After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

After the old lady returned home, she was a little worried, so she asked someone to find Xu Xing.

Seeing her eldest grandson, the old lady smiled kindly: "Come, come to grandma."

After Xu Xing finished his greetings, he walked to the old lady and sat down: "Grandma is anxious to call her grandson here, is it because Auntie didn't agree?"

"accepted."

The old lady replied, but thinking of her daughter's perfunctory attitude, she sighed slightly in her heart.

"Before he left, your father told me that the Seventh Prince had no intention of taking that position, nor was he cut out for it. But your aunt is a stubborn person who is still waiting for your father's reply."

In fact, the meaning of dragging your feet and not replying is already very obvious.

However, Concubine Shu was also stubborn, and she still held a glimmer of hope without hearing her brother's rejection. Without her family's support, this road was destined to be more difficult.

Unless His Majesty passes the throne directly to the Seventh Prince.

But as the emperor grew older, he became more obsessed with power. Now that his sons have grown up, how can he be willing to give it up?

Can't let go!

What's more, the emperor's mind is unpredictable and it is difficult to determine who the emperor favors.

Even though Prince Ning has the potential to rise again, no one dares to easily draw conclusions as to whether it is a deception arranged by the emperor to protect certain people.

"My grandson understands."

Xu Xing didn't say much. After thanking his ancestor for going to the palace in person, he stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving the ancestor's yard, Jimo appeared, whispered a few words in his ear, and then immediately disappeared.

"Master, what should we do next?"

"Have someone follow you from a distance."

Although Jiang Hao said that she would handle it, she didn't want to embarrass him. However, he couldn't just shrink behind her and ignore her.

Although...it's really difficult.

……

With the death of Prince Qi, Emperor Suwen became increasingly alienated from Eunuch Qu. Qu, whose status was second only to Eunuch De, had been marginalized by Emperor Suwen, who would pick on him from time to time and now would not even allow him to serve him closely.

Eunuch De was surprised and delighted, but he was also treading on thin ice. What if the emperor knew that he was on good terms with Princess Jiahe, would he become the second Eunuch Qu?

When people stand on a high place, they will worry about whether they will fall down.

"Godfather, please say something for your son!"

Eunuch Qu lowered his posture and begged Eunuch De with a bitter face, his expression was so lowly that it was dusty.

Eunuch De looked up at the sky and sneered, "No, I can't bear your calling me 'godfather'. You chose your own path, there's no need to regret it now."

Xiao Quzi entered the palace at the age of eight and caught his eye by chance. He seemed to see himself back then, weak, helpless, and bullied all day long. So he showed kindness and took him in as his godson.

He is indeed a smart man. Over the past 20 years, with his support, both of them have become popular figures around His Majesty, and their status is no longer comparable to what it was in the past.

But once you choose the wrong path, it's hard to undo it.

Even though there was a crown prince, Eunuch Qu still chose to be a dog for the King of Qi.

Now that the King of Qi was gone, His Majesty knew what was going on and he quietly drove him out.

beg him?

He couldn't say anything.

"Godfather, please have pity on your son..."

Eunuch Qu is still making his final struggle.

Eunuch De was too lazy to pay attention to him. He shook his head and turned to go into the hall.

Concubine Shu came with the palace maids. After looking at Eunuch Qu meaningfully, she asked the young eunuch to pass the message.

Before entering the door, she passed by Eunuch Qu and deliberately paused for a moment before entering.

Eunuch Qu was delighted, and his hands clenched into fists under his sleeves...