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Chapter 360 0357 [Father is kind and son is filial]

It stands to reason that if the emperor takes the initiative to give the throne to the prince, the prince should cheer and be ecstatic.

After all, who doesn't want to be an emperor?

Who doesn’t want to experience the supreme right of being the supreme being in the world and following his words?

But the problem is that Zhao Huan knows him too well.

He usually ignored him, but took Prince Yun Zhao Kai to various banquets all day long, and he was almost inseparable.

Especially in the first year of Chonghe, there was an incident involving the number one prince.

Now that the enemy is facing us, the situation is critical, and he suddenly wants to pass the throne to himself. Isn't this damn clear that he is going to take the blame?

He himself had a weak temperament, and coupled with Song Huizong's suppression over the years, he became even more timid and fearful.

The situation was critical now, and he might become the king of the country's subjugation, which made him feel frightened.

Zhao Huan looked panicked and said, "Why would your Majesty suddenly want to meditate on me?"

Geng Nanzhong replied: "Your Majesty said that he would go to Haozhou to offer incense, so Li Gang and others persuaded your Majesty that the Zen seat should be reserved for His Highness."

Haozhou Shangxiang?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is going to run away to the south.

"Li Gang and I had no grievances in the past and no enmity recently. Why did he want to harm me?"

Zhao Huan was so filled with grief and anger that he wished he could kill Li Gang with a knife.

Geng Nanzhong thought: "Xu is King Yun's order."

At this moment, Zhao Huan was so anxious that he couldn't care about these side issues: "How can this be a good thing!"

He is just a homebody, not an idiot.

Song Huizong's long-term suppression left him with no available people at all, and Geng Nanzhong could barely count.

This person can teach, but when it comes to advising on governing the country, he is not qualified at all.

Even if he ascends the throne, all the people in the court will be Song Huizong's people, and he will be just a puppet at the mercy of others.

His father ran to the south and continued to live freely, secretly controlling the court, while he was pushed to the forefront and took the blame...

Is this something my biological father can do?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has summoned you to the palace for an audience. Please follow your servants as soon as possible!"

Seeing that he didn't come out for a long time, the eunuch Li Yan began to urge him.

In desperation, Zhao Huan had no choice but to straighten his clothes and leave the East Palace.

All the way to the main hall, everyone's eyes fell on him, which made Zhao Huan even more afraid.

"My son has met Your Majesty!"

Zhao Huan bowed and bowed.

Song Huizong waved to him: "Prince, please come forward."

Zhao Huan hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly stepped up to the high hall.

Under Zhao Huan's anxious eyes, Song Huizong stood up slowly, held Zhao Huan's shoulders, and exerted force with both arms.

Zhao Huan was caught off guard and was pushed down onto the dragon chair.

"I wish to meditate on the crown prince. From today on, you will be the king of a country and the common ruler of the world!"

Got it!

Zhao Huan's heart skipped a beat, his father was actually playing dirty tricks.

The next moment, he stood up suddenly, as if the dragon chair was burning his buttocks.

"My father is a powerful man, in his prime, with great talents and far-sightedness. His literary skills and martial arts are comparable to those of the Tang Dynasty, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty. How can his sons and ministers have dull qualifications and be unable to take on such a great responsibility!"

In order not to be the emperor, Zhao Huan also worked hard. He was not good at words and flattered him all the time.

Song Huizong was very pleased by this flattery, but he did not forget the business: "Why should the prince be humble? All the important ministers in the court are full of praise for the prince, and they often praise him in front of me."

As he spoke, he put his hands on Zhao Huan's and pressed down hard.

Zhao Huan waved his hands repeatedly: "Father, you must not do this. My son and minister deserve this."

The father and son pushed each other back and forth several times.

Song Huizong suddenly felt unhappy and said with a straight face: "I just said you can do it!"

Zhao Huan cried immediately and cried bitterly: "My father is still alive, how can I dare to covet the great treasure? I hope my father will take back his life!"

His Highness's group of ministers didn't see any clues, but they felt that this scene was really a father's kindness and a son's filial piety.

The ancients valued the Five Constant Virtues, namely: benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, trust, gentleness, courtesy, thrift and concessions.

Especially for important matters related to the country and the country, such as the Zen position, it is a common practice to make three concessions and three concessions.

