Royal selflessness.

What's more, the crown prince was abolished, the princes refused to budge, the harem had no heir, and the three concubines took care of it temporarily.The emperor fainted, and the dragons in the palace had no leader.

Therefore, the news that Emperor Taining had been in a coma several times within a day grew his little wings, and instantly flew into the courtier's home without a sound.Anyone with a bit of wink knows that you can't mess with the emperor today.Otherwise, if the sick emperor fainted in court, who would be responsible? !

However, there was someone who wanted to find another way, and those who were famous in the history felt that the reason why the emperor was angry yesterday was very worthy of people's guessing.

Take a gamble!

Dawn breaks and dawn arrives, and the hour of mao arrives, and the blue sedan chairs outside the palace come silently one by one, get off the sedan chairs, pass through the Meridian Gate, and leave silently to the side hall of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.In the past, they chatted in twos and threes, or drank tea and snacks to pad their stomachs, but today they are all silent, and their faces are expressionless, extremely mysterious.

The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive.

In one day and one night, enough undercurrents surfaced.

In the corner of the side hall, there are a few people gathered. Compared with the fifth and sixth grade sesame officials who do not occupy the top edge of power, these people have hereditary titles as soon as they come out. It is the founding of the country!hero.

Lord Xu, they are not worried at all about the emperor or how the government is going to change, they gather together and mutter in a low voice, they took a beautiful concubine yesterday, fell in love with an ancient tripod, and won the cockfight in the gambling house...

Situ Jin was dressed in the robes of a first-class mighty general, and cast a cold glance at the complexion of the first high-ranking courtier, and then looked at the few people who were whispering, almost couldn't help but giddy, and frowned Cheng Chuan.

As an emperor, he naturally doesn't like the founding fathers of the honored family, who have too much promise!After all, they have the connections of their fathers and grandparents, so it is easy to form a team. Moreover, the four kings and eight fathers, the in-laws, and their in-laws are all powerful, and they are all born with military exploits.When the army is in chaos, it has a huge impact on the government.

But now, standing among them, listening to the chirping sound, I couldn't help but go crazy.

A group of lords who usually occupied the corner chatting happily suddenly felt the cold wind today, they couldn't help but looked around, and seeing the culprit, they pushed Jia Zhen out.

Brother Zhen, your Uncle She has been reprimanded again? ?

"Uncle She, what's the matter with you?!" Jia Zhen looked at Jia She, who had suddenly changed his momentum and scared them all too scared to speak, leaned closer and asked tremblingly.

They are dudes, even if they don't know anything, they know how to wink.

Otherwise, what if the other party's grandfather is better than their grandfather if they don't have eyes?

It's easy for them to distinguish the playful aura.Those who live in the capital, those who are far away from the small place where the sky is high and the emperor, followed their parents to Beijing, newcomers, with their nostrils upturned to look at me alone, they have a little more reservation, they walk outside, sign up for a name, think for a while, I know three generations of in-laws, whether you can mess with this person, weigh it clearly.

However, today's Jia Amnesty, what should I say?

Standing against the light, a noble robe sets off the slender figure, his face is majestic, hidden, his eyes are like sharp knives, and he shoots straight at him, making people want to kneel down.

Just thinking about it... I dare not even think about it!

When did his uncle Sheen have the ability?

Situ Jin looked at Jia Zhen who was approaching, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Jia Zhen, General Wei Lie, the third-ranked noble, is the acting patriarch of the Jia family.

His father, Jia Jing, entered the Imperial Academy as a Jinshi, resigned and fled to Buddhism.

As Jia Jing, who was the first one who was born in the imperial examination, he was very impressed.After all, after no one kept his filial piety, he directly acted for the Tao and ruthlessly brushed his presence in front of him.

Looking through Jia She's memory, he tore off the so-called good characters on the back of his eldest nephew acting patriarch, and typed a big stupid character on his back.

Raccoons of the same feather, dandies, but at a young age to take over the two positions of patriarch and patriarch, although he can't be perfect, but after more than ten years, he can't make a mistake.

Therefore, it can be seen that no one is protecting him, even if he is a dude, he has to grow up through bumps and bumps.

"I..." Before he finished speaking, he heard that the eunuch delivered an order to go to court.

