Chapter 25 The Abolition of the Prince, He Just Won't Fall 6
Xiao Shunzi listened to another crisp sound on the plate, and knelt more regularly.
There is nothing more than this.
It is said that a companion is like a tiger, but I am afraid that the lord of the East Palace will be even worse in the future.
Unexpectedly, his little shunzi would inevitably die after all.
Qi Yuan looked at the empty plate and sighed slightly.
Ready to get your hands dirty?
"Someone."
The kneeling little junko's stiff shoulders collapsed, as if there was no support.
"Your Highness, spare your life, spare your life, Your Highness!"
The sobbing little shunzi who raised his head and cried like clockwork desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy.
The head was knocked on the ground of the main hall, and Bang Bang rang.
"That's enough."
The person who came sent another plate of snacks, and the soft chestnut cake was pinched in Qi Yuan's hand.
Xiao Shunzi, who was stopped by Qi Yuan, couldn't help but tremble when she looked at the tip of Qi Yuan's shoe stopped in front of her.
The pressure of being in a desperate situation is terrifying.
"When you enter the East Palace, you have to know some things but you don't know, and you don't know even less if you don't know."
"I'll be in charge of the library in the future."
Qi Yuan waved his hand after speaking, and his attention quickly focused on the plates of dim sum in front of him.
The library is a brisk and statusful job.
As long as Xiao Shunzi is not stupid, Qi Yuan's arrangement is enough for him to live in peace in this East Palace.
Wealth is insufficient, but stability is more than enough.
This made Xiao Shunzi, who originally thought that he was dead, and even thought of thousands of ways to die in his mind.
The despair and sorrow on his face and the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe were mixed, and he looked particularly hideous and tangled.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Xiao Shunzi was an honest kowtow again, so he retired and let people lead him to settle down.
Walking out of the main hall of the East Palace, I once again saw the sky and felt the warmth of the sun.
That's what comes alive.
Xiao Shunzi is clever, and has such a feeling of struggling on the verge of death.
Glory and wealth, a red man in front of the palace.
He doesn't want to do it anymore, he just wants to live well, he doesn't have that strong heart, and he doesn't have that ability.
At this moment, Xiao Shunzi is from the bottom of her heart, and she feels that living in peace is the greatest happiness.
Qi Yuan wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and no one in the hall collapsed on the chair without any image.
It doesn't matter how Xiao Shunzi is in Ye Wenxi's memory, she doesn't plan to use him.
There was no need to kill him.
Such a beating is enough for Xiao Shunzi to stay in the East Palace.
For Qi Yuan, it was not so much a task as a reversal of chaos in the dimensional world.
Gu Cheng is good, Ye Wenxi is good.
They are all the people in the plane world who have been most affected by those immortal tribulations.
It is also the most suitable identity to promote the development of the world.
For the client, they have experienced a lifetime, and even if they are reborn, they cannot completely not hate those people.
And time regression is precious to the dimensional world, hence the mission.
What the world needs is just a tool person who has no feelings for the people in the world and the immortals who have no feelings for the past tribulations and can promote the development of the world.
And the meaning of such a task for the client may be to be able to see the ending of the restart, but regret it.
And as a person on a mission, if he gets angry and takes revenge on others for the sake of the memory of his client, wouldn't it be the same unfair to those who have not done anything yet?
Therefore, Qi Yuan just treats the task as a practice, and will not take it easily, she has a chance for everyone, but if she wants to bump into it.
Then clean up.
Qi Yuan patted the crumbs on his hands.
As a person who has always stood at the top, she will not easily crush the survival of the weak, but she will also not ignore the malice of others.
Enjoy the feeling of going to the pinnacle, and there are always bones on the way to the pinnacle.
With Ye Wusheng returning to Beijing, the morning dynasty, which had been quiet for a few days, quarreled again.
On one side is the waste prince who is more than generous and benevolent, but lacks the ability to decide.
On one side are the three princes who have contributed to disaster relief and outstanding ability.
Today's Ye Wenxi seems to have no strength to stand up except for the identity of the eldest son.
And such a situation was expected by Ye Wusheng.
Or rather, it was planned.
When Ye Wusheng's team entered Kyoto, it was unexpectedly deserted.
"It seems that the abolished prince has made a move."
"Lu Yi, how long has it been since you heard from Jingli?"
Ye Wusheng kept calculating it, and Lu Yi was vigilant when he heard this.
I'm afraid that this time it's being forced hard, and the rabbit is in a hurry and bites.
It's just that Ye Wenxi's temperament is too kind and generous, and this is not because of Lin Yue's ending.
It's more because he himself is too kind and generous.
If he was in a peaceful and prosperous era, he would be a virtuous monarch, but the beginning of the Xuan Dynasty needed more than just a benevolent monarch who could keep it.
The streets of Kyoto were unexpectedly quiet, which made everyone who was proud of following Ye Wusheng back to Beijing feel that something was wrong.
I was secretly wary of the challenges that might come.
It's just that when Ye Wusheng's team just arrived at the palace gate, they heard the death knell ringing.
This bell rang on Ye Wusheng's heart and fell on everyone's ears.
Ye Wusheng couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart.
But then there was a great deal of panic and emptiness.
When Ye Wusheng stood on top of the main hall and listened to the praise and quarrels of those ministers, he was in a trance.
The brilliance in Ye Wusheng's eyes only recovered the moment he heard Emperor Xuan's reward.
After listening to the reward, Ye Wusheng looked at the bright yellow holy decree in front of him, and his heart became more and more sad and cold.
He risked his life to provide disaster relief, but it was just a reward of gold and silver.
Ye Wusheng raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Xuan, who was still majestic and unattainable, and his face was difficult to offend.
For him, Emperor Xuan has always been an emperor.
Even an indifferent and ruthless emperor who is extremely harsh!
In Emperor Xuan's eyes, he couldn't see his shadow.
What else can you look forward to?
Ye Wusheng retracted his gaze and lowered his head.
"Son-in-law will receive the decree, thank your father for your grace!"
Ye Wusheng took the holy decree and lowered his head.
If you are merciless, you are unjust!
He had nothing left to lose.
Ye Wusheng received the order, but those families couldn't swallow this breath.
"Your Majesty, the three princes have made meritorious contributions to disaster relief, and their talents are outstanding, and they can be established as princes."
"Your Majesty, I think the three princes are up to the task."
"Please Your Majesty appoint the third prince as the crown prince."
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
Emperor Xuan looked at the ministers who were on their knees, and for the first time felt so clearly that the power of the family had threatened the imperial power.
On one side is the civil minister who is kneeling, and on the other side is the tall military general who stands with disdain.
The storm gathering in Emperor Xuan's eyes actually laughed.
"Retreat!"
Emperor Xuan left his minister for the first time and announced his retreat from the court, and got up angrily to leave.
If these families can push him to the throne with a mud leg, they can put pressure on Emperor Xuan for their own interests.
Emperor Xuan knew the power of the family if he could sit on the throne, but they were too insatiable to touch Emperor Xuan's bottom line.
This is an unhappy parting, and it is also the starting point of the struggle between the imperial power and the family.
Ye Wusheng held the holy decree in his hand, and when he walked into the East Palace, he saw a dazzling Su.
The anger in his eyes gradually made Ye Wusheng's eyes red, and the fingertips that pinched the holy decree turned white.
"Ye Wenxi!"