Jinghong Building

The emperor angrily kicked the small table on the head of Min Lan's bedside, and the medicine soup spilled all over the floor.

Min Lan was startled: "The medicine of the Ai family, the medicine of the Ai family!"

She wanted to take medicine, but she didn't want to just lie in bed and wait for death. She didn't like Jinling, and she wanted to go back to Beijing, where was the capital.

Min Lan reached out to grab something, but she couldn't catch anything.

Her hands were waving in the air, as thin as chicken feet.

The emperor looked at her coldly, with disgust on his face: "It's useless for no amount of medicine you drink. Do you think this medicine can cure the disease? Dreaming!"

How could the King of Qi treat her? As long as she is not dead, no one will say that the King of Qi is unfaithful and unfilial.

The emperor felt more and more that Min Lan could see what he could see, but Min Lan still couldn't see through it.

The emperor walked out quickly, and the room was filled with an unpleasant old man, which made him sick.

Standing in the sun, the emperor exhaled a long breath.

He just said, as long as he doesn't face the old woman, he will be comfortable physically and mentally.

Yuan Xiaodong walked over and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

The emperor suddenly felt sad. This was the first time that someone knew his hard work.

He's really hard, really.

"Xiaodong, you still understand me. I am so bitter." The emperor shed tears.

Yuan Xiaodong sighed, his voice full of pity: "Your Majesty is still a child. You shouldn't have suffered so much. I heard that Prince Jianan went to Confucius Temple to watch juggling yesterday and sprinkled several large baskets of copper coins. The people They all praised him for his kindness.

Alas, Your Majesty is the same age as Prince Jianan.

Your Majesty should have lived such a happy life too. ”

King Jianan is the son of King Qi, only two months older than the emperor, and they are cousins.

The emperor was even more sad.

He has been to Jinling for so long, but he has never been to Confucius Temple.

No, he hasn't been to any place except this back garden.

He didn't know what fun places or delicious foods were in Jinling.

Like King Jianan, he was still a child.

He should be the one who sprinkled copper coins everywhere when he went to Confucius Temple to watch juggling.

If he was just a little prince, he could live such a happy life.

Unfortunately, he is not.

It’s all because of the old woman, why she forced him to be the emperor.

He wanted to be an emperor, but he didn't want to be such an emperor.

The emperor suddenly remembered that since he became the emperor, he had been unhappy. Yes, he has always been, not only when he arrived in Jinling, but also in the capital.

It was all the old woman who harmed him.

His childhood, his teenager, and his life were ruined by that old woman.

But why is the old woman still alive? Although she is not as good as a pig or a dog, she is so old that even when she is not sick, she just walks around the imperial garden.

But he is still young, why should he accompany the old woman to die in this back garden?

The emperor looked up at Yuan Xiaodong, and there were stars flashing in his eyes.

"Xiaodong, I want to get out from here."

Yuan Xiaodong was startled and said quickly, "Your Majesty, let's go into the house."

This is the back garden, not a place to speak.

Back on the second floor where he lived, the emperor looked around and confirmed that no one eavesdropped.

He could no longer hide his excitement and said to Yuan Xiaodong, "Xiaodong, I want to leave here, I don't want to wait for death here."

He knew in his heart that once the time was ripe, the King of Qi would let him die, and then inherit the throne and ascend to the great treasure. Both the father and the emperor were married at the age of fifteen, and he had already passed the age of a wedding. Yuan Xiaodong told him that a minister proposed to establish an empress, but the King of Qi did not agree, saying that the treasury was empty and the finances were tight. , it is not advisable to establish a future now.

Nonsense, all excuses!

The King of Qi just doesn't want him to have descendants. Once he has descendants, the King of Qi will have more trouble if he wants to inherit the throne.

"Xiaodong, if I stay here, the King of Qi will kill me, and I will definitely kill me. I want to leave. Do you think, where should I go?"

Yuan Xiaodong's mind was spinning very quickly, but he still didn't understand the emperor enough, so he actually underestimated the emperor's stupidity.

Do you want to save the world?

This is a chaotic world!

In troubled times, a general who does not want to be an emperor is not a good general.

Similarly, an emperor who does not want to be a puppet is not a good emperor.

Yuan Xiaodong couldn't even think of it even if he wanted to break his head. Apart from eating and waiting to die, what else could be done in this world that the little emperor could do.

"Your Majesty, what are your plans to leave the palace?" Yuan Xiaodong asked tentatively.

Well, when you can't give advice to others, let that person think about it yourself.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Not to mention, the emperor has really thought about it.

"Xiaodong, what do you think I'm going to join He Ran?"

Yuan Xiaodong thought he had heard it wrong, no, what is this person thinking?

"Your Majesty, you are going to join He Ran, why?"

The emperor held his heart excitedly, with tears in his eyes: "He Ran is He Jinghong's successor. In this world, she is the most loyal royal family. You see, she has worked hard to find King Zhao, which shows her loyalty to the royal family."

Yuan Xiaodong rolled his eyes silently in his heart. Does He Dacheng's family have anything to do with you?

According to what the King of Jin said, you are not a member of the royal family at all.

But when Yuan Xiaodong looked at the emperor, his eyes were full of admiration.

Ah, great monarch, how far-sighted and wise you are!

Meeting Yuan Xiaodong's reverent gaze, the emperor regained his long-lost self-confidence.

In this world, there are people who understand him, understand him, and be loyal to him.

"My bloodline is far stronger than that of King Zhao. I am a real prince. My name is on the jade slip. King Zhao, he is nothing.

What He Ran wants to assist the real descendants of Taizu and the real royal family.

King Zhao, he is not worthy!

And I am He Ran’s destined person! ”

Yuan Xiaodong: The sorrows and joys of people are indeed inconsistent. Just like him, he really cannot understand this person’s thoughts.

Who gave him the confidence that he thought he was the destined person of He Dajia?

But the emperor had already developed his thoughts, and he thought more and further.

"Xiaodong, what do you think I will marry He Ran? How about I make her the queen?"

Yuan Xiaodong.

Do you know what you are talking about?

Emperor: "He Ran is about my age. Moreover, I heard that she looks good. I don't dislike her from the people, nor do I dislike her as a military officer. I make her the queen and give her glory. She will definitely Thank you so much, are you so sad for me?”

The emperor's eyes were eager and stupid, and he urgently needed the recognition of his listeners.

At this moment, there was only Yuan Xiaodong, the listener.

Yuan Xiaodong: It’s really not a forced submission of wisdom. There are really such confident people in the world.

Yuan Xiaodong gave him a bright smile: "Your Majesty is wise!"

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaodong, I knew that my idea was correct."

Yuan Xiaodong nodded vigorously: "Your Majesty is wise!"

The emperor excitedly turned around and said, "Xiaodong, please think of a way. Let's leave here and go north to join He Ran!" (The end of this chapter)