C29 Could It be That Wang Zihao Is also Someone from the Same World?

The next day, when Yueyang Marquis saw the pair of walking sticks, he was filled with black lines, "Didn't Yue'er say that it would be inappropriate to give him these things that will stimulate his illness?"

Giving away the walking stick, wouldn't that mean he had clearly told Wang Zizhao: You're crippled!

"Of course it's different. This is something that he can use. What I want to tell him is that he must be rational in treating his illness!" Tang Yue did not want to admit it, but he still held a grudge.

Yueyang Marquis thought: Why does everything have to be logical in your mouth?

After loading the carriage, Yueyang Marquis took his son and his servants and majestically headed towards the Prince Zhao's Mansion.

Just when most people were anxious to sever their relationship with Wang Zizhao, Yueyang Marquis had come knocking on their door with all his might. Many families laughed coldly after hearing the news.

His surname was Li, Lee Zhao was ranked ninth, and was given to him by the main palace queen. As such, Wang Zizhao's position as the queen of the Madame Hu had always been stable since a young age, adding that he was intelligent, capable of fighting, and was the best candidate for being the crown prince.

I heard that the king has even prepared the imperial edict and is waiting for his triumphant return from the border.

Unfortunately, in the final battle, Wang Zizhao fell from his horse's back and his legs were snapped by the horse's hooves.

At that time, he was far away at the border and his medical skills were limited. He did not dare to treat him and could only deal with it briefly before returning to Ye City as soon as possible.

Hu Jinpeng escorted Wang Zizhao back without stopping, but on the way, he was intercepted and assassinated time and time again, and was delayed for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Zizhao's leg injury was getting worse, they had no choice but to request for a local doctor to treat it. It was said that the doctor was no weaker than any of the imperial physicians with Imperial Medical Office.

By the time he returned to the Ye City, the bones in Wang Zizhao's legs had already recovered, but they had also grown crooked, and were simply unable to walk normally.

Everyone knew that it was impossible for a crippled prince to ascend to the throne.

Tang Yue followed the Yueyang Marquis into the Prince Zhao's Mansion, and along the way, secretly observed the Duke Palace. He discovered that all the buildings and decorations were mainly grandiose, neither luxurious nor exquisite, and didn't look like the palace of a royal child at all.

Furthermore, along the way, they did not meet a single maid along the way. The people passing by were either private guards or servants, and they were all men. Tang Yue could not help but have a thought in his mind: Could this Wang Zizhao be someone from the same sect?

"Master Hou and young dandy, please wait a moment. doctor is currently treating the Patriarch. The butler took them to a beautiful garden, ordered tea and refreshments, and left them.

Tang Yue could not help but ask the Yueyang Marquis, "Have you been to Prince Zhao's Mansion before?"

The Yueyang Marquis shook his head, "No, Wang Zizhao's identity is noble, and he is young, so I do not have the chance to get to know him. All these years he was at the border most of the time, and did not interact closely with the court officials."

"Oh, I didn't expect Prince Zhao's Mansion to be so cold and cheerless."

Yueyang Marquis shook his head and sighed: "That is now, in the past, even when Wang Zizhao isn't here, his Prince Zhao's Mansion was still as busy as the market. "Sigh, the world is cold."

Tang Yue knew that this was very normal. Everyone had to have a strong future and work hard at it, so it was understandable that they wouldn't want to waste time and energy on a cripple. However, he didn't know how Wang Zizhao felt in his heart.

Probably, it would be a bit depressing if they were to fall from heaven to hell. Not everyone would be able to withstand such a disparity.

Tang Yue didn't know why, but he felt a little sad when he remembered the other party's cold and slightly disappointed expression at the dilapidated temple.

Hu Jinpeng, who had been pitied by Tang Yue, was currently holding onto a long list of gifts and looking at it. Hu Jinpeng, who was standing at the side, also stretched his neck out as he peeked, and after reading it, made a clicking sound, "Whatever you say, it's not just 300 gold anymore. Yueyang Marquis is pretty rich!"

Wang Zizhao threw the gift sheet on the table, and the heavy bamboo scroll released a muffled sound. His expression was somewhat puzzled, and yet, was also somewhat heavy.

"There aren't many aristocrats who are still willing to bring so many gifts, is this Yueyang Marquis really just here to repay the debt of gratitude?" Hu Jinpeng couldn't help but use his vile heart to guess, and realised that the other party didn't have any plans.

A prince who didn't have any rights of inheritance, at most, only slightly better than an average noble. Based on Wang Zizhao's current situation, all of the rights in his hands would be taken back.

Wang Zizhao did not pick up on his words, but asked: "Did you manage to investigate what happened yesterday? Who did this? "

Hu Jinpeng laughed coldly: "Who else could it be? Isn't it your good brother Wang Zixian, that thought your leg … It's his turn now, what a dream! "

"That might not be true. Li Xian has been hiding in seclusion for many years and is good at strategy. The other princes are no match for him." Wang Zizhao said lightly.

Hu Jinpeng shook his head, "It's impossible just because his mother is from North Yue! How could the King pass the throne to a prince with the bloodline of an enemy nation? "

Wang Zizhao reached out to stroke his deformed leg, "So he started to move. As long as he could threaten the death of his prince and let him take the lead, the Royal Father would have no other choice."

"This …" Hu Jinpeng's gaze fell on Wang Zizhao's legs, and he secretly sighed.

If Wang Zizhao's legs were not crippled, then how could Li Xian be the clown on the throne?

His father had said before, that the future of the Madame Hu rested on Wang Zizhao, where both parties would flourish and suffer losses at the same time. And with Wang Zizhao's talent, he would definitely be able to bring prosperity and prosperity to the South Jin.

Everyone believed that Wang Zizhao would become the king of an era! What a pity …

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[Small Theater]

Tang Yue: "Are you GAY?"

Wang Zizhao: "What is … Give? "

Tang Yue said, "I just like men and not women."

Wang Zizhao said, "Oh, then I am, women are troublesome and weak, I don't like them."

Tang Yue (overjoyed): "Really? So what do you think of me? "

Wang Zizhao: "He looks ordinary, with a thin and weak body, and no strength to tie a chicken up. He's no different from a woman! "Trouble!"

Tang Yue, "..." Every word was heartbreaking!