Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 167 Calling Cheng Qing
The funeral in the Grand Master's Mansion was proceeding in an orderly manner, but everything that happened last night gave Anping an extra layer of weirdness.

In addition, there was another news that shocked the entire Anping, that is, the emperor woke up.

The dark clouds hanging over Anping finally left.

Some people say that His Royal Highness is the Emperor's lucky star. Otherwise, how could the Emperor wake up as soon as he comes back?

Moreover, it was rumored that His Royal Highness was going to Foguang Temple to become a monk, and people said that he was going to pray for the emperor.

And in this matter, it was proved that the prince was the chosen next emperor.

Things are getting more and more mysterious.

In the palace, the emperor dismissed everyone and left the prince alone in the palace.

Zhao Wuyin knelt on the ground, and there was no compromise in his expression.

The emperor looked at him solemnly, his expression not much better.

After the emperor woke up this morning, Zhao Wuyin told him the truth, but who was the person who came to rescue him, Zhao Wuyin refused to confide a word, as if he would regard death as his home.

The father and son were silent for a long time. The emperor let out a long breath, lay on his back on the bed, and said: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart. If you save me, your reputation will spread." It will be even smoother for you to inherit my throne when the time comes."

Zhao Wuyin looked at him with a cold look on his face and said, "Father, this position is rare to you but not to me."

"What did you say?!" The emperor was so angry that he threw a pillow at Zhao Wuyin. However, his strength had not yet recovered, and he had not even thrown it in front of Zhao Wuyin.

Zhao Wuyin looked at the pillow made of yellow cloth embroidered with gold dragons on the ground, smiled sarcastically, and said, "If I hadn't saved you, I would have become a monk in Foguang Temple long ago."

"How dare you!" The emperor was so angry that his head was spinning and his heart was beating with fear. He was angry, but he knew that this son was the most suitable to inherit the throne, but he was still too young now.

"Father, I haven't told you where your poison comes from." Zhao Wuyin didn't want to explain these things to him. There were some things that he hadn't figured out yet, and it would be useless to make any more excuses. achievement.

The emperor's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Yuan Kingdom." Zhao Wuyin looked at him and said, "Use orchids as medicine to induce thousands of dreams."

"Orchid." The emperor was stunned, then lowered his head to think, with obvious anger on his face.

"Father, now that things have happened, no matter whether it is a conspiracy of the Yuan Kingdom or not, you must make plans in advance and never give them an opportunity." Zhao Wuyin said anxiously.

The emperor looked at him and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhao Wuyin knelt down, lowered his head, and said: "What the father wants to do, I have no right to interfere with, but I can no longer be the prince. Please give me a warning."

"You said you can no longer be the prince, then you have to give me a reason." The son is his, and the emperor can naturally see that Zhao Wuyin is no longer joking. He really does not want to be the prince.

Zhao Wuyin's eyes flashed with struggle, and he said: "Because the mother is unworthy, the children cannot let an unworthy person respect the Queen Mother, but if she is not respected, the children will violate filial piety, and there will be no filial piety. How can I still have the confidence to be a good prince? To be a good emperor in the future? Moreover, my father's time is running out, and the power of Zhao country is simply not something that I can afford now."

The emperor pressed his forehead, waved his hand, and said: "Please step aside and let me think carefully."

"My dear, please retire." Zhao Wuyin bowed, stood up and walked out.

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"Father, what else can you do?" Zhao Wuyuan turned back to wait for orders.

The emperor looked at him and asked, "Has Cheng Qing returned to the Grand Master's Mansion?"

Zhao Wuyin frowned slightly and said, "I've already returned." "Herald her into the palace, I want to see her."

"Father!" Zhao Wuyin called him. He didn't understand why he was still thinking about Cheng Qing at this time. Could it be that the country is not as good as the beauty?

"Xuan." The emperor's tone contained unquestionable menace.

Zhao Wuyin was so angry that his heart ached, but he dared not speak out, so he could only go down to help him declare it.

Cheng Qing, who received the summons in the Taishi Mansion, stood up calmly.

"Cheng Qing, you don't have to go, I can help you make up a reason." Zhao Wuyin really didn't want her to see his terrible father again.

Cheng Qing raised his lips disdainfully and said, "He's already like this, what else can he do to me? Don't worry, let's go. He must have something else to do with me."

Hearing her reminder, Zhao Wuyin suddenly realized that his father summoned Cheng Qing, most likely to talk about the new king.

He felt that this guess was a bit outrageous, but Cheng Qing was the person his father cared about. At this time, apart from Cheng Qing, there seemed to be no one whom his father wanted to express his feelings to.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Wuyin felt much better.

He was fine, but Bai Xiuyuan was not fine, and his whole body was not fine. He didn't know what the emperor had planned for Cheng Qing.

Even if the emperor could no longer do anything to Cheng Qing, he felt panicked when he asked Cheng Qing to see him.

Bai Xiuyuan was about to say something when he was stopped by Cheng Yue.

Cheng Qing turned to look at Bai Xiuyuan, gave him a reassuring look, and said, "I'll be right back."

Bai Xiuyuan felt at ease with this feeling of being taken seriously.

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In the majestic palace hall, the maids and eunuchs walked around with their heads down, not daring to look up at anyone. Only when they saw different clothes, they took a brief look, and then they all saluted nervously.

Lead clouds slowly gathered, and the sky gradually darkened, as if it would rain heavily in the next moment.

The strong wind blew the hem of his skirt, and Cheng Qing followed the prince as he walked on the palace road. His unhurried steps distinguished them from the people around him.

Cheng Qing was wearing a white dress and white flowers on his head, which was the simple attire of a person in mourning.

Zhao Guo values ​​filial piety, and filial piety is greater than heaven. She did not wear the princess's clothes, but wore this one to make sure that even the emperor could not blame her.

Zhao Wuyin naturally knew that, so he did not object to her dressing like this.

Looking at the distance away from the emperor's palace, Zhao Wuyin couldn't help but speak, "Cheng Qing, I want to tell you that my mind has not changed."

Cheng Qing said: "Your mind has not changed, but there are some things that you cannot control, let alone that I can control."

"You can." Zhao Wuyuan said.

Cheng Qing lowered his head and smiled, but there was not much joy in his smile, and said: "Your Highness, you think highly of me."

"Cheng Qing!" Zhao Wuyuan called her with a frown.

Cheng Qing turned to look at him, with seriousness in his galaxy-like eyes, and said: "Your Highness, no matter what you think in your heart, you cannot give up your status at this time."

(End of this chapter)