After becoming the king of the subjugated country

Among the pavilions, Prime Minister Qin picked an unremarkable room and told Ji Chen the general layout of the court.

Ji Chen nodded lazily, after all, he still wrote down the most important names.

"Prince Duan, as the saying goes, those who are righteous get more help than those who are wronged." Prime Minister Qin was trying to persuade Ji Chen, "My lord has never shown up in the capital before, and the minister is quite unfamiliar with you. Now is the time for you to show your kindness."

Ji Chen played with the ornaments on the table, propped his chin, and was a little eager to try, "What will happen to them if I don't show kindness to them?"

Will these people rebel?

Prime Minister Qin choked suddenly.

Ji Chen saw that Prime Minister Qin's complexion was not very good-looking, and then looked at Prime Minister Qin's gray temples, he felt a little guilty, "Then just choose a few, and the prime minister will make a list."

Anyway, he doesn't know each other, and he can't say good or bad.

Prime Minister Qin was moved, and couldn't help but compare Ji Chen and Ji Han in his heart. Obviously, compared to Ji Han who likes to refute his suggestions one by one, and prefers the Song family, Ji Chen is obviously not so stubborn, and he can listen more or less Go in and say a few words.

Speaking of this, Prime Minister Qin continued his efforts and continued: "In fact, not only should courtiers be gracious, but the clan should be more so. Brothers should pay more attention to friendship, so that the world can witness the harmony of the royal family."

Ji Chen's hands playing with the ornaments paused for a moment, and he couldn't help showing a fierce look in his eyes.

Since Ji Han is about to die, he will absolutely not allow other people to dance in front of him in the name of the prince.

If Prime Minister Qin must ask him to appease the prince...

Then he can only deal with those people afterwards.

Prime Minister Qin didn't notice what was wrong with Ji Chen at that moment, he just kept his eyes on the table and didn't look directly at Ji Chen's face, to show his respect for the prince.

"My lord, you don't need to worry too much about this. You only need to reward some medicine and silver, and send eunuchs or maids to take care of you every year and festival. The benefits are not expensive, and it is already a great grace of the emperor."

"There is no shortage of money in the East Palace," Ji Chen sneered, "Who knows how much they dug up the treasury."

Prime Minister Qin was taken aback, and said slowly: "My lord, the old minister said it was the one from Huangjue Temple."

Ji Chen was taken aback for a moment, then let go of his hand, "Who?"

Is there anyone else in the East Palace in Huangjue Temple?

The coral ornament suddenly hit the table.

Prime Minister Qin bit the bullet and said, "It's that little monk."

"What little novice??"

Prime Minister Qin was even more astonished, "My lord doesn't know?"

"Should I know?"

Prime Minister Qin sighed, "It was the prince born 17 years ago by Chen Guiren, who was sent to Huangjue Temple."

Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, and after a little calculation, "That's my younger brother? The third prince in the palace?"

Prime Minister Qin said euphemistically: "Your Majesty took his name off the imperial jade plate and sent him to become a monk at Huangjue Temple."

Ji Chen: "..."

He couldn't hold back, and whispered an idiot.

Don't be born if you have the ability!

Once they are born, they will be sent to the temple to become a monk, absolutely!

Prime Minister Qin didn't hear what Ji Chen said, but continued: "My lord, this person doesn't pose much threat to you, not to mention that in the past month, His Majesty and the crown prince have passed away one after another, the government and the public are really in turmoil, and there can be no more disasters. "

Ji Chen couldn't help asking: "Is he in a bad situation?"

"It's very bad," Prime Minister Qin said, "Since that Chen Guiren gave birth, Empress Song, who is Mrs. Jingchen, has been unable to rest every night, and the prince has also started to fall ill. Your Majesty asked Qin Tianjian to approve the prince It turned out that the prince was not good for His Majesty and Queen, let alone the whole royal family, so he was sent to Huangjue Temple, it is said that he was practicing atonement."

Ji Chen: "..."

Too many slots, I don't know where to start.

"Tang Qian!" Ji Chen called out to the guards outside.

Dressed in armor and holding a long knife, Tang Qian pushed open the door and walked in, looking at Ji Chen excitedly: "My lord, do you have something to order?"

