Chapter 865: Zen Position

Chapter 865: Zen Position

"What did Prince Ling say personally?" Nuan Yu was really surprised now. Is the relationship between Qi Ling and Wei Chen so close? Qi Ling even told Wei Chen about this kind of top-secret matter.

"Yes. How? Strange? Nothing strange. Asking someone to do something, to tell the truth is the basic etiquette, if I am still hiding it, then the prince will not live too boring in this life. "There wasn't even a single person around who could tell the truth.

How hard it is to live.

"Having said that, if this kind of thing spreads, Qi Jun is furious, and I am afraid that it will hurt his life. ”

"What if it gets out, Qi Jun just wants to investigate, and he has to have his life......" The rumors were naturally the result of Wei Chen and Qi Ling's discussion. Although Prince Ling was not an accomplice in this matter, after all, he chose to stand by and watch back then.

This matter is not only a cancer in Qi Jun's heart, but also in Qi Ling's heart.

When Qi Ling entered the palace, he wanted to dial not only the tumor in Qi Jun's heart, but also his own heart.

Nuan Yu finally understood, originally Wei Chen was behind her, and she had long been in cahoots with Qi Lingxin. The two also set a plan to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle.

Nuan Yu now finally understands Qi Ling's purpose for entering the palace.

"Lord Ling's entry into the palace is indeed to force the palace, but this forced palace is not the other to force the palace...... The best solution to this matter is for Qi Jun to abdicate and make way for Xian. Personally draw up a decree to determine the new monarch...... But I still think it's hard to convince Qi Jun. ”

Wei Chen smiled but said nothing.

Is it as hard as it gets?

Once, their family affairs were as difficult as heaven in the eyes of the world, and he still married her as he wished. Now their child has been in her womb for months.

Therefore, those who say that it is difficult to reach the sky are the ones who do not work hard.

When the husband and wife are talking......

In the palace. Qi Ling's words reminded Qi Jun of a lot of past events. When their brothers were still young, when they were bullied, the first prince came forward to help.

There were several brothers drinking and writing poems in the garden together, no matter how they messed around, the eldest brother only smiled and shook his head, once the father and the queen mother were blamed, it was always the emperor brother who stood up and said that everything was his acquiescence.

Things that had obviously been forgotten, but suddenly, as if they were reappeared yesterday, scenes appeared in Qi Jun's mind. Since the man lifted his sword and killed himself, Qi Jun didn't dare to think about it anymore, and even the palace where the concubine lived before her death, he asked people to renovate it, and then the door was locked, how many years, no one set foot on it, it seemed that as long as it was locked there, those things would no longer appear in his mind.

Qi Jun wanted to ask why?

Why did Qi Ling bring up the old things again.

"Brother Huang, the words of the Great Brother are about to come true......" Qi Ling only said one sentence.

Qi Jun's face changed greatly.

That curse is a thorn in Qi Jun's flesh, and his hard work over the years is afraid that the ending will be as he expected. Lose your lover, lose the hearts of the people, and lose the world.

But he's not that material.

He can't be Mingjun, and the woman he loved all his life has also left him.

The country of Qi was in turmoil, the people were displaced, and in the hearts of the people, the culprit of all was him, the emperor.

World......

In today's world, where is he still in charge!

No, he can't let the words of the eldest emperor come true, never! Qi Jun stood up from the ground little by little, and then climbed onto the dragon couch with only two arms.

He laid himself flat on the dragon couch and gasped for a long time before speaking again. "Brother Ling, what do you want?"

"I don't want the centuries-old foundation of Daqi to be lost in the hands of the imperial brother. ”

Qi Ling said slowly.

Qi Jun sneered. "How could it be in my hands? I have a prince......

"Brother Huang really thinks that Tianzhi can make Great Qi set things right?" Qi Ling stepped forward and sat down next to the dragon couch, and Qi Jun was very close, and the two brothers seemed to have never been so close. Close, Qi Jun could see the similarities between the two from Qi Ling's face. After all, they are the same father and mother, and the two are actually four or five points similar.

Qi Jun seemed to suddenly realize that the person next to him was his brother, his own brother.

They had the same blood in their bodies.

He was thinking about the people he wanted to get rid of, and he had the same blood in his body.

When he was a child, he followed him like a little tail, and when he was older, no matter what he did, he always had to kick it in. Then he was found by the queen mother and scolded and punished together.

When he wanted to be the emperor, he obviously felt that it was inappropriate, but he still supported him head-on.

Seeing the eldest brother die in front of him, Qi Ling at that time ...... Qi Jun recalled that Qi Ling cried like a tearful man at that time, hugged the eldest brother's cold body, and said vigorously, 'Big brother, don't go'...... Maybe from that moment on, he became wary of this brother. always felt that what he did to the former prince would also happen to him.

Countless memories of the past flooded into my mind at once.

Qi Jun looked at Qi Ling, the brothers looked at each other, and finally Qi Jun looked away first. "I don't want to be a sinner in Daqi. I understand, you entered the palace late at night to persuade me to abdicate......"

Qi Ling was silent for a moment and nodded. "Yes. The prolonged civil strife in Daqi will only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of. The prince of Beiyuan and the envoys of Nanshu have already met secretly. My brother is worried that they will join forces to offend me...... Whether it is Tianzhi or Tianshuo, they can't sit still. Seeing the Xia clan corrupt my Qi family like this, is the imperial brother willing?"

Qi Jun was naturally unwilling.

He did have more preference for Qi Tianshuo before.

After all, he is a son, and he himself is the son of a son......

In Qi Jun's view, it is only natural for his son-in-law to inherit the position of the new monarch. There is nothing wrong with Qi Tianzhi, he has been obedient and obedient since he was a child......

But he was too obedient, coupled with his background, Qi Jun couldn't help but feel wary. Qi Jun hated that kind of person with an elegant temperament the most in his life, but his eldest son grew up to be such a person.

But Qi Tianshuo ......

Qi Jun laughed self-deprecatingly, in this world, if it is handed over to Qi Tianshuo, I am afraid that it will die faster.

Now, does he have a second option?

It's sad, it's sad. It wasn't until he was dying that he realized that his life had become a big joke.

“…… Good. I am going to edict. The throne passed to ...... Prince Ling. ”

"The younger brother will live up to the trust of the royal brother. I will not die. Qi Ling didn't see any joy on his face, and after listening to what Qi Jun said, his face showed a solemn look. Then he opened his mouth solemnly, and the words were like promises.

Qi Jun nodded slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

What if you are unwilling.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no way back.

This is the only way to protect the Qi country, the only way. Qi Jun knew in his heart that the moment Qi Ling stepped into the main hall tonight, he firmly believed that he could convince him. After all, they were brothers, and he understood his unwillingness.

is unwilling to bear the infamy of a lifetime, and is unwilling to be ruined by his own hands.

Therefore, in the world, he can only give it away. The only thing that can comfort Qi Jun is that he and Qi Ling's mother are compatriots, and they can barely be regarded as fertile and not falling into the fields of outsiders.