The male lead, get out of here [Transmigration Book]

The queen stood behind Deng Xin, facing the door, and looked out. It was late autumn at this time. Last night, a strong wind blew off ten percent of the leaves on the trees. The frost that fell in the morning fell on the ground. The leaves and branches of the trees are covered with a layer, and under the sunlight, from time to time, thin flakes of frost will fall down. The bare branches swayed in the cold wind.

For the first time, she realized that her life had reached late autumn, and she had been in the palace for more than [-] years, but for the first time, she felt sad.

Fighting against Gu Qi, the concubines in the harem, and the queen mother was all for Yan Shao's favor, but unfortunately, he was defeated by a dead man in the end.

She thought she could raise an adopted son and keep her current dignity, but it was a pity that Yan Shao deliberately destroyed it.

Now that the situation is like this, what choice does she have?

"Yan Yanghua is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and he already has his own influence. The icing on the cake is not appreciated. I'm afraid we won't get it in the end." The queen tried her best to suppress the exhaustion in her heart, and said.She is not alone, and there is the Deng family behind her, she can't collapse yet.

Deng Xin said: "No, it's still Yan Yangchang, that idiot Prince An is still hoping to become the emperor's father, as long as we reveal this intention, he will definitely take the bait."

"It's just that Yan Yangchang..."

"As long as Yan Yanghua is finished, immediately force the emperor to become a reserve, and when the time comes, the overall situation will be certain, and we can..."

The queen's eyes flickered, and she agreed: "Okay, I agree, I will ask someone to help you, and I will not come to me for these things in the future."

Hearing the words, Deng Xin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, tried to check the queen's face, but couldn't see anything: "Sister?"

"I'm often physically exhausted recently, and I want to rest for a while, so don't come here if you have nothing to do."

"It's important for my sister to take care of her health, so my younger brother will leave first." Seeing that the queen was just tired, Deng Xin casually cared and left.

The queen felt even more tired. This was his own brother. She was not feeling well, so she didn't even ask a question, only thinking about how to use her to hold power.

"Did I do it right?" The queen asked herself in a daze, and then sneered, no matter if it was right or not, what I did was what I did, and I could only continue, this was her fate!

After Deng Xin contacted Prince An, Princess An and Prince An had a big fight and returned to her natal home.

Tang Jian went to the palace.

When Deng Xin thought that Tang Jian or Yan Shao would make some follow-up actions, both sides fell silent.

He thought, with Tang Jian's temperament, maybe he also hoped that his nephew could inherit the throne, not to mention that Tang Jian claimed to be romantic, but he was not a common person. At that time, Yan Yangchang would not be in his hands.

Since Yan Yangren was implicated last time, Yan Yanghua lost some influence, but it is not completely useless. After all, the matter of establishing a reserve was brought up. Yan Shao is nearly fifty, and emperors have died early since ancient times. How many years can he be emperor?After the establishment of the reserve, it will take several years of careful training before he can ascend the throne. Even among the neutral faction, it is hoped that he can become a reserve as soon as possible.

Therefore, going to court every day is like a noisy vegetable market, and it is a matter of establishing a reserve.

When it comes to establishing a crown prince, of course there must be a candidate for the crown prince, and the censor proposed that Yan Yanghua, the son of Prince Ping, was kind, well-educated, and well-mannered, so he should be the candidate for the crown prince.

What made Yan Yanghua most proud was that this person was a complete royalist, and he had nothing to do with him. Now, not only his people agreed, but even many neutral factions fell to his side.

Yan Shao stared at Yan Yanghua with narrowed eyes on the dragon chair. Although he showed his usual modesty, he could clearly see the flash of complacency.

What do you want to do?Force the palace?fart!

Do you really think he is old and confused?

Immediately, he became furious and pulled out the censor who proposed to establish a reserve with fifty court rods.

The Yulin army pulled Yushi out aggressively, and beat him fifty times with thunder and rain, and Yushi also screamed and cried bitterly, and finally pretended to pass out.

The execution was outside the palace, and the ministers in the palace were terrified when they heard it. You must know that the old censor was promoted step by step by the emperor. A real confidant of the emperor can beat the board so hard without hesitation. Thinking about it Their weight suddenly misfired.

Before the corners of Yan Yanghua's raised mouth fell, he was awakened by the screams in his ears, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty. He has no talent or virtue, and he absolutely dare not want to be the crown prince.

Yan Shao immediately smiled brightly, "Well, since you have no talent or virtue, how can you take on the big responsibility? You should also resign from your official position and go back to Prince Ping's mansion to be your son."

Yan Yanghua collapsed to the ground in an instant. He originally planned to retreat. He expected that even if Yan Shao got angry, he would not punish him harshly in front of the courtiers. It's underground.

Yan Shao turned cold and snorted: "What? Not satisfied?"

Only then did he remember that thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, so he quickly knelt down: "No, I thank the sage for your grace."

"Well, get up, go back and study hard."

Yan Yanghua almost vomited blood when he was stabbed with a knife. Thinking that he was well-educated and talented, he was forced to say that he had no talent and no virtue in the court.Therefore, after retreating from the court, Yan Yanghua fell straight to the ground and couldn't get up.

Deng Xin, who was looking for evidence of Yan Yanghua's crime, was stunned. Yan Yanghua collapsed before he started to act?Is happiness coming too fast, or is there something else hidden?

