Chapter 257 Who is your master?
Chapter 257 Who is your master?
Seeing that the two had stopped talking, the young prince thought that they had been frightened. There were too many such things in their palace. Even though he was a child, his grandfather, father, and uncle had always protected him, so he knew a lot.
Unlike Jia Hu and Jia Zhen, they probably don't know about this, so I still need to protect them.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. This Seventh Imperial Uncle isn't that bold. If he dares to bully you, just send someone to find me."
The young prince is bursting with a sense of responsibility.
Jia Hu accepted the young prince's kindness, and given the current situation, the seventh prince would not come out to cause them trouble.
They were talking about the Seventh Prince, who was so angry he wanted to kill someone.
In the afternoon, he punished the servants and wrote a letter to his father, which made him feel much better. He ate a simple dinner.
The seventh prince thought that there was still one day left, so he would go to bed early tonight so that he could pay his respects to his father, the emperor, earlier tomorrow.
Ideally, he should go with his father when he goes out. He hasn't been in his father's presence for a few days now, and since his father seems to be giving the crown prince an important position, he should naturally try to make a good impression.
The Seventh Prince was thinking this when he had just finished washing up and was lying in bed when he heard three short, light knocks by the window. He immediately sat up, and then four more knocks came from the window.
The seventh prince's eyes lit up, and he immediately got out of bed and opened the window. The person outside immediately turned over and entered the window to pay his respects.
"But once everything is arranged, when do we make our move?"
The Seventh Prince's hands were trembling with excitement; he could finally make his move!
I've been suffering too much pent-up anger these past few days; it's time to make the Jia family pay the price.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Sixth Master has given orders that you must not act rashly and must not touch Jia Hu."
An Shiyi knelt, answering in a flat tone.
"You lackey! Who is your master anyway!"
Enraged, the Seventh Prince kicked An Eleven hard.
After kicking the man, the Seventh Prince was so angry that his chest heaved violently. His plan had been thwarted just like that!
And these lackeys, who exactly is their master?
Why do you always listen to your brother and never listen to your own words? If you don't act now, when will you ever have such a good opportunity?
It must have been those lackeys who said something to my brother that made him disagree with my plan.
"You are the master of this servant."
An Shiyi was kicked, but his body only swayed slightly before he knelt down properly again, without changing his tone.
"Fine, fine, fine, very fine! Since I am your master, why don't you listen to me? I told you to make a plan, why did you tell your brother!"
The Seventh Prince clenched his fists. If he weren't afraid of alarming others, he would have liked to have his servants bring him his own whip and give him a good beating to vent his anger!
When my brother was young, his maternal grandparents trained a group of secret guards, and later gave ten men each to my brother and him.
His older brother was older and had taken up the guards earlier. The people his older brother chose were named starting with Dark One and so on. When he found out, he followed his brother's example and wanted to be ranked with his brother, so he started from Dark Eleven.
The filming was arranged this way, but he didn't make his bodyguards report to his brother on everything.
Of course, I am of one mind with my brother; he is the person I trust most in the world.
There are many things I have to do myself. Now that my brother isn't around, it takes so long to travel back and forth, wouldn't that be a waste of time?
The Southern Tour is the perfect opportunity to take action. If we don't act now, it will be much harder to do so once we return to the capital.
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