Chapter 786 - The Essential Difference
My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
Get out of here!
The king kicked Eldest Prince Mo Jiao into tumbling on the ground.
The tear stains on his face had yet to dry, and he looked up dazedly at his old man in confusion.
The old king picked up a ruler in passing and slapped it at Mo Jiaoâs back. âYou think your father doesnât know what cunning plot youâre scheming? You think your father, I, am a dotard?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The eldest prince was stupefied!
He had come over to make a timely stance and demonstrate his fine moral character of loving and protecting his younger brother, yet his old man still berated him for that? If this wasnât called being a dotard, then what was?
âRoyal Father, Royal Father!â
Yet the old king still gave Mo Jiaoâs back two sound slaps with the ruler. âYou calculated this exact moment to come here and make a show of your obedience! You want to say that you werenât the one who found people to surreptitiously release those prisoners from the Ministry of Justiceâs prison?â
Mo Jiao: ... What did I do?
âDonât think that your Royal Father has become a dotard! How could We possibly not know those tiny ulterior motives of yours? What do you want to lead soldiers to Beilan City for? Are you rescuing your royal brother or going there to harm him??â
The Minister of Justice, Mao Kangfu, hastily crawled forward, reaching out to block the ruler that the old king was brandishing. âMy king, my king, this incident is unrelated to the eldest prince! This officialâs identity pendant was probably stolen by the recently notorious thief Ding Tingding.â
âWhat?â The old king turned around while holding the ruler and stared incisively at Mao Kangfu. âWhy didnât you say this earlier?â
Mao Kangfu was unable to respond.
Indeed, he had originally wanted to cover this incident up. After all, how glorious was it to tell others about it?
Ding Tingding had left him a message stating that he would steal his identity pendant within 24 hours.
He had already put up a 360-degree defense without any blind spots, so how would he have expected that his identity pendant would actually disappear without a trace when it was time!
Wuwuwu.
He indeed didnât want to tell the king that Ding Tingding was the one who had stolen his identity pendant. However, seeing that the king was berating the eldest prince, it would drive a wedge in this father-and-son relationship if he were to continue concealing this incident.
âRoyal Father!â Once the eldest prince heard this, he immediately wept so much that he had tears and snot running down his face. âThis son truly is innocent! This son is of course leading soldiers to Beilan City to rescue Sixth Brother. This son can swear to the heavens that my words are by no means false!â
Was he stupid? Even if he wanted to find a chance to exterminate the crown prince, it wasnât possible for him to kill the crown prince while leading troops under Royal Fatherâs nose?
He said that he wasnât a dotard! This was f*cking what being a dotard meant!
The eldest prince criticized the old king incessantly on the inside. The old king had lashed him so hard with the ruler that there were traces of blood, and he couldnât stop hissing from anger and pain.
This d*mned old fellow! They were both his sons, yet it really was a world of difference how he, who was the son of a consort, was treated. Even when they were young, this old father looked after the crown prince with the utmost care and was so unconditionally biased towards him. His heart was so partial that it had veered off course to the Northwestern Desert!
It was only then that the old king coughed awkwardly, aware that he had wrongly blamed Mo Jiao. He tossed the ruler to the floor and hollered frustratedly at Gong Changâan, who was beside him. âWhy havenât you gone to summon a physician from the Royal Physician Building to come tend to the eldest princeâs injuries!â
âMo Jiao, Royal Father knows what youâre thinking.â The old king said coldly with a frown, âWe can tell you that the things you all are pining for, the crown prince doesnât care about at all. This is the most essential difference between him and all of you.â
Mao Kangfuâs cold sweat was gushing down.
He didnât expect that the old king would actually admonish his eldest son in front of him today.
Could you father and son have your daily spat behind closed doors! What was he, an official, to do upon hearing this?