"Go to Huangjue Temple for me, and pick up someone with the signboard of Prince Duan's Mansion. That person is called—" Ji Chen looked at Prime Minister Qin.

Prime Minister Qin added, "It's called Ji Pei."

Ji Chen was taken aback, the familiar name instantly reminded him of the plot of the novel, and a sense of absurdity quietly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be the future overlord of the Central Plains, the most ruthless protagonist?

Or the same name?

Ji Chen supported his forehead and sighed, "Ask him if he would like to come to the palace. If he agrees, you will bring him to the palace properly. No one can stop him."

"Yes!" Tang Qian happily ordered a group of people to set off together without asking the reason.

The crown prince couldn't wake up, Ji Chen needed to make decisions on everything, and Prime Minister Qin was busy with things, so when he saw that the matter was settled, he went down to do things by himself, and didn't stay any longer.

When Qin Sheng came in, he happened to miss Tang Qian.

"My lord," Qin Sheng took two steps closer, "How can I be regarded as a person on the same boat as you? Can I ask you for a favor?"

Ji Chen thought, you are the protagonist, why are you in the same boat as me?

Of course, he didn't refute on the face, but just signaled Qin Sheng to continue.

Qin Shengdao, "As for the medical girl You Han, she is a doctor with real skills. Although she eagerly told the prince's illness and made a judgment, it is also the truth..." Qin Sheng Yue whispered .

Obviously, he also knew how direct the doctor woman was.

Ji Chen was a little curious, "Why did you come here to intercede for a medical girl?"

Qin Sheng's face was complicated, and his smile was a little weak, "The ink stain half a month ago, I almost scratched the skin and didn't remove it. Later, I found her. She made me an ointment, applied it twice, and then removed it. Ink."

Ji Chen also remembered that the ink stain was the wing of a pigeon he raised, and a piece of paper flew to Qin Sheng's forehead, leaving a cloud of ink stains behind.

"Okay, let him go, no problem." Ji Chen agreed.

Take it as compensation for Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng was immediately satisfied, and continued to be elated.

"Princess You, King Duan agrees, you can go." Qin Sheng informed the nurse of the good news, and did not forget to say hello to Ning Wenzheng, "Miss Ning, are you still busy?"

Ning Wenzheng's face was a little pale, but he still smiled back, "I'm done with my work, I just need to hand over the things."

When Qin Sheng turned his head, he saw the female doctor staring at Ning Wenzheng with a serious face, and couldn't help being taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"

The doctor said: "She has a bloody smell on her body."

And a hint of floral fragrance that can be smelled in the East Palace.

Qin Sheng didn't take it seriously, and just said casually: "Maybe she accidentally scratched her hand? It's not important, Imperial Physician You, can you prescribe a prescription for me, I feel like I've lost a lot of hair recently , the hair volume is getting thinner..."

Qin Sheng looked at the doctor attentively.

In the past few days, he has been busy with various things, running back and forth between Zhuangzi and the palace every day, and there is not a single day that he does not stay up late.

The medical woman concluded sharply: "So, you are starting to go bald, right?"

Qin Sheng: "..."

No wonder Cheng Engong was furious after hearing the diagnosis given to the prince by the doctor, and immediately asked the guards to take her down.

Qin Sheng refused to admit it, "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense, I just lose a few hairs occasionally, and I'm far from bald!"

The female doctor looked at him helplessly, "Don't hide your illness from the doctor, you have to explain your problem clearly so that I can prescribe the medicine. What's more, I have experience in treating baldness, and it will get better in half a month."

Qin Sheng could only nod his head with resentment, "Yes... yes a little bit."

In the room, Ning Wenzheng asked the craftsmen to place the jade seals, seals and tiger charms one by one, and showed them to Ji Chen, and then asked them to leave.

Eunuch Xin was the only one left in the room to wait on him.

Ning Wenzheng bowed deeply, "My lord, the prince will pass away around dinner time."

Ji Chen quickly came to his senses, "He's dead? Did you strangle him to death?"

"He woke up halfway, I can't help it," Ning Wenzheng said succinctly without much guilt, "I smothered him to death with the quilt."

Bai Qi sat up straight at first, but he relaxed a little when he heard this sentence, "It doesn't matter, the marks are not serious."

If strangled to death, the strangle marks on the neck would be too obvious.

