Thinking that he might be deposed, a huge fear rose in Ji Yangchuan's heart.

He hurriedly looked at his uncle, hunched over and begged him, "Uncle, you must help me, you must help me!" ”

"If I don't have this prince, I'm ...... I...... What can I do? ”

"If Ji Yangwen ascends the throne, he won't let me go, and he won't let go of the Hua family!"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Hua Zaimian looked straight at his nephew, "Yangwen, you and I are a family, grasshoppers on a rope." ”

"One wins, one loses."

"Don't worry, your uncle won't help you."

Hearing Hua Zaimian's promise, Ji Yangchuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Uncle is right. ”

“…… Uncle, what are you going to do? ”

"My father is going to abolish me, what do we have to do to stop him from abolishing my crown prince!"

"The crown prince?" Hua Zaimian suddenly laughed, as if he was laughing at Ji Yangchuan's innocence, "What is the crown prince?" ”

"Even if he doesn't give up today, can you guarantee that he won't attack you tomorrow?"

"This ......" Hearing Hua Zaimian's words, Ji Yangchuan's heart beat faster, and he felt as if he was about to say a big rebellious idea.

But Hua Zaimian stopped talking about it.

There are some things he can prompt, but he must never say.

I have to say it myself.

Otherwise, even if he is grateful today, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not turn his face ruthlessly and push all the faults on himself in the future.

The people of the Ji family are not credible.

Ji Yangchuan's heart was pounding and he waited for Hua Zaimian to continue, but Hua Zaimian stopped talking, obviously unwilling to say it clearly.

I sighed in my heart the old fox.

Although Ji Yangchuan was unwilling, he had no way out.

I could only whisper, "Uncle, or we ...... Strike first? ”

"This ancestor worship ceremony is a good opportunity."

He is still the crown prince, as long as Ji Chongdao dies, he can immediately succeed to the throne.

There is no longer any need to worry about being controlled by others, and when the time comes, he can find some substitutes for the dead ghosts, and he can sit firmly in the dragon chair.

At that time, whether it is Ji Yangwen or Ji Yangwu, whether it is life or death, it is just a matter of his words.

Thinking of this, Ji Yangchuan was excited in his heart, he looked at Hua Zaimian, his eyes flashed with greed, "Uncle, help me." ”

Hua Zaimian nodded, raised his hand and patted Ji Yangchuan's shoulder, and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

His Majesty's title made Ji Yangchuan feel comfortable, and he was no longer worried about the rumors of the abolished prince among the people, but tidied up his clothes and entered the palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he met Ji Chongdao's Luanjia.

"Sons see their father, long live their father, long live long live their father!" Seeing Ji Chongdao's luan, Ji Yangchuan immediately knelt down to say goodbye.

Ji Chongdao was in a good mood today, but he didn't pursue his tardiness, and after saying a word, he let him follow behind.

"I thought the prince wouldn't be here today." Seeing Ji Yangchuan, Ji Yangwen felt unlucky.

It's good if he doesn't come, doesn't he steal the limelight when he comes?

"For such a grand event, how could this palace not come?" Ji Yangchuan smiled faintly, he was especially good at talking today.

Seeing Ji Yangchuan like this, Ji Yangwen felt that he was estranged, and couldn't help but want to provoke, "It's a pity that it's not the queen who is sitting next to my father today." ”

The corners of his mouth stiffened, and Ji Yangchuan resumed his light smile, "It's no pity, the queen mother can just rest." ”

The provincial ones were frightened.

"Lady Niangniang, she must be happy, right?" Ji Yangchuan smiled sarcastically.

"Of course?" Ji Yangwen said proudly.

"Sure enough, it's easy to be satisfied if you haven't seen the world." Ji Yangchuan looked at Ji Yangwen provocatively, "Then how much do you have to cherish it, who knows, will there be a next time?" ”

"You ......" Ji Yangwen forced himself to calm down, not to clash with Ji Yangchuan in this situation.

He has now taken the lead, as long as he maintains his position in his father's heart, there is no need to compete with Ji Yangchuan for a while.

Besides, Ji Yangchuan can also be strong, how long can he, the prince, be in power?

Thinking of this, Ji Yangwen calmed the anger in his heart, and there was even a trace of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Ji Yangchuan, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you have to cherish it." ”

You prince won't be able to stay long.

Walking next to Luanjia, listening to the conversation between Ji Yangwen and Ji Yangchuan Yunshan Mist Cover in the back, Shen Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel funny.

It seems that there is a good show to watch today.

And in each of his thoughts, the gates of the city were opened.

The long guards went out of the city gates first.

Then there is the Luan frame between Ji Chongdao and Concubine Shu.

Behind the shelf, there are the crown princes and princes.

Behind the prince were the ministers.

Behind the minister, there was a long endless line of guards.

The common people looked forward to it, but they didn't see the queen.

Exchanging looks with each other, everyone looked at Ji Yangchuan's expressions, and they couldn't help but sympathize.

The queen didn't show up for such a big thing, and sure enough, the queen was imprisoned, and the prince was also deposed.

Feeling the sympathetic eyes from all sides, under Ji Yangchuan's gentle face, his eyes were cold.

Hmph, want to abolish him? No way!

Looking up at Ji Chongdao's back on the luan frame in front of him, Ji Yangchuan secretly gritted his teeth.

Father, I'm sorry.

Since you don't want to pass on your son, then your son can only rob it!

Ji Yangchuan only cared about the big things in his heart, and didn't notice Ji Yangwen's distraction beside him.

Ji Yangwen walked slowly behind Luanjia, and couldn't help but look at Shen Jiaojiao's figure beside Luanjia.

I really didn't expect her to even look so good on her back.

If she had been born into a wealthy family, he would have married her.

It is not impossible to make her a concubine, or even a queen.

But it's a pity that she's just a palace maid.

Not to mention the concubine, this kind of identity is not even worthy of being a permanent presence.

That's it, when he becomes the prince, he can say to his mother and accept her.

Let her be a personal maid, which can be regarded as a grace to her.

She is so smart, she must be able to see how much sacrifice he has made, and she will definitely serve him well in the future and do things for him well.

Shen Jiaojiao didn't know what he thought, if she knew, she would definitely give him a bah.

What a face?

Amid the cheers of the onlookers, everyone finally came to the altar next to the Feixian Cliff, and the sedan chair finally stopped.

Ji Chongdao came out first, supported by Gonggong Lao, walked down, and smiled at the onlookers.

Shen Jiaojiao also hurriedly stepped forward and got off the sedan chair with Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu was obviously a little excited, and her arms trembled slightly, but she still kept smiling and smiled at the onlookers.

The onlookers went crazy all of a sudden, and immediately knelt down and shouted long live.

The merchants kneeling in the first row were particularly humble and excited.

As a merchant, being able to be so close to the emperor is really enough to glorify the ancestors and write it into the family tree!

It's a pity that we can't let future generations see what we are today......

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

At the moment when everyone was excited, suddenly a sharp arrow shot towards Ji Chongdao.