fake prince

Chapter 578 How to Convince Me

Su Ziji is in the middle, and when everyone enters, they can see it as soon as they enter. It is also a stone corridor, passing through the stone corridor, and on both sides are verandahs several inches above the ground, leading to various places.

Liu Guangqi introduced: "My lord, this mansion is the mansion of Duke Xu of the former dynasty. Da Zheng Jianguo took it back as an official property, and has never given it to a nobleman. You got this mansion, and it can be seen that His Majesty values ​​you."

"The emperor's grace is so great, Su Ziji is terrified!" Su Ziji said hastily.

Liu Guangqi smiled slightly, and then walked around the house with Su Ziji one by one.

"Before His Majesty bestowed upon you the house, it had already been refurbished, and the main courtyard was even cleaned up. Everything from the mattresses to the daily necessities for the small kitchen has been prepared. It is also possible to move in directly."

"This verandah is more in accordance with the specifications of the previous dynasty, leading to various places, so that even if it snows or rains, it will not get muddy at all when traveling in and out of the mansion."

As Liu Guangqi said, he had reached the end of the veranda. There were red lacquered pillars, red sandalwood carved windows, and a few birdcages hanging under the corridor, but they were all empty. Hujienuo, living in eight seats, compared with the dragon species, it suddenly makes people feel happy, there is a world of difference."

"I would like to ask the imperial envoy to thank the emperor Long En for me!" Su Ziji said, after walking around like this, he found that this Liu Guangqi had a gentle attitude towards him. Su Ziji thought that when he came back, Luo Pei would help him, so Just asked: "Master, I don't know what happened to Master Luo?"

"I'm afraid it's not good, it depends on the Holy Majesty's will." Liu Guangqi sighed, glanced at Su Ziji, and replied.

After saying this, he looked at the sky, smiled and said to Su Ziji: "It's getting late, the young master just got off the boat and needs a good rest, I should go back to the palace and return to my life, and stay here."

With that said, he turned and left.

After leaving the gate of this mansion, the cold wind blew, and Liu Guangqi, who was facing the bullock cart, sighed in disappointment, sat down, opened the car window and said: "Go back to the palace and return to your life."

The coachman yelled, the ox cart moved, and as they drove together, Liu Guangqi felt a little depressed: "It's strange, I made up my mind to only be a royalist, and I am neutral to the princes and grandchildren competing for the great treasure. Why did I meet the emperor's grandson? I don't know why, but there is a sense of intimacy?"

This made him really feel strange, and he couldn't help thinking when he got on the bullock cart.

However, when he arrived in the imperial city, he didn't think of a reason, so he could only beg to see the emperor with this confusion.

After waiting outside the imperial study for a while, a eunuch let him in.

As soon as he entered the imperial study room, he found that the brazier had already been lit in the imperial study room, and Liu Guangqi's heart sank.

I have long known that the Holy Majesty's health is not good, but because I didn't light the brazier, I didn't feel so deeply. Now I walked into this imperial study room, and I felt an ominous premonition lingering in my heart.

"Your Majesty Liu Guangqi, I pay my respects to Your Majesty." Liu Guangqi only dared to look up at the man leaning on the chair, and immediately saluted.

"Pingshen." The emperor said slowly.

When Liu Guangqi stood firm, the emperor asked, "How is the situation?"

"The minister has captured Luo Pei and led the young master to the mansion. The young master also thanked you."

After listening to Liu Guangqi's reply, the emperor did not immediately make a decision on Luo Pei's matter. He was silent for a moment and asked, "What's your impression of Su Ziji?"

Liu Guangqi hurriedly replied respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, Mr. Su seems to be a courteous person."

As he spoke, he recounted Su Ziji's gratitude to the emperor.

The emperor didn't respond much after hearing this, and after a while, he said: "I already know, you should step down first."

"Yes, I retire."

When the minister went down, another eunuch came to report, saying that Zuo Zongzheng of the clan mansion was coming.

The emperor sighed softly and said, "Let Su Hou come in."

The Clan Mansion is the institution that manages the affairs of the royal clan. It is in charge of the clan roster, compiles the jade records on time, and records the descendants, names, titles, time of birth and death, marriage, posthumous title, and burial of the clan's children. People's government conveyed.

One person of Zong Ren Ling (Zheng first rank) is now in charge of Ji Guogong, and one person of Zuo Zongzheng (Cong first rank) and one person of You Zongzheng (Zheng second rank) are all in charge of clan princes.

Su Hou came in, kowtowed and saluted, and said: "The family of the minister and the family has agreed on the name and registration, and please the emperor to judge."

After speaking, he submitted the list and the eunuch passed it on.

The emperor glanced at it, was a little dazed, and suddenly asked: "Shangshudian, how many people are studying now, there are seven people." .

"Hey, my Dazheng has not many heirs, and the Taizu has seven sons." The emperor was silent for a while, his expression a little confused: "The eldest son died young, the second brother died in battle, and only five people survived to become kings."

"But now only Zhen and Liang Wang are left."

"I have five sons, and now only King Qi, King Shu, and King Lu are adults. Alas, the founding dynasties of all dynasties have ten sons and hundreds of grandchildren, why not this dynasty?"

Su Hou didn't dare to make a sound, and the emperor didn't expect him to answer. He looked down at the paper handed over, which was strange to say, although he had already made up his mind, but when things came to an end, he couldn't help hesitating.

"Could it be that I can't let go of it?" The emperor couldn't help thinking.

But when things come to this kind of situation, it is no longer possible to control it if you want to. If you want to take back what you say, you must have a reason to convince yourself.

But the problem is, apart from the strange repulsion in his heart, he can't find any reason to persuade himself to change.

Because no matter how you think about it, making this decision is currently in the best interest of him, and it is also in line with the rules.

Picking up the pen, thinking over and over again, the emperor no longer hesitated, and filled in the word "Zong" in the empty space - Ji Zizong.

This is the clan name chosen by the emperor for Su Ziji.

The emperor heaved a sigh of relief, but the next moment, he felt a burst of boredom welling up in his heart. This attack directly caused his eyes to go dark, and the next moment there was a fishy sweetness rushing up from his throat.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood was spat out by the emperor, and the ground was instantly covered with blood.

Seeing this situation, the faces of all the eunuchs who were serving were frightened, and the chief eunuch on duty even shouted in panic: "Quickly, hurry up and send the doctor!"

Suhou of the clan's mansion has long since lost his mind.

The only person on the scene who seemed calm was the emperor himself who vomited blood.

However, his eyes fell on the puddle of blood he spit out, calm and even more infinitely absurd.

"Am I dreaming? I am the emperor, how could this happen?"

The feeling of absurdity gradually receded, and the emperor had a sense of reality, but this sense of reality was so frustrating and hopeless.

"It turns out that the emperor is old, and this is what it feels like."

Suddenly, the emperor had a little understanding of the former Emperor Long'an.

When encountering things, most of them can only truly understand when they empathize with each other.

"It's no wonder that Emperor Long'an of the previous dynasty would desperately ask immortals to ask, I am the emperor, and thousands of miles of land and mountains should be moved by me, even gods and monsters must be frightened by me, but at this time, the passage of time, old age and illness, have nothing to do with the grass people There is no difference, how can this convince me?"

(End of this chapter)