Chapter 378 (1/2)

The nine princes probably had the emperor's order. They could receive this position from Zhao Feng in their last life.

This * *, Xie Heng looked at Prince Edward directly, and found him directly. He was the most suitable Zhao Xi to compare with those who had been bearing the burden of the sun.

First, he was young. Second, his biological mother died early. Now his status is more and more embarrassing. Out of Xie Heng, I'm afraid no one will remember him.

The only bad thing is that Zhao Xi is not a simple boy. Xie Heng was the Regent in his previous life and Xie Yu was the richest man. Although the little emperor had no real power in his hands, he still helped Zhao fan and Meng Chengyun, making the two forces compete.

He was sitting alone in a high position, and the following ministers had a dispute. The usual way to deal with it was:

Please come to the Regent about the war. The official is promoted and sent to ask Xie Shoufu. The royal family has made trouble. The four royal brothers have come

The little emperor had no real power in his hands and simply didn't care about anything. He looked happy and relaxed.

It seems that he indulges in sound and color and likes singing and dancing. His biggest hobby is to write some inexplicable plays for people to sing outside the palace.

Everyone said that the little emperor had no talent, no virtue and no ability. It was such a teenager who balanced the relationship between all parties and sat safely on the dragon throne for more than ten years.

Even merchants like her are extremely kind. Wen Jiu still remembers Zhao Xi's strange and subtle feeling of calling her ”sister Wen”.

Many memories of previous lives floated in Wenjiu's mind. It took a long time to get over it and found that Xie Heng had been looking at himself.

She put all the secret letters on the table. ”Compared with these people, Zhao Xi is naturally good.”

Even Zhao Qingfeng is counted here. It can be seen how unreliable these young people of the Zhao royal family are.

If, if Xie Heng himself

Wen Jiu just had the idea in his heart.

I heard Xie Heng say, ”as long as you don't compare him with me, you'll think he's good.”

Warm wine glared at him.

Can this man read his mind?

She was blocked back before she could say anything!

Xie Heng held her hand gently pressed on the stationery, ”I want to finish all these bad things quickly. When the world settles down, we will take our family back to Changping County, whether his minister scolds the street or the emperor spits blood. We will live a long life.”

Young lips with a smile, tone with a little yearning.

The rest of life is long and the road ahead is long.

Dudu has no meaning for the throne.

There were many things to say about warm wine, and my heart suddenly settled down.

forget it.

He can do whatever he likes.

In his last life, Xie Heng also held the power of the world. He would rather be a regent scolded by thousands of people than sit in that position.

He has his own persistence in his heart, so why force a change.

He held the hand of warming wine all the time. The stove in the room was smoking and the heat gathered a little.

She was so hot that her palms began to sweat.

Suddenly there was something not very interesting about the young man's eyes.

There was silence in the room for a long time, only a little noise from the wind blowing through the window.

Half a ring.

Wen Jiucai said, ”where is Zhao Xi now? It's the easiest time for changes. It's better to take him back to our place first, which is more appropriate.”

When Xie Heng heard that sentence, he was very happy and said slowly, ”Wanhua temple. ”

Wen Jiu heard the words and said to himself: sure enough, the rumors are not believed.

What she had heard before was that the little emperor had grown up in the Taoist temple since he was a child. How could he be in the Wanhua temple in his life?