So she gave up, and Jia Zhen waved her hand, signaling to go down to play with him.

The corner of Situ Jin's mouth twitched, and then he stood up according to the rank and filed in.

A few people stood in the pile of nobles, neither up nor down, just as they said, when the sky fell, the tall man would support it, and if the ground sank, the short man would support it. They were what Confucius said -- the mean.

"Welcome to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Hearing the neat and respectful kowtowing sound, Jia Amnesty's legs softened from fright, and he hurriedly stroked Dai Quan, looking for someone to lean on.

To be honest, except for the psychological shock.

The Tongtian crown on the head is also very important!

[Tongtianguan, nine inches high, with Jinboshan, Shu, black Jiefu, crimson gauze gown, soap edge tunic, and black gauze in front, are court clothes. 】Recalling the past, but in one sentence, learning is to show respect to the emperor and understand etiquette.

However, when he put it on himself, Jia Amnesty couldn't help crying, it was so heavy, even heavier than a first-grade noble robe! !

He will never despise his noble robe in the future, it is really light and convenient, and he likes it to death.

From the gate of the palace all the way to Danbi, the land of imperial power, Dai Quan respectfully stood aside, not going to help.

Jia She suddenly lost his hand, and cast a sidelong glance at Dai Quan, subconsciously filled with grief and indignation, are you playing with me? ?

Looking at only nine steps, and above the steps, there is a glowing gold-painted and carved dragon wooden chair, commonly known as the dragon chair, a symbol of the emperor's power.

He pardoned the uncle, it was the first time in his life that he got so close.

[The dragon chair is made of nanmu, and its style is different from ordinary seats. It has a "armchair-style" back, and a golden five-clawed flying dragon coiled on four columns supporting the armrests.The base has no chair legs or supports, but a "Xumizuo" with a width of about 2.5 meters and a depth of more than one meter.The whole body is painted with gold, which looks magnificent and majestic! ] However, he was not happy at all.

Jia Amnesty felt the indistinct gaze behind him, like a thorn on his back, closed his eyes, strode up, and sat down.

Then, take a deep breath of cold air.

In fact, after sitting down, it's no big deal!

Moreover, in terms of comfort, it is still as comfortable as my own soft couch and rocking chair.

Jia She looked at the kneeling courtiers who hadn't got up yet, his eyes drifted to where he was standing, and then he inadvertently faced Jia She.

With just one glance, my heart tightened instantly, and my chest throbbed endlessly.

The one who got on him couldn't really be the emperor?

That look is like a knife! !

With a pale face, Jia Amnesty sat on the dragon chair sadly, raised his hand, his voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a hint of trill, "Everyone loves you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, long live my emperor!" After finishing speaking, the courtiers in the hall slowly got up and stood respectfully with their heads bowed.

Seeing that the ceremony was over, Dai Quan had come up from the side steps and was in front of Jia She's left. He took a slight step forward and said loudly, "The emperor's dragon body is not in good condition. All ministers have something to do, and they will retreat early!"

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Situ Jin mingled among the crowd, watching himself step by step to the rank of ninety-five, he wished he could step forward and give someone a good beating.

Don't ruin my fame! !

I am not as stupid as you!

For the first time in my life, I knew that the expressions on my face could be so colorful.

Following the courtier's performance, Situ Jin clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists, telling himself over and over again to restrain himself.Take a deep breath, I haven't found out the reason why he changed his soul and seized his home, a small unbearable will lead to a big conspiracy, and he must bear it all to become gold!

No, can, beat!

But I really can't bear it!

cannot! !

As if sensing someone's resentment, Emperor Jia glanced at "Jia Amnesty" slightly with his wandering eyes, and his face became paler in an instant.

He... Can this be his fault?

I really don't understand?

Moreover, the outline of the premise of the courtiers' arguments back and forth, the actual content is #论帝是是一个不孝的子那些那死# He dared to say that he, Jia Amnesty, was the one who scared the fool out of himself?

As for the memory of the emperor, he could shout, "Shut up, I'm just teasing you?"

Strict eldest son, doting on the youngest son, don't you have such mentality? !

The old man of the emperor, just a little bit biased, you interpreted all kinds of petty thoughts, and then took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, causing the situation to get out of control...

