The Demon Lord has too many aliases

As if hearing the movement of these people coming in, the man turned his head slightly stiffly, and immediately revealed a pale little face that was almost frozen.

This is a girl who is still in her early childhood. She is as thin as a child of the same age, but her expression shows some maturity and perseverance, making it difficult for people to tell her age.

Her whole body was covered with snow, and she knelt straight in the snow. Her face was so white that it made her eyes as black as glass.

"The eldest lady made a mistake again?" "The eldest lady was not sensible today. She burned the princess's hand when serving tea, so she asked to be punished by kneeling for half a day.

"You are already so old. You will get married in two years. Why can't the eldest lady still learn the rules? The daughter of a concubine is indeed..." The cynicism spread in a low voice, and everyone turned a blind eye and walked around her. No one dared to come close.

After all, if you see this kind of thing too often, it won't be surprising, and over time, even your interest in gossip will fade away.

And those who had sympathy and tried to help her paid the price one by one.

The girl kneeling on the ground remained silent from beginning to end, neither pleading for herself nor defending.

In the back room, Princess Qi Zhang was sitting in front of the dressing table, staring blankly at the face as beautiful as a girl in the bronze mirror.

Next to her is her most trusted confidant and nanny, Aunt Wang, who is carefully combing her hair.

"Miss.

"Aunt Wang called Princess Qi as she called her in the boudoir, "That girl has been kneeling outside for more than half an hour. Seeing that the snow is getting heavier, I might as well forget it today.

Lest she freeze to death and have trouble explaining! "Let her go!" So what if I freeze to death? "Princess Qi raised her lips and sneered, confident, "Will the king divorce me because of this? "Without the support of my Zhang family, how could he have the confidence to step back from Dayong and establish himself as king?" If that's the case, it's exactly what I want! " Her tone was extremely angry: "After all, when the general of the throne comes in and out of the high hall, even the fake one enjoys all kinds of clothes and food.

It's a pity that my son has been homeless at a young age, has never enjoyed a day of wealth, and can't even recognize his biological parents..." Aunt Wang suddenly smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly.

She knew in her heart that this matter had been a knot in her own mind for many years, and it was really difficult for outsiders to resolve it.

This matter started many years ago.

Princess Qi was born into the Zhang family, a high-ranking family in Yunzhou. Her family was wealthy, and her father and brother held military power. When she grew up, she married Prince Qi as his concubine. The couple loved each other very much, and soon after they got married, they gave birth to their legitimate son. Nothing could be more smooth in life than this.

But not long after giving birth to her legitimate son, she learned of King Qi's plan.

It turned out that the King of Qi had long had evil ambitions and was unwilling to surrender to Dayong and become a free prince, but before the time came, he could only pretend to be respectful.

He had long thought about sending his legitimate son to the capital as a pledge in the future to show his loyalty.

However, seeing that his legitimate son was extremely talented and had an innate Taoist body, and was very likely to become a heavenly being in the future, King Qi's idea was shaken - he gave up sacrificing his talented legitimate son and decided to replace his legitimate son with a concubine.

Therefore, the King of Qi announced to the public that his eldest son was born with deficiencies and moved to another hospital to rest. Two years later, when his concubine became pregnant, he gave the princess a false pregnancy.

In this way, the palace had another legitimate second son.

After a few years, between the eldest son who was sick and could die at any time, and the second son who was healthy and lively, it was a natural thing to choose the second son to enter Shengjing as a pledge.

With the cooperation of the princess, everything was seamless.

However, when his eldest son was six years old, King Qi met the Yanwei Tower that fell from the sky and had a mysterious origin on his way back from the temple shortly after the Yuan Festival.

He invited the world-famous fortune teller, but it was difficult to divine Yan Weilou's identity. He could only come to the conclusion that the secrets of heaven were confused, cause and effect were confused, and fate was good or bad.

——King Qi immediately changed his mind.

