Chapter 120: Cheer for the Hundred Helmsmen

"This!"

Looking at the scroll in his hand, King Chengjun was like a lightning strike, and he was speechless for a long time.

Suddenly, so suddenly!

Except for suddenness, King Chengjun didn't know what to use to describe his mood at this time.

In his impression, Emperor Qianpan's body has always been healthy, at the age of more than sixty years old, and the birth of children, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dragon spirit and a tiger.

Originally, according to his estimates, Emperor Qianpan's body could last for at least thirty years.

Who would have thought that in just ten days, Emperor Qianpan would be sick in bed.

Emperor Qianpan's sudden illness and the crown prince's imprisonment made him feel unprepared.

"God bless me!"

"The crown prince is already fledgling, what can this king do to compete with him?"

Thinking of this, King Chengjun's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes lost their brilliance.

"Lord Wang!"

"Lao Dao's idea is the opposite of yours!"

"Here's your chance!"

Looking at King Chengjun, whose face was full of decadence and his face was yellow, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"It's all this far!"

"Don't comfort this king!"

Looking at the confident old Taoist in Tsing Yi, King Chengjun couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, and said in a low voice.

"The King of the County!"

"The old way is not to comfort you. ”

"Emperor Qianpan's illness seems unfavorable to the king of the county, but it is actually an unprecedented opportunity!"

After the old man in Tsing Yi retreated left and right, he touched his beard and said very firmly.

"Oh!"

Seeing the affirmation of what the old Taoist in Tsing Yi said, King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help but brighten slightly, and his face showed a look of listening.

"Lord Wang!"

"The sage has a saying: Parents are not far away!"

"Daqian has ruled the country with filial piety for hundreds of years, and the way of loyalty and filial piety has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!"

"Emperor Qianpan is sick, the prince can go to the book and ask to return to the divine capital and serve day and night!"

"Come to think of it, Emperor Qianpan heard about it, and he must be happy, as long as the prince can return to the divine capital, there will be a chance... ”

"After all, the crown prince is only in charge of the country, not on the throne!"

"In the future, the position of the Great Treasure will belong, and it is not Your Majesty's decision?"

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi saw that the king of Chengjun showed a look of listening, and he did not hide it, and hurriedly confessed it.

"This!"

With the analysis of the old road in Tsing Yi, King Chengjun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end, they were like light bulbs.

"That's right!"

"My father attaches the most importance to loyalty and filial piety!"

"The prince has been able to survive several times, relying on the word pure filial piety!"

"This king not only has to take the initiative to return to Beijing to serve day and night, but also go to the temple to pray for His Majesty, hoping that his old man will recover soon!"

"The children can be taught!"

Looking at King Chengjun with an epiphany on his face, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi couldn't help but nod lightly with joy.

。。。

"Li Defu!"

"What have been the major events in the DPRK and China recently?"

Emperor Qian, whose face was a little sallow, sat on the dragon bed with difficulty under the service of the little eunuch.

Although the imperial doctors tried their best to spare all kinds of rare medicinal materials, Emperor Qianpan's condition did not improve much.

Perhaps, as Emperor Qianpan said, what he received was a backlash of luck, not what the medicinal herb needle stone could do.

However, even so, Emperor Qianpan is still very concerned about court affairs.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing big about the DPRK and China!"

"The prince handled it very well, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry... ”

Li Defu seemed to have known that Emperor Qianpan would ask, waved the dust whisk in his hand, and said with a smile.

In fact, during the period when the crown prince was in charge of the country, Emperor Qianpan had to ask every day.

"Your Majesty!"

"The Imperial Doctor said you need to recuperate!"

"The affairs in the court, you can rest assured that the prince will deal with them, right?"

"Although the prince is pure filial piety!"

"But in the end, there is more than enough to keep, and not enough to develop!"

"Giving him such a big country, how can you make me feel at ease?"

Looking at Li Defu with a worried face, Emperor Qianpan couldn't help but sigh heavily, and said helplessly.

"King Chengjun's personality is the most similar to me!"

"It's a pity that he is not the eldest son! Even if I have the heart to make him the crown prince, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will not agree!"

"Your Majesty!"

"The prince grew up watching an old slave!"

"The prince has always been pure filial piety. It is quite benevolent, and it is precisely for this reason that the Korean Chinese Wuduo has followers!"

"After the crown prince was in charge of the country, Dunhou Minxing, the ministers of the court, were full of praise!"

Seeing that Emperor Qianpan was a little complaining, Li Defu couldn't help but smile and explained.

"You old monkey, you just like to coax me!"

"I'm not old yet!"

"The prince is my son, and the son is my father!"

"How can I not know... ”

Wearing a yellow forehead wipe on his head, the emperor couldn't help but smile and shake his head. There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

Under the pressure of the imperial court, he was forced to make the crown prince the prince, which was the greatest sorrow in his life.

"Your Majesty!"

"The old slave heard something!"

"I don't know if to talk about it!"

Li Defu cautiously glanced around, and found no traces of being monitored, so he said with some hesitation.

"You old monkey, when did you learn to hide and tuck!"

"Everyone else is afraid of me, afraid of me, afraid of me, afraid to tell me the truth, is it true that even you, an old monkey, should be like this?"

"If that's the case, then I'm really going to be alone!"

Looking at Li Defu's hesitant gaze, Emperor Qianpan's face couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes also showed a solemn look.

"What the hell is going on, and it's embarrassing for you?"

"Could it be that this matter has something to do with the prince?"

"Your Majesty!"

"The old slave heard!"

"After King Chengjun heard that His Majesty was ill, he hurriedly wrote a book, wanting to return to Beijing and serve His Majesty day and night, and wanted to go to the Taimiao Temple to pray for blessings, hoping that His Majesty would recover soon!"

Li Defu looked around cautiously and saw that no one noticed here, so he lowered his voice and said.

"This King Chengjun!"

"I am the co-lord of the world, and there will be a shortage of people to serve?"

"However, he also has a heart. It is not in vain that I favor him ... ”

Hearing Li Defu's words, a trace of grace couldn't help but appear on Emperor Qian's face, and he said happily.

Looking at the change in Emperor Qianpan's expression, Li Defu's eyes couldn't help but stagnate.

Where is the current Qiandi Pan still a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor, and he is clearly a loving father who spoils his children and grandchildren.

"Give that little monkey an order!"

"Yes!"

"I'm old and in poor health, so it's in line with humanity to let him come back to serve!"

Emperor Qianpan looked into the distance, his eyes were foggy, as if he had fallen into a good memory, and his cold cheeks seemed to have softened a lot. I don't know how long it took before Emperor Qianpan said in a leisurely voice.

"But!"

"But, Your Majesty... ”

Looking at the Qiandi pan with the love of licking calves on his face, Li Defu's eyes couldn't help flashing a little embarrassed.

"How?"

"Now my words are not good?"

"Or is it that my will can't get out of the Middle Palace?"

Looking at Li Defu, who had been there and had not moved, Emperor Qianpan's face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a little more indescribable slaughter in his eyes.