Even if the prince wanted to be the emperor, he had to endure it and refuse again and again.

Otherwise, how will the officials view you?

How do the people in the world see you?

Especially Li Gang, Wu Min and others couldn't help but look relieved when they saw Zhao Huan crying bitterly and with a sincere expression.

His Royal Highness is indeed generous, benevolent and filial, and has the demeanor of a wise king!

But as he looked at it, Zhang Bangchang felt that something was wrong.

His Royal Highness, it doesn’t seem like he is refusing!

Otherwise, after three pushes and three concessions, you should reluctantly accept it.

Li Gang and others also discovered the clues, and they were all surprised and confused.

Song Huizong's face was ashen. If he hadn't been in front of so many courtiers, he would have been slapped.

Zhao Huanze didn't care so much, but he just didn't accept the throne anyway.

The farce lasted for half an hour and ended when Song Huizong left angrily.

……

But after Zhao Huan hurriedly returned to the East Palace, he immediately found Geng Nanzhong.

While wiping away tears, he asked anxiously: "Father is determined to meditate on me. If we don't succeed today, there may be another tomorrow. How can Master Geng teach me?"

Geng Nanzhong muttered: "Your Highness can call it a delay in illness. As long as it lasts for a while, Your Majesty should be able to think of giving up the Zen position."

"Wow!"

Zhao Huan slapped his thigh and his eyes lit up.

In order to pretend to be more handsome, he ordered the eunuch to bring water from the well and pour it on himself.

After getting soaked all over, just wear wet clothes like this.

Although the weather has turned hot in May, it is not as hot as summer, and the well water is very cold.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Zhao Huan felt uncomfortable all over, with a mixture of cold and heat.

This made him ecstatic.

……

The next day.

Song Huizong once again summoned the ministers and ordered someone to summon the prince.

This time, he was ready to do it hard, even the dragon robe was ready.

As soon as the prince arrived, he was immediately put on a dragon robe and placed on the dragon chair.

At that time, the ministers will salute and bow down. He can be the emperor even if he doesn't want to!

As a result, Li Yan, who was sent to summon him, came back in a hurry not long after, with a slightly strange look on his face and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince caught a cold last night and is bedridden."

"Sick in bed?"

Song Huizong sneered in his heart.

This traitor is too young to dare to play this trick with me.

Thinking of this, Song Huizong stood up and said: "The prince is seriously ill, I will go to visit him."

"I'll go with you."

Li Gang and others all spoke out.

So, Song Huizong led a group of important ministers to the East Palace in a mighty manner.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Song Huizong couldn't help but be stunned.

On the bed, Zhao Huan looked pale and looked weak. He couldn't pretend to be depressed.

Are you really sick?

Song Huizong sat in front of the bed, held Zhao Huan's hand, looked like a loving father, and asked with concern: "Is it important for the prince?" Zhao Huan said in a weak tone: "Thank you for your concern, father. I just feel the cold occasionally, and I will raise three children." Five months will be enough.”

Three to five months?

Why does Fengchi take so long?

Song Huizong almost laughed out loud at this traitor. He suppressed his anger, turned around and asked, "Have you been examined by the imperial doctor?"

Geng Nanzhong replied cautiously: "Your Majesty, I consulted the imperial doctor last night for diagnosis and prescribed several medicines."

"Prince, take good care of your health."

Song Huizong didn't say much. After giving an instruction, he stood up and left.

Li Gang, Sun Fu and other important ministers came forward one after another to express condolences one by one.

Li Gang sighed slightly and said sincerely: "Now that the country is in turmoil, the prince should take care of himself."

"Humph!"

Zhao Huan snorted coldly and turned his head.

He had regarded Li Gang as his enemy in his heart and wished he could kill him quickly.

This attitude made Li Gang a little confused.

……

Song Huizong did not return to the main hall, but went straight to the imperial study.

At this moment, he was sitting behind the desk, listening to eunuch Li Yan's report.

"Your Majesty, this servant has already investigated clearly. After returning to the East Palace yesterday, His Highness the Crown Prince ordered people to water his body and kept his clothes wet for several hours."

"Okay, okay, you are indeed my good son."

Song Huizong sneered again and again.

Since this rebellious son is unfilial, don't blame him for being cruel.

