The emperor is as beautiful as jade

"Prime Minister Fu, what are you talking about?!?" In Qianming Palace, Emperor Wenrui Xiao Zhiyi's unbelievable roar sounded.Xiao Zhiyi stood up from the dragon chair with a whoosh, and said with a sneer with an unsuspecting expression: "I didn't hear wrong, did you want me to establish the crown prince now?"

Prime Minister Fu had been prepared for a long time, but now seeing Xiao Zhiyi's excited emotions, he was not in a hurry, bowed slowly and explained: "Your Majesty, this statement is not the intention of the old minister alone, but the common wish of the colleagues in the court."

"Really?" Xiao Zhiyi raised his head and laughed, and laughed angrily: "You tell me, what do my courtiers think if I don't have a crown prince now?"

"Although your majesty is in the prime of his life, he has been known as an orphan in the south for thirteen years, yet the position of crown prince has been suspended. Your majesty, the position of crown prince is not a trivial matter, it is the foundation of a country." Prime Minister Fu's voice is accurate, and his face is loyal, "and Not to mention that all the colleagues in the court are worried about the emperor, even if the old minister is the prime minister of a country and trains all the officials in the world, the old minister has to risk his life to persuade the emperor!"

Xiao Zhiyi turned around and stared at Prime Minister Fu: "The prime minister is really loyal to me. As my prime minister, you are indeed training all the officials in the world, but you are training all the officials in the world, and you keep your eyes on me all day long. Is there a successor?"

Xiao Zhiyi's words were not light, and he could hear him alluding to Prime Minister Fu's conspiracy.Prime Minister Fu thought that their preparations were not sufficient, and it was not appropriate to put the blame in Xiao Zhiyi's hands, so he knelt down quickly, showing weakness for the time being.

"The emperor calms down, the emperor has misunderstood the humble minister!" Prime Minister Fu raised his hand and bowed: "The humble minister has been an official for three dynasties, and he only wants to repay the royal grace. He never dares to have two hearts."

"Don't use your status as a veteran of the three dynasties to suppress me!" Xiao Zhiyi slapped the imperial table with his palm, and his handsome face rebuked him coldly: "Prime Minister Fu, I respect you as a veteran of my dynasty, but it doesn't mean that I will give it to you." Power can make you provoke me again and again!"

After enduring Prime Minister Fu for a long time, Xiao Zhiyi didn't intend to bear it any longer this time.The prince he believed in his heart must be someone he was very satisfied with. Could it be that the boy born to Concubine Yan was also worthy?joke!

It can only be blamed on the inaccurate timing of Prime Minister Fu's selection. Before that, Xiao Zhiyi's heart was moved because of his regret for Xiao Lin, and he was sad and remorseful.Prime Minister Fu went to the palace to ask for an interview because he wanted to die, but luckily he was talking about Xiao Zhiyi's most taboo topic!

But Prime Minister Fu didn't know this, he was frightened by Xiao Zhiyi's sudden outburst of anger, and knelt down tremblingly, wondering why Xiao Zhiyi was so furious?

Isn't it just to talk about the establishment of the crown prince? As long as you are an emperor, you will have to face this topic one day. Why can't you mention it in front of Xiao Zhiyi?Could it be that in his heart, the candidate for the crown prince is really as Yan Qin said?

Prime Minister Fu was startled, sweating coldly, not reconciled to destroying all his plans for many years, he raised his head after thinking about it, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood the old minister, the old minister really has no other intentions." , I just think about you, the emperor!"

"For my sake?" Xiao Zhiyi nodded, "Okay, you are talking about it, you are worried that my prince will not be found, but are you afraid that I will die young?"

"Ah!" Prime Minister Fu shook his head hastily, "Your Majesty has no such intentions. Your majesty is in your prime, and I dare not show any disrespect in your heart. It's just...just... the early establishment of the country's foundation is really beneficial. To stabilize the previous court, I hope the emperor will think twice."