The next day, the old censor, who was supposed to be lying on the bed after being beaten fifty times, was actually helped up to the court again, and the same thing was played, Li Chu.

The important thing is that Yan Shao also agreed, and after all the chatting and chatting, only Yan Yangchang was left. Thinking about it carefully, Yan Yangchang was not very good, but it was okay, at least he was hardworking and studious, and he had no other bad habits. It is still possible to be a conservative monarch.

Here, Xiang Yan Shao disagrees again. To select an official, one must choose a person with good facial features, fat and thin, not to mention anything else, just say that everyone standing here, from young, middle-aged, to old, who is not sanctimonious, Cough no, who is not handsome, with Chang Chang's chubby figure, he can't step into the Fengtian Palace, let alone be a prince!Rejected, resolutely rejected!

Deng Xin felt that he was being tricked. Yesterday he was secretly delighted that he killed Yan Yanghua without any effort, but today he killed Yan Yangchang for such absurd reason.

Now the courtiers are in a dilemma. The eldest son of the emperor's immediate family has been knocked out. Should he be selected from his sons and bastards?This is totally out of courtesy.

Yan Shao said leisurely: "Why do I have to choose the crown prince from among my nephews?"

Qi Ziping bowed and said, "The Holy One has no son."

"Then what if we have it?"

"Of course the son of the Holy Majesty must be established."

"What if he has no talent, no virtue, is ugly and fat, and is arrogant and reckless?"

"As long as the saint has a son, it can only be passed on to him. Of course, if he has other brothers, it will depend on the elders and concubines." Qi Ziping replied solemnly.

"Oh! That's what happened."

The courtiers collectively lowered their heads and curled their lips. Your Majesty's foolishness is too contrived.But, from what it means, do you really have such an unreliable son?

"It seems that I really have to get a son out." Yan Shao said casually.

Deng Xinhui's bowels were turning green. When he heard Yan Shao's words, he couldn't understand why. His suspicions back then had been fulfilled, but why did he need to find any evidence to confirm Gu Xiuyuan's identity before making a move? Ren, I regret it now!

The courtier's eyes lit up. Since five years ago, the emperor's harem has not had a newcomer, and none of the former concubines is pregnant. Could it be that the emperor is about to draft?They all secretly wondered which girl in their family was old enough, even if they didn't have one, relatives and friends' ones would be fine.

However, Yan Shao kept his mouth shut and didn't mention anything about what happened next.The appetite of the courtiers was completely lost, and they all stretched their necks waiting for Yan Shao to speak, but they waited until the senior year and the high-pitched voice shouted: "There is something to play, nothing to leave the court."

Big disappointment!

But Deng Xin felt cold all over, under Da Mao's cloak, his hands and feet gradually became stiff and cold.

Now that Yan Shao had said that Yan Yangchang should not be the heir, he had no reason to continue living in the palace, so he moved back home that day. Because Prince An's hope was dashed, he lost his temper at him, and then ran to his uncle's house to give to his mother and concubine. After reporting that he was safe, he turned around and moved to Qingshanbo's mansion.

But Qi Ziping could no longer maintain that detached attitude, so he had to drag Tang Wenbin to his house for a drink.

"happy!"

Tang Wenbin drank a glass of wine and said, "Do you think His Majesty knows?"

Qi Ziping glanced at him, and said with a smile, "You're only thinking about this now? I knew it earlier."

"you said?"

Qi Ziping shook his head. He was not sure when Yan Shao knew about it, but it must have been a long time.

"Then when do you think His Majesty will recognize Xiao Yuan?"

"We have to wait for a while, at least until the 'illegitimate child' incident calms down."

Tang Wenbin had a flash of inspiration: "From the back to the front, I always feel that there is a handwriting of the Holy One in that matter."

Qi Ziping thought about it carefully, and agreed deeply. The two old ministers took advantage of drinking some wine to get excited, listed the things that happened in the past few years, and then deduced the reasons from the ending. They discovered several handwritings of Yan Shao, and As early as four years ago, he started to lay out today's situation, paving the way for Gu Xiuyuan.

Therefore, Yan Yanghua and Yan Yangren were not wronged.

After listening to Yan Yangchang's storytelling, Han Xiaotian felt powerless as if he had punched cotton heavily. He was ready to fight a tough battle with Gu Xiuyuan, and it might be a protracted battle. In the end, he hadn't exerted his strength , the enemy disappeared, and the happiness came too suddenly, and I couldn't accept it!

Yan Yangchang looked at Han Xiaotian in a daze, but Gu Xiuyuan always sneered dismissively, and was a little unsure if he said something wrong: "What's wrong with you two?"

"Ah, it's okay, I just feel emotional, it's not easy to be an emperor."

"Yes."

"Brother, do you sympathize with him?"

"No, absolutely not, am I worried about you?"

Gu Xiuyuan gave Han Xiaotian a sideways look, with a smile on his face.

It almost made Han Xiaotian's bones crisp.Since the lifting of the ban, he has never been abstinent for such a long time. Even if he is attacked, he still has lust. Seeing Gu Xiuyuan's flirtatious look, the little brother who regained his vitality immediately stood up and saluted.

Right now, I can't move my eyes.

When Yan Yangchang saw this, he was blatantly flirting, so he stopped being an eyesore, and ran away in a hurry.