Chapter 801: Reason

Who knew that Han Jian didn't give him any response, but smiled extremely rarely.

By the time the prince wanted to say something, Han Jian had already distanced the distance between the two of them, and when he spoke again, the words he said could not only be heard by the two of them.

Seeing that the scarlet figure seemed to be in the snow mist, the prince snorted fiercely, and then turned to leave.

When he stepped out of the scope of Qianyuan Palace, he suddenly remembered that it was he, the prince of a country, who was sending that eunuch!

Thinking of this, the prince's face was about to turn green with anger, how dare he?

In fact, the crown prince didn't care about the answer to Fang Cai's question, in his opinion, when he ascended the throne, the one surnamed Han must not be kept.

But when will this day of enthronement come?

Damn it!

When Han Jian appeared in the side hall of Qianyuan Palace, Hong Wenzheng came out of the main hall, immediately poured him a cup of hot tea, and asked with a smile, "Master sent the prince back?"

Han Jian glanced at him, there was no expression on his face, and only after taking a sip of tea did he hum softly.

Hong Wen didn't care, since he followed Han Qian, the master had such an attitude, and he had long been used to it.

So he said to himself, "Your Majesty has woken up, and he is very unhappy when he hears the movement outside."

Han Jian still didn't speak, there were only two of them in the room, "It seems that Your Majesty is still not worried about His Royal Highness the Prince, this huge country, His Royal Highness is afraid that he will not be able to hold on."

"Whether it can hold up or not, it is also their Xiao family's country."

Han Jian put down the teacup and suddenly said this.

Hong Wen's face changed immediately, no matter how the master won His Majesty's favor, but this sentence is a real rebellion, this ......

He immediately hurried to the window, and heard Han Qian's lazy voice sounding behind him, "No one!"

As he spoke, he got up, "Okay, since Your Majesty is awake, then I'll go and see."

In the palace in the front yard, Emperor Yufeng was indeed awake, but he looked a little scary at this time.

is obviously just knowing the grade of the destiny of heaven, but it seems to be close to the old.

The little flesh on his face has dried up, and his hair has fallen out a lot, and it is almost white.

Seeing Han Jian come in, he put down the official document in his hand and let out a long sigh, "See, one by one, none of them really care about me at all, they are all worried about the chair under me."

Han Jian stood not far away, standing with his hands down, and did not answer the words.

These few sentences are just the whining words of the emperor in front of him, Han Jian clearly knows this, he just needs to stand.

Just let Emperor Yufeng see that there is a pair of ears here.

"Of all my sons, which one really cares about my body? It turned out that I thought that Lao Qi was a good one, and I also thought about helping him, and gathered some of his three former forces and handed them over to him.

As a result, you also saw it, and even remembered the crooked ways, if you hadn't turned those things out, I wouldn't have believed it, and I don't know if the way I am now has something to do with his behavior."

The room was silent, and there was not a trace of smoke dancing and burning.

Emperor Yufeng talked about the six princes again, "His biological mother was lowly, and I remembered that when he was a child, he was worried about giving me sugar cakes, so he found him the adoptive mother of the noble concubine, otherwise in this deep palace, where would there be a reason for him to survive."

Han Jian naturally knew this very well, this happened when Emperor Yufeng was in the hidden mansion.

It's just that even Han Jian didn't know that it turned out that Emperor Yufeng was looking for a noble concubine for the six princes because of such a small reason.

Everyone thinks that Emperor Yufeng values the noble concubine, and when she obviously has two of her own sons, he wants to add another son to her.

It was to fight against Empress Zhao.

Emperor Yufeng continued to babble a lot of things, but from the prince to the courtiers, and then to the current situation

"One by one, they all thought that I was going to die soon, and they all came to hold the prince, obviously forgetting that this world is still my world!"

Han Jian didn't speak until this time, "Your Majesty, the war on the Datong side is very tight, and the slave maid heard that the prince seems to be planning to take action after the year."

After scolding for a while, Emperor Yufeng's anger also disappeared a lot, and when he heard the words, he was able to frown and say unhappily: "What change, what does he know? What happened on the battlefield can he know with a soft bag?"

Such words came out, which shows that he is extremely dissatisfied with the prince.

Han Jian was still unmoved, and continued, "His Royal Highness has been dissatisfied with King Chen for a long time, and probably wants to take this opportunity to replace his henchmen."

Emperor Yufeng was furious, "Doesn't he have brains? No matter how annoying Xiao Yu is, he is not ambiguous when he fights, don't need him at this time, let him go back to the capital to respond to people?"

As he spoke, he threw the thing in his hand to the ground, pointed to the fold and said, "With this posture, this battle will be over quickly next year?" Instead of exhausting his little brain to think of any tricks, it would be better to let Xiao Yu finish the battle and die on the battlefield.

What is the mourning after death, it only matters that one is completely extinct! The female doll of the Hengzhu Xie family can't give birth to a child."

Hearing this, Han Qian's face showed a rare hint of doubt.

Emperor Yufeng probably thought it was funny, so he pointed at him and laughed, "What? Don't you know?"

Han Jian hurriedly saluted, "The slave doesn't dare to speculate."

"She is not from this life," Emperor Yufeng's gaze suddenly fell into the night sky outside the glass window, and his voice became a little indescribably fluttering, as if he remembered something mysterious, "Originally, coming here was an unintentional entanglement, so without her spirit in this world, she couldn't give birth to a son."

When Han Jian heard this, he knew that this must be the concept instilled by the national teacher to Emperor Yufeng, and he no longer took it seriously in his heart.

At present, this king has become like this, and most of the credit comes from that national teacher.

In Han Qian's eyes, the national teacher may really have some mysterious skills, but in his opinion, there is no advantage at all with any ability.

Such a person should be tied to a tree and burned to death.

Of course, such words must not be heard by the emperor in front of him, otherwise I am afraid that the person who will die will be himself.

When he thought of something, he came, and Emperor Yufeng suddenly spoke, "Why hasn't the national teacher come for several days? How? Does even him dare to be disrespectful to me?"

Han Jian hurriedly said, "Your Majesty doesn't know, the national teacher has a premonition of some heavenly opportunities, and by coincidence, he got a female disciple, and now she has become a saint. qs

For the sake of my great enlightenment for all generations, the national teacher has been cultivating saints recently, and will be the successor of the next national teacher."

This was originally true, and it also echoed the values that Emperor Yufeng had always had.

But this time, after Han Jian finished speaking, Emperor Yufeng suddenly stood up.

It's just that because his body is too weak now, he is a little out of breath this time, and his eyes are black for a while.

When it was easy to catch his breath, he found that Han Jian had calmly supported himself on the side.

Emperor Yufeng suddenly realized that he was already so unbearable.

His gaze fell on Han Qian's face for a long time, and he couldn't see anything in front of this dead face, but he still remembered his purpose.

Immediately leaned on the table and shook Han Jian away, "Go! Go and call him over to me and train a disciple? I'm still sitting in this seat, what generation will he replace? Well?

I was helped by him step by step to this position, and now that I need him, who will he replace? Don't you want to do things for me anymore? Or do you have something else in mind?"