Chapter 463: The East Palace is in decline
Seeing that the emperor was so angry, where did the prince dare to say something more? And now, no matter how stupid he is, he can hear that his father asked him to justify it, which is simply a cold bystander, and it is impossible to listen to his justification. It was as if he was waiting to see his jokes. In this case, in addition to keeping silent, any action he does is looking for death.
The prince did not dare to speak, but bowed to the ground, and knelt tremblingly; The emperor didn't say anything, just looked at the prince with a heavy face......
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew outside the window, causing the originally quiet and open window to "squeak" and slam shut.
It was a dreary light rainy day, and suddenly the wind blew fiercely. A rumbling thunder followed, followed by a few tumbling thunders. It seems that this long-overdue rainstorm is finally about to fall.
The little eunuch outside hurriedly closed the window tightly, isolating the hustle and bustle between heaven and earth from the window. Li Zhonggui quietly walked out quickly, and whispered to his apprentices and imperial guards to take shelter from the rain in the hut next to him.
After the little eunuch and the guards retreated, it was empty outside. All that remained was howling winds and torrential rain. The storm pounded on the doors and windows, and the hearts of the people trembled.
The prince suddenly felt that he had already had some resigned heart, and he mentioned his throat again...... I don't know if it was a thought in his heart that flashed through his heart, and his heart hung up; Or because my heart was hanging and scared, so this thought flashed through my mind......
At this time, the guards were not there, and there were only two jailers in the house, Zhao Kang, Qu Fucheng, Li Zhonggui, and his uncle...... Father, only three steps away from him...... If his father died, he was the crown prince and should succeed to the throne.
This terrible thought frightened the prince and froze, and only "plop", "plop", "plop", "plop" remained...... A heartbeat over a beat......
"Loyalty, the proposed ......" The emperor's voice sounded, and the prince's heart almost jumped out!
After this period of fear, my heart also calmed down. Although that terrible thought was still there, he didn't dare to mention it from the bottom of his heart. He straightened up a little and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"The emperor's eldest son, Feng Beilin, was suffering from a stubborn illness, and he thought that he was not capable of taking the position of the crown prince, so he asked me to resign. Everything is important, I will approve his invitation, and from now on, he will be crowned as the king of Yong. The prince's mansion was changed to the Yongwang Mansion, so that he could enjoy the prince's fortune unchanged, and there was no need to go to court in the future, just be at ease, recuperate with peace of mind, and enjoy the blessing of a long life and a thousand years old. The emperor said slowly.
Li Zhonggui wrote quickly, his face was also calm. Everyone in the room, except for the crown prince, including the two jailers, was peaceful. It was as if he was listening to an edict not to abolish the crown prince, but just an edict to change the name of a pavilion in the palace.
Only the prince frowned, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth fiercely...... However, although his face was not calm and his heart was unwilling, he did not dare to say anything.
When Li Zhonggui finished writing, he put down his pen and slowly dried the ink on the bright yellow holy decree......
"Tell the world." The emperor said these four words in a deep and slow manner.
"Yes." Li Zhonggui answered, holding the holy decree in both hands, and stood behind the emperor with his head bowed.
"Stand down." The emperor waved his hand and sent everyone away. didn't even give the prince a word, and he didn't look at the prince again.
The prince gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to say "the son's resignation", but after trying hard for a long time, he couldn't speak. In my heart, I was full of hatred for the emperor.
But the strange thing is that even if he hated it so much, that terrible thought was never mentioned in his mind and heart.
After the emperor finished this sentence, he picked up a book and looked at it, as if these people in the house no longer existed.
Li Zhonggui said in a low voice: "Bother Lord Zhao to bring two guards and escort Master Qu back to the Criminal Department?" ”
Zhao Kang nodded and responded.
Li Zhonggui put the holy decree on the table, walked out quickly against the torrential rain, and called two guards over. Zhao Kang escorted Qu Fucheng to retreat first.
Seeing that they didn't have to die, and that some of them had retreated first, the two jailers hurriedly took the opportunity to follow out. Seeing that the emperor was watching the recital, he didn't dare to say anything, but just gave a quiet salute and left quietly.
Zhou Qingshan pulled down the prince, gave him a look, and motioned for him to leave with him.
The prince looked at him coldly and shook off his hand. He got up happily and strode out, without saluting the emperor.
Zhou Qingshan said "hey" in his heart, thinking to himself, what kind of stinky temper are you playing with me?
But in front of the emperor, it is naturally not good to have a seizure. just bowed to the emperor and quietly retreated.
