Chapter 402 The Third Brother is More Polite



Chapter 402 The Third Brother is More Polite

No, what happened that made her put such a thick filter on Lei Nian'er? ?

Bei Jingchu explained: "No, I really am not..."

"If we really want to defend ourselves, do you think Aye and I can't do it?"

Lei Nian'er seemed to understand, so Bei Jingchu didn't need to explain it to her in detail. He just tried to save his image.

"I really am not the kind of person who will swallow my anger!"

Thinking of Bei Jingyu, she even felt guilty.

She and Aye suppressed the nobles, but they could not let them become desperate and fight like a trapped beast.

If they really unite to rebel, the royal family has a 70% chance of winning. The remaining 30% is something they cannot afford to gamble on, and there is no need to gamble.

It would be better to give them hope, that is, to support another royal heir to fight against her. Once he wins, the family will regain a glorious future.

Then all the energy they used to rebel was put into helping another heir to the throne.

Even if she loses, the winner will be the Bei family. The worst result is that the king will be controlled by the aristocratic family and become a puppet.

It is better than a change of power or a change of dynasty.

Bei Jingchu had never discussed these with Aye, and they just accepted them as basic operations.

Because of Defei's efforts and Yuer's status as the eldest son, he became the target of the aristocratic family.

As a father and a sister, they watched him sink deeper and deeper into depravity, and no one took any action to stop him completely.

Aye also tried to prevent Yu'er from meeting Concubine De to hinder his connection with the aristocratic family.

Now it seems that we have finally connected.

It's so easy to save him.

As long as she gave an order to bring Yu'er with her, or devised a plan to deprive him of the qualification to participate in politics, he would be able to live a carefree and leisurely life as a prince.

Then, the nobles turned their attention to other royal heirs, perhaps Yanyu, or Xiaoliu.

Bei Jingchu was lost in thought, she was indeed the tyrant's bloodline, her heart was becoming harder and colder.

Just as he was thinking about it, Bei Jingyu came to the door on his own initiative. The naive little prince asked, "Eldest sister, I have done the job myself. Can I ask for a reward?"

Bei Jingchu was rarely gentle: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Bei Jingyu stammered, mustering up the courage to say, "I miss my mother..."

"When can I see her?"

"Although I am annoyed that my mother always nags me to study hard and compete with others."

"But after being apart for a few months, I still miss her very much."

"There's no need to meet so often. How about meeting once every ten days or half a month?"

The half-grown boy revealed his childish nature as soon as he opened his mouth, reminding him that his mind has not yet fully grown up.

Bei Jingchu squinted her eyes and sighed: "I don't quite understand your longing for your mother. After all, my mother is worse off than not having her."

"The Defei cannot see you. It was Aye's order."

"Aye believes that Concubine De will teach you the wrong lesson, and is determined not to let you two come into contact before you open your residence."

Bei Jingyu said timidly: "But everyone knows that what the eldest sister says is the most effective for Aye."

Bei Jingchu shook her head, "You didn't see the situation clearly."

"Because I know what is irrelevant and what is absolutely unacceptable to Ayeh."

Even though they knew Yuer would get involved, she and Aye wanted to go slower.

It's best to slow down until they have solved everything before they get into a desperate situation.

The little boy was very well behaved and didn't make any noise. When he was rejected, he became depressed and hung his head pitifully.

Like a white and tender bun that won't resist being squeezed at will.

Bei Jingchu finally softened her heart a little and reminded her, "You can ask Grandpa to let Eunuch Jiang take you to see Concubine De once in a while."

"Hold his thighs and cry as hard as you can, and it should work."

Bei Jingyu's eyes lit up immediately, and he praised sweetly: "I knew that the eldest sister is the smartest!"

Bei Jingyu turned into a sweet brother, and a certain sister was unhappy. She pulled Bei Jingchu's sleeve and shook it while accusing him.

"I feel like the eldest sister and Aye love Xiao San more!"

"Yanyu, I think it's more polite to call you the third brother."


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