolled her eyes and didn't know where his confidence came from. of.

 “Then why are you talking about this?”

 “Nothing, I’m just curious about how you feel after being used as a gunman all these years. Are you angry? Huh? Have you gone to King Lin to take revenge?"

King Jing:? ? ?

While she was talking, He Jiu Niang had already picked up a duck head and was gnawing on it. The duck head was paired with melon, it was perfect.

"Why are you eating my food? If you want to eat, just ask the servants to prepare it for you!"

Prince Jing protected the plate in front of him and refused. Give He Jiuniang a second chance to strike.

 "What's yours? Can you tell whose house it belongs to?"

He Jiuniang was unhappy, so she pressed it and took another one to show off in her hand.

Prince Jing was unable to fight back. Looking at the two duck heads in her hand, he gritted his teeth in anger.

He was a man who had led troops in battles and considered himself to be quite skilled. However, in front of He Jiuniang, he was repeatedly suppressed and was unable to fight back.

"You, how did you..."

He naturally knew that He Jiuniang had single-handedly killed many killers in Prince Lin's Mansion, but that was just a hearsay. After all, that day After the incident happened at night, it was dealt with quickly without leaving too many clues. He only knew a little bit about it and thought it was just nonsense made by those people, so he didn't take it seriously.

But after these few encounters, he really felt that this woman was really extraordinary.

"Are you curious about how I am better than you?"

He Jiuniang is like a roundworm in his belly, she seems to know everything.

She continued: "It's nothing, I've always been so good."

Prince Jing: ...I really admire this guy!

"I heard that you have been quite peaceful recently. Why, do you want to be an idle prince?"

"He Jiu Niang has already started to chew the duck head, and then her face is full of gossip, a little bit I don't think there's anything offensive about my question.

Prince Jing didn’t want to pay attention to her at all, but faced with her eagerness for knowledge, he also thought that since he knew Lin Yiping’s true identity, there was no one around him who could listen to what he said in his heart. Having said that, he was so excited by He Jiu Niang that he really wanted to chat with her.

"What do you know? Even the power in the hands of the prince has been dispersed. Even my great ambitions are of no use. What's more, I don't know people well, let alone talk about revenge. ?”

As he said that, King Jing drank milk tea as boldly as if he were drinking alcohol. He took a sip and felt a little unsatisfied, so he asked: “Do you have any wine?”

"I have wine, do you have a story?"

He Jiuniang stared at him with bright eyes, her heart never stopped eating.

Prince Jing didn’t say anything, so He Jiuniang took it as his acquiescence and let people drink.

In order to let him vent, He Jiuniang directly let him use a large wine bowl to let him drink more freely.

Prince Jing looked at the bowl in front of him that was bigger than his head: ...

He wanted to drink, not die.

“Let’s start!”

He Jiuniang said, calling the servant to get ready.Prepare some snacks to send over.

King Jing began to talk about it a long time ago.

At that time, Prince Jing was still a teenage boy. At that time, he was wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and he was high-spirited. He felt that his father was partial to the prince. He was not convinced, so he wanted to use his own strength to prove it to him. The father looked at it and proved to the father that he was no worse than the prince.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was still not as good as King Chen after all these years. King Chen was obviously the one who was suppressed by his father, but the one with the highest reputation was King Chen, but he didn’t feel that If you are not good enough, you will always be competing with yourself.

But in the end, it is inferior to him. He is brave but not resourceful. He has not accomplished a few serious things in recent years. Instead, he has been making wedding dresses for others.

The person he trusted the most had taken advantage of him for so many years, and he was instantly discouraged.

I think it’s good to be a laid-back prince, with no heart and no expectations, so naturally there will be no disappointment.

It is said that men cannot shed tears easily, but Prince Jing could not stop crying in front of He Jiuniang, his mortal enemy.

Even when he had a good relationship with Lin Yiping, he had never shown such a fragile side.

He Jiuniang gnawed a lot of bones when she saw him crying so sadly.

When Lu Baichuan came back, he saw this scene.

When he first got home, he heard from the servant that Prince Jing was here, and he was worried that his wife would be bullied. Now it seems that someone else is being bullied.

Especially since Prince Jing still has injuries on his face, it’s especially... funny when he cries.

Fortunately, when he came back, Prince Jing was already crying. When he saw Lu Baichuan, he wiped his tears a few times, but because he drank too much, his brain reaction was always slower.

“You, why are you here?”

He looked at Lu Baichuan with questioning expression on his face.

Lu Baichuan frowned and replied: "Is there any problem when I go back to my home?"

"Oh yes, no problem..."

Prince Jing nodded thoughtfully and called to Lu Baichuan: "Come on, come on, let's drink together!"

Lu Baichuan didn't know what was going on, and was about to ask his wife what was going on, and then he saw her After waving to him, he said: "Eat the melon first, I'll tell you later."

Lu Baichuan nodded and sat down, and skillfully broke open a duck head...

King Jing blinked, confused: "What kind of melon? I want to eat it too."

He Jiuniang:...

Lu Baichuan:...

He Jiuniang changed the subject: "It doesn't matter what kind of melon it is. What's important is that I can give you a clear path. Do you want to listen?"

 

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