Chapter 442: The relationship between father and son is difficult to repair
Jun Ze thought about the possibility of successfully stealing the two medicinal materials from the palace with the four of them in the evening, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly relaxed.
In order for the emperor's brother to recover his health, he will go to court every day.
Jun Ze raised his head slightly, and looked at Emperor Tianjing inquiringly, "What my father said is true, if my father gives his son the title of king, can my son ask for some special rewards?" ”
"My words are true, since I have spoken them, how can they be false."
Emperor Tianjing still had a loving smile on his face, but his words were unquestionable.
"Okay, since that's the case, then ask my father to crown the king for his son!" Jun Ze's words seemed to have a feeling of seeing death as home.
The corners of Emperor Tianjing's mouth couldn't help twitching, he had a fief and some power when he was crowned king, but his son had such an attitude.
Maybe his good son Jun Lan has never told this kid these things, he doesn't know the benefits of being crowned king, so he is reluctant to be crowned king again and again today.
Emperor Tianjing comforted himself, and then spoke: "Your eldest emperor's title is given by me, and your second emperor's brother is the title he has thought of himself, if you have a title you have thought of, then it will be set according to your preferences." ”
Jun Ze had never thought about being crowned a king in the past, and the reason why he agreed to be crowned a king today was entirely for the sake of those two medicinal materials, so in his opinion, it didn't matter if the title was good or bad.
"Father, the son has no idea in his heart, please ask the father to give the son a title."
Looking at Jun Ze's indifferent expression, the corners of Emperor Tianjing's mouth twitched again, but his mind also began to search for a title suitable for Jun Ze.
Looking at Min'er, who was very similar to himself, but the mouth shape that looked like him suddenly broke into his gaze, Emperor Tianjing's heart suddenly moved, and he would be named King Min.
Emperor Tianjing opened his mouth, and just as the words were about to come out, he suddenly paused, this word is too sensitive, how can the person in the palace who has done a lot of things, but also made him make a big mistake, and lost Min'er, how can he give up with kindness, but will bring disaster to Ze'er.
Quick? Heaven? That's right, it's called King Min, and like Sheng and Yu, there is a 'sun' on it, so that it won't attract their attention.
"Ze'er, since you don't have the title you have thought of, then your father will give you the word 'Min' and call you King Min, what do you think?"
Jun Ze's heart jumped suddenly, although he was only four years old when his mother died, but the name of his mother was something that the imperial brother made him remember.
I don't know what my father said about King Min, if it is, what does my father mean?
Jun Ze just glanced at Emperor Tianjing with questioning eyes, and did not ask the question, but the vigilance in his heart was even more guarded.
"My father thinks it's good, it must be good, and my son thanked my father for giving me the title."
The changes in Jun Ze's expression all fell in the eyes of Emperor Tianjing, "Ze'er, do you think there is something wrong with this 'Min' character?" ”
Jun Ze shook his head quickly, suddenly remembering that he seemed to ignore a question, and nodded quickly, "Please also ask my father to change the word, the imperial brother told the son, this word should not be easily talked about by him." ”
What the royal brother told him was that he should not be easily talked about, but he should be deeply engraved in his heart.
The expression on Emperor Tianjing's face froze, and after a little thought, he understood what the word that the two brothers didn't want to put on their lips was.
Emperor Tianjing felt a pain in his heart, although he never said the word 'Min' again, but no matter how much he complained about her, this word was always deeply engraved in his heart, as well as those days when the two of them were kind and loving, sweet and sweet.
Emperor Tianjing sighed in his heart, and said quietly, "Ze'er, this word 'Min' is not the word that you, your brother and father should deeply believe in your hearts, but another word, your father gave you this title, that is, let the three of us remember that person from time to time." ”
Jun Ze looked up at Emperor Tianjing in astonishment, what does the father mean by this, the father does not like the queen mother, after the mother died, the father also took the eldest brother to show off in front of the spirit of the mother.
The four-year-old didn't remember much else, but after his father left that day, the imperial brother hugged him, with tears in the corners of his eyes, stubbornly and resentfully looked at the backs of his father and eldest brother, but he remembered what he said very clearly.
"Ze'er remember, you only have the queen mother and the imperial brother, and the imperial brother only has the queen mother and you, and the high-ranking father and emperor are only Junbo alone."
As the imperial brother said, in the six years they lived in the palace, they saw their father only a handful of times, and even if the imperial brother was poisoned and weak every time, he would never let his father know about it.
But today's father suddenly said that he would engrave the word 'Min' belonging to the queen mother in his heart with him and his brother, which made him believe in the truth of this word.
Yes, what the imperial brother said is right, his father is just the emperor in the eyes of the two of them, and he has revealed his heart to him too much today, maybe these will become the bargaining chips of his father and King Sheng against them.
Jun Ze felt a burst of chagrin in his heart, but the expression on his face calmed down, "The son is reckless, just ask the father to give the son a title, but he dared to refute it, and asked the father to surrender." ”
As he spoke, Jun Ze stood up from his chair, knelt in front of the imperial case, and leaned over to plead guilty.
Pain welled up in Emperor Tianjing's heart again, there seemed to be an impassable wall between him and his son, and he wanted to push it away a little, but they defended it and thickened it.
"Get up, my father is just discussing the title with you, what are you guilty of."
Jun Ze thanked him, bowed his head and stood up, and retreated to the left side, "The matter of the title, please ask my father to decide." ”
"Sit down!"
Waiting for Jun Ze to sit down cautiously, the corners of Emperor Tianjing's mouth pulled bitterly, and he called out 'Grandpa Fang' outside the imperial study hall.
Father-in-law Fang walked in quickly and leaned over to listen.
"Father-in-law Fang, get ready, I want to draw up the purpose."
Father-in-law Fang answered, quickly opened the drawer on the lower level of the bookcase by the wall with the key, took out the pen and ink and brocade for writing the holy decree from it, picked up the ink strip and grinded it for a while, and then quickly retreated.
Emperor Tianjing lifted his pen, raised his eyes and looked at Jun Ze, who was slightly lowering his eyebrows, sighed lightly in his heart, and began to write.
A moment later, the decree for Jun Ze to be crowned king was written.
Emperor Tianjing took out the jade seal and covered it with force.
Gonggong Fang was summoned in again, and Emperor Tianjing handed him the holy decree that had been rolled up, "You will go with His Royal Highness the Third Prince to announce the decree in a while." ”
Father-in-law Fang took the holy decree, answered yes, and withdrew.
"Ze'er, the Holy Decree of the King has been handed over to Father-in-law Fang, what reward do you want, you can bring it up at this moment, and Father can send someone down to prepare."
Looking at Jun Ze, who knew that he was writing the holy decree for him to be crowned king, but was indifferent, the bitterness in Emperor Tianjing's heart couldn't help but feel a little stronger.
Perhaps only a reward could arouse the interest of his son