food queen

Chapter 87: Please enter the urn (4)
"Third brother!" Yun Zhi was even more excited, and stepped forward to grab Yun Xian's hand, as if wanting to cheer.

"Father..." Yun Xian swayed, and the sadness on his face stopped Yun Zhi's cheers from his mouth in time.

"Father... woo woo woo..." Yun Zhi changed his face instantly, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked in pain.

"Ahhh-father! Why don't you want to see your son!" Yun Ci was even more exaggerated, and he just beat his chest and cried loudly.

Chen Bingyi came out from inside with a white cloth tied around his waist, bowed his hands to the three princes, and said sadly: "Your Highness, please come in."

Yun Xian stepped forward to hold Chen Bingyi's hand, and asked sadly: "Master Chen, isn't Father Father all right... This... What the hell is going on?!"

Chen Bingyi bowed again, and sighed sadly: "My lord, if you go in and have a look, you will naturally understand."

"Okay, okay...Father...the unfilial son is here, the unfilial son is late..." Yun Xian walked quickly into the Zichen Hall while sobbing in a low voice.

But after a while, the Zichen Palace has been tidied up again, all the previous golden curtains have been removed and replaced with layers of white sand.There was a person lying on the couch where the emperor used to sit. This person was lying face-to-face, covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with nine dragons flying in the sky, and a snow-white veil on his face.

Yun Xian saw it at a glance, staggered and knelt on the ground, walked all the way to the couch, stopped a few steps away, and cried bitterly: "Father! Father..."

"Father! Father..." Yun Zhi and Yun Ci also ran over and knelt on the ground, crying together with Yun Xian.

Chen Bingyi walked over with heavy steps, and bowed to persuade: "Your Highness, please mourn."

"Master Chen! Before your father dies, do you have anything to say?" Yun Xian asked while wiping away tears.

"Yes, what about the imperial father's will?" Yun Ci also asked.

"Your Majesty..." Chen Bingyi hesitated for a moment, glanced quietly at the white curtain beside him, and said, "I don't have anything to say to your Highnesses."

"How is it possible!" Yun Ci stood up first, "Is it because you are obstructing it? You sent people to guard the Taiji Gate to prevent our brothers from entering. What is your intention!"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, how did the father die? What disease did he suffer from? Or was someone poisoned? You stayed by the father's side day and night. If something happened to the father, you should give our brothers an explanation?" Yun Zhi Also stood up.

Chen Bingyi frowned, and said, "Your Highness, let's wait for His Highness the Crown Prince to come back to discuss this matter."

"Wait for the prince to come back? When will the prince come back? A country cannot be without a king for a day! Now that the father is gone, there must always be someone to take charge of my Dayun Jiangshan community! Also, what about the cabinet ministers? Don’t you see? Send someone out immediately to invite some elders here!” Yun Ci yelled loudly.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, the crown prince is the crown prince. Let's wait for the crown prince to come back to discuss these matters."

Only then did Yun Xian get up slowly, and asked with a sneer: "Lord Chen, what do you mean by that? Don't the three of us brothers be the sons of the father? Don't the three of us have the right to intervene in the affairs of the father?"

Chen Bingyi hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "My lord misunderstood. I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?!" Yun Ci asked angrily immediately.

"I don't mean anything, I just follow His Majesty's will." Chen Bingyi said.

"You sound good! My father is gone now, and you just sent people to lock the gates of the palaces to prevent our brothers from entering. Who knows what your plan is? Maybe you want to pretend to usurp the throne and establish a new king! " Yun Ci said coldly.

Chen Bingyi bowed again: "Your Majesty speaks carefully, I will never do it."

"You said you didn't? Then you can prove it to us!" Yun Zhi shouted.

"Sixth brother!" Yun Xian hurriedly raised his hand to stop Yun Zhi, then cupped his hands towards Chen Bingyi, and smiled bitterly: "Master Chen, don't be angry, my two younger brothers are overly grieved because of the matter of their father, and they lost their sense of proportion. "

"I dare not." Chen Bingyi bowed hurriedly.

Yun Xian nodded, and then glanced at the person on the couch covered with the Nine Dragons Flying Cloud Quilt. After sighing heavily, he turned to look at Chen Bingyi, and asked in a low voice: "Master Chen is the uncle of the emperor for most of his life. You have worked so hard for me, Dayun, and now that your father is going to die, what are your plans?"

Chen Bingyi hurriedly lowered his head and said: "I dare not have any plans, I will only follow His Majesty's arrangement."

"I don't need to say more about the prince's character. If he ascends the throne, the guards inside and outside the palace will definitely have to be replaced. And Mr. Chen has guarded the palace for decades, the prince may not be at ease with you." Yun Xian worried sigh.

"I can die to show my will." Chen Bingyi said calmly.

"Why is this necessary!" Yun Xian shook his head with heartache, "Lord Chen guards the father, fulfills his duties, and the credit is boundless!"

Chen Bingyi lowered his head a little more, and remained silent.

Yun Xian took a step forward and looked at Chen Bingyi gently, and asked in a low voice: "Master Chen, do you have a serious relationship with this king, does your father have a will before he dies?"

Chen Bingyi immediately shook his head: "Go back to the prince, no." The emperor is not dead at all, where does the will come from?

"No, Mr. Chen. Father's funeral must have a will." Although Yun Xian's voice was low, it was resounding.

Chen Bingyi raised his head in surprise, looked at Yun Xian and asked blankly: "My lord, what does this mean?"

Yun Xian glanced back at Yun Zhi, and Yun Zhi took out a piece of bright yellow satin in his arms and handed it over. Yun Xian only winked, and Yun Zhi unfolded the yellow silk in front of Chen Bingyi: "Master Chen, what is this?" It is the imperial father's last decree, do you understand?"

Chen Bingyi took two steps back in fright after seeing Huang Lingzi's words clearly: "This...how can this be done!"

"Master Chen, think about it carefully - if the fourth younger brother ascends the throne, most of your hard work will be in vain, and even your descendants will be affected. But if you help me, it will be very different. I I will continue to trust you and leave this palace to you to guard. Think about it, the governor of Zhenfusi, the prince and Taibao Mr. Chen continuously protect the two generations of kings of the Dayun Dynasty. What kind of anecdote will this be? And your descendants , this king may promise you to be rich for many generations. How about it?"

"This... this is the usurping of the throne!" Chen Bingyi looked at Yun Xian angrily, "The prince has always been gentle, refined, humble, and filial, how could he do such a thing? Isn't he afraid of ruining his reputation? Isn't he afraid of... hurting his wife and children? !"

"Master Chen! Don't pretend." Yun Zhi sneered, "You think you are the confidant of the emperor, and we don't know about the things you do outside? If the prince finds out that you sent people to monitor the prince , what do you think will happen to him? If the crown prince ascends the throne, I dare say that you will be doomed."

(End of this chapter)