Luo Ting didn't understand what was going on, his prey suddenly became indifferent, what went wrong, Luo Ting went to block Liu Mo, and asked with an ugly face.

And to his surprise, Liu Mo had noticed the scheme he thought had no flaws. Liu Mo knew that he had bribed the people, but he hid it very well.

Where did Liu Mo know this.

Seeing the sarcasm in Liu Mo's eyes, Luo Ting took a step back, his heart was full of doubts, the shame of being exposed, and the disappointment of his plan failing.

He went back to the palace angrily, he knew that he had lost Liu Mo as his assistant, part of the beautiful scene in his dream was ruined, Luo Ting became extremely disturbed, the dream he trusted the most was constantly changing, giving He had met his great expectations, and the reality smashed his expectations into pieces. How could he accept such a gap.

He desperately wanted to break everything into a dream, but all the things he planned were out of control. This feeling of incompetence made Luo Ting crazy and irritable.

He was also worried that if the reality was completely different, would he be able to win over the remaining three exploits.

How could he become the lord of the world without those few supplies.

Luo Ting was helpless, and there was a hostility in his heart, and he couldn't wait to vent it.

But all his opportunities have been lost, and his plan is doomed to fail.

……

As spring goes and autumn comes, the petals in the imperial garden bloom and wither.

While being on guard against the third prince, Luo Ning lived a normal life with Pei Ling. A few years passed by, and he was already 15 years old in the blink of an eye.

The 15-year-old Luo Ning has completely lost her baby fat. Her body is tall and thin, her face is delicate and delicate, her lips are red and her teeth are white. Standing there, she looks as green as a pear blossom that has just bloomed. She smiles slightly, and warmth flows from her honey-colored eyes.

Anyone in this palace who sees the Seventh Prince will praise him for his good looks.

Luo Ning is proficient in poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, horseback riding and archery.In the eyes of outsiders, he is a very good prince.

Coupled with Emperor Chengming's partiality, many ministers put the Seventh Prince in their eyes, and the power of the Seventh Prince's family is still a little weak.

But in recent years, Emperor Cheng Ming may have been supporting Concubine Lan's natal family with guilt, and the Seventh Prince also had a lot of supporters.

Especially in recent years, because Emperor Cheng Ming trusted an orchid, after being poisoned by an orchid, he became seriously ill, and his body became weaker.

Focus on the princes. After all, there is no crown prince yet, and they are not at ease. If something happens to Emperor Chengming, there must be someone to take over.

So a lot of memorials were submitted, and Emperor Cheng Ming was invited to establish a crown prince. Apart from the seventh prince, the nine princes who were favored by Concubine Lin Guifei (Lin Zhaoyi) were the nine princes who were born later. The other two still lack the favor of Emperor Dian Chengming, and the remaining princes seem not very smart.

In short, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince had the highest voices, and the Ninth Prince was born prematurely and was sickly.

Emperor Cheng Ming looked at those memorials and dropped the teacup in his hand. Even if he took a fancy to the Seventh Prince, he would not be willing to abdicate at his age.

On the contrary, the desire for power is getting stronger and stronger, he always feels that he is still an upright young man, and there is no rush to establish a prince.

Now that these ministers came to present the performance, didn't they just think he was old? Emperor Cheng Ming was offended, thinking that the court was getting more and more restless, and even doubted whether the Seventh Prince formed a clique for personal gain.

Doubt flashed across Emperor Cheng Ming's cloudy eyes, and he sighed after a long time. He was reluctant, but one day he must be crowned prince, and the seventh prince was the best candidate. With the idea of ​​compensation, he also paved the way for this son.

……

Luo Ning was vaguely aware of the turbulent undercurrent in the court, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. He didn't have much ambition. He only wanted him and Pei Ling to be safe, but in order to have the ability to protect himself, he must not watch Luo Ting as a fool. On the emperor.

If possible, Luo Ning would like to be an idle prince, take Pei Ling to visit the mountains and rivers, and not be imprisoned by this gorgeous cage.

Pei Ling looked at the young man who had grown up. In the dim candlelight, the mirror reflected a beautiful and beautiful face that had already grown up. Everywhere was extremely delicate. His long hair was loose, and only a hosta was pinned to it. Red lips and white teeth, more eye-catching than anyone else.

Seeing the young man frowning slightly, with a worried expression on his face, Pei Ling stepped forward, held the young man in his arms, and smoothed the young man's brows. He knew that His Highness might face many troubles in the future, but he Will try to help.

Luo Ning lay obediently in the opponent's arms, her long hair brushed against Pei Ling's fingertips, the irritability was only for a moment, and he quickly adjusted it.

"Brother, I still want to eat an ice bowl."

The weather is hot now, and Luo Ning is afraid of heat, so he always likes to eat cold food, but Pei Ling is worried about his body and often controls his snacks.

Pei Ling smiled and stopped gently: "No, the temperature is cold, you have already eaten today."