If the original plan was to allow the "second son" to come to Beijing as a hostage, there would still be loopholes.

Because if Emperor Yong had a sudden idea and sent the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor to divine his identity, he would probably discover the truth. Moreover, there might be dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Shengjing City. Someone might be able to spot something wrong at a glance, and his evil intentions would be obvious.

However, Yan Weilou's own destiny is special and cannot be divined, so there will be no flaws.

It happened that the eldest son of the King of Qi had never been seen in public, and Yan Weilou had "amnesia" again. The King of Qi thought that this was a God-given opportunity, so Wang Jian let Yan Weilou take the identity of the eldest son and sent him to Shengjing City.

"... He betrayed me! Your Majesty betrayed me!" Princess Qi's face was filled with tears. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears and said in a hateful voice.

"He lied to me back then! I thought I could enjoy a happy family relationship with my son, but as soon as the fake came to Beijing, he couldn't wait to send my son to a Taoist temple.

I want my son, a noble son, to live in a Taoist temple like those poor people who have no food to eat.

"But the son of a cheap maid stayed in the house with the title of legitimate son, shouting and cheering him, just like the eldest son!" "Miss, the king also has his considerations..." "What considerations!" "Princess Qi stood up suddenly, waved her sleeves and overturned a pile of rouge, gouache and glazed mirrors on the dressing table, and a series of "slapping" sounds came from the ground.

"It's clear that he favors that bitch! Now that we have broken up with Dayong, and the impostor has run away, why haven't we found my son and made the truth known to the world? He thinks I don't know, and he wants to Let the son of that bastard succeed to the throne! Oh, once the country of Qi becomes independent, I will watch this bastard take over my son's position and become the king in the future, unless I die!" She looked extremely crazy! Very hysterical.

The long separation from her biological son, the fear of the truth being exposed, and the suspicion caused by the various actions of the King of Qi have already made this woman almost crazy in her heart.

"Why is that fake so lucky?! I shouldn't have agreed to let him enter the capital, but let the bastard go! Why didn't he die earlier? If he died, I could send the bastard away!" She kept talking, even telling how she used her private money to secretly hire a killer to kill someone.

When the Princess of Qi broke out in her emotions and was like a madman, the other maids in the yard did not dare to approach this room. Aunt Wang, the only one who stayed in the inner room, was so frightened that her face turned pale and looked at her in doubt.

After a long time, the room finally returned to silence.

The Princess of Qi, who had her clothes and hair tidied up, regained her original image of a noble lady.

She looked coldly outside the window, only to see that the snow outside the window had stopped unconsciously.

The thin figure was still kneeling in the courtyard, with the snow still on his body, almost turning into a snowman.

The Princess of Qi took a deep breath and her face returned to calm.

After ordering a maid to drive the person away, she gently applied nail polish and said softly: "Madam Wang, you don't have to plead for this girl anymore.

It's her bad luck that she was born in that bitch's belly.

" "That bitch would do anything for her son.

She hid in the side yard and didn't go out. The bastard was usually respectful and obedient, so I couldn't find any fault with her.

This girl was pushed out by them to vent my anger.

Even the king doesn't care about her life or death, so why should you care, Madam Wang! Do you think I'm too cruel?" Aunt Wang was terrified and knelt down quickly: "Miss, you misunderstood, I'm just worried about your reputation..." "I'm already like this, what reputation do I care about? Even if the reputation is good, can I take my son back?" The Princess of Qi said unhappily.

As soon as her son was mentioned, her mood obviously deteriorated.

Since her biological son was sent away at the age of six, the Princess of Qi has never seen him again.

Now that there is no need to hide the truth, the King of Qi refused to take his son back.

Instead, he kept making excuses, saying that his son had a big plan to plan, and it didn't matter if he gave up the inheritance right of the King of Qi's mansion.

Anyway, he would pass the inheritance right to the bastard whose status was changed to the second son of the legitimate wife a hundred years later.