Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Emperor Yin De accompanied Su Qingyao and the children to finish their dinner. Since there were still memorials to approve, he drove back to the Yangxin Hall.

It was already late at night, and Emperor Yinde, who had finished approving the memorial, sat alone on the soft couch and meditated.

Li Fuhai came over with a cup of ginseng tea and placed it gently on the sandalwood table. Seeing Emperor Yin De's brows furrowed, he reached out and carefully rubbed his forehead and forehead.

"Your Majesty, but the dragon's body is not in good condition? Would you like me to send the imperial doctor to you?" Li Fuhai asked.

Emperor Yinde raised his hand to stop, "No need."

"In the past few years, I have always felt a little tired. I forget the time when I sit down. This person cannot accept old age." Emperor Yin De suddenly sighed with emotion.

Li Fuhai immediately answered with a smile, "Your Majesty, don't say that, you are still very young."

"I remember that you are ten years older than me. You are already over fifty, how young can I be?" Emperor Yin De's words made Li Fuhai feel very uncomfortable.

The year I first met His Majesty, His Majesty was only three years old and I was only thirteen years old, but half of my life passed by in a blink of an eye.

The hair on his temples has turned white, and there are some wrinkles on His Majesty's cheeks.

"This year, I lost two sons at once, and also destroyed the Wu clan and the Zheng clan. Many people left." Emperor Yinde sat quietly, perhaps because Chenghui left at such a young age. That's why I feel this way.

Ever since Su Qingyao gave birth to Chengrui, no prince had been born in the palace for many years. Although he didn't think highly of Chenghui, he still loved him very much, but the child left without any warning.

Emperor Yin De is forty years old this year. He has eight princes in total, and four of them have already left him.

This made Emperor Yinde feel panicked and scared like never before. He was afraid that his son would leave him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to leave an outstanding heir for Wanjin's country.

I am also afraid that something unexpected will happen to me one day. Without everything planned, the country will be in chaos.

"Li Fuhai, go and prepare pen and ink. I want to write the edict of passing the throne."

When Li Fuhai heard this, he knelt down in front of Emperor Yinde and said, "Your Majesty, please think twice."

"I have been thinking about it for a long time. No one can decide his own life or death. You just follow the orders."

When Emperor Yinde was writing the imperial edict of passing the throne, Li Fuhai was waiting on the pen and ink beside him, and he could read every word in the edict of passing the throne so clearly.

Your Majesty really thinks highly of His Royal Highness.

Emperor Yinde put down the brush in his hand, picked up the jade seal on one side, covered it on the edict of passing the throne, put it away with his own hands, and handed it to Li Fuhai.

Li Fuhai knelt on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully received the edict of succession. It was a heavy responsibility.

The importance of the imperial edict is self-evident.

Li Fuhai put away the imperial edict before waiting for Emperor Yinde to rest.

Except for Li Fuhai, no one knew about the fact that Emperor Yinde wrote the edict of succession.

The next day, another big event happened in the court. There was a famine in Ancheng, and people exchanged their children for food.

Emperor Yinde was furious when he saw the four words "Change his son and eat" in the memorial, and threw the memorial under the golden steps.

"Why do some officials still deliberately conceal it? Do they live enough?"

Emperor Yinde directly punished the officials in Ancheng. He could not tolerate small actions by local officials.

"Father, please calm down. I am willing to go to Ancheng to rescue the refugees." Chengjue said respectfully. He still remembered that when he was a child, he was lying on the bed and his mother coaxed him to sleep, and he said that he wanted to be an imperial envoy.

At first I thought it was a novelty, but now I feel it is more of a responsibility.

"The prince and brother still have many things to deal with. Father, I am willing to share the worries of my father and the prince and brother and go to Lincheng." Cheng Yuan also walked out and knelt beside Cheng Jue.

In order to prevent officials from spreading gossip, Cheng Yuan deliberately knelt one step behind Cheng Jue.

Seeing Cheng Jue and Cheng Yuan kneel down, Emperor Yin De felt somewhat comforted.

"Yuan'er is right, Jue'er, you still have a lot of things to do. Since Yuan'er has this intention, let him take a few officials with him."

After the dispersion of the dynasty, Chengjue and Chengyuan walked on the palace road, which was the only way from Jinluan Palace to Yuxiu Palace.

"Brother Jue'er, don't you blame me for competing with you for errands?" Cheng Yuan asked.

"How could it be? As long as it can relieve the father's worries, it doesn't matter who goes there." Cheng Jue patted Cheng Yuan on the shoulder and told him not to think too much.

And he also understood why Chengyuan wanted to go out.

Of course, it's one thing to share your worries with you. Another aspect is that Chengyuan wants to go out and relax. After all, he doesn't know when he will be able to get over the pain of losing his mother.

In the palace, everything is bound by rules, and you can't even cry for your biological mother. Naturally, you are depressed.

It's better to go out and relax.

"Brother Jue'er, I know you also want to go, but what I said just now in the Jinluan Palace was sincere. It's time for me to do something for you for my father."

Chengyuan's expression was a little serious.

Cheng Jue smiled and said nothing, bumped fists with Cheng Yuan, and continued walking forward.

In Huayang Palace, Concubine Shu heard that Chengyuan was going to Ancheng, so she began to pack his bags with her own hands.

Autumn was coming soon, and I didn’t know when Cheng Yuan would come back. Concubine Shu thoughtfully put on the winter clothes she had just made for Cheng Yuan.

Fortunately, I did something early this year, otherwise Chengyuan would not be able to put on winter clothes as soon as possible this year.

Chengyuan didn't know when he appeared at the door of Huayang Palace. Seeing his mother and concubine preparing these for him, a warm current surged in his heart.

"Mother Concubine." Chengyuan walked in, knelt directly in front of Concubine Shu, and gave a big salute.

Concubine Shu hid her inner reluctance and pulled Chengyuan up, "Are you all ready?"

"In addition to the mother and concubine, even if we are ready, I will leave in the afternoon. During these days when I am not here, mother and concubine, you must take care of yourself." Cheng Yuan said.

Concubine Shu nodded, "My mother and concubine are in the palace. With your mother and queen, you don't have to worry. On the other hand, you must take care of yourself and share your father's worries. Do you understand?"

Chengyuan nodded solemnly and went to bid farewell to Queen Su Qingyao. After saying some words with Concubine Shu, he left Huayang Palace directly.

"Empress, Your Highness the Sixth Prince left like this. Is there any estrangement between you and me?" Xi'er couldn't help but ask.

"What are you talking about? Our Sixth Prince is here to share your Majesty's worries." Gao Jiang answered at the side.

Concubine Shu smiled. In this huge Huayang Palace, Xi'er and Gao Jiang were with her from the beginning. More than ten years later, they were still accompanying her.

"Yuan'er needs time to come out. He went outside to relax. I'm waiting for him to come back."