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Chapter 377 The Emperor's Zen Throne

Chapter 377 The Emperor’s Zen Position

The prince's expression was helpless and tolerant, with a "You are a patient and I don't know the same as you" attitude. Yu Xiaofang was even more frank and innocent: He didn't do anything, whether he gave acupuncture or prescribed medicine, Taiyuan Hospital

The two imperial doctors, Pang and Zhang, and Lin, were watching the whole process!

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the past half month, the Crown Prince, together with Zhao Xiang, Li Guogong, Zhou Hansheng and other confidants, have completely taken control of the government affairs in their own hands, and the new court has also gone through preliminary adjustments.

Brand new from top to bottom.

Although the Crown Prince is still the Crown Prince, he has obviously changed the style of the new dynasty.

After all, the Yan family had ransacked their homes and beheaded them. Those who deserved to be killed were killed, and those who deserved to be exiled were also exiled. None of the second prince's associates could escape. In fact, this day had completely changed.

In the past half month, the emperor's condition has become worse and worse, and the severity of the stroke has not been reduced at all.

Now he can only lie down every day, and the corners of his mouth are a little crooked. His speech is unclear and no one can understand what he says.

The ministers would visit him every day and kowtow to him. It seemed that he wanted to say something to the ministers and his expression was very anxious. However, he couldn't say anything.

, that’s all in vain.

Moreover, when the ministers went to visit and pay their respects, they could not stay in the palace for too long. They basically left in less than five minutes. They just wanted to see how the emperor was doing.

The hospital officials at Taiyuan Hospital still see patients every day and prescribe medicines, but unfortunately, the results are not good.

The emperor looks like this. It seems that there is no way to get better. It is not surprising that he suffered a stroke. This is all caused by the second prince.

A country cannot live without a king for a day. The emperor is so unable to manage the government, and the prince has been doing it for him. It is always a bit unjust and unfair.

It would be better for the emperor to take a Zen position and take good care of himself in his old age. This is good for everyone.

A royal censor tentatively proposed such a proposal, which quickly gained unanimous approval from all the courtiers.

"Your Majesty, your dragon body is not in good condition. This stroke is not a trivial matter. It is time for you to rest without any worries. It is better to be in the Zen position."

"Yes, if the emperor can take a good rest in this way, the crown prince's succession to the throne will be justified, which is also a good thing for Da Qin!"

"That's how it should be, the best of both worlds."

All the courtiers then petitioned the emperor to abdicate and ascend the throne as soon as possible.

The prince made great gestures and made concessions repeatedly. Finally, under the insistence of the courtiers, he reluctantly agreed and sent all these memorials to Qianqing Palace for the young eunuch to read to the emperor.

Before the emperor could finish listening, he screamed and fainted in anger.

The prince glanced at him, and Yu Xiaofang bowed and nodded, then calmly stepped forward to apply the acupuncture. The emperor quickly woke up and glared at the prince fiercely: "You are a traitor, you are a traitor."

Without waiting for the prince to wink, Yu Xiaofang and the serving eunuchs all retreated, leaving only the father and son talking.

"Father, my son and I have never done anything inappropriate or rude to my father. It was the same in the past and it is the same now. Those who are treasonous are common people who have heard of etiquette and have nothing to do with my son. My father knows this clearly."

"You, shut up! Shut up!"

The emperor gasped and cursed, his voice trembled, and his majesty was mostly reduced.

He lay in bed for so long, it was enough for him to think about many things.

Although the second child has a bad temper and is domineering and willful, why has he reached this point without the help of the prince's faction?

It can even be said that this was caused by the Prince's faction.

Little by little, the image of Lao Er in his own mind was damaged, causing the rift between him and himself to become wider and wider, causing the gap, dissatisfaction and resentment in Lao Er's heart to grow, including Concubine Yan.

What happened to the Yu family was the last straw that broke all this.

But it happened that that bitch of the Yan family really harmed the queen mother back then! Why did she do this, why did she do this!

Now even if he wanted to blame all this on the prince, he couldn't do it.

Because, indeed, they brought it upon themselves, and it was their own fault first!

However, if it were not for the prince, if it were not for the prince, it would not be possible to reach this step.

"Don't even think about it! I, I won't, won't, promise you."

The throne is his, and as long as he is still alive, it is his. If the prince wants it, just wait! Or, if he has the ability, he will kill the king.

Although he had vaguely guessed that such a day would probably happen, when that day came, the emperor was still more angry and frightened than he had imagined.

The prince looked at him with some pity and sighed softly: "Father, why bother?"

The emperor snorted and glared at him.

The prince said again: "Father, your objection is actually meaningless, don't you think? You'd better take care of yourself and take care of yourself. Don't worry, I will definitely give you the best company and care."

, Concubine Yan is still under house arrest. If you are willing, let her accompany you. If you are not willing, then forget it."

"My son, I hope that you will live a long life. Let you take a good look at it. In my hands, the country of Qin will definitely be no worse than in your hands. In the next hundred years, both you and my son will be able to live in peace.

Go see the ancestors. Father, do you think this is good?"

The emperor gasped, not good, not good at all! He is not dead yet, this country is his!

The prince did not look at him again, "Father, please rest a moment. The abdication decree will be brought over tomorrow by several ministers, dignitaries and members of the clan, and father will just press his fingerprints."

"The traitor! The traitor!"

The emperor shouted, almost fainting again.

The next day, Zhao Xiang, led by Li Guogong, and a total of twelve people from the courtiers and noble clans, dressed in neat court uniforms and holding the written edict of the emperor's abdication, came to the Qianqing Palace to go through the final process.

The emperor wanted to curse, but he was speechless and unable to move.

His eyes widened, and anyone who took a closer look could clearly see his anger and displeasure.

However, who dares to look directly at him?

Even if you dare, how many times do you dare to look at it?

Even if you read it, what would you say?

Now that the matter has come to this, everyone knows how to choose. What's more, no one in the whole court has any dissatisfaction with the Crown Prince.

Many people even think that it is much better for the crown prince to succeed to the throne than for the emperor to remain on the throne.

After the edict was read, the emperor was helped to take his hands, put his fingerprints on them, and put the jade seal on them. All the ministers knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Long live the Emperor!"

At this point, his dynasty has completely become a thing of the past!

Today's Great Qin completely belongs to the Crown Prince—no, to the new emperor.

The Supreme Emperor's vision went dark and he fainted again.

But no one found it.

After all the ministers kowtowed and paid homage, they filed out.

Zhao Xiang turned his head slightly, glanced in the direction of the dragon couch from a distance, and sighed inwardly.

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