Xiao Zhiyi was silent, his eyes were mocking. "In your opinion, if I want to establish a crown prince, who is the most popular name?"

When Prime Minister Fu heard Xiao Zhiyi's question, he thought that Xiao Zhiyi was moved by what he said, and joy crept into his heart. He quickly straightened his waist, and replied more cautiously: "Your Majesty, there is only the Seventh Prince and one son under your knees. There is no second choice."

Sure enough, it was him... Xiao Zhiyi's fist was tightly squeezed in the dragon robe.

Prime Minister Fu lowered his head, not noticing the change in Xiao Zhiyi's face, he still chattered and said, "Although the Seventh Prince is only three years old, he is also your eldest son, Your Majesty, and all the courtiers think that the Seventh Prince is the perfect prince. The best choice, the most suitable book for the country!"

"Is it the thoughts of the courtiers, or the words of Prime Minister Fu and your family?" Xiao Zhiyi asked suddenly.

Prime Minister Fu was stunned: "Your Majesty?"

Xiao Zhiyi turned around and walked down the hall, approaching Prime Minister Fu in a dignified manner, and said leisurely: "Everyone in the world knows that the Seventh Prince is born of Concubine Yan, and Concubine Yan is your eldest daughter, Prime Minister Fu."

Prime Minister Fu's old face turned pale when he heard Xiao Zhiyi's words.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhiyi sneered: "Even if I want to establish the Seventh Prince as the foundation of the country, it shouldn't be Prime Minister Fu who comes to speak to me, right?"

"Prime Minister Fu, as long as the Seventh Prince is involved, I thought you, as a grandfather, would avoid suspicion?" Xiao Zhiyi sneered and said loudly: "Prime Minister Fu is so eager, why can't you wait? "

"This, this, this..." Prime Minister Fu's concerns were chaotic, and his ambition was indeed as hard to suppress as Xiao Zhiyi said.But now he was still frightened by Xiao Zhiyi's unabashed outspoken speculation, and quickly kowtowed to the ground, begging for mercy: "The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry! The old minister is loyal and loyal to my court!"

"Enough!" Xiao Zhiyi raised his voice with a gloomy face and said, "When and who should be my crown prince, I have my own plans! The prime minister doesn't need to say anything more, otherwise, I can't be sure that I will do it." What makes the Prime Minister unacceptable!"

He already knew about the nasty things that Concubine Yan and the others did, but considering that she had served in the harem for many years, he endured it and never made trouble.Unexpectedly, instead of restraining himself, this old guy, Prime Minister Fu, would plan unbearable things all day long.

Xiao Zhiyi was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and issued an order: "It's late at night, the prime minister can go back, I'm going to rest."

Prime Minister Fu still had something to say, but seeing Xiao Zhiyi's attitude, he couldn't say anything at once, only bent over with resentment full of resentment, intending to retreat.

Halfway there, Xiao Zhiyi called him to stop again.

"Prime Minister Fu." The corners of Xiao Zhiyi's mouth raised, and his fluttering lips moved: "You just said that the Seventh Prince is my eldest son? I don't think so?"

Prime Minister Fu was at a loss for words: "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Zhiyi turned around and looked at the dark yellow wall, staring at the candlelight on one side of the copper platform and smiling.After a long time, he spoke again: "Did Prime Minister Fu forget that not only do I have the Seventh Prince under my knees, but I also have a righteous and heroic adopted son?"

Xiao Zhiyi's voice was like ethereal fairy music, slowly drifting over the palace of Qianming Palace.The emperor who was talking about lowered his head, his eyes were blurred, and when he thought of the person he just mentioned, his heart aroused slightly, but it also turned cold.

"If you really want to say that the eldest son is the most respected, then my adopted son, according to the Prime Minister, is my only eldest son, right?" Looking back, Xiao Zhiyi smiled at the dumbfounded Prime Minister Fu.

Fu Zai shuddered at the scene, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he bowed and left with staggered steps.