Jia She took a sympathetic look at the courtiers in the hall, and suddenly felt that the roundworm in the emperor's stomach was hard to handle! ! !

He hates playing games where you guess and guess and guess again.

Your majesty, really...

Well, Jia Amnesty straightened his back and sat upright. He found someone's air-conditioning, and even he felt it. It was worth passing out once.

Otherwise, he would not be able to tell the truth, and he would not be beaten to death if he randomly dragged out the prince.

One, two, three, four, five, seven, eight, 92 lined up under Majesty Dan, nine princes, the boss of the military faction, the former prince is now the loyal son of the prince, the five-seventh queen, the descendant of Confucianism, the Qing school, the nine princes Zhen Guifei favors the concubine, The twelve princes were born in Xungui, descendants of the Mu family, and belonged to the Xungui sect.

It's really... It's really not good to have too many sons! !Especially these few are only old enough to go to court, and there are four princes behind.

Hehe, it's so hard to choose a difficult household.

"Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to establish a crown prince as soon as possible, so as to be the ruler of the court!"

While he was in a daze, suddenly one of them knelt down and kowtowed, and said sharply: "National Chu, Chu Er is the most important, Shi Gu Zong, already..."

Jia She subconsciously turned his head to look at the expression of "Jia She", looked at the dark face almost comparable to the bottom of the pot, and silently glanced at the smiling Prince Loyalty, couldn't help shivering.

With a soft voice and a slight cough, Jia She leaned forward slightly and silently glanced at the speaker.

do not know.

A small official of the fifth rank is worthy of being the tail of the Great Court.

Looking at the clothes, he is a subordinate of Yushiling.

In his 40s, he looks ordinary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a sincere expression, and looks quite honest and honest.

But he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

Just this stunned, outspoken and daring appearance, he really has the aura of a censor.

Jia Amnesty muttered in his heart, what a pity, what a pity, the emperor is a fake, and he cannot accept his true feelings!

Looking at the minister who kowtowed after finishing speaking, Jia She said calmly: "Say it again!"Who is this guy talking to?

The person who spoke was dripping with sweat, but he still spoke, "I beg the emperor to establish a crown prince as soon as possible, so as to be the leader of the court. The state reserve..."

"Oh~" Jia She took a sip of tea, "In your opinion, who is better?"

The ministers were in an uproar and came out one after another, saying, "Your Majesty!!!"

"Shut up!" Jia Amnesty said coldly against his tingling scalp.Then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, imitating Situ Jin's expressionless and unpredictable appearance, "My dear friends, you are all people who have read poems and books, I... Let me ask you, through the ages, how many princes can do this?" Successfully enthroned as emperor?"

Since ancient times, seven of the ten princes were forced into the palace and eight died, and the remaining one was abolished.It is simply the worst position of the second child in ten thousand years, especially when you meet an emperor who lives a long time and wants to cultivate immortality, just wait and see!

No wonder there are few courtiers who can overwhelm the prince.

Foresight!

Therefore, he couldn't figure out what to do with the crown prince.

He's about to die, wouldn't it be enough to just let his son-in-law succeed him?

Even if there are many legitimate sons, choose the eldest son~

How easy!

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Prince Zhongyi silently wanted to rub his knees, he really didn't want to kneel down.

Father and son will be unfeeling if they don't love each other, but don't poke the pain again and again, okay?

It's not that he wants to be a prince.

He was only one year old when he was established as the crown prince, okay?one year old?

Think about being a prince, the younger brothers are playing, he is studying, the younger brothers have mothers, his mother saved him to death, the younger brothers...

Why are you so strict with Gu?

Because Gu is the prince, the future lord of all peoples.

Carry the stars on your back, shoulder the sun and the moon.

"My son..."

"Get up!" Jia She waved his hand, even the prince would not have the guts to make someone kneel alone, and it seemed that he seemed to have said something that should not be said, Jia She took a deep breath, not daring to look at the faces of the courtiers, and directly He shouted: "Retire!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the officials to kneel down, he walked away quickly.

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Situ Jin was also taken aback by Jia Amnesty's question, it was straightforward...

Concentrate.

Memories of the past suddenly flooded into my heart, for the prince, he really hurts.

However, gradually as the age grows, things change, and some things gradually become different, so that I lose my original heart unconsciously.

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