Transmigrated into ancient literature and killed the male protagonist to succeed

Chapter 50 Kill the Emperor and Become the Empress Dowager (50)

The weather is gradually warming up.

The emperor finally decreed to dispose of the Mu family. The man was beheaded, the woman was demoted to slavery, and all the family property was confiscated.

Knowing that the Mu family is rich, but getting the specific figures, the courtiers still couldn't help being shocked.

This can be worth half of the national treasury...

Some veterans shook their heads secretly. The Ye family was ransacked in the same way back then. The Ye family should be bigger, but the family property is not more than one tenth of that of the Mu family.

This Ye family is really wronged...

Now even if the grievances are cleared, it is useless. The Ye family is dead, exiled, and the big family is gone like this.

A generation of loyal ministers, with such a result, how can one not be disappointed...

Xiao Chenfeng's prestige in the court is not as good as before, and he dealt with King An's party members and Mu Xiang's party members, and the positions in the court are also very vacant...

Some courtiers suggested that more children from poor families should be promoted.

When Mu Xiang was there in the past, he blocked many excellent articles.

Xiao Chenfeng's injury was already serious, and he had too many things to do, so he didn't have time to rest and recuperate. His body collapsed unconsciously, and he passed out after a day's work.

Another courtier tactfully suggested that it is better to establish a prince. The eldest prince is already ten years old, and he can start to learn to get in touch with political affairs.

After all, Xiao Chenfeng was also brought into contact with political affairs by his father when he was more than ten years old, and even made him the crown prince when he was six years old.

But his situation is different from his father's. He is the most beloved and expected son of his father.

As for his sons, to be honest, he didn't pay much attention to them...

When he first saw this proposal, Xiao Chenfeng was very angry and threw the memorial to the floor, almost overturning the table, wishing he could order their heads beheaded.

He was only [-] years old, and he was still very young. What did these courtiers mean when they proposed that he be crowned prince so early?Looking forward to his death?
In a fit of anger, his chest began to ache again, and his eyes turned black.

Lin Hai, the newly appointed chief executive, immediately stepped forward, picked up the scattered memorials on the ground, and said things like pay attention to the body of the dragon.

The previous manager Li Kang was also demoted by Xiao Chenfeng after Mu Wan went to the Leng Palace.

Today's Lin Hai was left to him by the late emperor, but he never reused it before...

Although Lin Hai was not as eloquent as Li Kang, he was better at handling things safely and stayed in the palace for decades.

Lin Hai stacked up the memorial and said worriedly, "Your Majesty, do you want your servant to teach the imperial physician?"

Xiao Chenfeng shook his head, and asked him again: "Do you think I should appoint this crown prince?"

Seeing Lin Hai's face was troubled, Xiao Chenfeng said: "If you have any ideas, just say it."

"The slave just said it straight." Lin Hai lowered his head and said respectfully: "The emperor is still injured and busy with political affairs, so he can let the prince learn to share some trivial matters. As for whether or not to establish a prince, it all depends on you, the emperor." Got an idea."

Xiao Chenfeng looked at the folds piled up as high as a hill, rubbed his forehead, and sighed: "Let me think about it again."

He is indeed a bit too busy alone, mainly because his body can't bear it...

Lin Hai didn't say much, and quietly stepped aside.

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Xiao Chenfeng seldom checked the homework of his sons. When he called the young teacher over to ask, he realized that the son he hated the most had made great progress.

Xiao Chenfeng was silent for a long time looking at the article that the young master took out.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, this son was much better than he imagined, and even at his age, he couldn't write such articles.

Originally, Xiao Liangyi and Xiao Yanzhi were only two years apart. He had thought about it, but after reading the articles written by Xiao Yanzhi and looking at the other sons, even if they had some aura, they couldn't compare with him.

So on this day, Xiao Chenfeng took a rare break from his busy political affairs, went to Fengyi Palace to see Nanyue, and by the way, meet his son...

When he got to Nanyue's place, he naturally had another closed door, but now Xiao Chenfeng didn't forcefully open the door and lose his temper like before.

He was outside the door, talked to her in a friendly voice, and then went to the side hall to meet Xiao Yanzhi.

The father and son sat opposite each other at the table, and were speechless for a moment...

half an hour.

Xiao Yanzhi poured him a cup of tea and called him: "Father."

Xiao Chenfeng looked at the son on the opposite side, unknowingly, he had grown up so much.

His impression of him was still before he was three years old. He occasionally went to see Ye Ning, and the child would open a pair of dark eyes and look at him without any emotion.

Ye Ning asked him to call him Father Emperor, but he just lowered his head and remained silent.

The last time we met, he was also like this, looking at him with a pair of black pupils, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, stubbornly not allowing him to enter the door.

Obviously when he was young, there was still a shadow of him, but now that he's grown up, he doesn't look like him at all.

Because of what he did to the Ye family back then, Xiao Chenfeng didn't know how to face this son.

But his words, father, seemed to give him a chance, he coughed, and started to talk about his childhood, "I remember before, you always didn't want to be called my father."

Xiao Yanzhi lowered his eyes, looked at the tea in the cup without the slightest fluctuation, and said in a low voice: "At that time, I was young and not very sensible."

"No." Xiao Chenfeng quickly denied it, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason.

He could feel his son's indifference, thinking about it too, for so many years, he didn't care about him at all, allowing him to be bullied in the harem.

What qualifications does he have to ask him?

There was silence again.

Sunlight poured into the hall through the half-opened window, illuminating a clear dividing line on the table, Xiao Chenfeng was shrouded in the sunlight, and his body felt a little warm.

a long time.

He broke the silence and said, "I'm sorry."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Xiao Yan's eyes, he raised his eyes, "Father, you don't need to apologize."

Xiao Chenfeng thought it would be embarrassing to apologize to his son, but when Xiao Yanzhi said this, he felt even more guilty.

He thought of Ye Ning, he didn't love her, but in his life, the woman he was most sorry for was her, and then Su Yunyue.

Su Yunyue still has a chance to make amends, Ye Ning has nothing left, leaving only such a son...

"I'm sorry for you, sorry for your mother and concubine, and sorry for the Ye family." Xiao Chenfeng's face was painful, and guilt almost overwhelmed him.

"I said it, Father doesn't need to apologize." Xiao Yanzhi still said the same thing.

"No, Yanzhi, Father will treat you well in the future and teach you well, can you forgive Father?"

Xiao Yanzhi stroked the teacup lightly, and asked him: "Then can the father write an edict to sin against oneself?"

Xiao Chenfeng was stunned, guilty of himself?
Write what he did back then and tell the world?
Originally, his prestige was not as good as before. He knew how despicable what he did back then. If ordinary people in Dayan knew about these things, he would completely lose popular support, and the surrounding small countries would even look down on him...

Seeing the change in his face, Xiao Yanzhi raised the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Father, I was joking."

He took a sip of the cold tea and said, "Father, my son has never hated you."

She just wanted him to die.

(End of this chapter)