He's been caught for the show.

Beijing.

Emperor Chang has been seriously ill for quite some time, let alone the court, he is powerless even to summon the ministers.

And the few sons he has always loved are fighting outside, fighting to the death, and have no time to go to his father's bedside to perform filial piety and show his father's kindness and filial piety... Maybe it's because the father who is dying and has lost power is not worth it. They don't pay any more attention to this.

At this moment, the only one with "filial piety" to come to serve the sick is the sixteenth prince who survived the catastrophe but was left behind by the people for ten years.

Chen Yin took the medicine bowl from the waiter, and brought it to the bed with a smile on his face.

Unable to move most of his body, Emperor Chang, who could only lie straight on the bed at the moment, glared at him. The hand beside him curled up slightly and trembled a few times, and his arm was raised half a palm high.

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He pressed "Your Majesty"'s hand, but said "Your Highness, forgive me".

But no one raised any objections to this supposedly absurd scene. The entire dormitory knelt down, facing the young man standing beside the bed.

Chen Yin smiled, "It's okay, it's my father who is so happy to see me... You all go down, I will talk to my father."

There was only one thing below, and all the servants bowed and retreated, leaving the sleeping hall one after another.

He was supposed to be his neighbor, but now he was being manipulated by his son like a finger. Lying on the bed, Emperor Chang rolled his eyes white with anger, but his whole face was flushed red. The veins on his neck were tense, and his lips were hard. The base of his tongue, which was closed and numb, trembled, and he uttered two words with great difficulty - "animal".

Maybe he meant to shout angrily, but in his current situation, it is already extremely difficult to pronounce the syllables, so the two words are vague, like a whisper.

However, Chen Yin heard it and heard it clearly.

He didn't care, and even smiled, "What the father said is that I am your son, so naturally I am an animal."

Emperor Chang was so angry that his whole body twitched, his eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Yin's expression remained unchanged, he propped up Emperor Chang's upper body, took the medicine bowl again, held the spoon in his hand and swirled it twice in the medicine juice, and then took a spoonful of soup medicine and fed it.

This time Emperor Chang had beads of sweat on his forehead, he desperately mobilized his numb tongue to push the spoonful of soup medicine away.

He succeeded.

Chen Yin spat out almost every drop of that spoonful of medicine.

Chen Yin is not a prince who grew up in the palace, so he has a lot of experience in taking care of others.

When he was young and lacking in strength, he was brought by Chu Lu, and he often went to the wounded barracks to help. He was good at bandaging and feeding medicine. He didn't feed the medicine for a while, apart from the fact that he himself didn't get distracted, it can only show that Emperor Chang's desire to survive is really strong enough.

Chen Yin knew what his father was thinking almost without thinking.

He didn't force it, he put the medicine bowl aside, smiled, and even looked calm, "You don't have to be like this, this is indeed medicine."

Emperor Chang turned a deaf ear to it, and still persistently vomited out the remaining medicinal juice.

Chen Yin looked at this embarrassing emperor with a gentler look on his face.

"My son knows that you think I did your 'disease'."

Emperor Chang rolled his eyes with difficulty and glared at him, but Chen Yin still kept his expression unchanged, "Then you really misunderstood me."

"Paricide is against ethics. After all, you are my biological father. He..."

"You must not want to see me do such a thing."

"You should be thankful and thankful. It was such a noble gentleman who saved me back then."

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"...that person taught me to stand upright, let me understand what is responsible and what is responsibility in life..."

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"Although you don't believe it, your 'disease' was not caused by your son."

He just watched his brother's attack and didn't stop it.

"You should trust Erchen, and you can only trust Erchen... Erchen is probably the only person in this palace who is looking forward to your survival..."

Of course he hoped that he was alive, preferably a little longer, so that he could see all this.

"After all, you didn't 'kill your son' back then... Reciprocity is a courtesy, and your minister really didn't mean to 'kill his father'."

Witnessing the authority falling into the hands of others bit by bit with my own eyes is probably a more painful torture than death for this person...

Emperor Chang's expression, which was gradually relaxed because of Chen Yin's previous explanation, became terrified again because of the last sentence, his pupils shrank in shock, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.

But whether it was the scolding before or the refusal of the soup just now, it took him a lot of energy, and now he can only make some vague breath sounds.

Chen Yin finally put away the mild to false expression on his face.

But he didn't get angry either, he just looked at the aged emperor on the couch with a calm - creepy calm - expression.

After a while, he suddenly pulled his lips.

— This is not a laugh.

It's not even a fake smile, it seems to be just a subconscious move when the owner doesn't know what expression to make.

He was silent for a long time, and then in a strangely emotional tone, he said slowly: "So, you actually remembered..."

Emperor Chang on the sickbed made a strange "ho ho" sound as if he was strangled by the neck.

But Chen Yin didn't make any further reaction to this, it seemed that the movement of pulling the corners of his lips was too strenuous, and the slight upward arc finally returned to a straight line.

He silently and silently watched the emperor for a long time.

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"Yin'er!"

Just before Chen Yin completely left the palace, the people on the sickbed didn't know where the strength came from, but they shouted these two words in a straight voice.

