Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

After Jinchen repeated it three times, Jinxuanzhang finally got furious.

"I sent Yajiu to you to protect you! Not to be your legitimate ruler!"

This news was so shocking that he even forgot about his brother standing next to him with a whip in his hand. Jin Xuanzhang was furious, "Is there no more ladies from noble families in Yangzhou? Or is it that your father didn't give you the chance to meet them? How come you fell in love with a secret guard?"

It would be fine if he just wanted to take her into the backyard, but she has to be the legal husband. Is that something that everyone can do?

Jinchen covered his ears and said, "I've seen him before, and I like him."

"I've eliminated King Cheng for you, but I can't get an imperial decree to grant us marriage."

As he spoke, he winked at Jin Xuanqi. The corner of Jin Xuanqi's mouth twitched, and he thought that this brat really looked down on people.

Jin Xuanqi swung the long whip in his hand, "Get out of here! Don't be an eyesore here."

"okay."

Jinchen decided to quit while he was ahead. Anyway, he had other ways. Today he was just applying some eye drops.

He ran away like a flash, not giving Jin Xuanzhang any chance to punish him.

By the time Jin Xuanzhang reacted, he could only stare at Jin Xuanqi.

Jin Xuanqi: "Why are you looking at me? It's not me who asked him to find Yajiu as the legitimate ruler."

Jin Xuanzhang frowned, walked back and forth in front of the dragon throne with his hands behind his back, and then stopped beside him, "You are my father, it is reasonable for you to ignore it."

"If you had arranged a marriage for Chen'er before, why would it have come to this?"

Jin Xuanqi also wanted to cover his ears.

But this is his brother, if he covers his ears, he will be beaten for real.

"I don't care. Brother, have you forgotten that your marriage to the emperor's sister-in-law was also young and was not allowed by our father before. In order to marry the emperor's sister-in-law, you volunteered to lead the army to pacify the Hu tribe that has been troubling our country for a long time."

"Now that you are the emperor yourself, why can't you understand Chen'er?"

Besides, if his brother's method of raising sons was effective, all three of his sons would not be unable to take on the role of crown prince.

But Jin Xuanqi obviously didn't dare to say this.

Jin Xuanzhang suddenly fell silent, put his hands behind his back and stopped pacing, his back seemed to be bent a lot by these words.

It had been so long since anyone dared to mention the deceased queen in front of him that Jin Xuanzhang himself couldn't quite remember.

Jin Xuanqi decisively changed the subject, even though it was still heartbreaking.

"Brother, tell me why you insist on appointing a crown prince now."

This matter has also troubled Jin Xuanqi for a long time. "If there is a prince born now, you can train him personally."

Jin Xuanzhang sighed deeply and waved his hand again, "No, I'm not feeling well."

He dismissed all the eunuchs and palace maids in the imperial study and only spoke to Jin Xuanqi alone.

Only then did Jin Xuanqi understand the whole story.

He had also heard about the cup of poisoned wine at the palace reunion banquet two years ago. He had also gathered many talented people from the martial arts world and sent them to the palace to treat his brother, but he never thought that the root of the disease was still injured. In short... there will be no major problems with the body, but it is very likely that no bloodline will be born.

Not many people knew about this matter, and the emperor's prestige must not be damaged in any way, so he secretly wanted to train Jinchen to be the crown prince.

Jin Xuanzhang said: "If I had a son that I was satisfied with at this age, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

Jin Xuanqi thought for a moment and asked him, "Qingshu's child...maybe he can still be saved."

He thought of what happened to Xu Huaiyu and Zhou Zhihong. The monsters were forced back and those who had lost their breath came back to life. It was also said that it was Chen'er who helped. If Chen'er could cure Qingshu, everyone would be happy.

Now, among the three princes, only the sixth prince Qing Shu is satisfactory.

Coincidentally, Jinchen thought so too.

These days, Yajiu returned to the Dark Guard Camp to report on his work. Jinchen was bored and started to think about the things between the three princes.

This Sixth Prince, apart from being frail and sickly, has also been praised as a genius of unrivalled talent. It's this illness... I'm afraid it's related to the First Prince.

Jinchen pondered all the way on the way to the Sixth Prince's Palace.

Led by the palace servant, Jin Chen entered the Sixth Prince's Palace, glanced at the courtyard, and asked the palace servant who led the way, "Are you sure you don't want to arrest this prince and put him in solitary confinement?"

What’s the difference between this and the cold palace!

The palace servant hurriedly bowed, "Your Highness, you are joking. How dare I fool you? It's just that the Sixth Prince said he doesn't like extravagance, so the palace is like this."

"Is that so...then you can go down."

Jinchen put his hands behind his back and walked slowly inside, but he looked weird no matter how you looked at him.

The arch bridge pond was filled with the finest koi carp, but not only were they not as plump as the ones in the Imperial Garden, they also looked as if they were about to die.

Growing bamboo in the courtyard is also an excellent artistic conception. There are many skilled craftsmen in the palace, and they can keep the bamboo lush and green all year round, but this bamboo is withered and yellow.

Even the flowers that bloom in winter are withered in this courtyard.

It's desolate and quiet. If you live here for a long time, your mind will be affected to some extent.

After entering the hall and taking a few steps forward, Jinchen heard the faint sound of string music and looked up.

The Sixth Prince Jin Qingshu sat beside the guqin, dressed in white, thin and graceful, and the music he played was even more desolate.

"I've met the Sixth Prince."

Jinchen walked closer and bowed.

Jin Qingshu held his hands in the air, no longer touching the strings, raised his eyes and nodded slightly, "It turns out to be my little cousin, I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person."

"It's windy outside, come in and talk."

Jin Qingshu didn't seem surprised, because he knew he would come. Jin Chen glanced at Jin Qingshu again.

The hall was warm and there was no shortage of charcoal.

"My cousin's deeds have spread throughout the palace these days, and the name of Master Wuyou has become even more famous."

Jin Qingshu made a few polite remarks, and suddenly changed the subject, "Why did you come to my place for no reason?"

He said this to Jinchen while sitting down, looking up but not raising his head, his eyes had a momentary oppression.

Jinchen noticed it keenly and felt a little amused.

This person is really defensive.

"Of course I'm here to tell you something good."

He sat down on the side, and once he sat down he lost his posture, leaning sideways against the back of the chair.

"I can cure your disease."

Jin Qingshu raised his eyelids without much excitement, "My little cousin, do you know how many people have said this since I became ill?"

Jinchen tilted his head slowly, nonchalantly.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Jin Qingshu's obscure eyes finally showed some movement and fell on Jin Chen, as if exploring him.

"My little cousin, why did you want to save me? In this palace, except for my father, everyone hopes that this scourge of mine will die as soon as possible."

Jinchen said bluntly, "I don't want to be the crown prince. You are the only one among the three princes who can be saved."

The emperor didn't want to take the throne for the other two because they were of Hu descent and had committed serious mistakes. None of them could take the throne.

"You don't want to be the crown prince, why?" Jin Qingshu was a little panicked, and then he chuckled, "Little cousin, please don't joke. How can there be someone in this world who doesn't want to be the crown prince?"

Jinchen was in a lazy posture and glanced at him without pretending.

"I don't want to, you talk too much nonsense."

Jinqingshu: "..."

Where is that elegant and polite little cousin just now?