Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 324 Wen Yanbo: I am the bridge that crosses the river, the donkey that unloads the mill, the bow that kills all birds, and the dog that kills rabbits
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"Yes, I have!"

"I am."

Zhao Zhen looked at the top of Wen Yanbo's head as a matter of course, and said shocking words: "I have been loved by the emperor and many empresses since I was born. After retreating, I met Fan Zhongyan, Bao Zheng, Han Qi, Wen Qing...and many other famous ministers and capable people to help me. I was not suitable to be an emperor, but I didn't make the Song Dynasty fall. All of this is because of you. merit."

"after……"

"I, it's miserable. I just thought that in this life, I would have no children and grandchildren, and die of old age due to the sins of my ancestors, but I never thought..."

Speaking of which,

Even Wen Yanbo couldn't help being envious of the pampering in Zhao Zhen's eyes: "But I never thought that after all, the heavens pity me as a good person, and let Sanlang return to my side. At that moment... my heart... was about to explode opened."

Speaking of which,

Even the eunuchs outside the pavilion, maids of honor, and farther away, the imperial guards by the pond, carrying imperial equipment, they can all feel the ecstatic feeling from the bottom of their hearts, and they can all see...the emperor...smiling...and Like a flower: "So, not to mention the throne, it is my life, and I am willing."

boom

Wen Yanbo exploded on the spot, and then, prostrate on the ground, sweat...dropped like rain: "Your Majesty, minister, minister..."

"I know what you mean..." Zhao Zhen slowly restrained his smile: "The abdication of the throne is not a family inheritance after all. I can make my own decisions. I can give the property to my only son whenever I want, but , as an emperor, I can't act recklessly like this, I still need the approval of all officials, and, before he has no achievements and no ability, it is impossible for me to treat the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the entire Great Song Dynasty as a kind of fatherly love Give him a toss."

"but……"

"The person who spoke, you can do it, and others... can do it too."

砰

Wen Yanbo knocked his head heavily on the ground, his voice seemed to be trembling: "Chen, I'm going to die."

Only then did Zhao Zhen stand up slowly, turned his head to look at the goldfish crazily grabbing food in the pond, shook his head and said, "Get back!"

"Yes Yes."

Although Wen Yanbo had just arrived at the Imperial Garden, he didn't even hesitate at all. He stood up cautiously, bowed his body, and retreated backwards outside the pavilion. He and Zhang Mao nodded, then turned around and left quickly. Zhang Mao nodded slightly...

in fact,

This eunuch also had the idea of ​​the power and the crown...

"Zhang Maoze."

"Your servant is here." Zhang Mao trembled, and hurriedly agreed, then ran into the pavilion in small steps, handed Zhao Zhen fishing tools, and said cautiously: "If your highness knows that everyone has done so much for him, he Definitely very impressed.”

brush

Zhao Zhen flicked the fishing rod a little unskillfully, and didn't care whether the fish he had just eaten could be caught or whether the fish he caught was suitable for eating or not. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Moving? With that child's temperament, he doesn't scold It’s fine for me to make my own.”

said,

Zhao Zhen sighed again: "It's a pity that Jia Changchao has been looking for the Jade Seal of Chuanguo for so long and has never found it. Otherwise, I would throw the Jade Seal into that child's arms. The child felt that he was qualified to be an emperor, and I might still be able to find it." Don’t suffer a few complaints.”

Zhang Mao didn't dare to talk to him.

Zhao Zhen continued to fish for goldfish in the pond in the back garden, and said, "Does Jia Changchao have to deal with it?"

Zhang Mao wished he could jump into the pond and hang fish on Zhao Zhen's hook. Hearing this, he trembled... What is the treatment?
If the prince doesn't like it, get out,
that is,

Disposal.

"Old, this old slave doesn't know."

"I don't expect you to know." Zhao Zhen looked into the distance leisurely. The transfer of power, especially the transfer of imperial power, is by no means a trivial matter. Even the emperor needs to carefully consider the reactions of all aspects and make the most appropriate response. , fortunately... he is still alive, and he is in good spirits, so he should be able to see when this child is truly on his own.

I'm so envious!

I really envy Zhao Zongji for having such a good father like me.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but cocked the corner of his mouth, and then, still...

"Call for Jia Changchao!"

"Yes."

Zhang Mao didn't even dare to have the slightest hesitation. Zhao Zhen was clearly cutting his own wings to open the way for the new emperor. Don't say that he is a [-]% Zhao Zhen confidant. It is Wen Yanbo who is ambiguous, maybe just a little The prime minister who is not close to His Royal Highness is about to end his political career.

End of political career?

Yes!

Wen Yanbo pushed away his approaching son like a scapegoat, and sat in the sedan chair, until the sedan chair creaked away from the palace and was about to return to the Wenfu, he said: "What about the preparations?" How is it?"

