Transmigrate to be Queen

The emperor Zheng ruoli looked at this unexpected son with great interest and wanted to know why he refused his Zen position,

"Tell me what you think. Why don't you accept it?"

Zheng Fusheng, king of Chun, bowed down on his knees and solemnly gave the emperor three obeisances and nine kowtows before making a sound,

"Father emperor, please allow your ministers to call you so in the political hall. It's really that your ministers have something to say. Your ministers can't figure out why your father emperor wanted to pass the throne to your ministers."

"Father, although your body can't be as strong as when you were 20 years old, it's no problem to sit in this chair for another ten years. Why hand over your position early? You are a wise and powerful emperor in the heart of your children's ministers. Your means of governing the country are beyond the reach of your children's ministers."

"There is still a big gap between my son and my father, and I am not able to manage a country. My son still has many places to learn. I hope to learn more, see more, practice more and think more under the guidance of my father, and bring mingyaoguo to greater prosperity with my father. My son will always follow my father."

At this time, the ministers in the hall looked at Prince Chun's eyes and obviously had some respect. You know, when the throne is readily available, they can still control themselves from being confused by power. This is not what ordinary people can do. The ministers transposed themselves and felt that they would never give up such an opportunity.

You know, if the emperor really sits on the Dragon chair for another ten years, the following princes have grown up. It's really uncertain who to sit on this seat. Prince Chun Zheng Fusheng dares to say such words. He is absolutely sincere admiration for the emperor's talent and has no desire to occupy it.

Since ancient times, seizing the legitimate right is dripping with blood. It's really not easy to have such a childlike heart under the good form. When the emperor Zheng ruoli looked at such a third son, the last little tangle in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Fu Sheng, get up and talk."

Immediately, a eunuch came and helped Zheng Fusheng up. Zheng Fusheng bowed down again,

"Thank you, father."

Then Zheng Fusheng took a step back and immediately restored his status as a monarch and minister with the emperor in the main hall. There was no intimacy as a father and son,

"Please give me some advice."

"Fu Sheng, you have been doing well all the time. You have done what you should do in every position. You have not exceeded the moment or been perfunctory. This is not easy. On the contrary, your father has neglected to pay attention to you over the years."

"As the ruler of a country, when choosing the country's next prince, my vision is not sharp enough. This is a failure as a national leader. I admit that I have made an obvious mistake in this regard."

"But fortunately, I still have a chance to correct. At the last moment, you not only stood up and saved me, but also used your intelligence and strength to protect yourself and the people in your family. This is enough to show your wisdom as a leader."

"More importantly, you can be yourself at any time. No matter what kind of situation, you can ensure your childlike heart. This is not only admirable, but very great, which shows that you can stick to the bottom line."

"It's not easy not to be moved by wealth. I don't think I can compare with you. Fu Sheng, you don't have to be modest and say you can't. I know you can and you don't have ambition. You just put your ambition on the basis of conscience. It's quite rare."

"Don't embarrass yourself. When you are capable, don't say no. You may lose a lot of opportunities. Maybe there is only one chance. I must have something you want to learn, but you also have your own advantages. Besides, I can help you by giving you my position. Come on, son!"

If the emperor can say such words, it can be seen that the emperor has a high evaluation of Prince Chun. All the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are very quiet listening to the dialogue between the heavenly family father and son. It's really a new experience. The emperor has been on the throne for so long and hasn't talked to anyone in the political hall so kindly.

"I don't have the ability not to want to do it. This world is the world of the Zheng family. As the current parent of the Zheng family, I have an unshirkable responsibility to manage this everyone. However, at this time, I really can't do what I want."

The emperor Zheng ruoli, who said this, stretched out his right hand, which trembled slightly, stunned most of the ministers in the court on the spot. Except for a few who knew that the emperor had this disease in advance, the other ministers were stunned.

After a long time, the minister reacted and knelt down with a plop,

"Emperor -"

Then, there was one plop after another on the hall. For a moment, the whole hall knelt down.

"You're flat. Don't do this. I've been the emperor for more than 20 years, and I've kept this country well. Now, I'm still very happy to give this country to my son. Fusheng, everything can't be forced. I can't force myself to continue, and you can't force yourself not to."