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Chapter 34 Abandoning the Crown Prince He Just Won't Fall
Sitting at the desk in the study, Emperor Xuan opened the letter.

Father is well,

Everything is going well with the sons and ministers, and the officials have been replaced.After a few days of heavy rain, we will inspect the water conservancy, suppress the bandits, and then return.

……

After reading the letter, Emperor Xuan got up with a sigh, looking at the desk full of memorials in a daze.

It took a while to put away the letter and open a box to put it in.

There are already many papers in the box, and the handwriting is all from one person.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Responding to the letter was a fit of coughing.

The pain in his chest reminded Emperor Xuan that some things could not be reversed.

Turn the mechanism, and the bright yellow imperial decree is taken out.

Emperor Xuan opened the imperial decree, picked up the pen, and Ye Wusheng's name was quickly written on the blank imperial decree.

Put things back in place.

"Recognize people but not orders, understand?"

"you……"

"No matter what happens, protect Wenxi and the queen for me."

Emperor Xuan looked at the bright yellow corner of the plaque while speaking.

After a silence, he waited for a yes.

This sound made Emperor Xuan feel relieved.

He was forced too hard, and now he not only hopes that Wenxi will come back soon, but also hopes that this training can really make him grow up.

And this confrontation only lasted for three days, and it was directly pushed into a dilemma by Prime Minister Lin.

"Your Majesty, rebels broke out in many places outside the capital."

"What's the scale?"

"There is a trend of development. That group of people revolted under the banner of the legacy of the previous dynasty."

"I'm afraid it will become a climate if I indulge in it."

"understood."

Emperor Xuan looked at the kneeling Cheng Lin and waved his hand.

"If your majesty is in trouble, I am willing to lead troops to quell the chaos."

"It's not easy for you to come alone. Are Wang Qiang and the others caught up?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it is..."

"Go home."

Emperor Xuan now feels what is called the persecution of hundreds of officials.

I can't afford to kneel for a long time, and ignore everything.

On one side are stubborn officials, and on the other side are the remnants of the previous dynasty who are close to the capital.

Heh, what is the legacy of the previous dynasty, those aristocratic families who had one alive in the previous dynasty would not think of him.

Emperor Xuan looked at the empty study room and finally had to compromise.

He can afford it, but the people can't afford it.

Lin Xiang didn't mind getting into a mess, anyway, this country is not his.

Since the early court, Prime Minister Lin has said he was sick and closed the door to thank guests.

Ye Wusheng was even more silent.

Every day when I go to the court, I just ask for the crown prince.

He is full of benevolence, justice and morality, and he speaks of the country and the country.

The rebel army almost revolted at the root of Huangcheng. These people knew that the crown prince was established, and they knew that they would not be able to kneel down.

Why didn't everyone come up with plans at this time? !

With such an aristocratic family and such an official, it is strange that the previous dynasty survived.

Emperor Xuan was so angry that his heart ached, his eyes darkened and he subconsciously supported the desk.

It took half an hour to return to normal.

Like the deposed prince, he still had to compromise this time.

"Come on."

Hearing the sound, Manager Chang immediately approached the study and opened the door to enter.

"His Majesty."

"Plan, purpose!"

Emperor Xuan wished to drag all those kneeling in the temple out and cut them down one by one while he was talking.

But he can change those officials as he pleases, but these people cannot be easily changed.

Manager Chang kept his head down until Emperor Xuan sealed the jade seal.

"Go and announce the decree, and let those people move! Otherwise, they will all be dragged and chopped down."

Manager Chang left the study with the imperial decree in his hand. It was obvious that Emperor Xuan's last words were not just angry words.

"The Holy One has a purpose."

Director Chang watched the kneeling minister open the imperial decree, and began to proclaim the decree with his usual expression.

The people who had been kneeling in front of the temple for three days couldn't bear it any longer, and they cheered up after hearing the imperial decree one by one.

"...Establish the third prince, Ye Wusheng, as the crown prince..."

Hearing the result they want, some people don't even care about what they are boasting about, and they also know what they can boast after reading for a while?
The result is what they want to see.

After the imperial decree was announced, more than half of the officials in the hall passed out.

This imperial decree must be issued by Emperor Xuan, otherwise, who will do it in such a situation?
It will really become a climate if it is dragged on.

In the Third Prince's Mansion, Ye Wusheng was not overjoyed when he received the imperial decree, but calm and indifferent.

Justifiably.

Lin Xiang, who was sick, went to court the next day, and the massive rebel army gradually disappeared under the actions of those officials who "went to court with illness".

So what if Emperor Xuan knew about this result?

It's not just that he can only grit his teeth and chop them thousands of times in his heart.

"Let them protect the good people and hide everything."

"Yes."

Emperor Xuan's side was empty, he picked up the tea and poured it down.

"Drink the cold tea, don't rely on me if you have a stomachache."

Empress Chi spoke before entering the door.

Emperor Xuan looked embarrassed, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

As soon as the teacup was put down, Empress Chi had already entered the door.

"Ping Xia, don't worry, my body is definitely fine."

Empress Chi glanced at her, "Are you angry?"

"That group of people ran faster than anyone else during the war, and now they all seem to be nobler than anyone else."

Emperor Xuan dragged Empress Chi to sit down and scolded her.

Empress Chi sat next to her, swearing at her from time to time.

Su Yu waited far away and pretended that he couldn't hear anything.

In front of Empress Chi, Emperor Xuan seemed to be the same boy as when he was fighting together.

The turmoil in Kyoto did not affect Qi Yuan.

As soon as Qi Yuan recovered from his illness, he received a invitation from Wang Huairen.

The Wang family is still prosperous after thousands of years, and half of the city is the family land of the Wang family.

That's what's really ingrained.

The existence of the aristocratic family still has its meaning at least in this era.

Qi Yuan doesn't think that what he learned in modern times can be applied.

"Your Highness, Young Master Wang is already waiting outside the door."

When Cheng Wu talked about Wang Huairen, he couldn't help softening his tone.

It can be seen the influence of a family like the Wang family.

"See."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, Cheng Wu went out to call for someone.

After a while, Wang Huairen came in wearing a long Tsing Yi gown.

"Caomin greets His Highness."

Wang Huairen paid a big gift.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wang Huairen sat down and bowed carefully, more than respectful, but not humble.

On the contrary, it makes people feel calm and generous.

"Young Master Wang is quite famous for his talent, have you thought about becoming an official?"

Wang Huairen stood up and cupped his hands, "Go back to Your Highness, I haven't planned yet."

"It's not bad to be free and unrestrained."

Wang Huairen's prepared words were stuck in his throat, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Yuan's specious smile.

It's really like praise and envy.

If Qi Yuan doesn't follow the routine, he can only pick it up by himself.

"Forgive me, Your Highness, lack of talent does not mean unwillingness to become an official."

"It's because my father didn't allow it. My father thought that the chaos in the court would make it difficult to do anything."

This time Wang Huairen was smarter.

Qi Yuan put on a show and nodded.

"My lord's vision."

Quiet again, Qi Yuan also looked listless.

Only then did Wang Huairen realize what his father meant by being difficult.

"Healed from a serious illness, mentally weak."

"Cheng Wu..."

see a visitor out.

"Does your Highness know that the capital is as deep as a quagmire? What will happen if the Third Highness succeeds?"

Qi Yuan got up and walked in front of Wang Huairen.

"How many heads do you have?"

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