"You don't think so, do you?" The emperor smiled faintly, but that smile made Cui Dexi feel creepy.

"I'm not reconciled!" The emperor suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "This world is mine, how can it be handed over to others!" Not even my son! ”

Choi Dehee's head almost touched the ground. For the first time, he felt so deeply that the emperor was really old, and he really couldn't do it anymore! Otherwise, they won't say such things, just like people who are dying, most of them regret and regret, saying that if there is a next life, how must they spend it......

Whether there will be any in the next life, Cui Dexi doesn't know, but in this life, it's really going to end!

If anyone in the world knows the emperor best, I am afraid it is not the women of the harem, not his sons, but Cui Dexi.

The power in the hands of the crown prince gathered too quickly, and the emperor, as the lord of the world, could not allow the prince to go so smoothly even if time was short. The emperor is really not a generous person, let alone a father who loves his son.

In addition to Cui Dexi, the elders of the Central Cabinet who had been dormant for many days calculated the emperor's thoughts.

The crown prince now controls the entire court, which makes the old ministers very uneasy.

Once the imperial power is highly concentrated, the power in the hands of the family will inevitably be greatly reduced. That's the last thing they want to see.

Now, since the emperor is dissatisfied with the crown prince, they are naturally happy to take this opportunity to check and balance the power in the hands of the crown prince.

So, the cabinet quickly wrote a book, directly skipped the prince handed to the emperor's dragon bed, and sprinkled tens of thousands of words of twists and turns, to the effect that now that the prince is young, the court should make corresponding changes, set up the prime minister's office, and assist the prince to supervise the country under the leadership of the imperial power.

Such a strange suggestion was directly approved by the emperor, and the cabinet was ordered to complete the matter as soon as possible.

By the time the crown prince learned of this, the emperor's imperial approval had already reached the cabinet.

The prince was mad, he really didn't expect that his good father would come to such a hand when he died.

In the past dynasties, the imperial power and the power of the prime minister are constantly fighting, one is the other, the founding emperor of Dajin is to concentrate the imperial power, abolish the prime minister system, and set up a cabinet.

The crown prince didn't expect that his good father, the emperor, would actually set up the Prime Minister's Mansion in opposition to the imperial power in order to restrain his rights!

The emperor's stroke of genius made everyone laugh, including the old ministers of the cabinet.

The elders got their wish, but if they were emperors, they would not agree to the proposal to set up the Prime Minister's Mansion anyway, and it was even possible that the person who made the proposal would die of illness.

"The emperor is the emperor, the most important thing is the power in his hands, even if he is going west tomorrow, today, he will not watch the power in the hands of another person!" Zhang Ge Lao touched his beard and said with a smile, not minding that his rebellious words would reach the palace.

"The emperor has repeatedly suppressed the Wuhou family before, and now he is about to ...... Alas......" Chen Ge Lao shook his head sarcastically.

"Our emperor, what he cares about is never the imperial power, no matter how strong the imperial power is, if it is not under his control, it will be deliberately divided!" The man who said this was wearing a second-grade official uniform, with a long figure and a handsome face, which was particularly prominent among the old ministers.

He is a cabinet scholar, Rong Qing, but in his first year, he is the youngest minister in the cabinet and the fastest promoted cabinet minister in recent years. The letter that was handed to the emperor was from his pen.

(To be continued.) )