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The emperor sat on the throne, looking at the kneeling man on the ground with a cold face, and his pursed lips were still trembling.

"Presumptuous! Wen Qingliu I used to see that you are the patriarch of the Three Dynasties, and there are many people who tolerate you, you just said such a big rebellious thing, this throne is mine, even if I die, I still have several sons, and it is not the turn of an unknown person. ”

Wen Qingliu knelt on the ground with his head bowed and did not speak.

But soon another minister fell to his knees.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Lord Wen is right, when you ascended the throne, it was because the first prince did not leave an orphan, so everyone supported you to ascend the throne, but now the blood of the first prince is still there, and he still has a tiger talisman, which is a symbol of the Son of Heaven."

After the minister finished speaking, several more people knelt on the ground to reconsider.

Of course, the emperor also has his own people, but because of his wanton slashing of ministers some time ago, the minds of those who follow him have been swayed, and the people on their side are generally smaller than the people on Wen Qingliu's side, and their influence is naturally incomparable.

The remaining ministers are neutrals, they don't run out to offend the emperor, and they don't say that Wen Qingliu is wrong, anyway, if they really want to change the emperor, they don't have much interest in them, they just need to keep to themselves.

The emperor saw that there were very few people on his side, and he immediately fell behind, and he was already in poor health, but he vomited blood in public.

Li Gonggong immediately stepped forward to help him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Hurry up and announce the Imperial Doctor!"

When several princes heard that the emperor was forced to vomit blood by the ministers, they already had their own thoughts, and planned to drag the throne into their hands before Chen Xuan returned to Beijing, and control the capital, after all, there were still so many ministers and people here, they didn't believe that Chen Xuan could really ignore these people.

Therefore, several princes are rarely united.

It's just that their plan is destined to not succeed, just when they were frantically killing each other before, the forces in Jingzhong have been quickly encircled by Lord Wen's side.

When the imprisoned King Han heard the situation outside, there was happiness in his eyes, and he was naturally a little unwilling, but his private soldiers had been almost made by the emperor and his sons, and the iron mine in his hand was also taken away, how could no one rebel?

Mr. Zeng didn't expect that they originally wanted to come to the capital well, but they didn't expect to be pinched by someone.

"Lord Wang, I think from the very beginning, we were designed by Chen Xuan and them."

King Sheng was imprisoned in this place, nothing else, but there was a lot of time, and he had already thought about it, he raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Zeng, and snorted coldly.

"Now I know what it can do, I really didn't expect that Wen Qingliu, who I always thought was Qingliu, was the first prince's person, heh, I really didn't expect it, now he is in the capital to guard the situation for Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan only needs to get to the capital safely, this throne must be his, and all of us have been made wedding dresses by others!"

Mr. Tsang looked ashamed.

King Sheng smiled again.

"It seems that I am still suitable to be an idle prince, so it's okay, we are trapped here, and when Chen Xuan comes back, there is still a way to live."

Chen Xuan, who was being remembered, was already about to arrive in the capital at this time, but he did not go with his army but a day or two in advance.

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As soon as Wen Qingliu came in, he saw the man sitting at the table, and immediately smiled and threw his hand at him.

"His Royal Highness."

This unfamiliar title made Chen Xuan raise his eyebrows, but he raised his hand when he thought of what he had done for himself.

"Lord Wen doesn't have to be like this."

Wen Qingliu looked at Chen Xuan's face that was very similar to the first prince, and his expression turned out to be a little trance-like, but soon the smile in his eyes deepened, okay, he finally came back.

The two of them talked for a long time that night, and it was not until the third watch that a figure hurriedly left the Wen Mansion.

Two days later, news came out in the capital that the emperor was killed, but he was still killed by his third son, and the crown prince and the second prince were eyewitnesses.

The third prince was immediately placed under house arrest in the mansion.

The first emperor's faction was ready to let the crown prince succeed to the throne, but was blocked by Lord Wen's faction, and the two factions almost didn't fight in the palace.

In the end, everyone discussed, and invited King Han out to sit down.

The prince was very dissatisfied with this, but he did not have a deep foundation in the court, and he was immediately blocked by Lord Wen with words.

As for the second prince, it seems to be more peaceful than before.

On the first night when Chen Xuan's army arrived at the gate of the capital, he found that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had done something wrong with one of the concubines of the former emperor, and he was unable to win the throne because of his virtue.

This chain of news spread to all parts of the country.

When she heard the nursery rhyme, she only felt as if she was watching a big play, of course, more often she felt that there could be no such coincidence, it seemed that someone had done something in it, and she didn't have to think about it to know who it was, but she didn't feel scared or anything.

