"Liancheng!" Shan Ye was still staring at the person in front of him, muttering to himself.

Shan Ziyin was extremely angry, and grabbed the hand that was reaching out towards him.

"Father, you can see clearly, I am not Liancheng, I am Ziyin, and I am the crown prince you personally sealed."

"Prince?" Shan Ye muttered and repeated, the disappointment on his face was so obvious.

It was also when he saw Shan Ye's disappointed expression that the green tendons between Shan Ziyin's foreheads burst out, and the gentle and filial skin of his usual days had all been torn off, and at this moment, his face was ruthless, like a person who was provoked and on the verge of madness, and the hand that pinched Shan Ye was so tight that his finger bones were white.

For Shan Ye, the pain in his body was already unconscious for him, because the pain in his heart had already overshadowed the pain in his body.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince, you, you don't want it......"

You Wanshan knelt down in panic, for fear that Shan Ziyin would make a big mistake under an impulse.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor will not recognize you if he is unconscious now, don't be angry with the emperor."

Shan Ziyin clenched his teeth, and his dark face, which was like a storm approaching, froze for a long time before slowly turning calm, and finally, all his cruelty had disappeared.

When You Wanshan looked up again, his brows were stretched, and a gentle smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face again, he lifted the quilt lightly, put Shan Ye's hand into the quilt, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

"Father, it's cold, don't put your hands outside, now that the minister has a letter, the third brother will be back soon, don't worry about it all the time, your own body is important."

After speaking, he turned his head sideways and looked at You Wanshan, who was already stunned in the local area.

"Father-in-law You, let someone add enough charcoal to the charcoal stove, the snow has been heavy in the past two days, and it is a little colder, don't let my father freeze."

Shan Ziyin's face was calm and his tone was gentle, and the almost hideous face at first seemed to have never existed.

You Wanshan knelt on the spot in shock, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and bow down.

"Yes."

After the list was hidden, You Wanshan threw himself to the bed in grief, expecting that after what happened just now, the emperor must be extremely sad, but there was no trace of turmoil in the emperor's calm eyes. Grief is greater than heart death, probably like this, looking at You Wanshan's heart is even more uncomfortable.

And at this critical moment, there are also many voices of public opinion among the people.

In ancient times, the common people were more concerned about politics, after all, what kind of person became the emperor determined whether they could live and work in peace and contentment.

Even the popularity of entertainment venues such as Flower Street and Willow Lane and Gambling Houses has decreased a lot, and in the west of the capital, the popularity of a teahouse is even more prosperous than usual.

It was snowing heavily outside, but there were a lot of people on the second floor of the teahouse, and there were many people on the inside and outside of the third floor, although some sensitive topics would be lost if they were not discussed well, but gossip is human instinct, and it has been the same since ancient times. Even at the risk of cutting off the head, everyone can't help but discuss two sentences.

At this time, in the middle of the crowd, there was a man with a wide face and a flat nose who was dancing like a dragon.

"According to a cousin of mine who works as an errand in the palace, the emperor's body is really bad, and it may be a matter of which day. Everyone said, if His Royal Highness the King of Jin comes back, will the crown prince still be able to sit on the throne smoothly? ”

The crowd of onlookers, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but interject.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sealed by the emperor, he is the prince, so he naturally wants to inherit the throne, and His Royal Highness the King of Jin cannot go against the emperor's will."

The broad-faced man laughed twice as if he knew the inside story.

"That's not necessarily, what do you think the emperor meant by the confession a few days ago? Still can't understand it? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Don't understand this? Obviously, the emperor is protecting His Royal Highness King Jin. ”

"Yes, maybe the emperor will change his mind then."

……

There were a few men sitting at a table not far away, and they did not gather around to participate in the discussion, but everyone's words were clearly heard word by word.

"Xiang Gongzi, you are a popular person in front of the prince, if His Royal Highness the prince becomes the emperor, won't you also follow the soaring glory? Don't forget about our brothers. ”

One of them flatteringly lifted the teapot to refill the tea in the tea bowl in front of Xiang Yang, and whispered to Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang took a sip of tea and put down the tea bowl, but his face was not relaxed.

Although that group of people is idle and talkative, some of their words are not unreasonable.

Why did the emperor write a confession and let the king of Jin regain his handsome seal? I heard that the emperor was sick in bed, and he was talking about His Royal Highness King Jin every day, did the emperor really have any ideas in his heart?

If the crown prince falls, will he still have a way to live?

God seems to be deliberately against people, the snow is getting heavier and heavier day by day, You Wanshan always stands outside the Chengqian Palace, looking at the heavens with a bitter face and praying.

"God, please don't go down again, if you go down like this, when will His Royal Highness King Jin come back?"

There is one more sentence, which he only says in his heart.

The emperor can't wait.

Like You Wan Mountain, Yun Qixi was also anxious when he looked at the heavy snow.

Even if she can be considered a miracle doctor, she is not a god.

