Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

The horseshoes were hurried, and the convoy of the brigade galloped past.

The official roads have been cleaned up, no one dares to approach, only dare to watch from afar, with awe in their eyes.

After looking at it twice, Chen Mo, feeling bored, withdrew his hand holding the curtain.

"Brother Huang, did you really go to plead with Emperor Father?"

Thinking of what happened that day, the Ninth Prince scratched his heart and lungs, wanting to know the result very much.

Chen Mo gave him a funny look: "You insist on squeezing into the car with me just to ask this?"

The Ninth Prince turned his head and said coyly: "After all, Director Wen once served the Emperor, I'm not worried... cough, just, just... I don't want the Emperor to be sad."

Chen Mo's eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

The child has also become frank.

If this was before, the Ninth Prince would definitely not have said such a thing.

"Is father so terrible in your eyes?" Chen Mo asked sincerely.

The Ninth Prince also opened his big black and round eyes and nodded sincerely, saying: "It's more terrifying than a sudden thunder and rain in the sky, and the result is that you don't have an umbrella!"

Chen Mo once again lamented Qing Yuze's level of being a father.

Sure enough, it is not so easy to be a Mingjun, and the children dare not get close to him.

however.

How can we understand each other without communicating?

Human beings do not have the ability to read minds, and often cause many mistakes due to ignorance.

Especially the royal father and son.

Chen Mo chuckled, and tried to guide him: "Why do you think that Father must bestow Director Wen's death?"

"Because of those people before, my father killed them all." The Ninth Prince tilted his head in doubt.

Is there anything wrong with this?

Their father is not a soft-hearted person, he is best at cutting grass and roots.

"You..." Chen Mo shook his head.

He knew that the Ninth Prince would think so.

Of course it is wrong to copy previous experience mechanically. Although Qing Yuze is an emperor, he is also a human being. As long as he is a human being, he will have motives in doing things.

Qing Yuze killed his brother before because the other party prevented him from taking the position, and their identities were too special, so they had to be killed to avoid future troubles.

But Mr. Wen is different.

He is just a eunuch who has no background and can only rely on others, and cannot threaten the emperor.

To kill or not to kill is all in the emperor's mind.

In fact, Chen Mo just said a word, and Qing Yuze agreed to let him go.

Chen Mo looked at the Ninth Prince, and suddenly said: "Let me ask you, if it were you, what would you say to Father?"

"Ah, ah?! Me, me?" The Ninth Prince was so nervous that he stuttered and asked, pointing at himself, as if he was being surprised by the Taifu to check his homework.

Seeing Chen Mo nodded, he scratched his cheek in embarrassment and thought for a long time.

"Let me go and plead with my father..."

This is so hard!

Although he was favored, he actually didn't dare to face his imposing father.

"I taught you before." Chen Mo pushed away the child's approaching forehead with his fingers, ruthlessly rejecting his fawning.

The Ninth Prince wanted to scratch his head but couldn't think of what he could say: "...I'll just say... Er, Director Wen is an eunuch and has no descendants. Even if he stays, he won't have any worries about the future?"

Chen Mo said lightly: "Reluctance is also a reason."

The Ninth Prince, who was holding his breath, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you still don't understand what your father wants?" Chen Mo glanced at him.

The Ninth Prince curled his lips inwardly, and thought to himself, if the emperor's thoughts were so easy to understand, those courtiers would not be worried every day.

"Oh, brother, as long as you know!" The Ninth Prince acted like a baby.

"However, this Director Wen is also a wonderful person. Brother Huang, you asked him to choose one of the two, but he actually said, 'I hope to save this life and kill this system that shouldn't exist' with my own hands. It is worthy of serving the emperor before." Brother, I suddenly like him a little bit."

"However, Brother Huang, I can't figure it out a little bit."

Chen Mo looked at the Ninth Prince who was approaching him again, isn't such a big carriage enough for you to sit in?

"What can't you figure out?"

"He was tricked by his stepmother into working as a eunuch in the palace, right? Then why didn't he take revenge on his stepmother, instead he hated the eunuch system?" Anyway, the Ninth Prince took his place and didn't sell the stepmother who dared to lie to him to a brothel. , he took the other party's last name.

Chen Mo replied very naturally: "In the beginning, he should just be looking for a belief, otherwise the gap is so big, he probably collapsed long ago, as for the later..."

Later, he should really be thinking about this group.

As the eldest son of a family, Mr. Wen is more educated than ordinary eunuchs, and his ideological realm is much higher.

He saw the deformities and disadvantages of the group of eunuchs, but it was a pity that the first person he met was not Concubine Shu. Although Chen Mo pleaded for mercy, he was involved in this treason after all.

This reminded Chen Mo of Madam Jue who was beside Concubine Fu.

That is also a strange woman.

One who dared to ask for holidays and treatment from his master, and even a court lady who was agreed by a female official.

Even Chen Mo tried to test whether the other party was time-traveling.

It's no wonder that the other party hit it off with Concubine Shu, it's really a high degree of ideal consistency.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Chen Moruo raised his head with feeling.

Finally, Zhai Yitian, the number one scholar in formal attire, lifted the curtain: "His Royal Highness."

"What's the matter?"

"Prime Minister Qi drafted the procedure for the Conferring Ceremony, Your Majesty invites you to come over."

Ominous premonition!

Chen Mo: ...Can he refuse?

Zhai Yitian, who lifted the curtain, gave a serious look: "His Royal Highness, please."

