After a long time, she said bitterly: "Father, Xiao Le has always been loyal to the court and has never behaved rebelliously. He just did what he should do. In fact, he is not to blame for many things."
In good conscience, the prince also believed that Zhao Xiaole's power was too great.
But without such great power, how can Jingyang survive?
Henghou also criticized Zhao Xiaole a lot at first, so he changed hands and handed over the power of Xichang and Jingzhong.
Today, the Imperial Guard is firmly in the hands of the prince.
Her power is greater than what Emperor Jingyang gave her originally.
If Zhao Xiaole is not a loyal minister.
Others can blame him, but how can the prince?
Emperor Jingyang let go like a flower and said earnestly: "After all, your mental skills are still not that good."
"Although I have only been awake for a short period of time, I also know that Zhao Xiaole not only supported the military, but also entered into marriages with the prairie people without authorization. He even carried out land reforms in an attempt to win over the people and build momentum for himself."
"Everything he does is to pave the way for himself to become emperor. How can you not see this clearly?"
The prince was about to argue.
Emperor Jingyang interrupted again: "He has killed so many members of the royal family, so I don't have to worry about it. However, he must hand over the power of the Jin Yiwei. From now on, he can safely be his King of Liang and must not interfere in important military and political affairs."
The prince was in a dilemma, "Father, the court currently needs Xiao Le. If there is no Xiao Le..."
"That's enough!" Emperor Jingyang shouted loudly, his face so gloomy that water dripped from his face, "Xiao Le, Xiao Le, Jingyang is mine!"
"It's not his, Zhao Xiaole's!"
After venting his anger, Emperor Jingyang sat on the bed, panting.
People around him were so scared that they didn't dare to say a word.
The prince was in a struggle. She refused to let Zhao Xiaole kill Emperor Jingyang, but Emperor Jingyang wanted to kill Zhao Xiaole.
What should she do to get the best of both worlds?
The Queen's eyes moved slightly, and she spoke softly: "Your Majesty, I am at fault for this matter. I was the one who single-handedly promoted Zhao Xiaole. If not, I would not have made things difficult for His Highness the Crown Prince."
"If you are angry, come at me. Don't get angry at His Royal Highness."
Emperor Jingyang glanced at her with some inquiry.
The Empress explained: "Zhao Xiaole is now a self-respecting soldier. Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot touch him. Moreover, he is still the son-in-law of the King of Yue. If the court dismisses his official position, once the Yue people go south, how will Jingyang deal with it?"
The Empress seemed to be comforting Emperor Jingyang, but what she said was poking his heart.
So what if you are the emperor?
Do you have the power? Do you have the ability?
Don't talk about Zhao Xiaole, even if you are the prince, you don't have any soldiers, so why should you order her to do things?
Save money now.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Emperor Jingyang's face became more and more purple, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
He looks like a lobster that is constantly being steamed.
The anger I exhaled was far less than the anger I was angry with.
Seeing that he was almost mad to death, the prince and the queen knelt down in front of the bed to comfort him.
The Queen shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, everything is my fault. I said the wrong thing. If you want to punish me, then punish me."
The prince also said: "Father, it's all my fault. Please blame me. I will remove Zhao Xiaole from his official position!"
puff!
Emperor Jingyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell on the bed.
"Father! Royal doctor, please call the royal doctor quickly!"
The prince screamed and rushed forward to check.
The Queen was also frightened and screamed, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"
I have to say that Ruhua's acting skills are really good, and the way she almost jumped up is even more lifelike.
The imperial doctor was waiting outside. Hearing the summons, he hurriedly ran in carrying a small box.
The prince ordered: "No need to be polite, get treatment for your majesty immediately!"
"yes."
The imperial doctor nodded, stretched out his palm, felt Emperor Jingyang's pulse, then took out a silver needle and inserted it into the acupuncture point on his wrist. Emperor Jingyang coughed twice.
As the imperial doctor continued to administer acupuncture.
It didn't take long for Emperor Jingyang to regain his composure.
Seeing this, the imperial doctor withdrew the needle and told the prince: "Your Majesty, please let your Majesty take a good rest and take care of your dragon body."
The prince nodded.
She waved her hand for the imperial doctor, guards, and palace maids to leave, leaving only her and the empress in the palace.
The room fell silent.
The prince did not speak, and the queen pretended to sob on the side.
Emperor Jingyang's anger was almost gone, and his mind gradually calmed down. He sighed, "Stop crying, I don't mean to blame you."
The queen stopped crying and looked at him in surprise.
Emperor Jingyang smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are right, I am now in power. Even if Zhao Xiaole changes the world, what can be done to him?"
The prince felt uncomfortable and advised: "Father, you will raise the dragon body first, and we will discuss other matters later."
Emperor Jingyang looked at her and said, "My child, my father knows what you are thinking. If I ask you to hand over your power now, the people below will not agree."
"Your father is finished, but I don't want to see you finished, and Jingyang's inheritance finished."
"Send Zhao Xiaole to Chuzhou. He can save Jingyang or destroy Jingyang. Let him leave Chuzhou. Even if he becomes king and dominates there, it will not damage our foundation in Jingyang. Ahem..."
The prince stepped forward and said: "Father, I know this, please take care of the dragon body first, and I will give him orders."
Emperor Jingyang nodded, let out a long sigh, and motioned for the prince to go out.
The prince glanced at the queen and then left.
The queen stayed. She looked at Emperor Jingyang timidly and lovingly, "Your Majesty, are you really not angry with me anymore?"
Emperor Jingyang sneered, "You are the only one in this world who can treat others sincerely."
"Even if it is mine... huh, the prince is unwilling to return the power to me, but you are still willing to accompany me. Based on this friendship, I will not blame you in any case."
The Queen's eyes moved slightly, "Your Majesty transferred Zhao Xiaole away from the capital, which is also a good move. Once he leaves here, His Highness the Crown Prince will be able to occupy great power, and his foundation will be worry-free after all."
It was the Queen's purpose to let Zhao Xiaole go to Chuzhou as soon as possible, and she deliberately provoked Emperor Jingyang for this purpose.
Ruhua has long been impatient.
Emperor Jingyang snorted, "That's just the first reason."
"One of the reasons?" The Queen was stunned.
Emperor Jingyang said slowly: "Xuan Shui has hinted to me several times that he wants to designate Chuzhou as a fiefdom."
"My guess is correct. Xuanshui left the capital and probably went to Chuzhou. He suffered such a big loss in the capital, how could he let Zhao Xiaole go?"
"Once Zhao Xiaole dies in Chuzhou, Jingyang's foundation will be truly safe."
Hearing this, the Queen was speechless for a moment.