Chapter 785: Going Home 3

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The Imperial Palace of Wu State.

East Palace.

Prince Wu Qian squinted his eyes and watched Zhang Jingzhong's leaving figure. Only after the figure disappeared did he turn around and walk into the study.

He placed the painting on the desk and unfolded it. His brows suddenly furrowed, and then the corners of his mouth curled up:

"The great enlightenment suddenly hears the bell, and the teaching is blurred by the mist and rain, so one should wake up."

"Floating life is like a wild goose. When I see the sky is about to fall, I turn around."

"Mr. Huo, you said that my father asked Old Eunuch Zhang to send this kind of calligraphy to me... Does this mean that my father still likes me and just hopes that I will look back?"

Huo Yizhen pondered for a moment, bowed and whispered:

"Your Highness, I have the guts to say it bluntly. In my opinion, the emperor's words may not mean that he wants His Highness to turn back."

"oh……?"

Wu Qian turned and looked at Huo Yizhen, "Then what do you think?"

"I think it's time for His Highness to make a decision!"

Wu Qian took a deep look at Huo Yizhen, then turned to look at the words, and then looked up out of the window.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

There are flowers blooming.

Just among the flowers, there were several butterflies of various colors dancing.

His eyes fell on one of the yellow butterflies. Perhaps the yellow butterfly was tired from flying, and it landed among a snow-white flower.

The flower was very beautiful, but he didn't know its name.

Normally, he didn't like to wait on those flowers and plants, but now when he looked at the flowers, the appearance of summer flowers appeared in front of his eyes.

I was young then.

Xia Hua stood in the sun wearing a white dress.

She has a bow tied on her head.

I vaguely remember it is also yellow.

The bow was so lifelike that she stretched out her hand to touch it, but Xia Hua dodged it and even scolded her.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

He became the prince and lived in the East Palace.

Xia Hua went to Tianshan and became her sister-in-law's close disciple.

When we met again, she had lost her childhood youthfulness and was as beautiful as a summer flower under the sun.

However, the yellow bow on her head was missing.

And I... I was originally going to become the emperor of the Wu Kingdom, but because of some things - it must not be because of the abolition of the vassal state!

In fact, Wu Qian still doesn't know the real reason why he was suddenly disliked by his father.

Is Wuyaguan gained and lost again?

no!

Is it because the affair between himself and Concubine Shu was exposed?

Probably not.

If this matter was exposed, how could my father tolerate him still living in the East Palace?

Now this matter will never be exposed again, because Concubine Shu went home to visit her relatives and has actually disappeared from this world quietly.

The queen mother said there was only one reason!

That is, the father did not really regard his son as the prince from the beginning!

The queen mother said that the father only liked one person in his life!

Her name is Xue Susu!

When the queen mother talked about Xue Susu, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

The queen mother once teamed up with the emperor's grandmother to deal with Xue Susu, but this bitch's life was as strong as the weeds on the land of Southern Chu.

Not only did she not die, she also became Zhaoyi from a young talented person.

After the death of Grandma Huang, my father no longer had the oppression from Grandma Huang, and this woman Xue Susu ushered in her spring!

The Queen Mother fell out of favor... In fact, the Queen Mother has never been favored since she entered this palace!

"Your father is an unruly man at heart!"

"He's belligerent!"

"It's only under the comfort of that bitch over the years that he became quiet in this palace."

"Wu Hui, the son of your father and that bitch, inherited your father's character. In fact, he is your father's favorite son!"

"If you want to ascend the throne as emperor, there are only two ways!"

"First, kill all his three sons!"

"Second, kill him!"

"My mother has not been idle these years and has made some preparations for this day."

"The Qi family in Kyoto is not at the mercy of others!"

"You need to leave Kyoto and go to the Wilderness Country!"

Wu Qian narrowed his eyes, feeling extremely unwilling.

"Fan Lihua is useless too!"

"She told me that it is absolutely impossible for Zhongli Ruoshui to recover his memory. She said that Li Chenan will definitely go find Zhongli Ruoshui. After Zhongli Ruoshui returns to the Hidden Sect, he will definitely kill Li Chenan with the masters of the Hidden Sect..."

He suddenly sneered:

"The world is like a chess game, ever-changing, and the calculation of man is not as good as the calculation of God!"

"Don't say that Li Chenan is okay, even the second emperor brother of this palace is alive and kicking!"

"Could this be my destiny? Is it God's will?"

He suddenly turned around and walked towards the door.

In Huo Yizhen's sight, he walked out of the door and came to the garden.

Yan'er on the side took a look and quickly followed out.

Then he saw Wu Qian bowing slightly and looking carefully at the white flower and the yellow butterfly between the white flowers.

Huo Yizhen also walked out at this time.

He stood aside and watched silently.

In the sight of the two of them, Wu Qian stretched out a hand and pinched the butterfly's wings.

He lifted the little butterfly up and faced the sun, squinting and looking at it very carefully.

"It turns out that butterflies are really beautiful."

"But all the beauty in the world...are far away from me!"

There was a ferocious look on his face.

He suddenly stretched out his other hand, Yan'er's pupils shrank, Huo Yizhen's heart trembled, and he saw him tearing off the butterfly's wings alive!

He even held the butterfly in his hand and squeezed it tightly. After a while, he opened his hand.

The palm of my hand was a messy yellow.

The look on his face suddenly became miserable.

Even the voice became extremely soft.

"It's better to die."

"If you die, you won't be flying around."

"Death is eternity."

He squatted down.

Just squatting next to the white flower.

He dug a small hole under the flower with his hands.

He carefully placed the butterfly in the pit and buried it carefully... He seemed to remember something after burying it halfway.

He dug the pit again, picked the flower, and put it into the pit.

"Flowers are your home."

"You can go home in peace."

"Just stay home and don't go anywhere."

"It's...dangerous outside."

"This is my home and I will never leave this home!"

"Wait a moment...after my family is stable, I will build a grave for you and bury many flowers in it!"

Wu Qian slowly stood up.

His body gradually straightened up, and his gaze still fell on the small grave, but gradually became firmer.

"Why should I leave home?"

"Why should I give up everything that belongs to me?"

"They will be very happy when I leave. They will even send many people to hunt me down... My death in a foreign country will be the talk of their victory."

He looked up at the sky, and there was an eagle flying across the sky.

"I am still too kind...but this world does not belong to kind-hearted people...kind people can only grovel and accept their fate and survive!"

"I have endured this for so long, and I don't want to endure it anymore."

"Mr. Huo!"

Huo Yizhen bowed and said, "I'm here!"

"Tell my mother and concubine that I won't leave!"

Huo Yizhen was startled, "Your Highness...if you don't leave, you may be slaughtered by others!"

Wu Qian withdrew his gaze, with a sinister smile on his face:

"The great enlightenment suddenly heard the bell, and the teacher was confused in the mist. People should wake up... I am enlightened, my eyes are awake, my heart is cold, and my heart is hardened!"

"Just wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?"

Wu Qian turned around and walked towards the study.

He stood next to the ancient book shelf and picked up a blue and white porcelain vase.

This bottle contains one of the nine kinds of poisons obtained from Fan Lihua.

There are nine such bottles.

He hadn't originally planned to do that, but now he had made his decision.

"Wait until that eldest brother of mine comes home!"

"Let them die neatly!"