"Your Majesty, what the three princes have done is very bad, but in the end, it is the royal bloodline, and it is not a crime that will lead to death. One of the courtiers said.

"Prime Minister, what the third prince has done is indeed not a crime that leads to death, but in the end, how should he be punished for his great rebellion?" said Lord Shangshu.

"Lord Shangshu, why don't you mention how to punish it?" Cheng refuted instead.

"This lord, the lower official thinks that he should act in accordance with the laws and regulations of this dynasty. Dali Temple Shaoqing said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is indeed as Shaoqing of Dali Temple said, the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and he should act in accordance with the laws of this dynasty. One of the squires said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third prince is also my royal brother and the blood of the royal family. The emperor who was sitting high on the dragon chair said this, which also made the Manchu Dynasty pause his voice for a moment, glanced at each other, and understood in his heart.

This emperor wanted to keep his brother alive in exchange for a benevolent reputation.

They can see and think clearly, it's just how to deal with it.

All the emperor wanted was a process.

And Shen Zeyuan also knew that he himself was indeed mixed with a little mood and softness, and he also wanted him to change his good reputation, that's all.

Moreover, there are some people in the court who belong to him, and if they are executed like this, there will inevitably be a kind of sadness of rabbits dying and dogs steaming, and it will also make them subconsciously feel that they will do something to them.

He wants to kill three birds with one stone, not to get himself into a lot of trouble so happily.

"What do you think he should do?" Shen Zeyuan asked again, invisibly mixed with a kind of majesty in it, and also made everyone realize that the one who was high above could control their life and death.

In an instant, as if they were on the verge of death, they looked down at each other, trying to get some nice words from their friends.

However, at this time, the forces that had stood by the side of the three princes before did not dare to come forward, and the people on Shen Zeyuan's side were a little unsure of what to do with him?

However, Shen Zecang can't die.

"Your Majesty, since the three princes can do these things, it is better to extract the money in the mansion and confiscate it to fill the treasury, and go to a remote place to be crowned as the prince, and govern that place well, which can be regarded as benefiting the people and atonement for his own sins. Master Shangshu said.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that Shangshu treats people reasonably, so he might as well make this third prince the king and send him to a remote place to govern the people. The prime minister spoke at this time.

Shen Zeyuan's face remained unchanged, and he also had this meaning in his heart.

"What do you think of this idea, ministers?" Shen Zeyuan smiled on the high seat, with a very satisfied look in his eyes, and with a look, he motioned to his henchmen and asked them to nod their heads as well.

The people who had been with the three princes before also understood that this emperor didn't want to do anything to them for the time being.

Then, it's time for them to express their stance next, if they have to make inches, they don't know how to lift.

"Your Majesty, Wechen thinks this is an excellent idea. Said the person who had followed the three princes before.

The result of the Manchu Dynasty's reconsideration was a result that Shen Zeyuan was satisfied with.

He got the purpose he wanted, and Shen Zeyuan was also a little happy in his heart, but he was suspicious of what Song Shuyan had hidden in his heart.

But if she didn't say it, he wouldn't forcibly find out what she was trying to hide, so he was just suspicious if he died.

"Since you Aiqing think this idea is very good, as you wish, then the third prince Shen Zecang will be crowned as the king of the army and sent to Nanban. Shen Zeyuan said a word.

When the courtiers in the room heard the first title, the first thing that came to mind was sarcasm, but who dared to speak at this time, knowing that it was a satirical title, but what could they do?

The courtiers had no choice but to bow their heads and bow their heads, not letting their hearts see the change in their faces.

As soon as he got into the palace, there were henchmen and eunuchs belonging to Shen Zecang who came to the powerless mansion with his holy decree.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, the third prince fox has a good character and is merciful, and he was specially named the king of Er, and gave the fief Nanban. Chin this. "Thank you, Shen Zecang's henchman, the eunuch, for reading this sentence.

After reading it, he stuffed the holy decree into Shen Zecang's arms, as if he didn't see his pale face.

Shen Zecang trembled with anger, he could only see that the words on it were full of sarcastic remarks, and he couldn't see any sincerity at all, what kind of place is Nanban, that is a barbaric place, does he still have a life where he went?

"How can this be reasonable, it's just too deceitful!" Shen Zecang's eyes darkened for a while, and he immediately fainted.

In the mansion, there was suddenly a lot of chaos again.

Song Wanyan also heard in the mansion that Shen Zecang had obtained such a title, and was sent to that place.

Her eyes also suddenly darkened, and people fainted, and the two masters were so confused and dizzy, and only the servants presided over the situation for them.

When Shen Zecang woke up at night, his heart was full of anxiety, he was a person who enjoyed glory and wealth, how could he go to that place?

What's more, if you get such a humiliating title, what good will happen if you go there?

Compared to him, Song Wanyan was even more reluctant to go there.

Shen Zecang wanted to delay time, didn't want to go to that place, and was also thinking about how to turn the tables, and he was extremely anxious in his heart, for fear that he would have to go to that barbaric place tomorrow.

Therefore, in the middle of the night, he let out the news that he was terminally ill.

Even many people heard the news that he was terminally ill, and some people speculated whether he was really sick or fake.

But Shen Zeyuan is very sure, he is delaying time.

Therefore, as a little punishment, he didn't add time for him to leave on top of the holy decree at all, making him mistakenly think that he would go to Nanban in a short time, and making him feel that he didn't set a time, and his mobile phone would naturally turn over.

Shen Zeyuan kept hearing the news that doctors came and went from his mansion for three days in a row, and some doctors threw things directly at the door and said, "This person is not saved." ”

When Song Shuyan heard the news that he was terminally ill, he was stunned for the first time, and then burst out laughing.

"He looks like he's pretending to be sick, but there are also a lot of courtiers who have visited his mansion these days, right?" Song Shuyan got the news from his restaurant, and there were really a lot of people who went to visit him.

"Since it's pretended, and what kind of place is Nanban, where he will think he has good fruit to eat?" Shen Zeyuan asked rhetorically, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, those courtiers who went to visit Shen Zecang were relieved to see that Shen Zeyuan did not move them.

These courtiers also said to each other in private: "Your Majesty is merciful. Occasionally, I would say a few words on the surface.

Shen Zeyuan only laughed and said nothing after he knew, they all knew what their idea was, they went to visit Shen Zecang to test themselves, and if they didn't do anything, they used this kindness to block his mouth, and it just so happened that he also got the reputation he wanted.