"Who is guarding the East Palace now?" Bai Qi asked.

Ning Wenzheng said: "Prince Princess saw my movements, but she didn't make a sound. I also asked a little eunuch given to me by Gonggong Xin to guard there, and not let anyone leave the East Palace."

It was rare for Ning Wenzheng to feel ashamed, she really wanted to take advantage of the Crown Princess.

Eunuch Xin beside him couldn't help interjecting, with a bit of sternness in his tone, "If the Crown Princess doesn't want to, let her die for the Crown Prince."

Naturally, he also hoped that his master would be able to ascend to a high position, and he didn't want anyone who was short-sighted to stop him.

Bai Qi calmly said: "Try to win her over first, and ask her what she wants. Within a month, His Majesty and the Crown Prince passed away one after another. His Majesty's death is considered to be the end of his life, and the Crown Prince's death was barely covered up by drinking too much. Then there is a Crown Princess, I'm afraid that the people will make many speculations out of thin air, and the prince's reputation will be damaged."

Hearing Ning Wenzheng tell the whole story, Ji Chen became interested, "Don't be so worried, I think the princess is a smart person. Miss Ning, why don't you ask again, the princess is willing to help Let's give it a go."

Ning Wenzheng naturally lowered his head and agreed.

While they were discussing the details, Tang Qian came back with an anxious face, "My lord, that Mr. Ji Pei is dying soon."

Ji Chen looked up immediately, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Wouldn't the main character be fanned to death just because he flapped the butterfly wings?

Tang Qian said: "When I went there, this young master had already had a high fever for two days and had never taken any medicine. The monks in Huangjue Temple still stopped me and wouldn't let me go in."

Speaking of this, Tang Qian pushed the short man in shabby clothes beside him, "This is the person next to Ji Pei, I'm afraid I can't explain clearly, so I just brought her back."

The short man was thin and thin, with clear slap marks on his face, and his clothes were shabby, like a poor boy.The short man knelt down and begged with a plop, and kowtowed continuously, "I beg you to have mercy and give me some medicinal materials. Ji Pei has been burning for two days, and he is almost unable to hold on."

"Go call the imperial physician and have someone come over to treat him!" Ji Chen's face was also not very good-looking, "Where is the man, take me to have a look."

Tang Qian arranged people in a remote room nearby, and when Ji Chen entered, he could smell a rotten smell.

The short man with red and swollen eyes explained: "A few days ago, there was a fire in Huangjue Temple. When the beam fell down, it hit Ji Pei's leg."

Bai Qi lifted the quilt in front of him and took a look, only to see that the person lying in front of him was extremely thin, his face was flushed, his body was stained with blood, his legs had already begun to ooze pus, and the wound was extremely terrifying.

He took a step back, pressed Ji Chen's hand, motioned him not to go forward, and then asked, "Where's the imperial doctor?"

Eunuch Xin said: "I have already asked someone to invite you."

"My lord," the eunuch standing beside him immediately knelt down, "The imperial physician originally treated the nobles in the palace, but he just—"

Seeing Ji Chen's eyes getting more and more terrifying, he didn't dare to continue.

"Who are you?" Bai Qi asked.

The eunuch proudly said: "This servant used to serve in the imperial study, and also received the grace and teaching of the empress. King Duan had been staying in the cold palace before, and he didn't know these rules. Now that the servant is here to serve, it is natural to point out the rules in the palace."

Speaking of which, the eunuch didn't think highly of King Shang Duan.

Just a prince in the cold palace, not as knowledgeable as these slaves, if it wasn't for good luck, how could it be possible to step into the palace again?

Eunuch Xin was drenched in cold sweat, knelt down with a puff, and dared not say a word to defend himself.

People are picked out by him to serve.

Ji Chen closed his eyes, forcing himself not to be too angry.

At this moment, it's not because this person is the protagonist or not, it's purely because Ji Chen can't stand it.

"Get up, within ten days, release all the eunuchs and maids in the palace who have received the grace of the queen and the prince, and who still miss the old master!" Ji Chen said angrily: "Change someone, go and invite that female doctor! "

Maybe among those imperial physicians, many people are still thinking about the old emperor, empress and prince, and may rebel at any time.