Wen Qixian was startled, and hurriedly approached and asked, "What?"

"Silk and Satin Conference!"

Wen Yanbo gritted his teeth, wishing he could strangle his son to death on the spot, but his son became more and more puzzled: "Father, didn't you say that it would be better if you lost the silk and satin conference?"

"If you lose, you lose everything."

砰

After all, Wen Yanbo couldn't hold back, and kicked hard... He was obviously a few years older than Zhao Shi, but he was not as good as Zhao Shi's son at all. Do you really think that the emperor would give in for no reason?In the end, it was Zhao Shi who showed some things that the emperor felt inferior to, coupled with his serious illness, coupled with his only son, and coupled with not wanting his son to be too far away from him, this moved his heart to give in.

of course,

Wen Qixian didn't dare to blame his father for beating him in public, and...he didn't dare to leave, so he could only follow his father into the backyard and study step by step carefully, and then looked at his father...suddenly...like going crazy All the furnishings in the study were smashed, and then he asked cautiously, "Father, what happened in the palace?"

Wen Yanbo didn't answer, but instead said something outrageous: "After all, let the officials avenge their revenge." Then he said: "I don't care what method you use, at the silk and satin meeting tomorrow, I want you to win, you Understand?"

Wen Qixian was surprised,
after all,

Before entering the palace today, my father sighed helplessly: "We can't take too much advantage. If possible, since His Highness is not here, you can try to release the water and let Huangzhuang Textile Factory win." How... …

but,

Wen Qixian didn't dare to ask a word. He had a premonition that if he dared to ask, his father would... strangle him to death.

"Yes."

Fortunately, Wen Qixian did not dare to ask more questions, so Wen Yanbo put away the inkstone in his hand, waved his hand in disgust and said, "Go and study."

Didn't you just tell me to increase the strength of the silk and satin village no matter what method I use?

how?

but,

Again,
Wen Qixian didn't dare to mention it, and didn't dare to ask, so he could only turn around and leave in a daze, and... Looking at his son's bewildered Wen Yanbo, he wished he could catch up and give him a flying kick... How could I? Giving birth to such a stupid son?Can't you see that?

Your father has been tricked.

What kind of bullshit comes from the merits of the dragon, the official is clearly crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, he is that... the donkey who pulled the mill, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder the official sighed several times, and even dragged him to the best factory of His Royal Highness , while showing off, while lamenting that I am old and want to rest, Han Qi, Fu Bi, none of these people spoke up...

in fact,

At that time,
Wen Yanbo didn't talk to each other, until he couldn't do it anymore, Zhao Shi didn't do this, he didn't do that, and he just went all out against the textile industry, forcing Wen Yanbo to find a way to break the situation, otherwise, he would really have nothing Then, he fell into the trap of the emperor.

He became the emperor's tool man, and became a...pig who was attacked by both the emperor and the prince, and who was not human inside and out.

but……

After all, Wen Yanbo had ups and downs several times. If it weren't for this time, he really didn't expect that he would not even lose control like that when he was really attacked by the most powerful emperor in the world, the prince. It wasn't just bought from Shengshi Mall, so Wen Yanbo gradually calmed down after all.

first,
He did offend the emperor once.

even if,
Wen Yanbo has always kept his mouth shut. No matter who asks, he always has a business-like attitude. However, at the beginning of last year, when the emperor was seriously ill, he entered the palace. The so-called trustworthy Zhang Maoze and Empress Cao wanted to guard His Majesty personally. The purpose...Wen Yanbo twitched the corner of his mouth, just to see the situation. If the situation is not good, he will force the seriously ill emperor to make Zhao Zongshi the crown prince, and get him a meritorious service from the dragon, but the emperor gradually After recovering, there was a [-]% son who recognized his relatives by dripping blood and could drip golden dragons.

Therefore,
Wen Yanbo was taken advantage of by Zhao Zhen this time. At first glance, it was a bit hard to accept, but in fact, it was not necessarily a bad thing. At least, it was fine if the emperor breathed out this way. His attitude is that after this time, even if he mentioned the matter of abdication, he still has to complain of illness and resign. However, there is still merit in being a dragon.

His offspring will still be treated kindly,

just,

They don't live up to their expectations.

Thinking of this,

Wen Yanbo couldn't help but shook the inkstone in his hand again, and...the textile industry should be preserved, as long as the textile industry can be retained, even if it is impossible for him to be the prime minister after this time, he will continue to train and educate the family It's not that my son can't do it, just...

Ok?
Can you keep it?

Wen Yanbo couldn't help looking in the direction of the Gong Yuan...

then,

He nodded fiercely: "I can keep it."

"after all……"

"His Royal Highness can't come out."
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　Thank you, Brother Long Jian, for holding fists, fists, fists.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)