"It's for him..." the prince murmured again, slowly took the piece of yellow silk, and said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, he is no longer here."
He has no way to inherit the throne given to him.
There was always a faint smile on his lips, as if he didn't care at all about his father's decision. He didn't care at all that a person with a different surname would take his place and get the rights that should belong to him.
"The prince is right!" The general agreed. He thought that the prince had resentment in his heart, so he tried his best to slander Yu Wenmo, "God is looking at him, he is not worthy of being the emperor, and only the prince can..."
"Does it mean that I also want to..." The prince said calmly, interrupting the general - he had been staying outside for twenty years, in a quiet place like the Buddhist hall, and was completely accustomed to the life there.
There is no hustle and bustle, no wars and intrigues. This is the paradise life that others cannot ask for. If it hadn't been for such a big thing in the dynasty, he would never have come back. Even if he watched his father hand over the throne to Yu Wenmo, his
There won't be any complaints in my heart.
The general was stunned. Before he could say anything, the prince spoke slowly -
"As for the people, just don't let them know about this matter. Even if it is spread out in the future without evidence, it will still be just a rumor and cannot be taken seriously." He said slowly, and at the same time walked slowly to the candlestick.
On the side, he stretched out the imperial edict in his hand and watched it burn on the fire and finally turn into ashes.
Yu Wenmo, Yu Wenmo, you are freed. He is the only one left to bear the shackles of power!
"Pass the order, everything in the dynasty will continue as usual! Any problems will be solved slowly!" He turned around again, with a faint domineering look on his face. Although his brows were still full of kindness and kindness, his voice was obviously colder.
A few minutes later, "Including the peace talks with the Xuanyuan Dynasty, everything remains as usual! Whatever requests they make, under reasonable circumstances, they will be satisfied."
After all, in that battle, they fought unreasonably, and in the end they lost miserably.
It is also appropriate to pay a heavy price.
"But if this happens..." The general hesitated, and couldn't help but start to worry about the lives of the people in the future - the prince has been living in the mountains so he doesn't know what's going on outside! If he agrees to all the compensation requirements, then what will happen to the people's lives in the future?
How difficult will it be?
The country's original wealth will definitely regress because of this.
"Don't worry, no matter what, I will accompany you all and share the joys and sorrows." The prince interrupted him, patted his shoulder and nodded, with a sincere and determined look on his face.
In the eyes of the prince, there is no such thing as a king commanding the world from above, saying that what he wants to do is to treat everyone as his friends, help them well, and take good care of them.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the world, his mentality is not suitable for being an emperor! But the facts are often different from expectations - the return of the prince gave the Huangfu dynasty a good emperor who was as close to the people as his son!
The old emperor's training for so many years, in order to make the prince not fight for power and love the throne, has become the most correct training for a good emperor!
Destiny is always so intertwined, giving countless surprises.
(See the story about Huangfu Dynasty End and Yu Wenmo.)
Chi Feng drove the carriage slowly and leisurely into the city. He secretly listened to the movements in the car all the way, and felt very uneasy, because the relationship between the prince and the princess seemed...not good!
He had been waiting in the suburbs that day, and finally waited until the two of them came out of the city together. He greeted them excitedly, and just as he was about to speak, he noticed a subtle difference between the two of them——
Although they came out holding hands, the holding was obviously very forced. The prince had a dark face, and the princess pretended to be happy even though she was obviously unhappy. Her smile made him feel cold in his heart.
After walking all the way back, he could sort of see some clues: the reason for the conflict between the two was still due to their children!
Thinking of this, Chi Feng regretted it in his heart! It was all his fault that he didn't investigate clearly at the time, so he went back and reported randomly. Now it caused a misunderstanding between the two of them, and he felt uncomfortable! However, when he tried to explain to Xuanyuan Hao
, when he told the truth, Xuanyuan Hao refused to listen and still maintained an "awkward" state with Su Tong!
Chi Feng has the solution!
In fact, this is no wonder for him. From the very beginning, Chi Feng did not understand what the problem between Xuanyuan Hao and Su Tong was - the problem between them was not about whose child it was, but about who said it.
Say something to get down the stairs!
The personalities of these two people are so fierce, and they are so similar. Once they get into trouble, they will be twisted in their hearts until they die!
Xuanyuan Hao naturally believed that the child was his, but he wanted to hear Su Tong say it himself; Su Tong made it clear that she wanted to be angry with Xuanyuan Hao for raising that question at that time, and insisted that it was not his, and watched him helplessly hold it in
Bend!
In the carriage, the two of them stared at each other and remained silent all the way. It was not until the carriage jolted suddenly that Su Tong was almost thrown out that Xuanyuan Hao suddenly reacted and opened his arms as if to support her.
But Su Tong grabbed the shelf next to her first, tilted her body, and sat back down maintaining a stable posture.
She glanced at Xuanyuan Hao's frozen arm in mid-air and curled her lips: "What are you doing?"
"It's okay." For the sake of face, he quickly withdrew his hand and poured a glass of water from the side pretending to be nothing, "I'm tired from the journey. Do you want a glass of water?"
"No need." Su Tong turned her face to the side angrily, simply admiring the scenery outside the carriage, looking at the people coming and going on the street, and directly mistook Xuanyuan Hao in the carriage for air.
"Su Tong!" His tone turned cold. Finally he couldn't bear the cold war with her anymore. He put the cup heavily on the wooden board with a "ping" sound, "If you want to say something, just say it!"