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Chapter 33 Abandoning the Crown Prince He Just Won't Fall
Ye Wusheng stood in front of the study window and watched Lin Wei approach.

He hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, and put the evidence on the table like this.

"Yueer."

Lin Wei entered the door and smiled, "You let Lu Yi go to the house again?"

"That's right, otherwise he wouldn't let me go out."

Lin Wei asked and answered by herself.

"Yue'er, did he treat you harshly?"

Ye Wusheng took the food box from Lin Wei and put it on the table, thinking of Prime Minister Lin, he couldn't help but frown.

Lin Wei's hands were empty, but she was in a daze when she heard Ye Wusheng calling Yue'er softly.

Lin Yue is dead.

And she is not Lin Yue at all, Lin Wei is her name.

She got rid of Lin Yue's identity as the crown princess, but everything was not as good as she thought.

"Wu Sheng, they all treat me very well."

Just a lot more alienated than before.

Lin Wei went to the table and opened the food box. Looking at the exquisite snacks made people appetite.

"With me here, no one can wrong you."

Sensing Lin Wei's absent-mindedness, Ye Wusheng took a piece of snack and put it to her lips.

Lin Wei smiled and took a bite of the dim sum, and looked down to see the evidence.

The piles and piles on it are enough to push Ye Wenxi to the point of no return.

The smile on Lin Wei's face disappeared, but she didn't care about it immediately.

"Are you going to shoot him?"

Ye Wusheng looked at Lin Wei's hair, "You know, if I don't sit in that seat, I will die."

"I know."

Lin Wei smiled and put the snacks on the table.

It seemed like they were discussing an irrelevant person.

Dusk fell until Lin Wei's figure disappeared from sight.

Withdrawing his gaze, the tender love in Ye Wusheng's eyes went cold for a moment.

Even after becoming the princess for three years, Lin Wei is still the one whose eyes are full of stars and who can be seen through at a glance.

She hesitated.

Even a momentary wavering made Ye Wusheng feel glaring.

Ye Wusheng looked at the book case with a gentle smile, brushing off the remaining crumbs with his slender fingers.

"Lu Yi."

"Lord."

Ye Wusheng stood alone in front of the window and watched the darkness of the night until the sky gradually brightened.

"Change."

Ye Wusheng spread his arms and seemed to see the supreme position through the high wall.

Without saying a word, Lu Yi straightened his court clothes.

Ye Wusheng's eyes were far away, as if he was distracted, but the aura on his body became more and more unapproachable.

Even though they had already made a deal with Lin Xiang, the two still had nothing to do with each other above the court.

Emperor Xuan glanced at everyone.

"I have something to announce."

"allow."

"The position of crown prince cannot be vacant. The second prince is indecisive. I thought that the crown prince should be established in the morning. Your majesty, please put the country and the country as the most important thing!"

Emperor Xuan's eyes fell on the leader Lin Xiang.

"Where is Hu Shangshu? What do you think?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, I thought that when the crown prince was established in the morning, the third prince has both ability and political integrity, and he can be established as the crown prince if he is excellent in ability."

Ah!
Emperor Xuan looked at the Minister of Rites who was kneeling on the ground and sneered.

"Is there anyone else playing?"

"Your Majesty, please make the third prince the crown prince."

"The minister waits for the second opinion!"

As soon as Emperor Xuan's words came out, people knelt down in the court hall.

Looking around, only Lin Xiang and the others were still standing.

Lin Xiang still pretended to be ignorant, thinking about forcing Emperor Xuan to establish a prince early.

Wang Qiang's face turned red when he saw the group of people.

Cheng Lin firmly held Wang Qiang's hand, "Calm down, don't die!"

"Those people, I'll scold them to death!"

"Your old lady doesn't care anymore?!"

Cheng Lin's words hit a weak spot.

Wang Qiang could only hold his breath to control his urge to rush out and beat people.

"Your Majesty, the second prince has disobeyed the holy will several times, disregarding the country and the country, and abolishing the prince is unbearable!"

As soon as Yu Shi said this, Emperor Xuan's face was completely gloomy.

"Your Majesty's position as the crown prince is uncertain, I'm afraid that the government and the public will be in turmoil, shaking the foundation of the country!"

"The ability of the third prince is obvious to all, and he has made great achievements in disaster relief. Please take the country as the most important thing, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, the country is the most important thing!"

Emperor Xuan was so angry that he held the dragon chair with great strength.

Before Emperor Xuan's attack, the censor will die.

After spotting the pillars in the hall, he immediately stood up and tried to hit the pillars with all his strength.

Death remonstrance.

"Damn me!"

"Fuck you!"

Wang Qiang cursed in a low voice, and was about to get rid of Cheng Lin's hand when he felt a light wrist.

Cheng Lin cursed, rushed up and kicked Yu Shi who was about to hit the post.

"puff……"

Yu Shi, who was kicked by Cheng Lin, was filled with unbelievable disappointment and annoyance until he fell to the ground.

If you want to die, don't die!

Cheng Lin was measured, Yu Shi vomited blood and passed out immediately.

Emperor Xuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But obviously everything has just begun, the censor was taken down for treatment, and the scolding battle in the court had just begun.

"Damn it, everyone is so loyal and loyal, how can one of them get sicker than the other during the war?"

"Is the prince easily judged by me? One prince at a time, is this Xuan Dynasty your surname?"

"Old Cheng, old Cheng!"

Wang Qiang and other generals winked desperately, but Wang Qiang did not stop Cheng Lin after pulling for a long time.

As soon as Cheng Lin said this, his hat was about to be taken off.

Lin Xiang is still leisurely.

Even Ye Wusheng, who is the protagonist of the quarrel, has no sense of existence.

But there are many people above the court who are willing to die.

"Everyone is short-sighted, please Your Majesty to establish a prince early! Don't miss the country! Your Majesty."

Cheng Lin, who was scolding, strode forward and kicked the person who was about to die again, knocking him unconscious.

Another official was carried down, and Cheng Lin stood in front of the hall, his eyes wide open.

There is an aura of one man being in charge and ten thousand men not being open.

He doesn't want to get in the way of anyone.

Cheng Lin's bold actions were still not stopped by Emperor Xuan.

Happy to see it happen.

Otherwise, how can someone be a prince?
Dead remonstrance is a common method used by civil officials, but it is not the only method.

"Your Majesty, please put the country and the country as the most important thing, and make the third prince the crown prince!"

Lin Xiang still bowed his head amidst the shouts and stood still.

Emperor Xuan laughed out loud. He even dared to clean up those people, so he was afraid of how the history books would be written?
"Retreat!"

"If your Majesty does not establish a crown prince, the ministers will not be able to kneel down."

"Then kneel down and wake up!"

Emperor Xuan walked away in a huff, and wrote history books as he liked.

Cheng Lin and other generals saluted respectfully, then looked at Lin Xiang and left with a cold snort.

Ye Wusheng straightened his sleeves, looked up at the empty dragon chair, and curled his lips.

Turning around, facing Shang Linxiang with a calm look in his eyes, he left.

Lin Xiang's eyes are clear, but whether he is really a good official and loyal minister, or is it a cover-up of treachery.

Everyone is very clear.

Even if he was forced like this, he didn't suffer at all. He glanced at the kneeling officials before walking slowly towards the outside of the palace.

Is this over?

Emperor Xuan looked down on them too much. It was easy to retreat from the court, but it was difficult to want them to go to the court.

Emperor Xuan didn't know.

"Is Wenxi okay?"

"Your Highness is worried and overworked, and has just recovered from illness."

Holding the letter in his hand, Emperor Xuan froze for a moment before waving.

(End of this chapter)