The wife of a peasant girl is a little sweet

Chapter 340 All this is just a conspiracy

The emperor's sudden appearance stunned everyone present, of course, except Liang Ji.

It wasn't until Liang Han was tied up that many people slowly realized it.

Although Chen Hong was surprised, he was a thoughtful old fox after all, so he quickly hid his inner emotions and knelt down towards the emperor with tears in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, are you, your dragon body safe? God has really blessed my beam. Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" Chen Hong's words were a bit incoherent, with tears all over his old face, showing the image of a loyal old minister. The interpretation is vivid and vivid.

Other officials also reacted and knelt down to shout long live.

The emperor glanced at them indifferently, raised his hand slightly and said, "Your Excellencies are at peace, these days have made you all worried."

"Sharing the emperor's worries is the duty of a minister. As long as the emperor's dragon body is safe, the ministers can rest assured."

"Well, if that's the case, I'll work hard for you dear ladies. Let's go back to the palace with me." After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left.

The officials followed suit.

Chen Fusheng was not an official, and he didn't want to follow, he just wanted to go back to see Wanwan, she was still pregnant, so he must be very anxious.

When he told Chen Hong this idea, Chen Hong pondered for a while, and said: "You should go with me, the emperor may summon you."

Chen Fusheng couldn't do it, so he had no choice but to follow. He only asked Liang Ji to send someone back to inform Su Wan first, so that she could rest assured.

Liang Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, they already knew."

"I knew it a long time ago? You have already sent someone there?" Chen Fusheng asked a little strangely.

"En." Liang Ji nodded, and did not tell him that Su Wan was outside the door at this time, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It wasn't until Liang Han was thrown into the court that he had to accept the reality that he was completely finished. All the efforts he had made before and all the careful planning had all come to naught.

Whether he can even survive is still unknown.

However, he never figured out why his father, who had been in a coma on the bed for so long and all the imperial doctors were helpless, suddenly woke up again?
Not only did he wake up, he was able to get out of bed, and he was refreshed, not at all like someone who had been ill for so long.

Could it be that……

Liang Han just had a flash of light in his mind, thinking of a possibility that he could not accept, and then he heard the emperor above speak.

"Nie Zi, are you convicted?"

Liang Han felt that he had no chance of turning over anyway, so he was not afraid at all.

He knelt on the ground and looked up at the man on the dragon chair.

In his 40s, with sharp eyes and a majestic expression, he exudes a dignified and domineering aura all over his body.

And the dragon chair under him was shining golden, carved with golden dragons.

He was so envious and jealous that he wanted to sit down even in his dreams.

The most important thing is that the person sitting on it can have the supreme power and control the life and death of everyone, which is simply too cool.

So, he decided to give it another go.

"Father." Liang Han said, "What is the crime of my son?"

"Bastard, haven't you pleaded guilty until now?" The emperor was impatient, slapped the dragon chair heavily, stood up and pointed at him and cursed angrily.

"Father, my son just wants to get what belongs to me. What's wrong? I hope my father will make it clear." Liang Han knelt on the ground straight, without a trace of regret on his face.

"Things that belong to you?" The emperor asked with a sneer, "I really want to hear what you think is yours."

"Isn't Father not aware? Of course it's the throne behind you." Liang Han said with a single word.

"boom!"

When Liang Han said this, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, which shocked everyone present.

Is this King Han crazy?Even if your purpose is obvious, you can't say it so clearly.

Everyone tremblingly looked up at the emperor on the Dragon Throne, ready to bear his wrath.

However, to everyone's surprise, the emperor didn't seem to be angry.

He turned around and caressed the gleaming golden dragon chair, with a strong look of vicissitudes in his eyes.

After a long time, he turned around and asked with a long sigh: "Do you think this dragon chair is so easy to sit on? If possible, I would rather never sit on this chair in my whole life."

"Father, don't lie to me with such words. If that chair is not good, why do so many people still want to sit on it? How many people have fought for that chair since ancient times, and the relatives don't recognize it..." Liang Han asked with disbelief.

"Hahaha..." The emperor burst into a burst of laughter suddenly, and he seemed to be a little choked up with a smile, but it was only for a moment, and the short-lived one seemed to be an illusion.

The emperor stopped laughing and said after a long time: "Everyone thinks this throne is good, but only after you actually sit on this chair will you realize that this chair is not made of gold at all, but steel. The needles, row after row, are densely packed with steel needles, so that you have to hold the airs all the time, and you can't relax at all, if you relax a little, you will be pierced to pieces."

Everyone listened, imagining that scene, and couldn't help shivering, it was really penetrating.

"That's not enough." The emperor continued: "You still have to endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear, and you also have to be on guard against plots at all times, not only against outsiders, but also against your own son."

After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at Liang Han with sharp eyes, and the disappointment in his eyes could not be ignored.

Liang Han was stunned, what are you talking about?How could he not understand at all?
He must be lying to him. The dragon chair in his cognition is not like this. He must have said that on purpose because he didn't want him to steal his position.

"Since this dragon chair is so bad, why not give it to me, Father." Liang Han suddenly said without thinking.

Everyone was shocked again, and looked at Liang Han again, it was no different from looking at a dead person.

The emperor seemed to lose his strength suddenly, sat down on the dragon chair, waved his hand down and said, "Shut him up in Dali Temple, and ask him to be executed after autumn."

Immediately, guards came up, pulled Liang Han up, and escorted him to leave.

Liang Han suddenly went crazy and struggled with all his strength.

"Father, I am your own son, your eldest son. That chair will be mine sooner or later. Why did you kill me? What did I do wrong?" Liang Han kept shouting, his voice hoarse.

"Since you know that it will be yours sooner or later, why don't you wait for it? Are you so impatient?" The emperor's voice came faintly from above.

After Liang Han heard this, he suddenly calmed down. He smiled and said, "Father, I finally understand that if you are not sick at all, right? You are pretending, and all of this is yours." The conspiracy is just to deal with me, right? You didn't even intend to give me this seat, you simply designed to kill me on purpose, so you can pass it on to others, right? "

(End of this chapter)