Shan Liancheng, if you don't come back, you really won't see your father for the last time.

In the prince's mansion, Shan Ziyin stood in front of the window, enjoying the snow scene, which was a little comfortable.

Wei Yonglan stood not far away, looking at the person standing in front of the window.

He's looking at the snow, she's looking at him. But there was no her in his eyes, and his gaze did not stay on her for half a moment.

But she still felt sorry for him, even if he treated her like that in Nuzhou that day, and hung her mercilessly on the city tower, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for him when she saw him getting more and more pale and thin.

Especially that night, she saw him struggling on the floor of the study, cold sweat professing, so uncomfortable that she wanted to cut her own hand with a knife, and she wanted to hurt for him.

But she did not dare to come near him, because she loved him and feared him. And because he doesn't have her in his heart.

A robe was draped over Shan Ziyin's body, and the plain hands holding the robe gently smoothed out the folds on the robe.

"Your Highness, it's cold, close the window."

Wei Qingqing's abdomen was already slightly bulging, but because he was wearing it thickly, it didn't look very obvious.

Shan Ziyin turned to the side and stared at Wei Qingqing, his gaze slowly slid from her cheek to her abdomen, and he raised his hand slightly, his palm covering her abdomen.

"Qingqing, you must give birth to this child for me."

As he spoke, the sharp light in his eyes flashed as if to condense some kind of determination.

Wei Qingqing's eyes dimmed without a trace, and he lowered his eyes.

"Your Highness, don't worry, our child will definitely be born safely."

"Qingqing, if you give birth to a son for me, after I ascend the throne in the future, I will make him the crown prince."

When Shan Ziyin said this, his eyes looked out of the window, there was no focus, and there was no smile on his face, only the collapsed masseter muscle said that he was very serious.

Wei Qingqing calmly opened his eyes and smiled faintly, "Your Highness, it's still too early to say this, now your body is the most important thing, or go to Hongmei Peak in person and ask for a doctor of Hua." ”

"Nope." Shan Ziyin was resolute, "Now I'm not going anywhere, I can't go." ”

That's right, he really can't go anywhere. Because in the afternoon of the same day, someone came to the palace, and the emperor urgently summoned the prince to enter the palace quickly.

Shan Ziyin turned around, turned his back to the snowy window, stared at the eunuch and finished speaking, his eyes slowly narrowed.

The emperor summoned urgently, but he was not in a hurry, and it was not until a long time after the eunuch left that he moved his steps and went to the wing room to change his clothes.

He opened his arms, Wei Qingqing personally sorted out his clothes for him, and when he left, he walked to the bronze mirror, touched his emaciated face, and asked distractedly, "Qingqing, I look at it and still be in good spirits?" ”

Wei Qingqing stood behind him, looking at the bronze mirror.

"Your Highness, very well."

Shan Ziyin straightened up, turned around and walked out.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, they happened to run into the carriage of the Anguo Mansion, and Shan Baozhu and Yun Chong also received the emperor's order and hurried into the palace.

Shan Baozhu, who lifted the curtain, happened to see Shan Ziyin on the other carriage, hesitated for a moment, and called, "Second brother." ”

Shan Ziyin nodded lightly and quickly lowered the curtain.

In the Chengqian Palace, there are already many people waiting there.

Shan Jingyan, Shan Cong, Yun Qixi, the queen, Concubine Hui, and several important ministers of the court.

The notice was all informed, Shan Ziyin and Shan Baozhu, and Yun Chong arrived last.

Today, Shan Ye was helped to sit on the main seat in the outer hall, his face was as pale as paper, his whole body was weakly leaning on the back of the chair, it was difficult to even stand up straight, and he no longer had the imperial majesty of calling for wind and rain in the past.

"See the emperor (father), long live the emperor (father), long live long live."

Shan Ye's eyes were half-narrowed and half-closed without strength, and his gaze swept over the group of people kneeling in the main hall, as if he had entered a state of chaos.

The loud sound of worship is followed by an oppressive silence.

Everyone lowered their heads tightly, only Shan Cong didn't have to kneel because of his inconvenient legs, but everyone's mood was extremely complicated.

The emperor summoned everyone at this time, what would happen, everyone already had a guess in their hearts, but the result was not announced for a moment, and they all had a heart.

Yun Qixi always felt that the queen's eyes looking at her from time to time were full of hostility, but Yun Qixi felt that her heart was extraordinarily calm.

What the emperor wants to announce, she really doesn't care, she doesn't care, she only cares about when Shan Liancheng will come back, how long Shan Ye can live, and whether he can see his father for the last time.

"You Wanshan, read ...... Edict. ”

Just a few short words, Shan Ye broke it several times before he finished speaking.

Everyone kept kneeling and did not raise their heads, a solemn cloud seemed to be shrouded in a space above everyone's heads, and the five fingers of the list hidden on the ground couldn't help but tremble.

"Yes." You Wanshan stood beside Shan Ye and opened the edict with a sad face.