General Raiders

Even worse.

The Palace of the Valiant General was peaceful, and the crown prince canonization ceremony was chaotic in the Xiandian Hall. Finally, under the auspices of the Empress Dowager and several elderly relatives, the new crown prince was decided. Because the emperor had been in a coma, he still had to wait for the emperor to wake up, so he nodded and agreed. just work.

King Ning had a big trouble in the middle, and King Ning’s party suffered a lot, but immediately after King Gong came to power, they quickly calmed down after being frightened. Cheng Hao was in a daze when he walked in front of the queen mother. He actually wanted to be the prince, but now, no one can slap him in the face to wake him up. He has to calm down. The expectations of the family and the future of Da Chu, from now on, he will become the sky of these people, sheltering them from the wind and rain.

The queen mother saw that he was walking calmly, showing a bit of the demeanor of the former emperor, and nodded with satisfaction: "Ziqi is also of the blood of the former emperor. Cheng Hao is about the same age as Cheng Ze, and has both civil and military skills. The Ai family thinks Cheng Hao is very good."

The Empress Dowager knew that for the forces of the court, King Ning and King Gong were one body, and of course the replacement had to be Prince Gong. It would not cause turmoil in the court, and the clan members would not have any objections. He still had a heart As a direct brother, if Mu Chenghao becomes the prince, everyone will be happy.

King Jing stared at his son's self-satisfied figure from a distance, but he didn't show any joy. He knew very well that the throne belonged to King Ning, but King Ning gave it up... King Ning is equivalent to repaying his kindness. Seungho is the one who worries.

Brat... King Jing rubbed his chin, seeing that he was sincere to Xi'er, he would not call him a white-eyed wolf in the future.

106. Final Chapter

Mu Ziyue gradually woke up in the thick sandalwood, and the palace servants around him didn't know where to go. His throat was very thirsty, and the tea cup was placed on the small table beside the bed, but Mu Ziyue didn't even I have no strength to move my fingers.

"Come on, come on..."

Mu Ziyue opened his mouth to yell, and after a while a figure came by the bed, Mu Ziyue was dizzy, and the bed curtain was vague, so he didn't see who it was for a while.

Mu Ziyue said: "Water, I want to drink water."

The man poured a cup of tea for him, and passed it to him with one hand, but there was no movement.Muzi got more and more angry that this person would not serve him, and he didn't step forward to help him. He could only force himself to sit up. The soft cushion he used to on the bed was not placed in the usual position, and he leaned directly against the carved golden dragon. Yun's bed board, his back was so painful from the layer of gold, silver and precious stones.

Mu Ziyue took the tea, moistened his throat, and said angrily, "Where's Li Chengfeng?"

The person in front of the bed said: "I don't know."

This voice... Muzi was more surprised: "Chengze, why is it you?"

Mu Chengze said, "It's my son."

After finishing speaking, he put down the teacup that Mu Ziyue drank.

The more Muzi saw that he was not wearing a fancy dress, but only a neat black robe, and recalled the scene at the crown prince's canonization ceremony, his eyes were a little red: God's will tricks people, I didn't expect the only remaining son to be a useless person.

Although he was not hopeful, Mu Ziyue still said: "Your body... Did the imperial physician say anything else?"

Mu Chengze said, "It's still the same."

"Ah." Mu Ziyue said, "I've been thinking about it, this throne must not be passed on to outsiders, if it's not possible, you should go find Cheng Huan's adoptive son. I heard that he just got a son-in-law a few days ago."

It was too late for Mu Ziyue to regret the succession of King Fu.

Mu Chengze dismissed it and said, "I'm not interested in other people's children, and I don't want to be the emperor."

"What are you talking about!" Mu Ziyue was furious at his indifferent appearance, "I let you be the emperor because I look down on you, and I don't take a mirror to look at you. Who would appreciate your appearance?! If not... If it wasn't for my other sons not being successful, how could I get you, a deaf man?! I don't even want to look at you!"

Mu Chengze laughed softly: "It turns out that this is the sincerity of the father. It's just that it's too late to say this now."

Mu Zi frowned: "Why is it so late?"

Mu Chengze said: "The emperor's grandmother has already decided on the candidate for the crown prince with the clan."

The veins on Mu Ziyue's forehead popped up, he tightened his grip on the brocade quilt, and said sharply: "She... the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, she actually! There are those clan relatives! I'm not dead yet, how can my country be so cruel? It's their turn to call the shots!"

Mu Chengze directly threw a memorial to him: "I will talk about it after my father has read it."

The more Mu Zi didn't look at it, the more he looked at it, and he was furious. The Queen Mother actually chose King Gong. The person who passed on the throne after adoption, but the queen mother tried in vain to let him directly pass on to the emperor's nephew, clearly to take the throne from him and completely hand over the throne to King Jing's hands, how can this work!

"Hmph, wishful thinking, I will never agree!" Mu Ziyue smashed the memorial, "Don't think I don't know whose idea it is!"

