Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 522 The Political Council: The Red Dust Refining the Heart (18)

Zhan Changfeng saw the scene in the Jinglun Hall, his expression remained unchanged, and he saluted, "See Father."

Slightly lowering his eyes, "Is Father okay?"

Emperor Qianjing laughed, "No problem, the emperor has worked hard on the road for several days, my father respects you."

Madam Rong raised her slender hand and poured a glass of wine, she got up gracefully and handed it to Zhan Changfeng, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you can use it yourself, or..."

She turned her back to Emperor Jing, with haunting eyes, like a demon muttering to herself, and said in a low voice, "I'll feed you."

Zhan Changfeng rolled her eyes coldly, blocked the wine glass with his hand, looked at Emperor Jing and said, "If Father is fine, I will go back to Qingzhou."

"What's the hurry, emperor?" Emperor Jing straightened his sleeves, "Isn't there still General Yang at the border?"

There was a clatter of mail armor while running, but the Jinglun Hall was surrounded by the imperial guards in a short breath, and the point of the spear with a cold light was pointed directly at the Dagan Prince.

Zhan Changfeng was about to pull out the soft sword around his waist, but he felt that he had lost all his internal energy. Emperor Jing's eyes were heavy, "Don't waste your efforts, my son. The poison of Lige is colorless and tasteless. It is melted in spices. It has been burned here for a long time. It has entered the skin of your mouth and nose."

"Why?"

Zhan Changfeng stood there, tall and powerful, with a calm expression, as if he was asking an ordinary question.

Emperor Gan Jing had to admit that he liked this daughter very much, she had the strength and heart to be an emperor.

It's a pity that she is his sword to unify the generals. Now that the situation is under control, the sword should be sheathed.

"Do you know who the Zhonglang will be in court?"

Zhan Changfeng pursed his lips, and heard Emperor Jing continue, "That is the only son, and he will be the future prince."

These words were very cruel, like a ray of malicious light, piercing through the confusion that she didn't care about before, until now, she knew that she had been denied since birth.

The heirs of the Daqian royal family are thin, and several generations have been single-handed. Although Emperor Jing is licentious and romantic, he only gave birth to her child in his middle age. Her gender was concealed by the veil at birth, and she was registered as the prince.

Zhan Changfeng never doubted that Emperor Jing would attack her, and he was not afraid of his high achievements, because she was his only heir, because she was the real orthodox royal family, and behind him stood the belief of 41 generations of emperors.

"The crown prince died suddenly from overwork, what do you think?" Qian Jingdi waved his hand, and the imperial guards stabbed her with guns, as if they wanted to stab her into a hornet's nest, and the snow outside the door poured in like the light of a sword. In a flash, several spears flew away.

She was at the end of the road, and the last blow took all her strength, and those soldiers were also trembling, they still remembered who was regarded as the undead god of war by the people.

Emperor Qian Jing saw through her lack of support, but he was not in a hurry, "You can regret it, if you didn't become a prince, if you were an emperor, or died early in those battles, why would you be in this situation."

"Regret?" Zhan Changfeng smiled, "I didn't have a choice from the beginning, didn't I?"

"I only hate that I was dedicated to serving the country and failed to shroud myself in horse leather, but died in intrigue."

"I only hate that I am omniscient and omnipotent, but I know nothing. I have long since betrayed my relatives."

"I only hate that I did not fail the world and did not fail the king, but in the end I only failed myself."

She poured all her blood into the war, but she didn't even have the strength to mourn for herself when it was her turn.

So she calmly accepted Qian Jingdi's betrayal and calculation, as well as her own ending, as if she had been dead for a long time.

Emperor Qian Jing's face was complicated, "My son, I don't want to do anything to you either. If I can, I will hand over Da Qian to you and be my own emperor in peace. Even if you want to kill your relatives righteously, I have nothing to say."

