Chapter 604

She doesn't want much. In fact, it's good, isn't it?

She gently stroked her hair and slowly closed her eyes. In one night, the breeze around her was pleasant, and some people had a good night's sleep.

However, there are more people who can not sleep well, such as the one in the palace.

With a bang, the third prince smashed the table hard. On the table, the books of sages returned by the ancestors' instructions that he had copied were like snowflakes all over the place.

A few small eunuchs quickly lying on the ground, but also those white paper carefully picked up.

The emperor asked the third prince to copy these books of sages and sages. It would take five or six years for the third prince to copy these books. He would not want to go out for fear that he and his life would not want to go out.

Even after five or six years, he has finished copying, but when he goes out again, everything may be wrong with things and people. All the good opportunities that originally belonged to him were completely lost.

So, how can he copy? When he does, he can only stay here all his life and copy these abominable books. Now he has not finished copying one of them, and he has to copy 100 copies.

100 copies.

How to copy a hundred copies?

Let others copy, let him see, how in the end can copy the 100 copies.

He didn't copy these books all his life.

He sat there coldly. The eunuch picked up the things he had copied and put them aside respectfully. In front of him, what he had copied was half or not.

There is also a candlestick.

And the light above the candlestick is also a cluster of clusters, from time to time up beating, his eyes are also reflected in this point of candlelight, and the jump of light, is his eyes in the resentment, is more and more, is bigger and bigger.

Since the emperor confined him here, he didn't mean to copy books. Copying books was his flash. What he wanted was his self-cultivation. But what did he want to do? What did he want to do? He didn't mean to copy books?

What he wants is the throne, and he wants to mention the chair under his old man's buttocks, and now seeing that chair is gone from him, how can he be reconciled?

He put the hand on the table, and then he clenched it again, almost all of which quietly broke his own hand bones.

The outside door opened, and a eunuch came in with the meal of the third prince in his hand. The eunuch was also searched by the guards outside the door. When nothing was found, he was put in.

"Here is your dinner, your highness."

The old eunuch hastily put down the food, while he put it, he also said in a low voice.

"Your Highness, please take your time."

The third prince raised his eyes and pulled up the corners of his mouth. All he wanted to do was to smash everything here. Yes, he did. All he wanted to do was to smash everything. He had to smash a piece of cake.

But he knew that as long as he dared to make a trace of disrespect to Zuxun, as long as he dared to smash the table and the book, everything he did here would be known by his father.

And then, if the father gave up on him, then he would not even have a chance to turn over.

Your highness, slow down.

The old eunuch said again, this is to stand up, and then turn around is to leave here, and the moment the door closed, the third prince's eyes vigorously jump, really like sitting in the prison.

And he really wants to stay for a lifetime at this time.

Until he was old, and then until he was old and dead.

He looked at the food on the table, the corner of his mouth was still sore, and the food, he had not moved.

It was only when he reached out his hand that he picked up chopsticks and put some vegetables in his mouth. The third prince, who always had clothes to reach out and opened his mouth to eat, was also the most suitable successor for the throne. Unexpectedly, one day, he became a prisoner on the bench, and could not even take another step outside.

How can he sit, how can he stay?

He ate the food in such a way, as if he was chewing wax. Even if he was given the same portion as before, it was still the prince's share. However, he told him that even if it was a Manchu Han banquet, even if it was a rare delicacy, it still did not taste much in his mouth.

Until he picked up some vegetables again, the result is that the chopsticks in his hand are a meal at first, and his face also changes suddenly.

He waved his hand, but also let the eunuch go down.

The eunuch bowed down and saluted him. Then he retreated, opened the door, closed the door, and stood outside. In fact, he never left. As long as he spoke out, they would come in.

When there was only one third prince inside, the third prince slowly put down the chopsticks. He put his hand on his mouth and then clenched it.He put his hand down, and then put it on his knee, which was the release of the hand, and the five fingers of the hand were opened, and in the palm of his hand there was a piece of paper that had been crumpled into a ball.

He opened the note and read the words one by one. Then he remembered it in his heart. Finally, he took it up, rubbed it, and then put it on the candlestick on one side, waiting for it to turn to ashes.

He picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat the rest of the meal, and in the place where no one could see, his flat lip corners seemed to lift up a strange arc.

Until he finished the dishes on the table, this was the bowl of Tremella porridge. The spoon in his hand was also one by one. He scooped up a longan, put it in his mouth, and then another one. Until he ate three in a row, he slowly put down the spoon in his hand, and then put his hand on his mouth to eat the one In the mouth of longan spit out.

He bit open the longan, and there was a wax ball sealed with wax.

Two fingers forced, he crushed the medicine bowl, and sealed, is a peanut sized pill.

Two roads.

He scoffed, which way could he go?

If he doesn't live here for a lifetime, no, maybe he doesn't have a lifetime, he really doesn't believe it. Later, when the fourth elder brother really enjoys the whole country, he can still have a trace of brotherly love for him, and then let him live.

They all accepted the instruction of the emperor. Of course, they all knew what it means to cut off the roots and become a king and defeat the enemy. This is a battle of life and death. Otherwise, it is inconvenient to die.

It's so simple.

Therefore, he chose only one.

He wants to fight his way out for himself. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.

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