"Little pumpkin, we should be able to meet your father soon, are you excited?"

The little pumpkin held his small wooden spoon in his small hand, with a saliva pocket, and was eating meat porridge in a big gulp, and when he heard his mother mention his father, he still nodded very face-savingly.

The nursery rhyme looked at the rice grains at the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were crooked.

"Hey, our little pumpkin will be two years old in a few months, and he will be a big child."

As soon as he heard that it was a big child, the little pumpkin immediately laughed.

Nursery rhyme looked at him like this and smiled lowly.

Chen Qing sat on the side and said happily.

"It's not big, and I always think I'm an adult."

The little pumpkin immediately looked at his little uncle, with a straight face, blocking his oily little mouth.

"Not good."

He was talking about his little uncle.

When the adults in the room saw him say this, they were in a better mood, and sometimes the fairy tales were the most funny.

Chen Qing also answered.

"I think it's because the little pumpkin is not well-behaved, but the little uncle is very worry-free, he sleeps on time every day, reads and writes or something, and he is not a picky eater."

The little pumpkin is good anywhere, but the small mouth is very mouthy, as long as the nursery rhyme is by his side, he must eat three meals a day made by his mother, otherwise he will not eat it.

The nursery rhyme stared at the little pumpkin, and she also wanted to see how this little fart kid would refute it?

"Hmph, it's delicious."

Who knew that the little pumpkin was not angry at all, and it brought the ordinary tone that you all don't know how to appreciate food.

Now the people in the room are even happier.

Xiao Xing arrived at the hot pot restaurant and went directly to the private room upstairs, there was no way, it was too hot this weather, but it still couldn't stop the pace of foodies, and the downstairs location of the hot pot restaurant was still full.

The shopkeeper immediately followed him.

"Young master, the small rice balls with ice brown sugar and sake lees that were launched before are very popular, and almost everyone in our store has a bowl of it, and many of them want to take it home."

Xiao Xing arrived at the private room and sat on the chair with his buttocks, he glanced at the ice cubes on the table, and then he felt a lot cooler.

"These people have mouths."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said.

"That's not it, I originally felt that as soon as the weather was hot, there would definitely be fewer people eating hot pot, and I knew that the business was not affected at all."

Xiao Xing nodded, he felt that he was right not to choose to close the door, but he didn't know where Tong Yu and his godson were now at this time, but now that everyone in the world knew about General Chen Xuanchen, he really underestimated them.

According to the current situation, by the time they meet next time, their identities will already be very different.

The shopkeeper suddenly saw the sad look on his master's face, and wondered in his heart, their business is good, what else is there for the master's family to worry about?

"Lady Chen still hasn't come here?"

Speaking of this shopkeeper, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"It's really not, it's been a few months, and Mrs. Chen is really relieved of our store."

The shopkeeper's relationship with the nursery rhyme is not very close, so he doesn't know the relationship between the nursery rhyme and Chen Xuan, he only knows that the husband's surname is Chen, and the rest is unknown, and his business is so busy, and he doesn't have the energy to pay attention to other things.

"Got it."

Xiao Xingyi replied excitedly, he touched his chin, where did they go?

If the identity of nursery rhymes changes in the future, I don't know if their cooperation will change, and the most important thing is that if he loses the head of the nursery rhyme, he will definitely be sad here, hey!

The nursery rhyme sneezed several times, and if it weren't for the fact that it was summer, Yun Niang would have wondered if she was sick.

"Wouldn't it be my uncle who is talking about you?"

Tong Yao touched her nose, looked at Yun Niang who was looking at her with a smile, and smiled lightly, she thought it was possible, but soon her face was not good, if this man thought about her, how could he not write a letter back, and I don't know if he did anything to be sorry for her outside.

Yun Niang saw that her daughter's expression changed quickly, and she quickly swallowed her saliva.

Chen Xuan, who was worried about the nursery rhyme, was already standing in the Jinluan Hall at this time, followed by Wen Qingliu.

Chen Xuan looked at the dragon chair, there was no joy in his eyes, that position was within his reach, but what he wanted to see more now was his wife and children.

Wen Qingliu looked at Chen Xuan standing still and said softly.

"Your Royal Highness, you need to sit on the throne as soon as possible, so that you can gather the hearts of the people in the country."

Chen Xuan put his hands behind his back, slowly closed his eyes and did not speak.

Wen Qingliu only said this sentence and did not continue, he knew that Chen Xuan was not a willful person.

Sure enough, after a long while, Chen Xuan turned around and looked at Wen Qingliu with deep eyes.

"Lord Wen, everything is hard for you."

Wen Qingliu said respectfully.

"This is what Wechen should do."