C29 Could It be That Wang Zizhao Is also a Fellow Cultivator?

The next day, when Yueyang Marquis saw the pair of crutches, his head was full of black lines. "Didn't Yue'er say that it wasn't good to give these things to stimulate his illness?"

If he gave the crutches to Wang Zizhao, wouldn't it be obvious to him that he should give them to Wang Zizhao? "You're lame!

"Of course it's different," Wang Zizhao said. This is something he can use. " I'm telling him to treat his illness with reason! " Tang Yue did not want to admit it. In fact, he held a grudge against Tang Yue.

Yueyang Marquis thought, "Why does everything you say make sense?

After loading the things into the car, Yueyang Marquis brought his son and his servants to Prince Zhao's Mansion.

While most of the people were in a hurry to cut ties with Wang Zizhao, Yueyang Marquis came to their door in a grand manner. Many families sneered when they heard the news.

The surname of South Jin was Li, and Lee Zhao was ranked ninth. He was the queen of the main palace. Queen Madame Hu's family was powerful, so Wang Zizhao's position had been stable since he was young. In addition to his extraordinary intelligence and martial arts skills, he was the best candidate for the crown prince.

He heard that the king had even prepared the imperial edict for him to be conferred. He was only waiting for him to return from the border.

Unfortunately, in the last battle, Wang Zizhao fell off his horse and his legs were broken by the horse hooves.

At that time, he was far away from the border and his military medical skills were limited. He did not dare to treat him, so he could only deal with it briefly and send it back to Ye City as soon as possible.

Hu Jinpeng did not stop to escort Wang Zizhao back, but he was intercepted and assassinated on the way, which delayed him a lot of time.

Seeing that Wang Zizhao's leg injury was getting more and more serious, they had no choice but to ask the local famous doctor for treatment. It was said that the doctor had excellent medical skills, which was no less than any imperial doctor in the Imperial Medical Office.

When they returned to Ye City, The bones of Wang Zizhao's legs had already been healed, but they had also become crooked. He couldn't walk normally at all. All the imperial physicians of the Imperial Medical Office expressed their helplessness after they had diagnosed him.

There was no news about the imperial decree. Everyone knew that it was impossible for a crippled prince to ascend to the throne.

Tang Yue followed Yueyang Marquis into the Prince Zhao's Mansion. Along the way, he secretly observed the mansion. He found that all the buildings and decorations were mainly grand. They were neither luxurious nor exquisite. They did not look like a mansion belonging to a royal family.

Moreover, they did not encounter a maid along the way as they walked into the inner courtyard. The people who came and went were either guards or servants. They were all men. Tang Yue could not help but have a thought in his heart. Wang Zizhao could not be someone of the same kind, could he?

"Master Hou and young master, please wait a moment. The doctor is currently treating the family head. Please have some tea first." The butler brought them to a garden with good scenery. He asked someone to bring tea and desserts before leaving.

Tang Yue couldn't help but ask Yueyang Marquis, "Have you been to Prince Zhao's Mansion before?"

Yueyang Marquis shook his head. "No. Wang Zizhao has a noble status and is young. I did not have the chance to get to know him. He has spent most of his time at the border and does not have a close relationship with the courtiers."

"Oh, I didn't expect the Prince Zhao's Mansion to be so quiet."

Yueyang Marquis shook his head and sighed, "That is now. In the past, even if Wang Zizhao was not in the Ye City, the Prince Zhao's Mansion was still a bustling place. Now... Sigh, the world is cold."

Tang Yue knew that this was normal. Everyone wanted power and influence in their future. They needed to work hard and not waste time and energy on a cripple. It was understandable, but he did not know how Wang Zizhao felt in his heart.

They would probably be more disappointed if they fell from heaven to hell. Not everyone could bear this kind of difference.

Thinking of the cold and disappointed expression on her face when she was in the ruined temple, Tang Yue felt a little sad for some reason.

Wang Zizhao, who had been pitied by Tang Yue, was looking at the long list of gifts in the inner chambers. Hu Jinpeng, who was standing at the side, craned his neck to peek. After reading it, he clicked his tongue and said, "It's more than 300 gold coins here. Yueyang Marquis is quite rich!"

Wang Zizhao threw the list of gifts on the table. The heavy bamboo slip made a dull sound. His expression was a little puzzled, but also a little solemn.

"There aren't many nobles who are willing to bring so many gifts to our doorstep now. Is Yueyang Marquis really only here to repay us?" Hu Jinpeng could not help but speculate with the mind of a villain. He found that the other party did not have any ulterior motives.

A prince without the right of inheritance was only slightly stronger than an ordinary noble. According to Wang Zizhao's current situation, the power he had would be taken back.

Wang Zizhao did not answer him. Instead, he asked, "Did you find out what happened yesterday? Who did it?"

Hu Jinpeng sneered. "Who else could it be? It was your good brother, Wang Zixian. He thought your leg would be his. Dream on!"

"Not necessarily. Li Xian has been hiding for many years and is good at strategy. The other princes are no match for him." Wang Zizhao said indifferently.

Hu Jinpeng shook his head. "It is impossible for his mother to be from North Yue alone. How could the king pass the throne to a prince with the bloodline of an enemy?"

Wang Zizhao touched his deformed leg. "That's why he started to move. As long as the prince who could threaten him is dead, Royal Father has no choice but to let him take the lead."

"This..." Hu Jinpeng's eyes also fell on Wang Zizhao's legs. He secretly sighed.

If Wang Zizhao's legs were not crippled, how could the throne be occupied by that clown, Li Xian?

His father had once said that Madame Hu's future was entrusted to Wang Zizhao. One glory and one glory, one loss and one loss. Furthermore, with Wang Zizhao's talent, he would definitely bring prosperity and prosperity to South Jin.

Everyone believed that Wang Zizhao would become a wise ruler who surpassed the king. What a pity...

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Tang Yue asked, "Are you gay?"

Wang Zizhao asked, "What is... for?"

Tang Yue replied, "I just like men and not women."

Wang Zizhao said, "Oh, I do. Women are troublesome and delicate. I don't like them."

Tang Yue (overjoyed) "Really? What do you think about me?"

Wang Zizhao replied, "I have average looks. I am weak and weak. I am no different from a woman. It is troublesome, "Wang Zizhao said.

Tang Yue was speechless.