Zhu Yunyan stood up as he spoke, patted the folds on his body, and continued,

"Give the throne to the son you care about, everything in Chu Qin has nothing to do with me from now on."

"Zhu Yunyan!"

When Zhu Yunyan walked to the door, the emperor lying on the bed roared and shouted, with compromise and unwillingness in his voice.

"Walking out of this door, you have nothing to do with the throne at all, your layout for more than ten years is in vain, do you know what you are doing?"

The emperor was reluctant to admit that Zhu Yunyan was the best of all his sons, but he was also the most uncontrollable.

After such a toss in his body, he knew very well that his life was short, and instead of letting Zhu Yunyan be an idle prince to add pressure to the future emperor, it was better to give him the country directly.

"Father, the most important thing is for people to live and future, isn't it?"

Zhu Yunyan turned around and looked at his father, who was sitting on the bed, already looking old, the most powerful man in this dynasty, and the goal he had fought for.

"I've wasted more than a decade on the wrong goal of the throne, and now I know what I want, so why continue to waste my limited life on the wrong thing? It is more important for people to live and do what they want to do! ”

"You don't regret it?"

The emperor didn't believe that Zhu Yunyan was really willing to give up everything that was about to be in hand, he preferred to believe that Zhu Yunyan was negotiating terms with himself, but he forgot where he still had the capital to negotiate terms with his son now.

"What you care about, I don't want it, no matter who you give the country to, I won't fight for it in the future, don't worry."

Zhu Yunyan knew his father too well, and from the first words he said to himself as he struggled to sit up, he knew what his purpose was.

The family affection he once longed for could not be found in this cold palace.

Fortunately, he had other options.

The conversation between the father and son in the palace quickly spread throughout the court and the opposition, and An Yihan and Xu Huaimin hurriedly went to the Rui Wangfu to find Zhu Yunyan, but they were in vain.

Because at this time, Zhu Yunyan was in the Dingguo Marquis Mansion.

"Do you really not want the throne?"

Shen Youxia didn't expect Zhu Yunyan to come to the Dingguo Marquis Mansion at this time, but he still asked this sentence when he saw him for the first time.

There has been a lot of rumors in Xiyang City, no one knows the truth of this news, many people are running, wanting to determine the truth of the news, King Rui does not want the throne to watch the future of too many people.

"You hope it's true or not? Or do you want to be a queen again? ”

Seeing that his subordinates had retreated, Zhu Yunyan hugged Shen Youxia in his arms, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope it's true, but I think it's supposed to be fake, right?"

Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Zhu Yunyan had paid too much for the throne, and if he really gave up, it would be too much of a loss, at least in the eyes of Shen Youxia and most people.

"Your hope is true, I really don't want the throne, I'll take you and my grandfather to the square inch and go to the Seven Star Hall to have a look, okay?"

"Is what you said true?"

What Zhu Yunyan said was too heartwarming, but reason told Shen Youxia that it was unlikely, and the uncertainty in his heart turned into Shen Youxia's confirmation again.

"Of course it's true."

I saw Shen Jing, the Marquis of Dingguo, walking in from outside, but I didn't expect to bump into Zhu Yunyan hugging Shen Youxia, and Shen Jing's old face turned red.

(End of chapter)