At this moment, he was stunned by the thoughts that Xiao Zhiyi had never mentioned. Prime Minister Fu didn't find it weird at all. Even though he was dissatisfied with him, Emperor Wen Rui would try his best to endure on the surface. Why did he have such strong mood swings tonight?

It was as if, as if he was looking for an opportunity to deliberately tell these things to him.

However, Prime Minister Fu, who was so anxious right now, didn't have time to calm down and think. He hurried out of the palace and rushed back to his prime minister's mansion. Sure enough, there was a man in black drinking tea waiting in front of the hall.

"My lord, what's the matter?" It was Yan Qin, Minister of the Ministry of War and General of Zhen Guo, who stepped forward.

Prime Minister Fu was sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the door, he ordered all the servants and maids to back down. He took Yan Qin's hand and said in a panic, "No way... Your Majesty is as you said, our plan has to be changed. !"

Yan Qin's eyelids flickered, and he asked: "What did the emperor tell you?"

"The old man followed his plan, and just vaguely mentioned to the emperor about the appointment of the crown prince. I didn't expect the emperor to be furious on the spot, and he accused the old man of misconduct." Prime Minister Fu still feels shocked when he thinks about it, "The emperor was born again before. If you are angry, you will not treat this old man like this!"

"In my lord's opinion, the emperor doesn't care too much about the Seventh Prince?" Yan Qin pretended to shake his head and sighed: "It's a pity, the Seventh Prince is the only beloved son of the Concubine Yan, and the Concubine Yan It is your daughter again, my lord, why is the emperor not willing..."

"It's all the fault of Prince Yu!" Prime Minister Fu was quickly provoked into a rage, "The emperor actually told the old man that his eldest son is not the seventh prince, but an adopted son! As we all know, the emperor has only one adopted son, and that is the son who is now born Prince Yu outside the pass!"

When Yan Qin heard the words "Prince Yu", a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his fists were secretly clenched in the dark, and his whole body was tense.

Seeing Prime Minister Fu walking around in the hall angrily, Yan Qin's heart moved, and he hurriedly moved to Prime Minister Fu's side nervously, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I have already said that the emperor has secretly entrusted Prince Yu with important tasks. You I always don’t believe it, look at the present, isn’t it being confirmed by Wei Chen?”

"How did this old man know that the emperor would really love an adopted son..." Prime Minister Fu gritted his teeth, "What kind of thoughts does the emperor have? His own son doesn't like it, but he wants to value someone else's son!"

Speaking of the phrase "my son", Prime Minister Fu did not know what to think of, his facial muscles twitched, and his voice dropped significantly.

"Your Majesty, it's really inappropriate!" Yan Qin shook his head and sighed, with a look of worry, "Then, according to your lord's opinion, what should we do?"

Prime Minister Fu raised his head suddenly, his eyes flickering and shrinking, he couldn't stop hesitating, but in the end, like a blow from Bo, he clenched his fists on his waist and said word by word: "As you said, take Prince Yu If we are still on the battlefield, we will stop thinking about the emperor!"

"Your Excellency is wise!" Yan Qin nodded and smiled with satisfaction.He secretly added a sentence in his heart: such trivial matters are all on him!

At the same time, the bedroom of Emperor Wen Rui was filled with red candles.

In the inner room with the fluttering brocade tent, Xiao Zhiyi stood in front of the window sill, looking up at the golden full moon in the sky, thinking of someone far away, feeling sad in his heart.

After a long time, a self-deprecating laugh came from someone: "I'll fight with you!"

The king's figure was ethereal, and he stretched out his hand to caress the epiphyllum placed on the window sill, his watery fox eyes rolled into a smile, and he murmured leisurely: "Xiao Lin, I bet you that you will come back for me..."

Under the starry sky, everything is silent, and the moonlit night is charming.

The author has something to say: Huhu, can everyone guess what Uncle Huang is doing? ? ?