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Chapter 850 Liu Ziye Wants to Struggle (35)
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There are too many days of reckless deception, and the sudden transition to cautiousness will inevitably lead to rebellion.

"Zi is still young and easily incited. You should keep an eye on others, so you won't be caught off guard."

Liu Chuyu asked worriedly.

The people of the clan are unstable?Are the officials flustered?normal.

However, before he died, no one was allowed to touch the position of the relatives of the clan.

Isn't the easiest way to grab it and lock it up?

The imperial palace is so big, and there are so many abandoned palaces, it's just good food and drink.

If you put it under your nose, you won't be able to make trouble.

Let sister worry, is their biggest mistake.

……

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"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has passed away."

At this time, Liu Ziye was teasing his little nephew just like Liu Chuyu, when he heard the eunuch's high-pitched voice.

The Empress Dowager is dead...

Liu Chuyu was stunned in place, her eyes were slightly moist, while Liu Ziye's expression was inexplicable.

Family affection or something, he had long since longed for nothing from his mother.

For so many years, he and the queen mother have always been at odds with each other.

It would be false to say it was sad.

However, it is possible to take advantage of this opportunity to leave the clan princes in the palace.

Liu Ziye didn't even attend the Empress Dowager's funeral, so to die this person is insignificant to him.

There are many ghosts and ghosts around the patient, which is very scary and cannot be visited.

All the ministers and officials were stunned. Even the Liu family, which has always been absurd, has never seen such a deviant person like Liu Ziye.

However, Liu Ziye was in control of the government with one hand and the tiger crouching with the other, and he dared not refuse to obey the order.

The officials only dared to mutter and sigh in private.

Even the officials did not dare to remonstrate to the death at every turn, because they knew that the king sitting on the throne, said what he said, and really fulfilled their death will.

However, fortunately, Liu Ziye never made a big mistake in his decision-making.

Under their fear, the people's lives are getting older and more peaceful.

But not everyone is as knowledgeable about current affairs as these officials who are used to being beaten by Liu Ziye.

The elders of the clan, who regard themselves as seniors, speak out of their duties as bosses. Liu Ziye disrespects filial piety and respects his ancestors.

Originally, Liu Ziye was worried about finding a reason to put these clansmen under house arrest. After the other party made such a fuss, Liu Ziye waved his hand, and the palace that had been abandoned for a long time ushered in a new owner.

The cries at the Empress Dowager's funeral seemed more real.

Liu Ziye's reputation seemed to be getting worse and worse. Anyone who mentioned Liu Ziye would call him a tyrant.

Under the night, the luminous pearl in the room exudes a faint light.

Liu Ziye's eyes were bloodshot, and his veins burst out. After removing layers of heavy clothing, Liu Ziye was skinny.

The headache tormented him, and he couldn't sleep at night, couldn't eat, and his health deteriorated day by day.

Liu Ziye wondered if he would be the shortest-lived emperor in Liu Song history.

It is not impossible for a teenager to die before reaching the crown.

Anyway, every day he was alive, he had to endure severe pain, and his temper became more violent day by day.

He wanted to control, but couldn't.

But if he died, what would happen to Shen Chen, sister, and that little baby?

Their honor, disgrace, wealth and lives are all tied to him.

If he can't pave the way for them, he will be really troubled.

"Bring Mr. Shen here."

Liu Ziye rearranged his clothes, opened the window, stood in front of the window, and looked at the lush bamboo outside the window.

When Shen Chen was pushed over, he saw such a back view.

Alienated, indifferent, isolated from the world, and full of a kind of lifelessness in old age.

Obviously the Holy Majesty is still a young man who has not yet performed the crown ceremony.

Everyone said he was cruel, but he had never really killed an innocent person.

He said that he was not filial, but how filial should a mother like that be.

After following the Holy Majesty for many years, he has gradually learned about those things that cannot be understood by outsiders.

The clearer you are, the more you will be able to understand the difficulty of the Holy One.

If the former emperor and the queen mother had protected more saints back then, don't let the saints be so desperate and miserable, the saints would definitely become a wise king who amazes all living beings and lasts forever.

And the Liu Song Dynasty was also able to reach its peak of national strength and reach another level.

Unfortunately, all of this is hypothetical.

"Holy."

Shen Chen frowned, raised his hand and closed the window.

The wind was fierce, and His Highness's headache became more and more serious, so it is better to keep the wind less.

"Shen Chen, I know you found a cure for my headache from an ancient book, I want to try it."

Liu Ziye turned around and faced Shen Chen with a pale face and a calm voice.

Shen Chen paused his hand, and frowned even tighter.

"My lord, that kind of treatment is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst."

"Shen Chen, there is no other choice."

"I don't want to become a irrational beast one day, and I don't want to put you, the Shen family, sister, and the He family to death."

"The Taifu once placed high hopes on me. Since I came to the throne, the Taifu has become more and more silent. Not long ago, he even begged for bones to resign."

"I have also read the books of sages and sages, learned all the art of emperors, and experienced the suffering of the people."

"Whether it's sister or Taifu, they all hope that I can become a Mingjun."

"Shen Chen, you should know that there is almost no cure for my headache."

"Shen Chen, I just want to be a normal person."

"I want to protect the Shen family, and protect my sister's happiness and well-being throughout her life."

"So, please be sure to fulfill me."

Liu Ziye's voice was cold, with imperceptible pleading.

Even without this method of drinking poison to quench thirst, with his current body, it is impossible for him to live forever.

Therefore, it is better to sink the boat.

During the long silence, the corners of Shen Chen's eyes couldn't help being sore.

Just trying to be a normal person...

He wanted to blurt out that His Majesty was more normal than most people, but he couldn't.

He had seen His Majesty struggle with pain when he fell ill, and repeatedly resorted to self-mutilation to relieve his head ailments. His Majesty, who was covered in bruises, had a harder life than anyone else.

"What the Holy Majesty asks, I should do my best."

Shen Chen didn't stop to dissuade.

All along, His Highness's body has been pulsed by him, and he knows the state best.

Your Highness is destined to die young.

It's better, it's better to follow His Highness's mind and let those who abuse and doubt His Highness see how dazzling His Highness can be.

He knew that since His Highness knew the ancient method, even if he refused, His Highness would still find someone else.

"Shen Chen, I know you understand me."

Liu Ziye reached out and patted Shen Chen's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"Your feet..."

Liu Ziye's eyes were a little dark, it was his fault.

Shen Chen's ordeal was caused by him.

"Your Highness, much better."

"In a few days, you should be able to walk slowly."

"Your Highness, I don't blame you for that, don't blame yourself."

Obviously they are all victims, but His Highness has always felt guilty for so many years.

(End of this chapter)