Humane Yongchang

Chapter 320
Luoyi, Spring and Autumn Palace, Palace Backyard.

Among the splendid flowers and plants, the young young emperor blindfolded himself and had fun with a group of charming palace maids. The flirtatious laughter was unusually harsh among the women's laughter one after another.

"Hahaha, where is the beauty running, I can't see the hub..."

Shaodi grabbed one arm, and the other hand climbed the arm to grab the upper body skillfully, but when he started, it only felt like he was grabbing a cold and hard rock!

The young emperor pulled off the face towel covering his eyes in puzzlement, and saw a burly figure like an iron tower with a thick beard on his face, his body trembling with anger and staring at himself, biting steel teeth that rattled. As if to bite himself to death.

The palace maids around were already prostrate on the ground, trembling and threw a five-body salute to this majestic figure, and they didn't even dare to remind the young emperor!

When the young emperor saw the person who came, his heart was also like a "squeak", his pale cheeks turned red with a "squeak", and his legs trembled slightly: "Nephew, nephew, see uncle!"

The majestic figure grabbed the back of the Shaodi's neck, lifted it up like a chicken, and shouted angrily, "Which type of dragon is this?"

The spit star splashed on Shaodi's face, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand to wipe it, he said nervously and incoherently: "Uncle, uncle, calm down, calm down, in the early morning, my little nephew really felt unwell, so he didn't come to court..."

The majestic figure glared at the young emperor, and his wild face clearly wrote: 'Do you think this king will believe? '

Shaodi didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, his eyes wandered and shivered as he let him carry himself...

After a while, the majestic figure waved his left arm and big sleeve, and shouted angrily without turning his head: "Don't let this king get out of here!"

"only!"

The many palace maids and guards who were still crawling on the ground pouted as if receiving amnesty, and stepped back on their knees.

After there were no more palace maids and guards around, the majestic figure gently put down the young emperor and sighed heavily: "Hey..."

This breath will seem to take away the energy that supported his spine. His tall and straight tower-like figure is slightly bent, and the whole person seems to have aged by 30 or [-] years in one step. Middle-aged people have entered their octogenarian years.

"Did the ten thousand husbands count the old man's crimes in front of you again?"

He said weakly, that big face that was as fierce and wild as a wolf, tiger and leopard suddenly lost the hostility when outsiders were there, and instead revealed a bit of wisdom and peace.

The young emperor did not see the twilight radiating from the inside out of him, and he denied it without thinking: "There is absolutely no such thing, how can my little nephew be suspicious of my uncle because of the words of a foreign minister?"

The majestic figure shook his head slightly, walked to the side of the food table full of delicious delicacies, and swept all the delicacies and wines placed on the food table to the ground with a wave of his big hand.

Then, ignoring the remaining oily soup on the food case, he sat on it directly: "Wan Pifu can say that the old man is seeking power to usurp the throne, the censor can also say that the old man is seeking to usurp the throne, and everyone in the world can say that the old man is seeking to usurp the throne... You can't believe Jijie alone!"

Like an old farmer who was tired from work, sitting on the ridge of his own farm while resting and teaching his nephews and nephews how to farm the land, he said in a slow and heavy tone, "This world is not the world of his Confucianism, nor is it the world of the world. The world of people is the world of people with my surname Ji!"

"Thousands of people jumped up and down in the court hall, talking nonsense such as 'light slack', 'repaying the people's livelihood', but he turned his head and split a branch into the 'chaotic thief'. , in tandem, in a state of embarrassment!"

"He went to this and that from the censor station every day, talking about 'vegetarian meals on the corpse' and 'disaster on one's side', but secretly everyone was holding gold, silver, jewelry, and silk and satin sent by Yongzhou. Never mention the fact that Ying Zheng has the spirit of the emperor!"

"Everyone in the world only knows to stab the old man's spine secretly, saying something is disrespectful, coveting power and position, but secretly they are flirting with the father and son of the Zhang family, and secretly communicating with each other, if they hadn't secretly supported, the Yellow Turban Rebellion would have been more poisonous the world..."

Having said this, he raised his head and glanced at the young emperor in front of him, and said in a more serious tone: "You know, the old emperor originally intended to follow the precedent of the old man and the old man to take over the throne. Did you just put this thought out?"

The young emperor's expression suddenly changed, as if all of a sudden, every pore on his body was filled with panic.

He mustered up his courage and looked at the majestic figure, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

The majestic figure looked at him expressionlessly, and continued: "You also know that when the heir was chosen, the original intention of the late emperor was to make King Yan the heir. on the body?"

Shaodi's internal organs jumped wildly, and after holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back. He summoned up the courage and asked in a low voice, "What is the meaning of this uncle?"

"The old man said this without intention!"

The majestic figure sighed again, and put up a hand to support his forehead a little tired: "I just want to tell you, if the old man wants to seek power and usurp the throne, he doesn't have to wait until today, two years ago, he could justifiably take over the throne. , Even today, if the old man wants to usurp the throne, just relying on the few old men who don't help in the courthouse can't stop the old man's steps!"

The young emperor's expression finally changed, and he shouted angrily, "Wang Wang Shenyan!"

The majestic figure let out a soft "huh" and continued with his expression unchanged: "The old man just wanted to tell you that as early as 40 years ago, a great witch wrote to the late emperor, saying that the dynasty's fortunes had changed, and Kyushu was about to change its master. Since 40 years ago, the late emperor has continuously promoted the sons and daughters of the clan to serve as pastors of various states, and appointed me as a prince to take charge of the power of the world's soldiers and horses... in order to deal with today's corrupt situation."

"What is the situation in the world today, I don't need to talk about it too much, if you want to be full of energy and take charge of the world, then you will shoulder the responsibility of the emperor, and you will be worthy and capable, the old man and your uncles will do their best. Help you sit firmly in the country!"

"If you don't want to be in charge of the universe and just want to be a happy emperor, then you don't want to stand in the way of this old man. This Jiangshan Sheji is not yours alone, but passed down to our family by our ancestors, you don't want to be this family, we I still want to guard this son's family business, so that my children and grandchildren can continue to be princes and grandchildren..."

"These words are the words of the old man's confidence to the last party of his son and nephew."

"In the future, Your Majesty will no longer have an uncle of King Wei, but only the subordinate Taiwei."

After he finished speaking, he got up and took out a roll of red brocade from his arms, slammed his hands to the end and said: "Old minister Ji Lie, please send troops to crusade against the arrogant thief Rebel Chen Sheng, encircle and suppress the chaotic party in the Han court, clean up the universe, and deter Gang of thieves!"

The young emperor looked at the scroll of brocade and silk in front of him with a gloomy and uncertain face. He analyzed the general trend of the world in his mind: "The first is the peaceful demon, the second is the rebels of the Han court. Shadow's argument that "everyone has their own interests, and the king is self-sufficient", constantly confronts each other fiercely.

In the end, he still agreed with the view of the majestic figure.

After all, the world is indeed the world of their Ji surname...

"allow!"

　It's a little too late to draw the outlines today, maybe that's all for this chapter...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)