After three days of silence, the palace and the capital fell into an eerie calm.

The prince took back the military power in their hands on the grounds that the three princes and King Guangling conspired to make trouble.

Of course, all these are just appearances, since Ying Zhu used to be a subordinate of General Dingyuan, the prince knew that they had a deep friendship, and now that he is so 'obedient' to submit to him, he couldn't help but suspect that there might be some plan hidden in it.

But Ying Zhu took the defected third prince into the palace the night before he ascended the throne.

The crown prince didn't understand what this person's purpose was, and Ying Zhu was now considered a crime and meritorious service, and he didn't participate in Chu Yan's intention to rebel, which also meant that he couldn't catch Ying Zhu's fault on the bright side.

After serious consideration, Feng Changxing could only temporarily save this man's life for a few more days. After ascending the throne and the situation stabilized, he could just find any reason to make trouble.

It was not dawn today, and Nian Qiu, who hadn't seen him for a few days, pushed open the door of Fu Shiyu's room.

Fu Shiyu was a light sleeper, and after being awakened, he no longer felt sleepy. He yawned, sat up from the bed, and said lazily, "Where have you been these days? Why haven't I seen you?"

Nian Qiu put the clean clothes on the table, stared at him gloomyly, and said coldly: "It's because of you!"

Fu Shiyu glanced at him, knowingly asked, "What do you mean?"

"..." Nian Qiu's face was gloomy, and his brows were full of undisguised murderous intent, "I'm not His Highness, so I won't believe your nonsense!"

Fu Shiyu shrugged, and said innocently, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

Hearing that he deliberately pretended to be confused, Nian Qiu gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to warn him, "Although I don't know why you don't go with King Guangling, since you choose to stay, then I'll keep an eye on you!"

"If you have any bad thoughts about the prince, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. As long as the prince hurts a hair, I will definitely not let you go lightly."

Fu Shiyu sighed, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Sister Nianqiu."

He was already beautiful, but if he stared at him eagerly, no matter how angry he was, it would fade a bit.

"Why do you and I have to be so tit for tat? When I first entered the palace, I treated you as my own sister."

Fu Shiyu looked sincere, and Nian Qiu looked at him probingly, and finally turned away awkwardly, "As long as you treat the prince well, I will not kill you."

"Do you understand what the prince is doing now?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Nianqiu was silent for a moment, didn't explain clearly, and didn't say that he didn't understand, just said: "His Highness's decision-making is not something that a slave like me can interfere with."

"Then what if His Highness takes a road of no return, will he be in danger?" Fu Shiyu asked again.

Nian Qiu's face was startled, and he lowered his eyes and said: "I am only responsible for obeying His Highness's orders, and I can't control other things."

"..." Fu Shiyu sighed, knowing that this person is a dead-headed person, since he can't persuade him, he doesn't need to waste any more time.

Nianqiu who lowered his head suddenly said, "Isn't there you?"

Fu Shiyu didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Nian Qiu raised her head again and looked at him with a complicated expression, "Aren't you His Highness's tutor? If His Highness has done something wrong, you can scold him and lead him to the right track."

"Just like before, treat the prince better, don't stand on the sidelines, if he doesn't do well, just scold him, only you can influence his decision-making."

Fu Shiyu had mixed feelings in his heart, and said lightly on his face: "But this is the original Fu Shiyu."

"You are all alone!" Nian Qiu insisted with reddened eyes, "You are him!"

Fu Shiyu stopped arguing with her, got off the couch, took clean clothes and dressed, seeing that Nian Qiu still looked at him intently.

With mixed feelings in his heart, he said gently: "Why can Fu Shiyu influence His Highness's decision-making?"

Nian Qiu was blank for a moment, before he could speak, Fu Shiyu uttered two words first.

"trust."

Fu Shiyu said calmly: "You say that I am the same person as the previous Taifu Fu, but none of you can trust me wholeheartedly like you trust Taifu Fu."

"His Highness doesn't trust me, how can I influence His Highness's decision?"

Nian Qiu opened her mouth, but the words of defense were blocked in her throat, she closed her eyes with a weary expression, and did not speak again.

Fu Shiyu dressed, straightened his clothes, and said coldly, "Let's go."

Nian Qiu nodded.

"Father, wake up."

The confused Emperor Sui Qing suddenly heard a soft cry coming from his ear, he opened his misty eyes, and saw Feng Changxing standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

Emperor Sui Qing, who had been drowsy, immediately came to his senses, and said hoarsely, "Nie Zi! How did you get out!"

His memory was still on the night when Feng Changxing was put in prison, and he didn't have any memory of what happened afterwards.

Feng Changxing didn't answer, but raised his arms, turned around in front of Emperor Sui Qing, and said with a smile:

"Father, do you think my clothes still fit?"

Hearing this, Emperor Sui Qing shifted his gaze to Feng Changxing's chest. The five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it seemed to burn his eyes. His expression changed suddenly, and he said sharply, "How dare you! usurp the throne!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Changxing seemed to be unable to hold back his smile, and he laughed a few times in a low voice. Later, perhaps because the words "seeking power and usurping the throne" were too ridiculous, he actually started in Emperor Sui Qing's bedroom, Laughed wildly.

"Father, my son doesn't have the guts." Feng Changxing barely held back a smile, and said with difficulty: "I have justifiably ascended to the Dragon Throne."

"I'm crazy!" Emperor Sui Qing reprimanded, "Even if I die, the Dragon Throne will not fall on your head."

