Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 539 He Really Is Dying

The left and right are the blood of their Yuan clan... If Xihua is really an idiot who cannot be supported, then it is likely that their Yuan clan is exhausted, it is God's will.

Yuan Sui closed his eyes in disappointment, and after he finished speaking, he turned his back and said no more, Bai Jingzhen, who stayed outside the door, froze for a long time, and finally pretended not to hear his words, and staggered out of the palace gate.

After the young man left, the emperor sighed and looked at the soft curtains hanging on the couch. After a while, he waved his sleeves and called the old eunuch who was waiting outside the house: "Preach my will..."

When Bai Jing really hurried out of the encirclement, his fingertips were still trembling.

He recalled the last words Emperor Wen Yu said to him before he left, and the blood in his chest surged uncontrollably.

——The meaning of His Majesty seemed to predict that he would follow His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and turn his head to deal with Fu Li in the future.

The young man subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, his slender and well-articulated fingers trembling uncontrollably, he always felt that His Majesty's words were deliberately given to him as a reassurance...

He wanted to tell him that even if he really "treasoned away", he would not blame him in the slightest.

... He doesn't understand, he really can't figure it out.

Wasn't His Majesty unwilling to let the eldest princess marry far away and help her away?

Didn't he say that as long as the eldest princess leaves the country, she will no longer be a member of his Yuan family?
After that, he never even allowed the Eldest Princess to step into Fuli territory...not even once.

He thought His Majesty would not recognize his nephew as His Highness the Seventh Prince, but now...but now.

The young man's heart became a mess, and many things that he thought he had seen clearly were now suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog.

——It was almost like a dream.

He felt that he should go back and sleep well without thinking about anything, maybe when he wakes up tomorrow morning, everything will return to normal.

Bai Jingzhen turned his head and looked at the palaces that were fading away behind him. The scenery that should have been extremely familiar to him suddenly became very strange at this moment.

Before leaving the emperor's dormitory, for a few moments, he almost asked him about the robbery and beheading of the Bai family.

——He used to firmly believe that His Majesty's ruthless intention to get rid of General Zhaowu's mansion was only because his nature was too suspicious, and he really wanted to stabilize the turbulent former dynasty.

But now...he actually wanted to speak out and ask him, ask him, if he had other considerations at the beginning, and if there were any difficulties in his heart that he hadn't told him.

He wanted to believe that he had other reasons.

The young man's eyes widened in a daze, his brows drooped, and his eye sockets were slightly astringent for no reason.

He only felt an indescribable and unexplainable sadness seeping out of his heart, and the sadness spread outward along the meridians, occupying his entire chest cavity in the blink of an eye, and swimming into his limbs and bones after a while.

Waiting for the sorrow to travel through every meridian of his, the pain hidden in the depths of sorrow seeped up little by little.

Bai Jingzhen lived for nearly 28 years, and only now did he understand what real "sorrow" is.

He turned around and stared silently at the palace wall painted with red lacquer. At this moment, Fang realized in a trance that His Majesty was really going to die.

The emperor who ordered the beheading of his family, took him into the palace, taught him horseback riding and archery, formation of troops, and taught him etiquette and strategy, was really about to die.

He suddenly wanted to cry.

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"Bai's Jingzhen received the decree—" Inside the private residence in Beijing, the old eunuch held up the Minghuang imperial decree, with a very serious face.

"Slave, Bai Jingzhen, accept the order." The young man lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down calmly. His voice was as calm as usual, but a line of almost imperceptible surprise floated quietly in his eyes.

Emperor Wen Yu's imperial decree came much sooner than he expected, he only entered the palace yesterday to meet the Holy Majesty, and this imperial decree has entered the palace today.

But... thinking about it, it was just some words for him to assist Princess Xihua, at most, he could simply be promoted to a moderate official, so that he could come from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

——It doesn't matter, after all, he has already told His Majesty all the things that should be said yesterday.

Bai Jingzhen frowned, while the old eunuch who was holding the imperial decree slowly opened the bright yellow cloth scroll.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: Bai's family is true, conducts upright, is intelligent in nature, has the talent to lead the army, and has the strategy of governing the country. He is well prepared in both civil and military affairs. He is really a good minister of the country."

"Specially, he was promoted to the position of governor of the Chinese army from the first rank, and he was granted the title of prince and grand teacher, and entered the court after the ceremony of the crown prince's book; he was also given an official residence in Beijing, a hundred hectares of fertile land in the suburbs of Beijing, ten thousand taels of silver, ten thousand stones of rice, and silk. Three hundred, as a reward."

"Kin this-"

"Sir, Bai Shi Jingzhen, thank you Lord Long for your kindness." Hearing the edict, the young man's pupils trembled into unstoppable bronze bells.

But right now he didn't have the time to think carefully, so when the old eunuch finished reading the last sentence of the imperial edict, he hurriedly accepted the imperial edict, kowtowed and thanked him: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Master Bai, get up quickly." The old eunuch smiled and helped up the Qingjuan youth who was lying on the ground, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Your Majesty has not given such a big reward for many years. The first in recent years.”

"It shows how much he values ​​you - when you take office in the future, you should do your best to assist His Highness, and you must not disappoint the Holy Majesty's high expectations."

"My father-in-law said that," Bai Jingzhen nodded, instinctively responding to the old eunuch's words, "Slave... this humble minister, this humble minister will definitely assist His Highness well."

His mind was in a daze right now, he never heard what the old eunuch said at all, and even almost forgot to change his self-proclaimed name.

"Never let Your Majesty entrust you to the slave... the important task of my humble minister."

Bai Jingzhen felt dizzy suddenly. He thought that Emperor Wen Yu would at most give him an unimportant job—his most important identity was after all the leader of the Tian family, not the former assistant minister—who Knowing that he actually directly gave him the commander-in-chief of the Chinese army, and also made him a prince and grand teacher!
Your Majesty, he is not crazy, is he?
The young man was thinking wildly, but the old eunuch was completely unaware of what was going on in his mind.

"Well, this old slave also believes in your lord." The old eunuch nodded with a very kind face, "By the way, my lord, those silver land deeds have been sent to your new mansion by the old slave."

"You simply clean up, and let the old slave go to settle down there today."

"Now the imperial decree for the establishment of the crown prince has been drawn up, and the sacrificial ceremony before the establishment is scheduled for three days later, and you will also have to be present at that time."

"As for the official canonization ceremony, it depends on His Majesty's physical condition," the old eunuch said with a twisted eye, "but it won't take too long, and it will probably be scheduled for the beginning of next month—"

"The third day of September this year is a good day."

"That is to say, my lord, before the ceremony is over, you still have half a month to spare. After the crown prince ceremony, you have to rush to the East Palace to teach the prince how to govern the country."

"Okay, my lord, go and clean it up!" The old eunuch urged Bai Jingzhen in a gentle voice, and the latter thanked him in a low voice with a dull face.

When he went into the house to pack his clothes and supplies, he still felt like he was in a dream, his whole body was drifting, and he couldn't tell what night it was.

...Your Majesty, he is indeed crazy!

　i cry so loud

　　It is enough to add a monthly ticket, and the day after tomorrow, get up early and add it
　　By the way, he robbed tickets ruthlessly, and said quietly, this month's monthly ticket list is so intense
　　
　
(End of this chapter)