surnamed Wang

Chapter 49 The Enemy
"Xiao Chunzi, is this Tang Sect poison a rare poison in the world?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"If there is no antidote, is there no cure?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Then let's use an analogy, for example, if I accidentally drop this antidote on the ground and smash it, will the father die immediately?"

"Um... In theory, yes, Your Highness!"

"Then why don't I ascend the throne directly?"

"..."

There was only a "crash", followed by Wang Gingquan's exaggerated scream, "Damn, I accidentally broke it!"

At this time, the emperor on the bed broke out in a cold sweat. This Tangmen poison was obtained from a Tangmen woman when he was young. The effect of the medicine is very miraculous. From the outside world, the conversation between Wang Bingquan and Xiao Chunzi was heard in his ears just now, and the words became more and more frightening as he listened to them, until the last sound of the broken porcelain made his heart go cold. It was clearly intentional!

Just when he was screaming helplessly in his heart, he suddenly felt his teeth being pried open, and a cool liquid flowed down his throat into his abdomen.He only felt a heat in his abdomen, and after a while, he felt that he could move his fingers and limbs. The emperor opened his eyes and sat up.

As soon as he got up, he saw Wang Gingquan looking at him with a smile, and there was a broken spoon on the ground not far away. He understood this situation instantly.

"Hey! Father woke up? Father's sleep has made the child busy for several days!"

The emperor, who was about to get angry after being teased, couldn't help but blushed when he heard what Wang Quanquan said, and wanted to explain, but Wang Quanquan waved his hand, "I'm too tired to close my eyes these days, since father is awake, it's the turn My son is going back to catch up on sleep." Then he walked away.

Wang Gingquan, who returned to the palace, just touched the pillow and slept until the next afternoon before waking up. After waking up, he was going to eat something casually, and then went to the palace to resign as the prince. He had no intention of being the prince from the beginning. I was purely pushed by the emperor to put ducks on the shelves.Now that Xiaochunzi and the emperor are both safe and sound, he is still more willing to be a leisurely prince.

"What? Say it again!"

"Go back to father, I don't want to be the prince anymore."

"Is it because you say you don't want to do something important for the country? Believe it or not, I will punish you for deceiving the king?"

Wang Gangquan spread his hands, "Father, you are not being kind when you speak like that. This matter has been a trap from the beginning to the end. It is reasonable for you to bully me. How dare I bully you?"

"I handed over the country to you and treated you badly."

"I don't mean that. It's just that the twisted melon is not sweet. I have always been lazy. I really can't be the prince. Please forgive me." Then Wang Bingquan bowed deeply.

"You!" The emperor was at a loss for words when he heard the words, and he was silent for a while before finally speaking, "Others are vying to be the prince, but you can't avoid it."

Wang Gangquan still bent down to salute, but did not get up.In fact, it's not that he really doesn't want to be the emperor, it's just that the third emperor of the dynasty has his name written in the history books.

In the first 500 years of the dynasty, the emperor was called by the title of emperor. Although the real name is recorded in the history books, it is relatively rare. In addition, the dynasty has experienced several turmoil later, resulting in cultural dynasties. Clearly, according to Wang Binquan's memory, the third generation emperor should be called "Emperor Xianen", and I already know who it is.

Seeing that Wang Quanquan couldn't afford to salute, the emperor lost his temper, "Forget it, you really can't support the wall with mud, since you really don't want to, then I won't force it."

Only then did Wang Gangquan raise his head, with a bright smile on his face, "Father is really reasonable, he is worthy of being a generation of Mingjun!"

The emperor, on the other hand, had a look of resentment, "There is no need to pat ass, let's have a few more drinks with me tonight."

"Got it!"

At night, Ankang Palace was brightly lit, and there was an Eight Immortals table in the courtyard, which was filled with various delicacies, and there was a fire beside it.

"Come, father, try the beer that the boy brewed recently."

"Beer?" The emperor looked suspiciously at the yellow liquid in the glass cup. Could it be urine?Looking at Wang Gingquan on the opposite side, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with drinking one sip at a time, so the emperor took a sip tentatively.There is a bitterness in the first mouth, but then there is a mellow fragrance, and after swallowing, there is a sweetness, which tastes better than spicy white wine.

"Well, it tastes good."

"If father likes it, bring a bucket home, but drink it quickly, it will go bad after a long time."

a barrel?Why is it still peeing?The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, "That's unnecessary."

"Why are you being polite to me? By the way, Father, there is always something unclear about my child. I hope Father can clarify."

"Say."

"How did you conclude that I was pretending to be crazy, and why did you dare to bet on me, so that you wouldn't be afraid if I was really an idiot?"

After drinking a glass of wine, the emperor gave Wang Gingquan a sideways look, and said, "Do you remember the first time we both drank?"

"Drinking for the first time? Oh, remember, it should have been five years ago." Wang Gangquan thought for a long time before answering.

"That time I looked through the books on the bookshelf in your room. I thought those books were just decorations for you. I didn't expect that each book had traces of being read, and I read it more than once."

"Father really knows the truth." Wang Gingquan was still flattering, and the emperor who knew his character didn't bother to talk to him, and continued: "I heard all the things you said when you were drunk. Now it seems that you And it did.”

After the emperor finished speaking, he stared at Wang Pingquan with fiery eyes, but Wang Pingquan still looked indifferent.

"Oh, no one is young and frivolous. I am the kind of person who is ambitious and arrogant one moment, and lies in bed and does not want to get off the kang the next moment. I will not have any future in this life."

The emperor shook his head, "You can do well, it's just that you don't want to."

Wang Gingquan also imitated the emperor and shook his head pretendingly, "I'm too tired, so you guessed all this yourself, not Xiaochunzi's informant?"

The emperor shook his head.

Upon seeing this, Wang Gingquan beckoned to the steward of the palace, who stepped forward and asked, "What is your order?"

Wang Gingquan whispered to the steward, but the content was clearly heard by the emperor at the side: "Well, Xiao Chunzi can be released from the woodshed."

"Good sir."

Watching the steward leave, the emperor sighed helplessly.

"How does the father plan to deal with the fourth prince and Anbei Palace?"

"What do you think?"

Instead, the emperor threw the problem back to Wang Gangquan.

Wang Gingquan once asked Concubine Yang Gui about the life experience of the fourth prince. He only knew that his mother was a princess from a small northern country. The prince hanged himself when he was ten years old. As for the reason, no one knows.

"Father, do you know why the fourth prince is planning to rebel?" Wang Gangquan suddenly asked the emperor mysteriously.

"Why?"

"Father, do you know Qiyan Harba?"

The emperor, who was originally curious, immediately darkened when he heard the name, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. This name is one of the few taboos that cannot be mentioned.

"How do you know Halba?" The emperor said in a bad tone.

Wang Gangquan was not angry, but smiled knowingly.

(End of this chapter)