(MTL)Dressed as the fake princess of the palace

Chapter 59

Chapter 59

    Five years later.

    It is another year when spring flowers bloom, and a large ship is slowly docked at the main gate of Chongyang Mountain. On the bow of the boat stood an old man with white hair and beard. The old man held a boy of about three years old in his hand. The boy Yu Xue was so cute that he didn't know what he was talking about, which made the old man laugh out loud.

    In recent years, Chongyang Mountain has a new Holy Master and King Ying personally in charge, but they are acting more and more low-key. Because of the matter of the two elders of Jinmu, it sounded the alarm for the rules of the mountain gate, and there was a big cleaning in the mountain gate. The people from the Laboratory Department can leave the mountain gate if they want. There are other people who are willing to leave the mountain gate to live an ordinary life, and they will pay enough severance pay.

    The business outside the mountain has also become streamlined, and the reputation of some people who are not too disgusted will no longer continue. The big tree attracts the wind, which will inevitably lead to the dissatisfaction of the Ying clan, and the good things of the profit and the name cannot be fully accounted for.

    In this way, it is not so dazzling.

    There is news from Ye Ge from time to time that Emperor Ying's health is not as good as the day, and several princes are fighting openly and secretly. The eldest prince has the upper hand, and Zhou Bei has the upper hand. The second prince is not too much, and has his mother's family to protect him. The third prince seems to be ignorant of political affairs, but in fact he has no ambitions.

    The battle for imperial power is in full swing.

    Chongyang Mountain is high and the emperor is far away, but he is happy and comfortable.

    Outside the mountain gate, Yan Huanhuan and Zhong Ting looked up. After five years of experience, Yan Huanhuan's appearance is still the same, mostly with a calmer calm. As her arm, Zhong Ting has always been like an invisible person, but no one in the mountain gate dares to underestimate him. He took charge of the defense in the mountains and trained a group of guards with extraordinary skills.

    He knew that Zhou Bei was climbing step by step towards the goal of his previous life, and he had married the eldest prince's aunt and won the eldest prince's trust. Everything is no different from the previous life, the only difference is that he did not participate.     Yan Huanhuan once asked him, in the previous life, one person was below ten thousand people, and this life was so ordinary, isn't he unwilling? At that time, he was making wooden swords for his son, and when he heard the words, he looked at his son's look of adoration with anticipation.

    How could there be unwillingness? If he could choose, he would rather have no previous life and only this life. In the last life, people were famous and famous, and even if they lived to old age, it would be like a waste of life. It is not as good as this life, in just a few decades, with a wife and children, and a complete life.

    The sea breeze conveyed the laughter of one old and one young, the child's voice was clear, and the old man's voice was thick. As soon as the big boat docked, the husband and wife stepped forward to greet the old and the young. The old one is naturally King Ying, and the youngest is their beloved son Zhong Tingfeng.

    "This time, Feng'er can be regarded as having a face for me."

    Ying Wang Fuxu smiled with a look of pride.

    Yan Huanhuan picked up her son and smiled at Zhong Ting, knowing that the uncle must be taking Feng'er to Laiyun County to show off. Nearby counties, such as Jingyang Laiyun, have never heard of the name of the young master of Chongyang Mountain.