Song Huizong said: "I heard that Wu Min has a close relationship with Prince Zhan?"

Li Yan flattered him a little: "Your Majesty is really discerning. Governor Wu and Geng Zhanshi are from the same hometown."

Song Huizong ordered: "Let Wu Min come to see me."

Not long after, Wu Min came.

"Wei Chen has met your Majesty."

Wu Min felt uneasy.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "Wu Aiqing also saw it. It's not that I am greedy for power, but that the prince does not want to succeed."

Wu Min smiled bitterly and helped Zhao Huan explain: "The prince's benevolence and filial piety are actually a blessing to His Majesty and a blessing to the Song Dynasty."

He also came to his senses now and saw that Zhao Huan really didn't want to succeed.

But what can be done?

They chose the person, and now they have no choice but to bite the bullet.

"You and Geng Nanzhong are from the same hometown. Go and persuade him."

Song Huizong said, waving to him and whispering a few words in his ear.

Wu Min's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "This... this is not good."

Seeing him like this, Song Huizong despised this group of so-called "Qingliu".

It is difficult to achieve great results if you are timid.

But this is fine, as it makes it easier for him to secretly control the court.

"Ok, deal!"

Song Huizong immediately made the decision.

Hearing this, Wu Min had no choice but to respond: "I accept your order!"

……

evening.

After getting off the job, Wu Min came to the home of Prince Zhan Shigeng Nanzhong.

After ordering someone to lead him to the study, Geng Nanzhong immediately asked, "Did Yuan Zhong plan the Zen throne?"

"I'm definitely involved."

Wu Min didn't hide anything and admitted it openly.

Geng Nan Zhongda vomited his bitterness and said: "Now that the situation is critical, if you encourage His Majesty to take the Zen position, aren't you harming His Highness?"

Wu Min said sternly: "His Royal Highness is the crown prince, and sooner or later he will be crowned a great treasure and rule the world. How can he be framed?"

"..."

Geng Nanzhong's expression froze.

Seeing this, Wu Min advised: "Brother Xi Dao, we are fellow countrymen. Now that the traitors are rampant in the court, we should watch and help each other. If His Highness succeeds to the throne, your prince Zhan Shi will definitely be reused. Wouldn't it be great to assist Your Majesty in governing the world, bringing peace to the people, and leaving a name in history?"

Geng Nanzhong was moved.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "How are you doing?"

Wu Min glanced in the direction of the door, leaned into his ear, and whispered something.

Geng Nanzhong looked hesitant, but finally nodded and said: "Okay!"

……

After all, Zhao Huan was young and in good health. After drinking a few medicines prescribed by the imperial doctor during the day, he was almost healed.

But he didn't dare to show it and remained bedridden.

At night, after drinking the medicine brought by the maid, Zhao Huan fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was extremely comfortable.

When I woke up, it was already three strokes from the sun.

"Well!"

Zhao Huan let out a comfortable groan and stretched.

Suddenly, he was completely stunned.

I saw that the raised arms were actually bright yellow.

He quickly sat up, looked down, and was shocked to find that he was wearing a dragon robe!

Zhao Huan was frightened and was about to tear off his dragon robe.

Unexpectedly, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a group of imperial guards broke in.

Zhao Huan exclaimed: "Who are you? Do you want to rebel?"

"Your Highness, I'm offended!"

The leading guard cupped his hands, and then waved his hand.

"take away!"

The guards behind him immediately rushed over, lifted Zhao Huan off the bed, and quickly walked out of the East Palace.

As he was about to go to the main hall of Yanfu Palace, Zhao Huan still didn't understand what was going on. He was going to be tough.

Zhao Huan struggled wildly and shouted: "Quickly put Gu Gu down!"

It's just that his little arms and legs can't compare with these warriors.

The guards quickly entered the hall and gently placed Zhao Huan on the dragon chair.

Then, he held him firmly.

Li Yan on the side took out an imperial edict and said loudly: "Under the sect, the foundation of the world... I am meditating in Taizi Huan today. I hope that the prince will fulfill the destiny and bring virtue to all people!"

At the same time, His Highness's ministers, who had been preparing for a long time, all kowtowed and shouted: "Meet Your Majesty!"

Finished!

Zhao Huan's struggling movements were stagnant, and his face was ashen.

(End of this chapter)