Chen Yin's footsteps stopped for a moment, but it was only a moment of stagnation, and he stepped out of the palace without looking back.

Chen Yin wondered what the man was thinking when he called out this name?

— and don't care.

This vortex in the capital brought about by Emperor Chang's serious illness lasted throughout the winter, and even the New Year's Day in the middle was not blocked, and all the families in the capital were in panic.

Until the spring of next year, everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

The third son of the emperor held a banquet in the Fushui Pavilion, made the dead lie in ambush underwater, murdered the eldest brother, fifth brother, and ninth brother, and seriously injured the seventh brother—this almost destroyed all the princes who had emerged in the battle years ago. He turned straight and led his troops into the palace.

When Emperor Yechang "died of illness", the emperor's third son ascended the throne.

This brutal act was naturally condemned by other prince factions in the DPRK.

however……

The blood that night flowed directly from Xuanhe Hall to the East Gate.

After this night, there was silence in the court.

At the same time, the voices of crusade against the "false king" became louder and louder.

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Far away in the north, the Beiding Army, which has little contact with the court, also received a letter to help the capital to dispatch troops to crusade.

There were not many people in the capital who could send the letter here. Chu Lu stared at the handwritten letter of a certain little bastard for a long time with a sullen face, and went to order the general to transfer troops with low pressure.

Of course Chu Lu saw Chen Yin's intentions?

I hope Beijing will go to Beijing.

Hope to send this support.

Chu Lu still trusts Chen Yin's ability. Since he can mess things up to this point, he must have a way to deal with the end of the situation.

But at this moment, I sent an urgent letter asking for help.

A tone of "uncle, if you don't come, your nephew will die".

↑ This statement is still true

Take risks by yourself?

Still on purpose.

It’s been a few years since I’ve seen you, I’m so courageous...

Don't be afraid to play off, and really lose your life? !

On the other hand, Zaiduo, who got the news by accident, was so anxious that his mouth started to smolder.

For the most part, Chador was willing to play dumb, or be a fool if necessary.

But right now this is obviously not a "most case"!

If he continues to be deaf and blind, he may become a real deaf and blind in the future!

——The transfer order...the appeal letter...in short, no matter what it is, there must be something wrong with it! !

After the recovery of the six states, the north and the south will no longer have no communication as before, and the news from the south will also spread here, not to mention that Chaduo has been operating in the capital for so many years and has some channels of his own.

Because he knew that the sixteenth prince could not be a simple person, he paid more attention to it, and found some clues.Needless to say, there are definitely his people in the tiger camps stationed in the north of Beijing and the garrisons in narrow borders.

During these years in Beiding, Chaiduo couldn't understand the truth that "the man who has soldiers in his hands is the master".

And what is the reputation of the third prince who just proclaimed himself emperor now?

The "Sixteen Princes" are doing it now, and it can even be called "what the hearts of the people want".

But he doesn't, he just doesn't move!

Unnecessarily transferred the Beiding Army stationed on the frontier.

At this time when one more day of waiting would be one more day of misfortune and one more day of danger, he deliberately moved away from the near and distant, and transferred to Beiding, which would take several days to reach the capital even if he marched in a hurry, and had to cross the river in the middle.

——You must know that the current "Beiding" is not the "Beiding" of the past.

After the recovery of the six states, this General Xie deliberately reduced the size of the army, either sending it back to his hometown, or defending the states...

Those who are still in the army today are elite, but in terms of scale, they are just an ordinary garrison army stationed on the frontier.

Several deeds of "cooking the rabbit to death" and "hiding the bow to the end of the bird" flashed through Chaiduo's mind.

There are so many allusions in the history books that there can't be more. How many of the masters who have made great achievements throughout the history have a good end? !

As an ally, General Xie has worked hard for the "Sixteenth Prince".

But the question is, are they still "allies" now?

The "Sixteenth Prince" is only one step away from ascending the throne.

If his identity is as Chaduo guessed, then now is the best time to eliminate this "secret".

——Any emperor... no, no one will let his wealth and life depend on others...

The more Chaiduo thought about it, the more he felt that this was a blatant "trap".

Take a look at the methods of this "Sixteenth Prince"...

Killed all the competitors without bloodshed, without even having to do it himself.

Whether it is the crime of killing brothers or patricide, all the guilt, all the infamy... are all borne by the third prince, who is now the new emperor.

But he was clean and didn't touch it at all.

Even after the matter is completed, it can still gain the reputation of "crushing against the tyrant".

Kill two birds with one stone.

Such scheming is simply chilling.

Chaduo could have guessed the next development——

General Xie went south and was ambushed and died. The emperor's sixteenth sons avenged him in pain.

Another "kill two birds with one stone" strategy.

It not only completely solved the hidden danger of "Xie Lu", but also won the morale of "Beiding"...

Even if the third prince still has remnants of his party, he and Beiding will never end with each other.

This is clearly "kill three birds with one stone"!

As for who is the real mastermind behind the ambush?

Dead people can't speak.

... Whether it's Xie Lu or the Third Prince.

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