The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Chapter 4116: I'm going to decide on this throne (90)

  Chapter 4116 I am going to decide the throne (90)

  Meng Ping and Ruan Tang tidied up his clothes and left with him, but Ruan Tang did not move at all.

  Meng Ping is a bit anxious, wanting to persuade but dare not to persuade.

  "Father, he may have a bad ear. Go back and ask him a doctor to see him. He is young, don’t really understand human words..."

  Nan Tang didn’t finish speaking, Meng Ping called out "Shi Zi" again. How could the Shi Zi say this?

"Also, you tell him that the regent is the son of the prince. Whoever he thinks is worthy, give it to him. It is just a matter of a sentence for him to abolish or stand. It is ugly to let him not give up so much trouble. ."

  Meng Ping suddenly raised his head to look at Ruan Tang. Does the elder son already know the child?

   Ruan Tang Tan looked back frankly.

   Looking at each other, Meng Ping's heart is even more hopeless.

  Yes, who doesn’t know about the affairs between the queen mother and the prince, the prime minister, Ning Yuanhou and others? It's just that no one dares to say anything because of power.

  I dare not say that the queen mother is pregnant. Your Majesty, the prince, Ning Yuanhou, the Prime Minister and the general hospital are all clear, as long as someone reveals a little bit of news, it will spread all over the city.

  There is no movement yet, and no one wants to be the first bird.

  Master Ji, Master Nie, Su Xiaohou, their father was so emotional for that child for so long, how could they not discover the truth, how could the world know nothing about it!

  Meng Ping glanced at Ruan Tang again, still the same as before, calm and calm, without sorrow or joy, even a trace of grievances and unwillingness could not be found.

  The heart is cold.

  He suddenly thought of the former princess.

  After the princess lost her temper with the prince for the last time, it was like this.

  ……

   "He said he let the king abolish him?" The regent sneered after hearing Meng Ping's words.

  Meng Ping: "..."

   Isn’t it you who said that he would abolish his son?

  How did you become the son of the world in a while and want you to abolish him?

  Grandma Zhao had the same doubts as the housekeeper and others.

   Their prestigious princes have actually begun to use the technique of "beating backwards and rake".

I don’t know if it’s angry or what, the regent said three "good" words in a row, and then ordered, "From today, Ruan Tang is no longer the prince’s son of the palace. Don’t let this king hear anyone mention his name in the future. !"

  Grandma Zhao knelt down and prayed, so that the regent's life would be taken back to no avail.

  He looked at the indifferent expression of the regent, and finally got chills.

  Ruan Tang is no longer the elder son, so he can’t live in Pingkang Garden where he can only live. The cost of food and clothing must be in accordance with the ordinary young master’s, and the people who are waiting around must also be tailored.

  Except for those things left by the old prince and the old princess, as long as the prince does not speak, the elder son will not take anything with the other properties of this palace.

  The regent finished speaking, and rushed into the palace angrily.

  It's better for Yao'er to be cleaner, so he shouldn't be out of the palace.

  If it hadn’t been for Yao'er to say that he hoped their children would get along well with Ruan Tang, brothers and friends, respectful, and elder brothers would take care of him, he would never leave the palace.

  Under the intention of the regent, the news of the demise of the regent's son soon spread throughout the capital.

  Su Heng looked at Ruan Tang worriedly. Even the third prince who was still slightly drunk after waking up was also sitting in the study, his brows were knotted, "Ning'er, what should I do now?"

  I didn’t expect Uncle Wang to be so cruel, saying nothing would be a waste.

   Ruan Tang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "He abolished his, and I will do mine. Isn’t my deceased son not the son of the royal family, or the blood of the royal family?"

  (End of this chapter)