I want him to hand over the military power, haha, I think beautifully!

"It's not a problem for the Empress to worry. Come and take the eldest young master back to the mansion, post a notice, and find someone who can detoxify. The Eastern Palace will be rewarded with great rewards!" The Eastern King held his true energy and said fiercely.

“Yes, yes!”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment before reacting and responded quickly.

Xia Shengnuan smiled coldly when she heard this, "Since that's the case, I wish Prince Dong can find someone who detoxifies as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be too miserable for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man to a black-haired man!

Oh, I would like to remind you that you must find someone who can detoxify before midnight tonight, otherwise, Master Gong will become a bone.

After all, the military power is gone, and you can still earn it again by relying on military merits. If your son is gone, Prince Edom will probably not be able to give birth to him at this age!

Xiliang governs the country with filial piety. There are three types of unfilial piety. No queen is the greatest. If the eldest young master of the palace is gone, who will inherit the huge family business of the East Prince Mansion?

Oh, look at my head, what are you worried about? Isn’t there any emperor? The emperor is the nephew of Prince Dong, and it is the most suitable one to be inherited by the emperor!

So, sooner or later, this military power will fall into the hands of the emperor. It’s just a matter of time. Emperor, are you right?"

Xia Shengnuan's thoughts were clear and gradual analysis, and suddenly realized it. She raised her little face and looked at the emperor with bright eyes.

Gong Feihan mixed her head with big hands and said in a gentle voice, "My beloved concubine is right."

After saying that, he took her little hand and left.

Now that he refuses to hand over the military talisman, his son dies, he still has to hand over the military talisman in a hundred years: ""

The giant eyes stared at the backs of the imperial concubines and the two of them, so angry that their old bones were trembling, and they almost spit out blood!

The crowd expressed deep sympathy.

The Empress wants military talismans, so it seems that she will get it no matter what!

After all, the emperor and the empress are still young, very young, young, like a passing year, and can wait.

Prince Dong was more miserable.

Now that he refuses to hand over the military talisman, his son dies, he still has to hand over the military talisman to the emperor after a hundred years.

It would be better to hand over the military talisman now, be a free prince to live up to his old age, and protect the life of the eldest son of the palace, and follow the goal.

However, with Prince Dong's temperament, letting him hand over the military talisman to be an idle prince is just to let him die!

This is either you die or your son dies!

It's really hard to make a decision!

The emperor and the empress are sure to win, so they leave with a calm cloud and a gentle wind as if they are like a fairy couple. They waved their sleeves without leaving a cloud!

When the thoughts turned to this point, the emperor and the empress had really left. They immediately knelt down and gave them to him.

The sound of sending resounded throughout the back garden.

When Miyazawa heard this respectful voice, he knew that his father refused to use military talismans to protect him. He was so angry that he fainted suddenly.

The housekeeper of the Eastern Prince's Mansion was always concerned about the situation of the eldest prince. Seeing that the eldest prince's hands were so rotten that he could not bear to see, he fainted and screamed in fear, "Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good, the prince has fainted!"

"puff--"

The Eastern King finally couldn't help it and squirted out an old blood.

He took out his handkerchief, wiped the bright red corner of his mouth, and shouted coldly, "Go home!"

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't find the detoxifier!

That woman in southern Xinjiang, how can she still be poisoned to cover the sky!

"yes."

After hearing the prince's order, the housekeeper could only respond, turned his head and red eyes to instruct someone to carry the prince back home. Please browse the mobile phone user, and a better experience comes from Ai.com.
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