Sitting at the desk in the study, Emperor Xuan opened the letter.

Father is well,

All is going well with the sons, and the officials have been replaced. After a few days of heavy rain, he will inspect the water conservancy and suppress the mountain bandits, and then return.

……

Emperor Xuan sighed after reading the letter and got up, looking at the desk full of folds.

It took a while to put the letter away, open a box, and put it in.

There was already a lot of paper in the box, and the writing was from one person.

Ahem, ahem!

When I took the letter back, I coughed.

The pain in his chest reminded Emperor Xuan that there were things that could not be turned back.

I turn the mechanism, and a bright yellow decree is taken out.

Emperor Xuan opened the holy decree and lifted the pen, and Ye Wusheng's name soon fell on the blank holy decree.

Put things back in their place.

"Recognize people or not, understand?"

"You ......"

"No matter what happens, give me the protection of Wenxi and the queen."

As Emperor Xuan spoke, his eyes looked at the bright yellow corner of the plaque.

After the silence, I waited for a yes.

This sound made Emperor Xuan feel a lot more relieved.

It's been pushed too hard, and now I hope that Wenxi will come back soon, and I hope that this training can really make him grow.

And this confrontation only started for three days, and he was directly pushed into a dilemma by Lin Xiang.

"Your Majesty, rebels have broken out in many places outside the capital."

"How's the scale?"

"There is a trend of development, and that group of people is rebelling under the banner of the legacy of the previous dynasty."

"If you indulge it, I'm afraid it will become the climate."

"Got it."

Emperor Xuan looked at Cheng Lin, who was kneeling, and waved his hand.

"If Your Majesty is in trouble, the minister is willing to lead troops to quell the chaos."

"It's not easy for you to come alone. The royal wall, they are all stumbling? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, it's ......"

"Let's go home."

Emperor Xuan now feels the persecution of what is called a hundred officials.

He knelt down and ignored everything.

On one side are the dead officials, and on the other side are the remnants of the former dynasty in the land close to the capital.

Oh, what is the legacy of the previous dynasty, but there is a living family in the previous dynasty, and those families will not think of him.

Emperor Xuan looked at the empty study, and finally had to compromise.

He can get up, but the people can't stand it.

Lin Xiang doesn't mind messing up, anyway, this country is not his.

Since the early dynasty, Lin Xiang has been sick and closed his doors.

Ye Wusheng was even more silent.

Every day, when I go to the court, I ask for the crown prince.

Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, the voice of the country.

The rebel army was sent to the root of the imperial city to revolt, and these people knew that they could not kneel down when they were established.

At this time, why don't you see one by one giving advice?!

With such a family and such an official, it is strange that the previous dynasty did not fall.

Emperor Xuan was so angry that his heart hurt, and his eyes were dark, and he subconsciously held on to the desk.

It took a while to return to normal.

Like the deposed prince, this time he still had to compromise.

"Someone."

Hearing the voice, Manager Chang immediately approached the study and pushed the door in.

"Your Majesty."

"Intended, purpose!"

As Emperor Xuan spoke, he couldn't wait to drag out all the kneeling people in the hall one by one and cut them down.

But those officials can be changed as he can say, but these people can't be easily replaced.

Mr. Chang kept his head down until Emperor Xuan covered the jade seal.

"Go and proclaim the decree, let the crowd move me! Otherwise, they will all be pulled and cut down. ”

Manager Chang withdrew from the study with the holy decree in his hand, and it was obvious that Emperor Xuan's last words were not only angry words.

"There is a decree in the Holiness."

Manager Chang watched the minister who was already kneeling open the holy decree, and began to announce the decree as usual.

The people who had knelt in front of the temple for three days actually couldn't bear it, and they cheered up one by one when they heard the holy decree.

“…… The second prince Ye Wusheng was appointed as the crown prince......"

Hearing the results they want, some people don't care about what they praise at all, and they want to know what they can praise after reading such a while?

The result is what they want to see.

After the decree was announced, most of the officials in the main hall fainted.

This holy decree must be issued if the emperor is not lowered, otherwise who will do it in such a situation?

If you drag it out, it's really a climate.

In the Three Princes' Mansion, Ye Wusheng was not overjoyed when he received the holy decree, but was calm and indifferent.

Justifiably.

Lin Xiang, who was sick, went to the court the next day, and the huge rebel army gradually disappeared under the actions of those officials who "went to the court with illness".

What if Emperor Xuan knew about such a result?

It's not that you can only grit your teeth and be so angry that you cut them thousands of times in your heart.

"Let them protect the good people and hide everything."

"Yes."

Emperor Xuan's side was empty, so he picked up the tea and poured it down.

"Drink cold tea, don't rely on me for a stomachache."

Queen Chi spoke before she entered the door.

Emperor Xuan looked dumbfounded, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

As soon as she put down the teacup, Queen Chi had already entered the door.

"Pingxia, don't worry, my body will definitely be fine."

Empress Chi glanced at her, "Angry?" ”

"That group of people, when they were fighting, ran faster than anyone else, and now they are all nobler than anyone else."

Emperor Xuan pulled Empress Chi to sit down and scolded.

Queen Chi sat next to her, scolding from time to time.

Su Yu waited far away and pretended that he couldn't hear anything.

In front of Empress Chi, Emperor Xuan seemed to be still the boy who was fighting together.

The undercurrent of the storm in Kyoto did not reach Qi far.

As soon as Qi Yuan recovered from his illness, he received a letter from Wang Huairen.

The Wang family is still thriving after thousands of years, and half of the city is the royal family's land.

That's what really deeproots.

The existence of the Maison still has its significance, at least in this era.

Qi Yuan didn't think that the things he learned in modern times could be applied.

"Your Highness, the prince of the Wang family is already waiting outside the door."

Cheng Wu couldn't help but soften his tone when he talked about Wang Huairen.

It can be seen that the influence of a family like the Wang family.

"See you."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, Cheng Wu went out to call someone.

After a while, Wang Huairen walked in in a green robe.

"The grass people greet Your Highness."

Wang Huairen made a big salute.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wang Huairen sat down and saluted for several weeks, more than respectful, but not humble.

On the contrary, it makes people feel calm and generous.

"Wang Gongzi is quite famous, have you ever thought about joining the ranks?"

Wang Huairen got up and arched his hand, "Go back to Your Highness, I haven't planned yet." ”

"It's nice to be at ease."

Wang Huairen's prepared words were stuck in his throat, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Yuan's plausible smile.

It's really like praise and envy.

Qi Yuan didn't follow the routine, so he could only pick it up by himself.

"Your Highness, forgive me, it's not that I don't want to join the office."

"But my father didn't allow it, and my father thought that the court was chaotic and it was difficult to do anything."

This time, Wang Huairen learned smartly.

Qi Yuan pretended to nod.

"Lingzun has a vision."

Quiet again, Qi Yuan also looked unhealthy.

Only then did Wang Huairen feel what his father was talking about.

"I'm recovering from a serious illness, but I'm not in good spirits."

"Cheng Wu ......"

Drop-off.

"Your Highness, do you know that Kyoto is already as deep as a swamp? What will happen if the Third Highness succeeds to the throne? ”

Qi Yuan got up and walked in front of Wang Huairen.

"How many heads do you have?"