"I don't know how to govern the country, and I don't want to govern the country, but!" His eyes sharpened, "Gu still knows what the rules set by the ancestors are, and what is the code of ethics! You really disappointed Gu!"

"I don't know what my father is talking about. Anyone can blame me, but you can't blame me. The ancestors of the royal family can't blame me!"

"You still don't know how to repent, you let the common people enjoy the same qualifications as the nobles to study and practice martial arts, you let the women go out to work, how many rules have you broken in the past ten years!"

"I thought these problems were over. I don't want to repeat the debate in the court that year. Everything I did was to restore vitality, to support the war, and to preserve the great power."

"At this time and then at that time, the gentry literati have already smelled the end of the war. They were able to support your decision-making back then, but now they can't. No one will let the humble people sit on an equal footing with themselves."

Emperor Jing said, "Ask yourself, do you hope that one day, you can weaken the status of the gentry and promote the status of civilians, warriors, and women. I would rather subjugate the country than allow such things that shake the country and reverse the rules!"

"Gu has endured you for a long time. Gu has been waiting for you to repent. Now this step is your own fault!" A few years ago, he knew that he still had blood outside, so he didn't admit it right away. A commoner's child is qualified to be his prince, but now it is different, he needs a real prince to inherit the world, doesn't the plague at the border need thousands of precious glass cups, just as the prince died, the new prince went to save the people from the fire and water.

Zhan Changfeng's eyes were full of pity, and she suddenly realized that the royal family and the world are nothing more than that, they are just high-end toys for people to manipulate, "Father, I remember Zhonglang will be 20 years old this year."

Emperor Jing proudly said, "He will not be worse than you. You think you have complete control over the emperor, but you don't know that he also has the support of ministers. You think that everything in the palace is under your applause. Isn't it surrounded by the imperial guards today?" .”

General Zhonglang used to be the little commander of the imperial guards, so it is understandable that he secretly recruited a group of confidants.

But Zhan Changfeng laughed, "Do you really think he will be your son?"

".What do you mean!" Emperor Jing tightly clenched the wine bottle in his hand, staring at her closely.

"Royal father, do you still remember how the queen mother died?" She said with a cold gloomy air between her brows, "The queen mother doesn't care how many concubines you have or how you mess around, but you, let yourself be The concubines oppressed and poisoned her, and my grandfather was exiled by you for no reason. If it wasn't for my birth, I'm afraid you would have killed her long ago. The queen mother never fights in her life, but she fought for me once."

Zhan Changfeng looked at him, "What she is fighting for is to ensure that I am the only heir of the royal family. After me, you will no longer have the ability to have children."

"If you are still sane and don't want Dagan to be ruined in your hands, then let me go, as if none of this happened today, otherwise, after I die, the prince who pretends to be from nowhere will let you Accompany me to hell, Dagan will perish here, what face do you still have to call yourself Emperor Dagan!"

"Nonsense!" Emperor Jing was furious, he raised his hand and threw the wine glass, the wine glass was thrown on the prince, and it fell to the ground, throwing the wine.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince is just dying, so don't follow her way." Madam Rong was secretly startled. According to Emperor Jing's intention, this crown prince should be Di Ji?

According to the prince, Emperor Jing has long been inhumane?

Both father and daughter have calculated each other thoroughly.

Emperor Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked over the prince to General Zhonglang who rushed into the palace gate excitedly. General Zhonglang seemed to know that the palace was poisonous, so he didn't step in. He knelt outside the threshold and said, "Father, the Jinglun Palace is already ours." People and horses will never leak any news."

Emperor Jing hoarsely said, "You, raise your head."

Zhong Lang Jiang raised his head according to his words, his eyes were filled with admiration, "Father Emperor."

He does look a bit like Emperor Jing, and his mother has indeed been favored by him, and the fact that he recognized his relatives with a drop of blood can be said to be confirmed.

Emperor Jing didn't believe what the prince said, "Don't argue anymore, do it!"

(End of this chapter)