Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 524
As the emperor thought about it, his face became more amiable. He slightly eased his brows and eyes, and nodded slightly to the old doctor: "Okay, I understand."

"Go and prescribe him some medicine."

"Here." The old imperial doctor replied respectfully, then turned around and wrapped Bai Jingzhen in a circle for the second time.

The group surrounded the young man and babbled for a long while, and when the group of imperial physicians left, Bai Jingzhen's hand was already full of various prescriptions, as well as many things that the imperial physicians had written down impromptuly for him to pay attention to during his recent recuperation.

Counting the medicines that they went back to prepare, but they haven't been able to get all the medicines delivered, the young man feels that how to rush back to his residence today is still a big trouble.

Bai Jingzhen raised his hand and pressed the sore brow, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

He quietly tidied up the rice papers in his hand that were full of large and small handwriting, and was about to find a reason to get up and bid farewell to the emperor on the sick bed, but the latter actually spoke out first.

"Recently, people in the court are urging me to appoint the crown prince of the East Palace." Yuan Sui looked straight and fixed at the bed curtain on the couch, his eyes were motionless, "Jing Zhen, what do you think about this matter...?"

The young man couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, and his face remained calm: "Your Majesty, this slave is just a dead man of the heavenly family, and he really dare not talk about government affairs indiscriminately."

"It's okay, I allow you to discuss." Emperor Wen Yu waved his hand to interrupt the young man's refusal, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, "Also, what I want to hear is the truth."

"...Then, Your Majesty." Bai Jing really knew that he had no way out, so he stood up and raised his arms, his slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes were deeply hidden under his sleeves, "Masters of the previous dynasty , which Highness has been recommended to you?"

"Who else could be." Yuan Sui sneered and pulled the corners of his lips, the contempt in his eyes was completely undisguised, "Zuo is just Jingshu's couple and their unborn child... They are all trash."

"I never thought that Jing Shu and Xuan Ninghou would be good choices."

The wolfish ambition of the Lu family is almost obvious. If he hadn't been too seriously ill and had no talent for managing the world by himself in the previous dynasty, he would have uprooted the Lu family long ago.

They really thought he didn't know what Lu Jinghong was planning?
It's ridiculous, no one in this world knows his intentions better than him, he doesn't expose it, he just keeps them useful to the Lu family.

What's more...he never got a son in his whole life, and the temperament of the two daughters is always hesitant and weak, so they don't seem to be able to sit firmly in the world.

Such an ambitious thing like Lu's, who holds real power but doesn't have much weight, is obviously a perfect whetstone, and it's just right for the next emperor to practice his skills.

Yuan Sui sneered silently. In fact, Bai Jing, who was capable of both literature and martial arts, and who was transferred by him || Jiaoda University, was undoubtedly an excellent talent to support the country.

However, he has been a dead soldier in the palace for nearly 20 years, and his foundation in the court is too shallow. It will take a long time for him to grow up to be able to compete with Xuan Ninghou and others. He was directly promoted to an important minister in the court.

Looking at it now, we can only take a long-term view.

The emperor closed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his pupils. He always felt that the Yuan family's single inheritance from generation to generation was like a terrible curse after Fu left the country for 300 years. It became more and more intense.

So... It is not necessarily a bad thing that he has never gotten a man in his life.

He was really tired from sitting on the throne, and the Yuan family's luck was about to run out.

Above the peak, every step is like walking on thin ice, such a life is painful and suffocating-if it is really dead, then it is dead.

Yuan Sui closed his eyes, at this moment, he thought of Mo Jingyao for no reason, and Xiao Qing who married far away to Qianping.

He secretly fought with that old guy surnamed Mo all his life, but in the end he still couldn't help but want to envy him.

He envied that he could get a sincere person in this life, and also envied that he could have such well-behaved and intelligent children.

A few years ago, when that brat took Xiaoqing back to Fuli to play secretly, he had seen them from a distance—the little brat probably thought he was completely oblivious to this matter, but in fact he knew it all.

In Yu Zhu, the eyeliners of all countries are densely covered. He had already bought Yu Zhu's only general more than ten years ago, so before the two of them stepped out of Yu Zhu's land, he had already got the news.

Otherwise, how could they have entered Beijing so easily.

But... at the young age of six, he could think of such a bad move as letting his mother pretend to be a merchant's daughter and lead him back to Fuli. That kid's brain is really brilliant.

He is a good seedling, and his eyebrows and eyes also pick out the good-looking places of his parents. When he grows up, he is designated as a scourge, but he doesn't know which girl will pick up this scourge.

He sometimes thinks that if Xiaoqing is still there, it seems good for him to hand over the Yuan family's country to her and to that child.

Xiaoqing is much gentler than him, and the children he teaches must not be bad.

A very shallow smile uncontrollably floated on Yuan Sui's lips, which made his voice no longer sound as hoarse as before. He looked down at the brocade quilt and slightly lowered his eyelashes: " Jing Zhen, I want to hear your opinion."

Bai Jingzhen was silent for a long time when he heard the words, until the arm he was holding was faintly sore, then he stared at the tip of his toes and said softly: "Your Majesty, you have more than just a daughter like Princess Jingshu."

"You mean... Xihua?" The emperor raised his brows high, as if surprised by the answer he gave, "Why do you suddenly think of her?"

"Your Majesty, Princess Xihua is still young and has never been engaged, so she won't be a hindrance to her husband's family for the time being." The young man's eyes were very calm, "And blood is thicker than water. Princess Jingshu is a descendant of the Yuan family after all."

"Furthermore, if the major aristocratic families can restrain each other, the previous dynasty can enjoy peace for a while."

Yuan Sui didn't comment, just repeated what he said with a smile that was not a smile: "It's peaceful for a while?"

"Yes, for a while." Bai Jingzhen replied sincerely, "Your Majesty, what we lack right now is this 'moment'."

A time enough for the crown prince to grow into a qualified emperor.

The only difference they have is this moment.

After the young man finished speaking, he didn't continue to speak. After hearing this, Yuan Sui pondered for a moment with his eyelids drooping, and then nodded lightly: "I understand what you mean."

"I still need to think about this matter carefully, Jing Zhen, just go down and get some medicine to heal your wounds."

"Here, my servant will leave." Bai Jingzhen bowed in response, and walked out of the door carefully after paying his respects.

The emperor turned his eyes to look at the young man's back, and caught a glimpse of his right leg that seemed to be limping. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he subconsciously raised his voice: "Jing Zhen."

The young man stopped and turned around: "Your Majesty is here, what orders do you have?"

"...Your leg, you don't need to deliberately pretend, for you, it's almost the same as recovering." Yuan Sui's eyes fluttered slightly, "I won't pursue the death of the fourteenth, seventeenth and others too much. .”

"Don't act, fake."

　more complicated mood

　　Especially after Yuan Sui's episode, he will burp after playing one or two times later
　　complicated don't want to talk

　　write about a person who is destined to burp and burps soon

　　. . .

　　In fact, he is a qualified emperor, but he is not as benevolent as Lao Mo
　　After all, the court situation of the two countries is also different. . .

　　Hey

　　feeling bad

　　In other words, although it is true that there will be more than 30 yuan, we will not hoard too much.
　　There are still two or three months to write. .If you are so ruthless, people will emo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)