As soon as Nianyun came back, she saw Wang Shuwen waiting for her at Yanximen.

"I don't know ......"

Nian Yun was not in the mood to be perfunctory with him, so he only nodded silently in response.

Wang Shuwen also let go of a hanging heart, took the reins in person, led the horse for Mrs. Jun, and went straight to the Cheng'en Palace.

There is still some distance from the Cheng'en Palace, and there is a maid waiting on the side of the road to report, Nianyun knows that the prince is probably not sick, and thinks he is also waiting for her.

She jumped off the horse at the gate of the Cheng'en Palace, strode in, and entered Li Yu's warm pavilion, but she didn't expect many people to sit in the warm pavilion. After looking around, Wang Shuwen, Zihou and others were all there, and even Guo Yan and Li Chang also appeared in the warm pavilion today, but they didn't see Li Chun.

Nian Yun wanted to show them the holy secret decree, but only then did he remember that he had hidden it in a close-fitting garment as a chest wrap.

It was really embarrassing in front of such men, so she had to retreat again, called a recognizable maid to take her to the unoccupied room, served her wide clothes, and took out the secret decree.

Walking into the prince's warm pavilion again, all eyes looked at her in unison, and also looked at the five-colored silk in her hand as a special purpose for the holy decree.

Nianyun slowly walked to the prince's couch and held the five-colored silk that still carried her body temperature in front of the prince.

Everyone leaned in. The prince sat on his warm couch, the pattern of the crane slowly unfolded, and the blood book was shocking.

Biography is located in the crown prince Li Chen.

Nian Yun silently held the secret decree, Li Yu sat up suddenly, his eyes were round, looking at the few scarlet words that exuded a fishy sweet smell, and almost jumped up from the wolf's skin mattress.

Everyone's expressions were complicated.

Wang Shuwen raised his head from the secret decree, glanced at Nian Yun, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, tacitly.

Zihou was a little shocked, looked at Nian Yun, and then looked at the secret will, and his hands trembled slightly with nervousness. Guo Yan kept looking at her with burning eyes, as if he had already understood, with deep pity in his eyes.

Li Chang ran to her side and grabbed her arm: "Sister, the Holy Lord saw you?" ”

Nian Yun reached out and shook Li Chang's hand, bowing slightly.

Liu Zihou stared at the last seal and asked, "It's not a jade seal, it's ......."

Li Yu stretched out his hand and stroked the dried handwriting of the blood book, stroke by stroke, all of which were his father's earnest advice and ardent hope.

"This seal is the private seal that my father has been using when he was the prince, and many secret decrees have also been stamped with this seal over the years, and those old ministers know it."

With this secret decree, it means that you can first give those old ministers a reassuring pill, and after the death of the saint, it is enough to prove that anyone else has no legitimacy to ascend the throne.

He waited for more than 20 years, endured for more than 20 years, and finally waited for this day. At the same time, he felt sad that his day would mean his father's departure forever.

Wang Shuwen had an imperceptible look in his eyes, stood up, bowed to Nian Yun and said, "Mrs. Jun entered the palace this time, and she really made a great contribution. ”

At this moment, the door of the warm pavilion was suddenly pushed open - it is more appropriate to say that it is pushed open, it is more appropriate to say "crash open", only to feel that a cold wind rolled in from outside, and Li Yu, who was wrapped in a woolen quilt on the couch, was shocked by the cold wind.

A fiery red cloak stood proudly at the door, and there was a cold frost between his eyebrows, as if the cold wind that swept into the room was clearly emanating from him, which made everyone in the room shiver.

Li Chun's gaze swept over everyone, paused slightly on Nian Yun, and finally landed on the five-colored silk.

After a long time, he looked away, walked in step by step, walked in front of Wang Shuwen, glared at him, the green tendons on his neck jumped, clenched his fists, and pinched his knuckles creaked, "What a great achievement!" When did I fall to the point where I had to pin my fate on a woman! ”

Seeing this, Li Yu hurriedly reprimanded him: "Chun'er! ”

Wang Shuwen glanced at him and kept silent.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was a little calm, and Li Chun's eyes wandered over the five-colored silk for a long time, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "In this case, the secret decree of the saint has also been obtained, and my father can get his wish immediately." ”

Everyone was surprised for a while, although the holy decree was written as a legend to the prince, but this is equivalent to the saint's edict, and naturally it will not be counted until the saint dies.

Li Chun glanced at everyone coldly: "Since His Royal Highness has this intention, then let's do it as soon as possible, and wait any longer, I'm afraid that all the people who see this edict will not see the light of day!" ”

He looked around and looked like a sharp sword, the blade of which slashed across every face, forcing everyone to bow their heads.

Everyone knows that although the saint is seriously ill and difficult to treat, as long as there is still a breath left, this is forcing the palace. In this way, the Holy One did not die, and "must" die immediately!

When such rebellious words came out, Li Yu was a little overwhelmed: "Chun'er......"

