Seeing Song Yan's sincere expression, King Qinghe's heart was extraordinarily complicated.

All the plans and calculations in the past disappeared without a trace, leaving only a daze.

It’s just that the things that I’ve been thinking about for decades are right in front of me, and I’m at my fingertips, but I’m at a loss, and all the tricks and tricks are useless right now.

He really wanted to suspect Song Yan's ulterior motives, but just now when he opened his eyes and saw Song Yan's eyes were red for him, he knew that the child was really panicked, so he couldn't doubt anything.

Thinking of Song Yan saying that he would give him the edict of the Zen position, he lost even the slightest interest.

He clearly wanted to be the emperor before, and everything was arranged. He just waited to get the defense map of the capital and the palace, and then found a pretext to enter the capital directly, forcing the little emperor to sign the edict of the Zen position, and then he had a good time. He ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

This is what King Qinghe wanted.

But now Song Yan said that he would take the initiative to abdicate, which made King Qinghe lose all the ability to think, and was completely led away by Song Yan.

He wanted to doubt Song Yan, but he couldn't doubt it, but if he didn't doubt it, he was not very relieved, thinking that Song Yan had no reason to abdicate and let him be the emperor.

Song Yan said that he would not disturb King Qinghe's rest, and after instructing King Qinghe a few words, he took Chang Lu and left Minghua Hall.

In the dead of night, listening to the footsteps of the servants walking on the palace road outside the Minghua Palace, King Qinghe sighed slightly, and his confidant servants stayed on the bed all the time. Hearing the movement at this moment, he couldn't help but said with concern:

"Why hasn't the prince rested yet?"

After King Qinghe sighed again, Bai Nian sat up from the bed, pondered for a moment before saying: "Your Majesty... He said that he would give up the throne to this king. Do you think this king should believe it?"

The attendant was also startled, a little unbelievable: "Your Majesty...he is sitting on the throne well, why should he sit in Zen?"

King Qinghe: "This king wants to doubt his intentions, but he is very affectionate and sincere. He said that he will send the edict for the Zen position in the future, but I don't know if it is true or not."

The attendant said: "My lord, with the lessons learned from King Gaochang, you must not think calmly, maybe you can defeat your majesty's intentions, lord, you can't fall by the wayside."

King Qinghe was extraordinarily calm at the moment, fell down on the bed again, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes to rest.

On the other hand, Song Yan from Ganlu Hall, who is a bit insomnia due to over-excitement at the moment, thinks that he will go to Wende Hall every day for a year to deal with court affairs and discuss state affairs with a group of ministers.

Now, finally someone can take over.

If he hadn't been afraid that King Qinghe would find it difficult to accept it for a while, he really wanted to announce at the court meeting tomorrow morning that he would abdicate to King Qinghe.

What Song Yan was holding in his arms at this moment was the edict for the Zen position that he had personally written after returning to Ganlu Hall. He held this edict firmly in his arms, and his heart was extraordinarily at ease.

Early the next morning, Song Yan handed over the abdication edict with Song Yan's body temperature to King Qinghe himself.

King Qinghe looked at the edict, and his eyes fell on the seal of Fang Xi, his heart became more and more complicated:

"Your Majesty, my minister..."

Song Yan smiled quickly and said: "Uncle, with this edict in hand, you are the new master of this country, the new emperor, and I can retire after success. The country is so good, please leave it to Uncle."

Song Yan took two steps back and bowed deeply to King Qinghe.

King Qinghe held the scrolled edict in his hand, his expression was complicated, he didn't know how to answer Song Yan's words.

In this way, he obtained the edict of the Zen position without a single soldier, and the little emperor was still willing to take the Zen position. Why did such a happy ending make him feel so uneasy?

He always felt that this was a trap. After all, such a big temptation was in front of his eyes, so there was no reason for him not to be tempted.

After receiving the imperial edict, King Qinghe returned the salute to Song Yan: "I will live up to your majesty's entrustment, and the country will grow stronger in the hands of my ministers."

Song Yan smiled contentedly, and finally——

He finally gave up the throne, and now he is waiting for the end of the spring, and he will be able to announce his abdication to the courtiers and officials who have entered the court.

Chunwei is divided into three sessions, each lasting three days. During these three days, candidates can only rest and answer papers in the examination room in the examination room.

At the end of each exam, there is one day of rest to prepare candidates for the next exam.

While the candidates are taking the second exam, a special official will copy the exam papers, and after the copying is complete, the exam papers will be handed over to the reviewers for marking.

There were originally seven reviewers, and the chief reviewer was King Qinghe.

In the anteroom of the examination papers, several officials looked at King Qinghe who was still reading papers in the main hall, and couldn't help whispering.

"Doesn't the ancestral system say that the princes of fiefdoms are not allowed to enter the capital without edicts? How can the king of Qinghe stay in the capital well?"

"It is said that His Majesty summoned King Qinghe back to Beijing, probably for the Chunwei exam."

"But it's against the ancestral system for the prince of this fief to intervene in the government. I'm afraid it's inappropriate. If the King of Qinghe puts people in the court, wouldn't it encourage their wolfish ambitions."

"I don't know if any of you adults have heard that King Qinghe's elder brother, King Gaochang, came to the capital a few years ago."

"Oh? What else?"

"No, His Majesty summoned the prefect of Shunning. Now, the prefect of Shunning is the son-in-law of King Gaochang. I don't know why the king of Gaochang sneaked to the capital and ran back secretly. After returning to Gaochang Mansion, he became seriously ill. In the end And let go of the West."

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All the adults in the ear room were whispering about King Gaochang's stay in the capital, and they were all guessing the cause of King Gaochang's death.