"Can I go?" The Ninth Prince was very interested in this rare etiquette.

Except for His Royal Highness, Zhai Yitian didn't even bother to give any of the royal family members who left him speechless: "His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, without His Majesty's call, no one is allowed to have an audience at will."

This is also to prevent someone from sweeping the emperor's interest before the Zen ceremony.

In every generation, there will be a few people with bad brains like this, thinking that fighting against the emperor will make their names go down in history.

former emperor

"Oh." The Ninth Prince sat back resentfully.

Chen Mo didn't want to go there, but the stubborn Zhai Yitian just didn't want to go, knowing that he would 'threat' Chen Mo.

"Your Highness, please don't procrastinate. Be more patient. I have never been afraid."

You don't call it patience, call it shameless!

For a person who can extract prescriptions from old doctor Fu, his thick skin is amazing. If he dares to say that he is second, no one in civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty would dare to be the first.

Chen Mo sighed silently.

Come on, go check it out.

He still doesn't believe it, how can they praise him with such a negative attitude?

However, as soon as he entered the emperor's carriage, Chen Mo was shocked.

"... Who is this dress for?"

Qi Xiang, who had just reported to His Majesty, smiled elegantly, and spit out an answer that made Chen Mo unable to continue acting stupid: "Of course it is for Your Highness."

"I think... I shouldn't need this type of clothing."

For the first time, Chen Mo felt the air was a little heavy.

He looked down, and there was a black lacquer box with the lid opened in the middle of the carriage, inside which was a set of extremely delicate court clothes.

Key words, black, dragon pattern, crown.

Chen Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Yuze who was sitting behind. The emperor was wearing this outfit, which could be called a parent-child outfit.

Oh no, it might be more appropriate to call it a twin suit.

Because there is no difference between the two, the only difference can only be seen when you get close.

If it was on such a grand occasion as the Fengchan Grand Ceremony, the courtiers standing below would never be able to tell the difference!

"Please rest assured, His Royal Highness, you will never violate the rules!"

Standing outside the door curtain, Zhuangyuan Lang, who has an unforgettable memory and has memorized all the laws of Dasheng, replied confidently.

Chen Mo: "..."

Is he worried about this? !

The way of heaven is reincarnated, and he finally realized Qi Anyan's feeling of embarrassment.

Qing Yuze never transferred Zhai Yitian, did he just want to see other people's expressions of being pissed off by the number one scholar?

"Show the prince the process." Having watched enough of the drama, Qing Yuze finally said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qi Xiang smiled and took the bag out of his sleeve and handed it to his nephew.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment before taking it.

He has to watch!

Otherwise, you won't even know if you've been tricked by then.

"Actually, it's nothing. His Highness just needs to go up and offer a stick of incense when he pays his respects to the ancestors." When Chen Mo read the scriptures, Qi Xiang looked at him kindly, just like an ordinary elder.

But Chen Mo just felt that his heart was creepy, and subconsciously felt that this person would cheat him.

"……It's that simple?"

"It's that simple." Qi Xiang repeated patiently.

Chen Mo closed the booklet, and it was indeed as Qi Xiang said, as long as he was in the last process, it would be fine.

Qing Yuze waited for him to finish reading, with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Since there is no doubt, then take the things away and prepare well."

what to prepare?

Chen Mo glanced at the lacquer box in front of him.

Hearing His Majesty's words, Zhai Yitian, who was standing outside, raised his hand without waiting for Chen Mo to refuse.

"I'll do it! I'll just do this kind of rough work!"

Watching the two leave, until the curtain was lowered, Qi Xiang suddenly burst out laughing, and teased the emperor: "Look at the heir you have chosen, the expression on his face that he does not want to take your position!"

He almost laughed rudely in front of Chen Mo just now.

"It's completely different from your eyes that were devoted to fame and fortune back then!"

Qing Yuze squinted at him: "But didn't you choose me because of this? The Qi family wanted to surpass the Yan family to become the number one at that time, and only Cong Longzhi could barely beat it. If I were like a prince Do not fight or grab, you can still laugh?"

I'm afraid I'm going to cry to death.

Qi Xiang choked and had to change the subject: "Are you really going to abdicate?"

"Otherwise? You know, even if you don't abdicate, you won't live long." When Qing Yuze said this, his expression was indifferent, and Qi Xiang could see from it that the emperor and the prince were actually very similar.

"Didn't Mr. Fu say that the poison was cured? Why is it so serious?" Qi Xiang frowned.

Qing Yuze chuckled nonchalantly: "Detoxification doesn't mean there is no harm. If you care about it, it will cause chaos."

Qi Xiang said silently: "..."

"The prince and Dasheng are entrusted to you." Qing Yuze's voice was very soft but firm.

"Who made you the prime minister?"

"Hey... I didn't become the prime minister to clean up your mess!"

Qi Xiang, who was a little moved at first, couldn't help complaining.

"It's not as serious as you said. Didn't Mr. Fu say that? As long as you practice more, you can still prolong your life for a few more years."

Sensing Qi Xiang's concern, Qing Yuze also smiled: "There are a lot of state affairs, what should I do to cultivate myself?"

"Isn't there still a prince here?" Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows.

It's back again.

But the prince didn't look very willing.

"So, no matter what to do now, first of all, the crown prince must be enthroned!"

As for whether it will succeed or not, it depends on this Feng Chan Grand Ceremony.