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It has been almost a month since the day of the proposed establishment of the prince, and the candidate has not yet been decided, and the emperor is almost unable to withstand the pressure.

On this day, the sun has set in the west, the heavy city gate is about to close, a fast horse rushed in from outside the city, holding the token of the royal forest guard, entered from the east city gate, passed a few streets with more people, went to the Han Bridge, stepped on the heavenly street, and finally the galloping horse's hooves stopped outside the palace gate.

Although the guards at the palace gate did not recognize the dusty and tired man in front of him, they knew that he was the person whom the emperor had instructed the emperor to see at any time.

After taking Liu Sheng's handwritten letter from someone and reading it twice, the emperor's face did not show too much emotion, but his heart was tumbling.

After abandoning the messenger and the palace people, and sitting alone in the empty imperial study, the emperor's face was finally no longer calm, and the colors of joy and anger alternated, and the people also got up and paced in the room, with their hands behind their backs, thinking about the news transmitted back in the letter.

The truth of King Cheng's rebellion, to be honest, after the initial shock, he quickly believed it, and even the emperor himself didn't realize that in his heart, in fact, a doubt had been buried a long time ago, and now this doubt has been answered.

Although he was still young when King Cheng had an accident, he already had a memory, and he remembered that this uncle was a very kind and easy person to get close to, and he was also very good to him, and when he saw him, he would touch his head and praise him, "I don't see the prince grow taller for a while", "The prince is more prosperous", etc., and will give him some gadgets and food that are not available in the palace.

He actually didn't believe that King Cheng would rebel, but the facts made him have to believe that he still remembered that when his father was the first emperor died, he shouted the name of King Cheng, at that time he thought that his father had regrets about not cutting down the roots of King Cheng, and now that he thinks about it, it should be that his father figured out a lot of things when he died, and he felt guilty and nostalgic for King Cheng and his only younger brother.

The Jin family, sure enough, the Jin family controlled everything, and now, the Jin family wants to repeat the old trick and kill people with a knife?

In the past, it was King Cheng who was dealing with it, but now, who do you want to deal with, yourself? Or his own son? Maybe both?

Hmph, it should be, he actually wanted to use the song and dance festival to kill Sheng'er, but fortunately, Sheng'er was decisive and didn't let them succeed in their plan.

Thinking of this, the emperor's angry face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Sheng'er, sure enough, didn't let his father see it wrong, he was really a good son of his father.

But the Jin family is really a great enemy! The emperor's face showed a solemn expression again.

I think that back then, a few words from the Jin family sent a high-ranking and powerful prince, the younger brother of the emperor of the dynasty, from heaven to hell, and now, they still deal with whoever they want, and their son doesn't say anything about it, not even themselves. Do they really think that this world belongs to their Jin family, and they are still trying to control the world through Qi'er, which is really a good calculation.

The emperor snorted coldly in his heart.

If it weren't for the face of the queen mother, I would have tolerated it for so long? What about my uncle, who wants to calculate me and plot to rob my Liu family, don't think about it!

Thinking of this, the emperor's eyes became colder and colder, and he returned to the table and shouted, "Someone." ”

Although the emperor's personal official Wu Gonggong didn't know why the emperor summoned the old internal official Zhao Gonggong, who was very old and had been raised in the palace, he didn't dare to mistake the emperor's affairs.

Zhao Gonggong used to be a person around the first emperor, and he heard that he could write well and imitate the handwriting of others.

The next day, it was still a hot and sunny day.

Jin Shichang, who didn't need to go to the court, was sent to the palace to meet him, and he couldn't help but feel a little fluctuating in his heart, could it be that he couldn't resist it and wanted to make a prince?

But I was a little suspicious, when I looked at the emperor's attitude when I went to court yesterday, I still looked at it coldly, and it didn't look like I had made a decision.

Oh, yes, I must be looking for myself as an old minister and an uncle to discuss, no matter what, I have to let him agree to talk about it today, at least I have to make a statement, I can't always procrastinate like this, even if he can afford it, he can't afford it.

Jin Shichang paid attention and followed the palace people who led the way into the imperial garden.

It is the season of flowers, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants in the imperial garden are blooming, all kinds of butterflies and birds are flying, at a glance, it is a boundless beauty, there is really a feeling of chaotic flowers gradually charming eyes.

But this kind of beautiful scenery did not attract Jin Shichang, what really attracted Jin Shichang was the two figures in the pavilion in the distance.

The figure of the two people sitting together and playing against each other is none other than the emperor and the third prince Liu Zhi, far away, although Jin Shichang can't hear what the two say, he can feel the closeness of the two, it is an indescribable harmony, it is the natural expression of family affection between father and son, and it is a very ordinary and rare emotional exchange among the people.

Jin Shichang nodded with satisfaction in his heart, Liu Ji did a good job, and finally won a little favor from his father.

Xu was afraid of disturbing the two, Jin Shichang slowed down and walked over, and walked into the pavilion before giving a salute, "The old minister knocks on Your Majesty." ”

"Ah, my uncle is here, hurry up." The emperor seemed to be in a good mood, smiled and waved his hand, and did not call him the protector of the country, but

It was affectionately called his uncle, and he instructed the palace people, "Look at the seat." ”

Uncle, I haven't heard this name in a long time.

"I didn't expect His Highness to be here, the old minister asked His Highness for peace."

didn't wait for Jin Shichang to salute, Liu Ji had already gotten up and helped him, he didn't dare to sit like his father and wait for an old minister like the Duke of Protector to salute, not to mention his maternal grandfather.

"Sit down, it's all your own family, no need to be polite."

With the emperor's approval, Jin Shichang sat down on the small round table sent by the palace people, and asked in his mouth: "I don't know what Your Majesty called the old minister?" ”

The emperor stared at the chess game with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, don't worry, wait until this game of chess is played." ”

Hearing this, Jin Shichang also looked at the chessboard, at present, the chessboard is stuck in black and white, and he can't tell the winner for the time being, he can't help but glance at Liu Zhi, that glance is clearly hinting at Liu Zhi, to distinguish the importance and know the difference between monarchs and ministers, but unfortunately Liu Zhi is immersed in the chess game with an excited face, and he didn't see his hint at all.

Jin Shichang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The battle situation in the field soon changed, one moment you eat a few words of me, the next moment I capture a piece of you, the black and white pieces are removed from the chessboard one after another, leaving many empty spaces in the chessboard.

The further back he looked, the more shocked and dissatisfied Jin Shichang became, what happened to this Liu Ji, he actually wanted to win against his father, and he wanted to win so eye-catching?

even gave Liu Zhi frequent glances, but unfortunately Liu Zhi still ignored it.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Qi'er's chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and even my father is not your opponent, this game, my father lost."

Finally, the emperor pushed the chessboard and conceded defeat.

But the emperor didn't seem to mind losing at all, as if he was happy anyway, so that Jin Shichang, who had been nervous, finally put his mind at ease.

Liu Qi won the praise of his father, and his eyebrows danced, and he said with a smile: "If it weren't for the father's concession, how could the sons and daughters win their father." Although the tone is humble, there is pride in it that cannot be hidden. (To be continued.) )