Emperor Shunyuan told He Huaizhang the so-called eccentric facts, and the fact was that although He Huaiqi was the youngest of the seven sons, he was the most responsible among the seven sons.

No matter how small the odds of victory seem to be, He Huaiqi will stand up at the first time, much more courageous and resourceful than his other sons, even if he comes back with a broken leg last time, he has no complaints.

This is the difference between him and He Huaiqi, this is why he blatantly favors He Huaiqi, because He Huaiqi is worthy, everyone says that he only likes the seventh son, and he is very fond of him because of his mother, but not only, people themselves are also angry.

He Huaizhang couldn't listen to it a little, he had already come this far, and the truth of the matter was no longer important.

He was forced to stretch out his sword to Emperor Shunyuan, picked a piece of paper on the table next to him and put it in front of Emperor Shunyuan, "It doesn't matter what the truth of the matter is now, the reality is that there is a misunderstanding, your thoughts are different from the thoughts of the sons, which led to today's this, and now the sons have no way back, and you have no other choice, it is better to give up the throne to the sons and daughters decently, the sons are no worse than the seventh brother, and the sons can also prove their abilities to you, it is better to give up this position to the sons and sons." ”

Emperor Shunyuan was just wearing a dragon robe, there was no one around him, and there was no sword around his waist, so for He Huaizhang, it was not a threat at all.

So he walked to Emperor Shunyuan's side, greedily touching this dragon chair and eagerly trying to replace it.

He not only picked up the paper with his sword, but also prepared the pen and ink, personally sharpened the ink on the side, and respectfully handed the pen to Emperor Shunyuan's hand, "Father, please write, and give the dragon throne to the sons, so it is good for everyone." ”

"Don't you think! Do you know what would have happened if this had not been done today? Do you really think that this throne is already in your pocket, and I must write it, and I must let it? If I really wrote the Zen book, wouldn't you have become justified, I won't write it today anyway, if you have the ability, you will kill me and force the palace, and see if the people of the world will recognize you as the emperor. ”

Emperor Shunyuan directly slapped the pen handed over by He Huaizhang to the side, and sat here majestically, no matter how He Huaizhang forced him, he would not write.

He Huaizhang shouted angrily, he is now completely torn his face with Emperor Shunyuan, if Emperor Shunyuan is willing to write this Zen book, then he will still be respectful to him. But he toasted and didn't eat and drink, he picked up the pen and stuffed it back into Emperor Shunyuan's hand, even if Emperor Shunyuan's hand was clenched tightly, He Huaizhang desperately stuffed it into his hand.

"Isn't this throne in the pocket of the son? Father, open your eyes and see that your most precious seventh son and future daughter-in-law are far away in the sky, far away in Brahma, and now even your second and third son has been controlled by your sons, and the entire palace and your bedroom have been surrounded by your sons, do you still have a way out? No one can save you, this throne is mine sooner or later, my father might as well leave a decent face for everyone, Erchen is still thinking about your face, so I let you write it personally, otherwise I will kill you, Erchen will write it himself, and then knock on a chapter and say that it is a holy decree, what questions do people in the world have? Father or go down the steps given by the son, after all, you are the father of the son, and the son always respects you. ”

(End of chapter)