The prince went out later, but he walked in front of Zhao Kang and Qu Fucheng in three or two steps. The waist is straight, and the stride is striding with his hands down, if there is no beating of this storm, just from this back, it looks like a high-spirited and proud appearance.
It's just that at this moment, under the canopy of this gloomy night, in the midst of the rolling winds and wanton rainstorms, his uncovered body looks so pitiful, pathetic, and lamentable......
Looking at the back of the prince, Zhao Kang and Qu Fucheng's steps couldn't help but slow down.
I worked hard for him, but before he became king, I saw him become a loser. In my heart, what I can't say is not the taste.
Zhou Qingshan trotted all the way up and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" Why did you even forget the rules of bowing to the emperor and retiring, and just left? If the emperor thinks about it in the future and thinks that you don't understand the rules, won't he be even more unkind to you? Do you still want to roll over? When you lose, you don't want to win for the rest of your life, do you? ”
The prince was already uncomfortable in his heart, and he was full of anger and didn't know where to spread. At this time, Zhou Qingshan sent it to the door by himself, how could the prince give him any good face?
Suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and grabbed Zhou Qingshan's collar. Pointing at him, he warned fiercely: "When you talk to this palace in the future, keep your mouth clean!" What are you? On the face of the queen mother, I salute you uncle, do you really treat this palace as a nephew? Do you deserve it too? ”
After speaking, he shook off his uncle very contemptuously and fiercely.
"Hey...... You ......" Zhou Qingshan was completely confused by the prince's reaction. At this time, I can't care about being angry. He looked at the prince in a daze for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "What about returning to the palace?" Now he's just a prince, not even a prince. Without our Zhou family, I'll see how you turn over! You messed up a good thing, I haven't said anything about you, you dare to turn your face with me...... It's really lifeless! ”
The wind and rain were very strong, and the prince didn't hear Zhou Qingshan's words, but he could feel it, and his uncle must be laughing at him at this time. Everyone behind him was laughing at him......
This is just the beginning, and when I return to the prince's mansion, I don't know how much ridicule there will be. Walking down the street, I don't know how much ridicule there will be. Seeing the ministers of the DPRK and China, ridicule was inevitable. In the future, he will be one of the biggest jokes in the world......
Laugh off, laugh off...... Let you laugh and go, can this palace be missing a piece of meat?
As long as Hongu doesn't die, there is always a chance to turn over. In the end, this palace wants to see if it is you who is laughing, or this palace!
Originally, the prince was a little depressed. I felt that this heart was heavy and heavy, and it seemed that I didn't take a single step, and it took all my strength. But because he could not show weakness in front of those who were waiting to see his jokes, he could only walk briskly and proudly, and use all his strength to hold on to this last face.
But being so provoked by his uncle, the frustration in his heart disappeared. Instead, it is full of fighting spirit.
What is this? It was just a fiasco. With such a long life, can he still be defeated forever? Although his father said that he abolished his position as the crown prince, didn't he make the third prince the prince? Even if his father crowned the third child as the crown prince, he still has a chance to pull the third child down, right?
It's just a mess of coaxing you to sing and I'll be on the stage. This time I'll stop singing, and the next time I'll kick you off the stage.
As long as he succeeds and seizes the right time, he still has a chance to ascend to the throne.
It's just that...... The timing does not depend on him. The so-called "timing" means that as soon as he was restored to the throne, his father died. But how could my father die so coincidentally? Unless......
The Prince's footsteps gradually slowed...... Returned.
At this time, he was already walking alone in the empty alley. Those little minions, maybe they are looking for a place to hide from the rain, right? A bunch of useless things!
The prince slowly looked in the direction of the imperial study, thinking about the person in the imperial study. Thinking about this ridiculous title he gave himself. Hehe...... Common?
Is it to let him live this life in mediocrity? Or are you mocking him for being a philistine?
I'm afraid of both, right? And the latter is a bit heavier.
A father would mock his son like this. is so indifferent that he is not even as good as an outsider. It's as if he wasn't his own, he's always just standing in the emperor's seat, looking at the ants at his feet in a joke way.
He, Yi'er, King Yu, these children who are not treated by him are all ants under his feet. If you are happy, you will keep it to watch it, and if you are not happy, you will trample it to death. trampled to death, I didn't feel a little sad in my heart, but I had to quickly wipe my shoes, but don't let the broken corpses of these ants get dirty.
Only the third child, Ning Er, or the fourth child who also borrowed the third light, were treated by him as his own blood and bones......
The rain fell on Feng Beilin's body like a pour, blocking his vision, soaking wet, his body was cold, and his mind was dizzy...... But he felt that there was no better time to see than now. In front of him, the ugly face of the person who was sitting in the imperial study was extremely clear......