When the queen saw the king resurrected, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly rushed to his side and hugged him: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......"

Only then did the Donglin monarch slowly calm down, looked at the few people in front of him in a trance, and muttered, "This ...... What's going on......"

The queen cried with joy, only hugged him and said: "Your Majesty, you are not dead, you are not dead......"

The monarch of Tanglin threw his chaotic eyes on Su Xiang, his feet were weak, and he fell to his knees again: "Cheng...... Prime Minister ......"

Su Xiang was so angry that he couldn't control himself, and pointed at him with a stick: "The old man has been dominating the countries for many years, and he has guarded Tanglin strictly, how can he teach you such a fool!" Framed, seize power and make stupid moves, even if you can take your own life! ”

The monarch of Tanglin was trained to have a sour nose, and in a trance it seemed that he was still sitting in the study, and he was scolded by Su Xiang for doing the wrong question.

He looked at everyone confused: "This...... What the hell is going on...... Didn't I drink poisoned wine and die? ”

Seeing his confused face, Su Qianqian had to hold back a smile and said, "Your Majesty, what you drank is not poisonous wine, it is the medicinal wine that my father specially made for you by Doctor Xunjiang." ”

The monarch of Tanglin exclaimed: "Impossible! If it's medicinal wine, how can I vomit blood? ”

Su Qianqian responded: "Doctor Jiang knows that His Majesty's depression is difficult to eliminate, so he made this wine, and the soldiers made dangerous moves to force out the dirty blood. ”

The Donglin Monarch lost his mind for a while, and then muttered, "You already know my plan? ”

Su Xiang did not respond.

Seeing this, Su Qianqian quietly motioned for the queen and Ye Heng to follow her out of the palace.

The door of the main hall creaked and closed, and the candles in the hall were as bright as day, and the figures of the two disappeared into only a faint layer of black, just like their state of mind at this time.

The master and apprentice have been in the past 20 years, and it is only today that they have the opportunity to talk.

Su Xiang looked at the monarch of Tanglin and sighed: "Zhiwang, you have disappointed the old man too much. ”

At this moment, he has taken off the identity of the monarch, and the one kneeling in front of Su Xiang is the humble young man more than ten years ago.

The prince's hope is talented, poetry and songs are twisted by hand, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are unparalleled in the world. Born in the emperor's family, with the order of governing the country, Su Xiang was ordered by the emperor to teach the way of governing the country, however, the prince has no such ability.

The first emperor was helpless, and when he was dying, he entrusted Gu and gave Su Xiang great power, and he became a talented monarch, and then returned it.

Su Xiang looked at the weathered student and said, "I have been entrusted by the emperor. ”

"Mr. should be introspective, he has controlled the government for more than ten years, and he has never thought of letting go!" Zhiwang couldn't help but complain, "You imprisoned me in the palace, and dragged all my energy with a lot of trivial official documents, and the country's major policies never let me decide, and even those trivialities, you have to pass through them." ”

Su Xiang glanced at him deeply, and said slowly: "When Qianqian was three years old, her mother died, and I let you go for half a year, what was the result?" ”

Hope's breath stagnated, and he brushed aside layers of memories from his chaotic mind and returned to his high-spirited twenty-three years old.

It was the fastest half year he can remember.

He took advantage of the pain of Su Xiang's wife, seized power, and showed his ambitions, although the country was in frequent situations, he tried to deal with it, and even the southern governor of the people, and met the queen with whom he was willing to grow old together.

Su Xiang's voice pulled him back to reality: "You cut taxes in vain and the treasury was empty, and you were almost unable to deal with the flood after half a year, the southern tour said that it was to appease the people, but the local officials used your name to loot property, you dismissed the household department Shangshu, the officials Zuo Shilang and other officials through greed for ink, but you didn't know that they were framed by people, the new household department Shangshu was mediocre and incompetent, and the lip service was not real, so that in the winter of that year, the clothes of the border army were replaced with reed flowers for cotton, and how many soldiers froze to death......"

One by one, one by one, they were placed in front of him, breaking him from his illusory glory.

He always thought that he was suppressed by Su Xiang and that his ambitions were difficult to reach, but he didn't expect that his wanton actions would cause such evil consequences.

Su Xiang saw that he was silent, his eyes were full of remorse, and he only sighed and said: "You were born in the royal family, pampered, and unrestrained by nature, so I thought that people in the world also lived a worry-free life like you, and there was no food to harvest, so why not eat minced meat, but you don't know the suffering of the people." ”

He hurriedly explained: "No, I know, I know ......"

Su Xiang shook his head: "You don't know, when we first studied, the old man told you that the people can't choose, they can only obey, and every decision of the superior is related to their fate." You are fortunate enough to be in power, and you should listen to what they say, think what they think, and worry about what they are worried about. Do you know that in the half year you were in power, it took the old man five years to restore everything to normal, but you have never grown up over the years, and trivial things can be disposed of in an orderly manner, how dare the old man hand over thousands of lives in Tanglin to you? ”

Zhiwang's face was even more ashamed: "Sir, Zhiwang has negative hope......"

"Since the day of the auxiliary government, the old man hopes to return everything in his hands to you, and you can work for the well-being of the people." Su Xiang looked at this student who was gradually estranged from him, and his heart was also full of emotion: "As a gentleman, the old man is a failure, even if you succeed in seizing power today, at least you have made progress, and the old man will not be so sad." ”

"Sir, I was wrong." Zhiwang finally couldn't help it, hugged Su Xiang's thigh and cried bitterly: "The teacher destroys the master, and the student is ashamed ......"