Li Chun sneered, and there was no sarcasm in his tone: "Your Highness, don't you want to!" You have been waiting for more than 20 years, worrying about your head every day, and now you can finally raise your eyebrows, no, why do you need to put on a gesture of fatherly kindness and filial piety! Once the saint dies, King Shu will definitely not mourn, and it will be too late to make a move! ”

Li Yu was choked by his words, and only looked at the five-colored silk, unable to say a word.

He suddenly felt extremely strange to this son. He never realized that his son was already so old that he was no longer a child stumbling around in the East Palace, and he even had his own political opinions and power groups.

He and Nianyun are two, one is to win the support of the old ministers in the court and win the support of everyone, and the other is silently fighting for the hearts of the people behind the scenes, and even brought a lot of fresh blood to the East Palace.

A county king is clearly more proactive in approaching that position than he, the crown prince.

It is true that his father's throne has been sitting for too long and too long, so long that he has lost his combat effectiveness, but his son is actively pushing him to stand on the front line, and there is almost no way out.

He stroked the wool quilt on his body and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me honestly, is it that without this secret decree, you will also do it?" You're all set, aren't you? ”

Li Chun lowered his head slightly, not denying it.

Nian Yun looked at him in shock. He didn't say anything to her, not even anyone in the East Palace. Finally coming to this point, the crown prince can no longer control his power.

She didn't realize that Zihou and the others, who were good friends with her, had always been guests of the Chongren Palace, and in front of the eyes of the prince and Wang Shuwen, she forgot that the East Palace was actually two forces. All the good reputation she has created, he can use it at will, but the scholars and courtiers she cultivated were excluded by him.

There was a deep helplessness in his eyes. At this moment, he should have understood that it was no longer his choice to be the prince or the emperor. He can choose not to be the emperor, but Li Chun wants to be the prince.

"How much force have you arranged to prepare for the palace?"

Li Chun lowered his head, his face was expressionless, and he replied with his hand: "The chief manager of the palace province Liu has been prepared, and the Shence army can also be dispatched with me." In addition, the ministers who originally stood on the side of the East Palace in the DPRK, the father and the son thought that they were already seventy or eighty percent sure. ”

Wang Shuwen stepped forward and knelt next to Li Chun and said, "Your Highness! The king of Guangling County is right, and the ministers think that His Royal Highness can ascend the throne immediately! ”

After a long time, he threw the secret decree on Li Chun, and sighed: "That's it, you go and arrange it!" ”

Li Chun folded the secret decree neatly and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your Highness Xie, presumably, Yuan'er will be happy for His Highness's decision!" ”

Li Yu pulled the wool quilt up, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Li Chun also stopped looking at him, and immediately assigned tasks, ordering Wang Shuwen, Wei Zongren, Liu Zihou and others to take secret orders to lobby some highly respected ministers and Hanlin scholars in the court.

He also ordered Guo Jun to return to Guo's house to report the news, and pass on the news to the local forces as soon as possible, with the help of the former prestige of Guo Ziyi, the king of Fenyang County, to gain trust and support from the outside in.

The men were soon ordered to leave.

It is a bit ironic that the sick prince Li Yu has become an inconsequential person. Hearing that everyone had left, the door of the warm pavilion creaked shut, and he lay silently in the warm pavilion, slowly stroking the woolen quilt, still not opening his eyes.

He was really sick so sick that he was ...... He no longer had the opportunity to see his father, who was also sick in the Daming Palace.

There's no more chance.

He is the eldest son, when he was young, his father actually loved him very much, and he was the proudest child under his father's knees like Chun'er, and as soon as his father ascended the throne, he immediately canonized him as the crown prince.

But in the past 20 years, he has not been trembling every day, and he has been guessing each other every day, and the long time has consumed the relationship between father and son, and swallowed up the warmth that once existed clearly.

Will he and Chun'er be like this one day?

Or perhaps, from now on, Chun'er is no longer under his control.

There is no father and son in heaven, he doesn't know. In the Tang Dynasty, more than 180 years after the founding of the country, Emperor Taizong's Xuanwumen change forced Emperor Gaozu to become Emperor Taishang; Emperor Xuanzong forced Ruizong to abdicate and become the emperor; Emperor Suzong forced Xuanzong to become the emperor in the barren and dilapidated Xingqing Palace......

The Li family's royal family is so cold-blooded and atmospheric in their bones, and they are all born emperors.

He sighed softly and tilted his head slightly.

There are a few volumes of tablets on the small desk next to the pillow, as well as unfinished words. Speaking of which, maybe no one believes it, but the people outside are so nervous that they are all soldiers, but he, a character on the cusp of the storm, is so idle that he practices calligraphy to pass the time.

His father often praised him for his good handwriting, and in fact, Yi's handwriting was also good, but it was probably because the flying white body he was best at was created by Empress Zetian, who was an eternal thorn in the heart of the Li royal family.

So, this is the reason why His Majesty finally made up his mind? The prince of the Li family, who values love and righteousness and is obsessed with women, is destined not to sit on the throne of the Li family again.