Feng Changxing smiled and did not refute. He turned around and took the imperial decree next to him, and read it word by word.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said, now I am old, I have obeyed the destiny, and I have been in power for 41 years... The eldest son Feng Changxing is a noble character, and he will be able to inherit the great rule. After I ascend the throne, that is, the emperor's throne, announce to the world, Xian Make it known."

Feng Changxing looked at Emperor Sui Qing's increasingly ferocious facial features, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger, and he said slowly: "Because the father's dragon body is not in good shape, the country cannot live without a king, so the sons and ministers are the agents of the government. Just be your own emperor with peace of mind."

Emperor Sui Qing sneered, "Forgery of the imperial decree is a capital offense!"

"Who said it was a forgery." Feng Changxing unfolded the imperial decree, held it up in front of his eyes, and said with a cruel smile, "This is written by the father himself, and underneath it is your serious private seal."

Emperor Sui Qing looked at the handwriting on the imperial decree, his pupils opened slightly, and he murmured: "This is impossible!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, but Feng Changxing had already put away the imperial decree first.

Emperor Sui Qing roared angrily, "This is impossible!"

"I have never written this edict!"

Feng Changxing said quietly: "It doesn't matter whether Father Huang wrote it or not."

"Even if I didn't write it down, the throne will fall to me sooner or later, but it will be later."

"Your Highness, the auspicious time has come." A little eunuch reminded from outside.

Feng Changxing looked at Emperor Sui Qing who was sitting on the bed with a lost face, his heart was filled with the joy of getting revenge, he brushed off his clothes, and said with a faint smile: "Father, you must take good care of your body and live a long and boundless life. Only in this way can I witness with my own eyes that your concubines and princes were wiped out one by one by me.

"And the mountains and rivers that you conquered so hard, sooner or later, I will destroy them all."

Emperor Sui Qing seemed to be ten years older in an instant, his aged face was full of vicissitudes, his cloudy eyes looked at his son who was somewhat similar to himself, "You really hate me so much?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Feng Changxing said with a low smile: "Is it possible that the father is thinking of the love between father and son, and wants to say a few words of heart to me, but it won't work."

Emperor Sui Qing grabbed his sore knee and said coldly: "Everything you do has a cause and effect. Don't regret the crimes you have committed now in the future!"

"Regret?" Feng Changxing sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around and walked out of the hall, sarcastically saying as he walked: "After the death of my mother, I regret it every day."

"If I, who was hidden in the cabinet at that time, had the courage to come out and perish with you, then why would I not be able to sleep at night for many years, and was awakened by my mother's embarrassing face all the year round."

Emperor Sui Qing's expression turned pale, and he didn't dare to say anything: "When... you were in..."

Feng Changxing turned his head and glanced at him, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Yes, I saw it all."

"—that cup of poisoned wine was poured by the emperor himself."

"..."

"A woman who is willing to give her whole body to you, but you don't even let go of the word suicide that she said in the end. When it comes to ruthlessness, no one can match your father."

Emperor Qing of the Sui Dynasty seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat on the dragon couch in a daze. Feng Changxing looked away expressionlessly, and walked out of the hall without looking back.

Seeing him coming out, the little eunuch locked the door with insight.

Feng Changxing looked at the blue sky above his head, and said softly: "What did the Supreme Emperor eat these few days?"

"Before, His Majesty was asleep all day long, so he didn't deliver the food. Now that His Majesty is awake, the slave will go to deliver the food."

"Yeah." Feng Changxing said indifferently: "He just recovered from a serious illness, so it's better to eat something simple."

The little eunuch didn't understand what he meant, so he said cautiously: "Return to Your Highness, all the dishes prepared are porridge and side dishes for the servants to eat."

"He can't eat these." Feng Changxing's eyes were dark, and he said: "Rice is for people to eat, and livestock are only suitable for leftovers."

The little eunuch pondered his words for a while, his eyes were full of horror, and he quickly leaned over and said yes.

Feng Changxing didn't continue to speak, he just looked at the sunny sky and smiled with his lips curled up.

"...It's a rare sunny day."

The news of the crown prince's succession was too hasty, and the enthronement ceremony was not held grandly. All the officials looked dull, like a puppet without sanity, waiting with stiff limbs under the dragon throne.

Looking at the huge hall, not only does it not show the slightest solemnity, on the contrary, it also reveals an indescribable sense of weirdness.

As soon as the auspicious time predicted in advance arrives, Feng Changxing enters the main hall wearing the dragon robe and crown made overnight, stepping on the golden bricks covered with a red carpet, and stepping up to the summit of power symbolizing power step by step. dragon chair.

Fu Shiyu was dressed in court uniform and stood among the ranks of ministers.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he walked out of the line of ministers, bowed his body and saluted and said, "Your Highness, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Grand Master Liu standing aside frowned, "Teacher Fu, I have something to say later, don't miss the auspicious time for His Majesty's ascension to the throne."

Feng Changxing didn't care too much, and said with a gentle smile, "Teacher, it's okay to say."

Fu Shiyu still bowed his body, and asked coldly, "Has your Highness often lethargic these days and is not in good spirits?"

"..." Feng Changxing narrowed his eyes slightly, without changing his expression, and said with a smile, "Yes."

"More than that, once I think about something, I get a headache and feel restless. What is the reason for the Taifu to talk about?"

Fu Shiyu stood up straight, his eyes were clear and warm, and he didn't look at any threat, but his tone was cold, and there was a hint of danger mixed with it when he listened carefully.

"Because...you were poisoned."

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