Only the female doctor, who publicly and boldly offended Cheng Engong, also offended the Song family.

Bai Qi looked at the short man, "Is Huangjue Temple also managed by the Song family?"

The short man immediately nodded fiercely, "I heard that the abbot has had tea with Mr. Song many times."

Bai Qi squeezed Ji Chen's fingers, and Ji Chen looked over immediately.

"I'll help you vent your anger tomorrow, okay?" Bai Qi said seriously: "It's almost time, I'll copy the Song family."

Ji Chen was silent for a while, and the anger that had just risen was immediately covered by a clear spring.

It was sweet and comforting, with some indescribable throbbing.

Ji Chen said: "Okay, when you go, remember to bring Tang Qian with you."

The female doctor rushed over, took a look at the injury, pressed Ji Pei's muscles and bones a few more times, and concluded, "If it's a few days later, this leg will be completely useless."

The short man suddenly raised his head in surprise, "Then can it still be cured now?"

The female doctor glanced across the short slender fingers, nodded, and looked at Ji Chen.

Ji Chen nodded, "Use the best medicine to cure him."

"My lord, it's almost time," Eunuch Xin urged in a low voice.

It's almost time for dinner.

Ji Chen said: "Here is for you, and you can ask someone to pick up anything you need."

The female doctor readily agreed, and then began to administer the needles.

Under the sharp pain, the person lying on the bed opened his eyes, just in time to see Ji Chen turn and leave.

Who is this?

Before he could think about it, he passed out again.

In the main courtyard of the Eastern Palace, the Crown Princess stood beside Ji Han's bed, feeling Ji Han's gradually cooling body, and wept in a daze.

All the concubines also knelt behind, covering their faces and weeping.

Prime Minister Qin led all the officials to stand outside, respectfully and solemnly, sending Ji Han off for the last time.

From a cursory glance, this scene turned out to be very similar to that in Qianqing Palace a month ago, only some people were changed.

Seeing that Ji Chen also came, the Crown Princess wept bitterly and prostrated herself on the quilt, "His Royal Highness, Husband! Why did you leave! Leave us weak girls in the world!"

The words of the crown princess announced the death of the crown prince Ji Han.

The cries of all the concubines also began to grow louder, not only for the people on the bed, but also for their own fate.

The surrounding eunuchs and court ladies all knelt down to see the prince off.

The brilliance of the setting sun dissipated completely, and countless candles were lit around, making this place look like daylight.

Prime Minister Qin led all the officials to kowtow to Ji Han, stood up, knelt down again, and said to Ji Chen, "The crown prince died early today, and King Duan is the second son of His Majesty, the younger brother of the crown prince, he should take over the important responsibilities of his father and brother as soon as possible, and live up to him." Jiangshan Sheji."

"Please ascend the throne, King Duan!"

"Please ascend the throne, King Duan!"

Many ministers followed behind Prime Minister Qin, bowing and saluting one after another.

Bai Qi was at the closest place to Ji Chen, with a sincere smile on his face.

Qin Sheng was among the crowd, kneeling most sincerely.

Ji Shao also saluted along with everyone, and the hostility between his brows completely dissipated.

Ning Wenzheng is a woman and cannot personally participate in it, so she just looked at here in silence, showing a smile.

The Crown Princess stared blankly at Ji Chen, and at this moment she clearly realized that with Ji Han's death, the era that was supposed to belong to them had come to an end.

Their voices spread out one after another, forming an echo, as if they were also urging Ji Chen.

Looking at this scene, Ji Chen was not unmoved, "Everyone, please rise up."

Ji Chen said: "Thanks to the destiny, I will do my best in the future."

Prime Minister Qin led the crowd to kneel down again, "Your Majesty, I will see you, long live your majesty, long live, long live, long live."

The Crown Princess also got up finally, and brought all the prince's concubines to follow the minister to salute, "See Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, Long live, Long live."

The solemn and solemn bell rang, announcing not only the death of the prince, but also the world that the palace welcomed its new owner.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, I always feel that the writing is messy, I have changed it several times, and it is late.

Before Schering ascended the throne, he changed his words and handed over power. There is no formal ceremony yet.

So far, all the protagonists have appeared, Ji Chen has also ascended the throne, and the next volume is a new journey.

§Volume [-]: Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day§