"But I'm hot, can I have a little more?" Luo Ning tugged on Pei Ling's sleeve, she was such a grown man, but she still liked to act like a spoiled child to Pei Ling.

Pei Ling's eyelashes drooped down, a faint light flashed across his dark eyes, he rubbed Luo Ning's hair with his fingers, and coaxed him to refuse.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the overlapping shadows of the two on the wall. His heart was bitter, but he couldn't help feeling greedy. Like a dormant beast, he squatted aside greedily and longingly, but he didn't dare to touch the treasure in his heart.

Pei Ling returned to the room with a depressed mood. He concealed it very well and did not show the slightest abnormality. He thought he was crazy and had other feelings for the little prince he took care of.

The little prince has never been unfamiliar with him since he grew up, his clear eyes are filled with his figure, do you touch, touch, feel the temperature of the little prince, see the little prince getting more and more beautiful, shame on Pei Ling had other ideas.

He didn't even know when that seed was buried, and it took root and sprouted unconsciously during the day and night together, and by the time he realized it, it had already taken root in his flesh and blood.

He longed for the little prince, but every time he met the little prince's moist and clear eyes, he knew how dirty and shameful he was. He could only choose to escape and not defile the person he cherished the most.

The little prince is different from him, he is delicate and expensive, but now he is just a slave, a man, so he is not worthy to get involved in the little prince, his highness has the best future, so restrain those feelings that should not arise, he Will watch the little prince happily, the better.

Even the little prince will marry a wife and have children in the future, and spend this life happily.

Pei Ling felt that he should bless him, but as long as he thought about the possibility, his throat was full of bitterness, the more he suppressed it, the stronger it was, and Pei Ling was afraid that he would not be able to bear it any longer.

He was afraid of being noticed by the little prince, maybe he wouldn't even be qualified to be by his side when the time came.

On the thin window paper, a thin figure is printed, which has not moved for a long time, and there is a kind of loneliness of being alone.

The dispute for the crown prince in the court was about to come to an end soon, Luo Ting was extremely flustered, he had inquired from the eunuch next to Emperor Cheng Ming that Luo Ning had a great chance of winning.

Luo Ting is not reconciled, he has worked hard for many years, but with little effect, and Luo Ning can easily get everything he dreams of, so why does he have no chance at all.

Luo Ting could feel that he was gradually losing something, so he desperately wanted to catch it.

But these years, he seems to be doing things very badly, and he has worked hard to plan, which has led to the current situation.

He has invested so much, his constant obsession is the throne, and he can't give up.

Luo Ting couldn't wait to find out what happened to Luo Ning, but if he could find it, he would have found it long ago.

Concubine Lin Gui was also fighting for her son in a panic. From time to time, she would go to deliver some soup to Emperor Cheng Ming. After two years of raising her body, she finally gave birth to a pair of twins. They usually look like eyeballs. Of course, she wanted to give birth to her son. The best of all.

If her son becomes the emperor, she will be the empress dowager, so she doesn't have to worry about getting old and fading, walking on thin ice like this.

Concubine Lin Gui was very displeased with Luo Ning. She knew that it was because she had a face similar to Concubine Lan Gui that she was able to be favored for so many years. Emperor Cheng Ming has never forgotten Concubine Lan Gui. This is a humiliation to her. Luo Ning stole her son's favor again, how could she not be disgusted.

Concubine Lin Gui also wanted to blow the pillow wind, but Emperor Cheng Ming was too busy pampering the new beauty who entered the palace and didn't want to see her at all.

Because Luo Ting had an old feud with Concubine Lin, he couldn't unite with Concubine Lin, but he always had his own network in the palace, and he could let the maids around Concubine Lin give advice. With a good face, the means are not clever, and it is a very useful pawn.

Under the muttering of the palace maid, Concubine Lin Gui rolled her eyes, wanting to find something else to delay the important event of establishing the crown prince, Concubine Lin Guifei finally found an opportunity to persuade Emperor Cheng Ming, the so-called family first and then a career, a man needs a virtuous man wife.

The seven princes are all fifteen, and when they reach the age of marriage, it is better to give a concubine first, a man with a wife must be more stable.

When Emperor Cheng Ming heard this, he was also moved. If he gave a suitable imperial concubine, he would be able to help his son.

So he called Luo Ning to the imperial study room, and in front of him were scrolls of paintings, all of which were women of appropriate age.

Either they belonged to the prime minister's family, or they belonged to the Hou's mansion, or they belonged to the general's mansion. Anyway, they were all of good character and quite powerful family background.

How could Luo Ning agree, he doesn't like women, how could he marry the imperial concubine, so as not to delay others, so Luo Ning resolutely refused because he was still young, and would drag it on no matter what.

Emperor Cheng Ming had no choice, Luo Ning's eyes were exactly the same as Concubine Lan Gui's, so he couldn't force it.

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