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In the morning, the mourning of the death knell wafted over the imperial city, but everyone's mood was very different.

Jing You was actually taken to the bed of his father's bedroom in the middle of the night, and the second brother Jing Bao was standing with him, and the queen mother was sitting on the chair of the gold-painted Taishi next to the first bed.

Emperor Wen saw them coming, watched the two of them kneel, pointed directly at the two of them, and said a little hoarsely, "Which of you wants to be the emperor and who wants to be the king?" ”

Jingyou glanced up at the Queen Mother, and then at his father, but his father stared at them, but in his eyes, there was no trace of the attachment that his father should leave in the end, and his eyes were full of impatience.

Jing Bao was actually born, because his biological mother's background was too low, so he was more transparent than Jing You. Therefore, as soon as he was frightened by his father, he panicked, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly kowtowed, "Son, ......"

"My son wants to be like my father!" Jingyou's brain flashed suddenly, and he didn't dare to stop looking at the Queen Mother at this time, but he clenched his fists with both hands, and almost gritted his teeth at his father.

Jing Bao glanced sideways at him, and his heart finally calmed down, "Erchen is willing to be a virtuous king." ”

"Decree, the third son of the emperor, Jingyou, has a valuable character, and he is like bowing down, and he is named the crown prince!" Emperor Wen took a breath, and seemed to have relaxed, and then lay flat on his back, facing the top of the tent, shouting softly.

The chief eunuch, the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and the auxiliary ministers were actually outside the screen on the side, and everyone was witnessing, so Emperor Wen didn't need to say too hard, and he didn't have the strength to say so much, so as to ensure that everyone could hear it. At this time, everyone is waiting here, in fact, waiting for Emperor Wen's final decision. Everything is ready-made, but Emperor Wen has to make sure in the end.

He didn't even glance at his sons, and when Feng Tang took the edict with his name in, he was helped up, and almost with all his strength, he personally wrote Jing You's name on the edict, and then looked at the people kneeling in a row below.

"The prince's mother is weak, the queen mother is old, and all the ministers, please!" Emperor Wen said softly to the four auxiliary ministers.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone fell to the ground and screamed in unison.

Jingyou watched all this silently, he wanted to look at his father again, but his father never looked at him from beginning to end, Jingyou finally looked at the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother saw that he was looking at herself, she smiled lovingly at herself, her eyes were full of encouragement and comfort, and at that moment, Jingyou finally figured it out, he gently swallowed the big hard lump in his throat, and also fell deeply to the ground.

He doesn't hate his father now, and even, he feels a little sorry for his father. He knew that all this was not his fault, but, at this time, he had already been labeled as the queen mother. So his father didn't want to see him, it wasn't that he didn't love him, but that his father thought he was the puppet of the Queen Mother.

He thought of Liu Rong's tears again, she didn't think wrong, she was also puppeted. She didn't want to be that puppet, in her heart, she just wanted to be, as long as she was a female official with a higher official rank than her father. And at this time, because the Queen Mother felt that she liked her, had she already begun to lay out at this time?

He could barely hear what his father was saying, and then he knelt on his legs, unconscious, and he was lifted up, and then there was a black crowd at his feet. Everyone was shouting long live to him, and even the second brother was lying on the ground, at this time, standing beside him, there was only the queen mother in court clothes, are you ready? But why didn't anyone ask him if he was ready?

When he turned around, his father was already lying flat on the dragon couch with yellow silk hanging on it, and his face was covered with a piece of yellow silk.

He broke away from the Queen Mother who was holding his hand, turned around and slowly walked towards his father, gently pulled away the piece of yellow silk, and he looked at his father's face with deep sunken cheeks stupidly. He never seemed to have really seen his father's face, and in his childhood memory, his father was a majestic man in a yellow robe. It's just his face, as if he didn't dare to raise his head, and looked at it seriously. At this time, his father was gone, and he could finally see his father's face clearly.

At this time, his father finally stopped looking hideous, if Rong'er was here, he wouldn't say that his father was not good-looking, he was actually beautiful, but Rong'er didn't have the opportunity to see him so calm. A hideous person is not good-looking. Jingyou just looked at his father blankly, as if he wanted to engrave him in his heart. If he doesn't look at it again, he won't be able to see it again.

"Emperor!" The Queen Mother finally called him, not 'You'er', but 'Emperor', and he is now the emperor. He inherited his father's position, and he will become a majestic figure under the yellow robe. However, I saw my father's bony face. In the end, my father didn't even say a word to him. It's as if the delivery of imperial power is his responsibility, so he fulfilled his responsibility, so he left, he was never his son, at least, in his heart, he was never his son?

"You...... Your Majesty, my father is dead. Jing Bao wiped his tears, also knelt and moved over, and took his hand. As he spoke, tears flowed down his cheeks, and Jingyou looked up at his brother, who was only one year older than him.

Although he didn't look like a real brother before, he never really stood up and protected him. But at least he didn't bully himself. Think about it, Jingbao is not big, there is Concubine Rong in the palace, and then everyone else has become transparent, a transparent emperor's eldest son, it's not bad if he is not bullied, where will he bully others. So he is also a poor man, perhaps more pitiful than himself.

"Second brother, let's send the imperial father." Jingyou still didn't cry, he didn't cry, he thought of Liu Rong again, he was a little envious of her, she cried when she wanted to, how wanton she lived. He pulled Jing Bao, knelt in front of his father's couch again, gently pulled Jing Bao's hand, and touched the back of Emperor Wen's thin hand, his body temperature was still there, as if he hadn't gone far yet.

"Father, my second brother and fifth brother and I will be fine, we will be fine." Jingyou said softly.

Jing Bao lay on the side of the bed, crying again until he couldn't help himself, Jing You just had red eyes, but he desperately held back, he couldn't cry, he wanted to be good, he would let his brothers be well.

The queen mother finally burst into tears at this time. This is her own son on the couch, no matter what happens, she may have hated and resented and disappointed, but she didn't really do anything to her son, she just gave up. Yes, she gave up her son and lifted her grandson. She saw that her son was in danger, she knew what the result was, but she still didn't stretch out her hand, so at this time, her son actually killed herself, right? Emperor Taizong has so many sons, and now, there is really no one. (To be continued.) )