What's more, if Dongyou really rules the world, how can they live in peace with each other? The big and powerful members of the Dayong royal family are just afraid that they will become slaves to the country's subjugation.
"Zishu." Emperor Zhaoming said calmly, "After the family banquet is over, I have something I want to talk to you alone."
Yun Zishu nodded: "Yes."
This family banquet was obviously not pleasant. During it, Yun Zirou's expression was gloomy, Concubine De's face was ugly, Concubine Shu and Concubine Xian were each thinking, but there was a gloomy look on their brows.
After all, one of their sons is imprisoned in the palace, and the other is still in Dongyou and has not come back. No one can feel relieved if they are left with them.
At a family dinner, although everyone pretended to smile, no one really meant it, except the Queen Mother.
On the surface, they appear happy, but in reality they are unhappy.
After the family banquet, Yun Zishu followed Emperor Zhaoming to the Imperial Study Room, and Sicang followed suit as she was worried.
Even though Emperor Zhaoming asked him to wait outside, Sicang ignored him and carried his son directly into the imperial study room. When he was the leader of the Shadow Pavilion, he was not so obedient. Now that he has restored his identity, of course he doesn't have to.
Take Emperor Zhaoming seriously.
"Zishu, Dayong is your natal family. Although there was some unpleasantness between you and me in the past, we are father and daughter after all. The Queen Mother is your grandmother, and the royal brothers are also your relatives." Emperor Zhaoming sighed softly.
After a breath, he began to express his emotions, "I still hope that Dayong and Dongyou can coexist peacefully and not start a war."
The corners of Yun Zishu's lips raised slightly: "Father, you are too worried. I never thought about starting a war between Dayong and Dongyou."
"Seriously?" Emperor Zhaoming looked slightly relaxed, "I just heard you keep saying that Dongyou wants to unify the world, so..."
Yun Zishu's tone was calm: "Unification of the world is the ultimate goal, but it does not have to be achieved through war."
Emperor Zhaoming frowned: "What do you mean?"
Yun Zishu said: "What I mean is that Dayong can willingly become a vassal of Dongyou. In this way, there will be no wars, no people will be displaced, no soldiers will die on the battlefield, and there will be no need for the world to be in chaos, and Dongyou will still be there."
can achieve the goal of unifying the world."
As she finished each word, Emperor Zhaoming's expression became extremely ugly: "Zishu, do you know what you are talking about?!"
"Of course I know." Yun Zishu raised her lips carelessly, but her smile seemed cold for no reason, "Father should also understand what I mean."
Emperor Zhaoming's eyes were gloomy: "Are you deliberately taking revenge on me?"
Yun Zishu walked to the chair and sat down, shaking her head slowly: "I just want to make the world stable, and I also want to seek justice for my queen mother and my brother who died in infancy."
The expression on Emperor Zhaoming's face was frozen, with shock, anger, uneasiness, fear, fear... As if he was performing a face change, all kinds of emotions flashed one by one, and finally he returned to calmness.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. Your mother and brother died young, and I feel heartbroken. I haven't been able to ennoble you as queen for so many years because I can't forget your mother. You——"
"If my mother were still alive, I would probably be so disgusted that I wouldn't be able to eat if I heard my father's hypocritical affection."
Emperor Zhaoming's expression froze, he clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes filled with anger.
"If the emperor brother is still alive, this throne should belong to the emperor brother." Yun Zishu smiled faintly, but the smile did not reach her eyes, "I and the emperor brother are the same mother and father. Since the emperor brother is no longer here, then this throne
Just let me sit."
"...What did you say?" Emperor Zhaoming's expression condensed and he looked at Yun Zishu in astonishment. He thought for a time that he was hallucinating, "Yun Zishu, I didn't hear you clearly. Can you say it again?"
Of course Yun Zishu didn't mind saying it again: "Father should know what I'm talking about. The death of my mother and the emperor's brother are all related to my father. As for why my father couldn't wait to get rid of them, you know it in my heart.
I understand."
Emperor Zhaoming was trembling all over, out of anger and fear.
What is she saying?
This beast! What on earth is she talking about?
Yun Zishu smiled calmly: "Now as long as my father appoints me as the crown prince of Dayong, I can keep all the secrets sealed. I will not tell others that my father has impure blood, and I will not tell Manchu."
Chao Wenwu, in order to keep his throne, the father did not hesitate to kill his wife and biological son, but the father can still sit peacefully on the dragon throne——"
"Nonsense! It's such nonsense!" Emperor Zhaoming stood up suddenly and pointed at Yun Zishu angrily and tremblingly, "What are you talking about? Ridiculous! It's simply ridiculous! There has never been a precedent for a woman to be the heir to the emperor since ancient times.
, Yun Zishu, how dare you have such rebellious thoughts, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Yun family?"
Yun Zishu sat quietly on the chair, looking calm and calm: "Father, there is no need to be so angry. The more out of control you are, the more likely you will be taken advantage of."
Emperor Zhaoming breathed rapidly. He knew that this beast would do no good when he came back. He actually dared to seek the throne. How dare she? How dare she have such an idea?
Damn it!
"I am bound to win the throne of Dayong, just like Dongyou is bound to win the unification of the world. It doesn't matter whether my father is willing or not." Yun Zishu raised her eyes and looked at Emperor Zhaoming's livid face, her voice was cold and firm, "Father,
Do you really want to kill me?"
Emperor Zhaoming's eyes were cold and murderous.
Not only does he want to kill her now? He should have drowned her ten years ago!
"If I am not prepared, I will not come back easily." Yun Zishu sighed, with some pity, "Feng Ci is my person, and he has brought 10,000 elite soldiers when he comes back - Father, please listen
It is clear that he brought 10,000 elite soldiers and cavalry, not infantry, nor the weak Imperial Guards under Ming Chongjin. They trained day and night for a full eighteen months, and their physical strength alone was enough to make the Imperial Guards defenseless.
force."
"Yun Zishu." The color on Emperor Zhaoming's face faded little by little, "You want to rebel? Do you really want to rebel?"
"Father has misunderstood. I don't want to rebel." Yun Zishu remained calm. "I just want my father to appoint me as his heir. If I don't rebel or do anything detrimental to Dayong, I hope that my father will do it."
The emperor calms down his anger."
Emperor Zhaoming finally understood everything: "So you deliberately stayed in Dongyou, King Jing? You just don't want him to come back? Because you know-"
"Yes, I know that Prince Jing is my father's favorite prince, so he can't come back for the time being." Yun Zishu didn't care about letting him know the truth now, "As for Yun Chen, he will never be sober in this life.
He will be foolish and stupid, and will neither die nor live. Prince Qi should be under house arrest in the palace. As long as he steps out of Prince Qi's palace, the shadow guards guarding outside will have his head removed, so the father has no choice.
, you can only make me your reserve."
boom!
Emperor Zhaoming fell weakly on his chair, his face turned pale.