It must be the Queen Mother playing tricks secretly, he reckoned that even the king's heart is too big!

Mu Chengze smiled inexplicably: "Father, don't you know the current situation? Then look at this one."

Another memorial, Mu Chengze handed it to him, opened it for him to have a look. It was signed jointly by civil and military courtiers, and there was only one sentence on the memorial, "The ministers kneel down and beg the emperor to appoint Prince Gong as his heir!"

The familiar names on the book made Mu Ziyue's heart chill.When Mu Chengjun rebelled, at least the princes and ministers were on his side. Now, even those old foxes don't help him!What is the trend of the times, that is, he doesn't want to make Mu Chenghao the crown prince at all, but can he tell?

The Empress Dowager and King Jing did not imprison him like Mu Chengjun did. He is still in the bedroom and can move freely, but if he wants to draw up another decree against their wishes, I believe that Xuande Palace will not be announced at all.

Mu Zi got sick and went to the doctor in a hurry, now remembering that King Ning was still by his side, he hurriedly said: "Cheng Ze, you are the only one who can help me right now!"

Mu Chengze smiled: "Father is about to issue an order?"

"I……"

Mu Ziyue's eyes met King Ning's smiling eyes, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. King Ning was not close to him and rarely entered the palace on his own initiative. How could he be waiting for him in the bedroom?

Mu Ziyue suddenly remembered that Prince Ning had a good relationship with Yun Xi and Mu Chenghao, and he was probably on Prince Gong's side!

Sure enough, Mu Chengze said: "Father, you don't have to think about passing it on to your son-in-law. Even if you pass it on, your son-in-law will pass it on to Prince Gong. As for the others... What's the difference to Father? ?”

Mu Ziyue finally understood, pressed his heaving chest and said, "Chengze, why do you treat me like this, wishing that I would hand over the throne to others?"

"Because that's how Father treats his sons and ministers." Mu Chengze's tone was as light and cool as ice skates: "Father still remembers that Concubine Chen died on the Shangyuan Festival back then, and Father didn't show any sadness on his face. , and even blamed her for offending the other concubines! There is also my cousin, who treated his father with sincerity, and raised his unfavored son for his father, how did his father suspect him? The sons and ministers are the same, and they all remember clearly The royal father regards the most precious things of my son as a waste, and of course my son should let my father taste the pain of losing the treasure."

"Are you blaming me? The so-called pain of loss is to make me lose the throne that I so easily obtained from the late emperor?"

Muzi was more shocked, he couldn't understand how a trivial matter could be compared with his throne!

"Why not?" Mu Chengze's face was filled with an undisguised bright smile, "I have never been so happy to see my father lose the most precious thing."

"you!!"

Muzi Yue opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

Mu Chengze said: "Father, let's start writing as soon as possible. If we really procrastinate to death, without an edict, all the officials will directly support the new emperor according to the emperor's grandmother's edict. Even if we deliberately delay it, it will be useless."

It's just that obedience can make the last days easier.

Mu Zi became more disheartened, took a pen, dipped it in the cinnabar as bright red as his blood, and tremblingly wrote a quasi-character on the joint memorial of hundreds of officials.

Mu Chengze took it and handed it to a servant, who ran out of the hall at a gallop.

Mu Chengze said: "I will say a few final things to my father. It doesn't matter if my father likes to listen or not."

Mu Zi turned his face away angrily.

Mu Chengze no longer cared about his mouth shape, and said to himself: "First thing, Mu Chengpei is the son of the father and emperor, he was born of Concubine Chen, and Erchen is the son of the Zhou family."

What?Cheng Pei...he is the prince! !

Mu Ziyue's eyes widened, King Ning didn't need to lie to him at all, he had to call Mu Chengpei back quickly!

Mu Chengze continued unhurriedly: "The second thing is that my son has already married his cousin, so I would like to report to my father."

Mu Ziyue has no intention of caring about how Mu Chengze and Yunxi hooked up, he just wants to see the Seventh Prince as soon as possible, and shouted anxiously: "Come on, come on, give me Xuan Chengpei! I want Cheng Pei to come see me quickly!"

His cries and cries echoed in the bedroom, but no one responded!

Mu Chengze said: "There is one last thing. The pulse test that the minister showed to the emperor at the canonization ceremony is actually Mu Chengpei's. It is not the minister who is really unable to have intercourse, but the seventh prince who is the emperor's favorite. "

Mu Ziyue's last sentence "I want to see Cheng Pei" got stuck in his throat.Seeing that Mu Chengze gave him the last hope, he smashed it with his own hands.

"By the way, you, you are not sick at all..." Mu Ziyue reacted with chills all over his body, "You clearly deliberately let my throne be sidelined, you..."

Mu Chengze lowered his eyes: "My son is indeed not sick. My son is very well. I don't want to be an emperor. I just want to stay with my cousin for life."

After he finished speaking, he did not look at the expression of the emperor on the couch, it just so happened that Yunxi was not