But King Qinghe's attendant heard their words clearly outside, and his face became more and more gloomy. In the end, he didn't listen to what they had to say, so he went back to the main hall and guarded King Qinghe.

Although the Spring Exam is over, the students who are waiting for the release of the rankings are restless in the capital, looking forward to it.

I only hope that the one who goes to the Qionglin Banquet is myself, the one who wears the number one scholar robe is myself, the one who talks to the emperor in the golden palace is myself, the one who is high-ranking and generous, and the one who has countless beauties is also myself...

At night, the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the Minghua Palace are ringing crisply by the wind, and the lamps in the lampshade in the courtyard are burning brightly, without being affected by the wind at all.

King Qinghe in the dormitory was taking a bath. In his sixtieth year, he was still a mighty body. Soaking in the bathtub, he sent out all the servants who were waiting for the bath, leaving only one confidant.

The attendant said: "Your Majesty, I still feel that your majesty is not trustworthy."

King Qinghe was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

The attendant continued: "The humble job has been raised by the prince since he was a child. Although he is a guard, he has long regarded the prince as his father."

King Qinghe remained silent without raising his eyes.

The attendant was a little anxious: "My lord, I heard a few adults talking about King Gaochang at the examination papers a few days ago, how strong King Gaochang was, and why he became seriously ill after staying in the capital for only two days. I feel that something is strange. , Your lord, the defense map of the capital is already in the humble heart, and even the guards in the palace know how humble they are, lord, don't fall into your majesty's trap."

King Qinghe finally reacted. He raised his eyes to look at the attendant beside him, and said calmly: "This king has a letter. You should leave the palace tomorrow morning and bring it back to Prince Qinghe's mansion, and give it to your son."

The attendant was puzzled: "My lord, why is this?"

King Qinghe sighed: "This king has some things to tell your son, you must remember that you must hand over the letter to your son."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and finally clasped his fists in a salute, which was considered to have complied with King Qinghe's order.

The sky was not yet clear, and the night before dawn was still the darkest, and Song Yan was waiting for Song Yan to get up within three quarters of the hour.

Because today is the day of the Great Court Meeting, and it is also the day when the top three of the new division enter the hall to face the saints, and it is also the day when Song Yan announced to the courtiers that Zen is located in King Qinghe.

At such an important time, Song Yan was extra cautious.

Song Yan stretched out his hand and let the dressing lady put the heavy court dress on him, tied up his hair, put on the crown, and put the crown belt under his neck. After wearing the court dress for more than 60 years, Song Yan felt that today's court dress Very nice.

Song Yan was supported to get up, walked out of the Ganlu Hall with a solemn expression, and got on the Luanjia to the Xuanzheng Hall, listening to the voice of the servants in the palace road, which was extremely distant.

For 60 years, Song Yan has never heard the servant's voice as well as today. It turned out that before dawn, the voice of the servant would be so long and long in the palace.

Song Yan was in a particularly happy mood. After 60 years, he could finally stop being an emperor.

very nice.

Song Yan thought happily, and slightly raised his head to look at the vast sky. The stars had not disappeared, and it seemed that he was also celebrating Song Yan's successful abdication in advance.

In the apse of the Xuanzheng Palace, Song Yan was fully dressed. Although his face was dignified, he still couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. He had already made up his mind that when he was no longer the emperor, he would leave the palace as soon as possible and go to Qingzhou.

Go see the place where the first minister Ji Zhao was born!

Song Yan asked Chang Lu to sneak a look at the front court, and now Chang Lu was coming back with a bit of doubt on his face.

Song Yan asked, "How's it going? Has Uncle come to court?"

Chang Lu glanced at Song Yan cautiously, then shook his head silently.

Song Yan wondered: "Could it be that you didn't bring my words to you last night? Today's court meeting, I have something important to announce, King Qinghe must be present."

Chang Lu was a little anxious, and his eyes were red: "The servant saw King Qinghe in person, and told him exactly what His Majesty said. King Qinghe also said that he would definitely be there today, but there is indeed no sign of King Qinghe in Chaoshang. .”

Song Yan was stunned, and quickly pointed to Chang Lu and said, "Maybe it's my uncle who fell asleep, you, hurry up to the Minghua Palace and invite my uncle over here!"

If King Qinghe is not here, how will the abdication be announced? If the other protagonist is not here, wouldn't he announce it in vain?

Besides, he made up his mind to abdicate, and the abdication edict was in the hands of King Qinghe, so he had to hold the edict to announce his abdication.

Song Yan was inexplicably flustered, and after Chang Lu left, he hurriedly said, "Go, call the city guard Lang Guan, and ask Qinghe King if he has left the palace."

The servant waiting on the side said: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

"If King Qinghe doesn't come, I won't go to court." Song Yan was determined, his clenched fists hidden in his sleeves trembling faintly.

He thought he had made it clear to King Qinghe. He clearly saw that King Qinghe had accepted the edict and returned the gift. How could he have disappeared at this time?

King Gaochang's lesson from the past repeatedly flashed back in his mind, and finally Chang Lu rushed to the Xuanzheng Hall with the servants serving in the Minghua Hall.

As soon as Song Yan saw the servant kneeling in front of him, he felt that something was wrong.

King Gaochang sneaked out of Beijing. It was him who reported the letter. Song Yan is a little bit over the top now, a little dizzy...

Song Yan tentatively asked, "Where's my uncle? Did you leave the book out of the palace?"

The servant trembled all over and shook his head desperately: "Return to His Majesty, no...no."

Song Yan: "What about Uncle, but he's still asleep?"

The servant raised his head, and his terrified eyes gradually revealed an unbelievable look: "King Qinghe...he has shaved his hair and left home."

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