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Chapter 660 Has His Majesty softened?
Chapter 660 Has His Majesty softened?
Chen Qiao looked at the few unkempt princes and princes who had been imprisoned for a period of time, although they didn't suffer too much, and said with a chuckle: "Now that the matter is understood, you are all Go back and take a good bath and rest."

Seeing that everyone still wanted to say something, Chen Qiao immediately raised his hand to stop what they wanted to say, "I will take you to rest and talk about the rest."

Hearing this, everyone knew that Chen Qiao had made up his mind, so they didn't say anything, and they all left the Tai Chi Hall.

After everyone left, Chen Qiao wandered into the inner hall. He knew that something like this happened, even if Li Shimin said that he wanted to sleep, he definitely couldn't sleep.

"You're here." Li Shimin, who was leaning on the bed, couldn't help laughing when he saw Chen Qiao walking in, but there was an unconcealable fatigue in that smile.

Chen Qiao nodded and sat down next to Li Shimin's bed.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Chen Qiao asked straight to the point.

He couldn't be more clear in his heart that although he is old, Li Shimin is a person who has experienced the change of Xuanwumen after all, and he won't be able to bear even this blow.

Li Shimin shook his head with a wry smile, "You already have a guess in your heart?"

Chen Qiao nodded unabashedly, and said, "There are indeed many doubts about this matter. Has Your Majesty never thought about who is behind it?"

"I heard from Qing Que that you asked him to check the life experience of the imperial concubine?" Li Shimin did not answer Chen Qiao's question, but instead asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with today's events.

Chen Qiao smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Yes, the matter between Yang Zhengdao and Zhao Wangfu and Cao Wangfu earlier still made me a little concerned. I heard that your surname is also Yang, so I asked Wei Wang to investigate secretly. fan."

"What did Qingque find?" Li Shimin asked.

"Concubine Yang Gui is Yang Jian's youngest daughter." Chen Qiao said bluntly.

After Chen Qiao's words fell, the inner hall fell into silence for a while, but suddenly there was a strong wind outside, even Chen Qiao and Li Shimin who were in the inner hall felt the coolness in the wind.

The small candlesticks in the temple were swaying in the rushing wind, as if they would be blown out at any moment.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop." Li Shimin said with great emotion.

"The wind doesn't stop because of external forces. As long as those external forces are removed, the wind will naturally stop." Chen Qiao said, looking straight into Li Shimin's eyes.

Hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he said, "I'm getting old."

"Your Majesty's heart has softened." Chen Qiao said firmly.

Li Shimin sighed, then nodded feebly, "Yes, my heart is indeed relented."

"Then, has Your Majesty thought about the future of His Highness the Crown Prince?" Chen Qiao asked.

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Qiao, "For kindness? Why do you ask this?"

Chen Qiao sighed softly, and then said: "Your Majesty is soft-hearted and let those people go, but what about when His Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne?" Chen Qiao asked: "Could it be that they will give up doing harm to the Tang Dynasty just because His Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne? Will all the flags and drums die down because of His Royal Highness's ascension to the throne?"

Hearing Chen Qiao's continuous questioning, Li Shimin's brow creases became more and more serious. After a long silence, he finally shook his head.

"In this case, why does Your Majesty bother to leave such a mess to His Highness the Crown Prince?" Chen Qiao said again.

"Thirteen..." Li Shimin said hesitantly, "He's still young after all."

Hearing Li Shimin's words, Chen Qiao couldn't help but shook his head, "Your Majesty, why should you deceive yourself? His Royal Highness King Zhao is already in his weakest years, how can he be considered young?"

The inner hall fell silent again, but the wind outside became louder.

"Your Majesty, you must continue to be disturbed by it." Chen Qiao said again.

In the end, Li Shimin sighed heavily, looked at Chen Qiao with a wry smile, and asked suddenly, "If Brother Han turns against his brother in the future, what should you do?"

Chen Qiao didn't expect Li Shimin to ask such a question, so he shrugged and said, "Don't say that I only have Brother Han and one son under my knees now, even if there are more, I won't let them have brothers to fight each other. "Speaking of this, Chen Qiao looked at Li Shimin's burning eyes, and continued: "If some of them really go astray, then I, as a father, will definitely not stand by and watch."

Li Shimin has always known Chen Qiao better than others. Everyone knows that Chen Qiao is a broad-minded, gentle and affectionate person, but only he knows that whether it is broad-minded or gentle and affectionate, it is just Chen Qiao's appearance. The ruler of the world's most powerful army is often more penny-pinching and ruthless than most people in the world.

"I know."

Li Shimin let out a long sigh, and closed his eyes wearily.

"It's good that His Majesty has a decision, then I'll go back now." Chen Qiao got up and said.

"Bring Zhi'er back earlier." Li Shimin's voice revealed deep fatigue.

"I know, don't worry, Your Majesty."

After saying a few words, Chen Qiao took another look at Li Shimin, who seemed to have aged a lot, and left the inner hall lightly.

Outside the Tai Chi Hall, Shen Yongda and Shi Lintong still led the Black Dragon Army and waited outside. Chen Qiao walked out of the Tai Chi Hall and came to the crowd. In the future, his sons will fight against each other, how many camps will these people under his command be divided into now?

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"My lord?" Seeing that Chen Qiao had already walked in front of them, but suddenly became dazed, Shen Yongda couldn't help but whispered worriedly.

Chen Qiao came back to his senses, and said, "Leave the palace."

"Yes!"

After everyone responded, Chen Qiao turned over and sat on Heihu's back, and slowly walked out of the palace.

Worried about waiting at home all night, Fu Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Chen Qiao finally come back. She wasn't worried that Chen Qiao would be injured, but was worried that those people in the palace would appear if Chen Qiao went to play for a while. What an accident.

"Are you all right?"

Fu Lan saw that although Chen Qiao had come back, she had a serious expression on her face, and the heart that had just let go was suspended again in an instant.

Chen Qiao showed a faint smile towards Fu Lan, "It's okay, I think you haven't slept well these days, go to bed quickly."

Fu Lan gave Chen Qiao a worried look, and finally left under Chen Qiao's urging eyes.

After Fu Lan left, Chen Qiao walked outside the door and sat down on the rattan chair in the garden.There was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, as if it was someone's smiling face, Chen Qiao looked upset and closed his eyes.

If his sons turn against each other...

Chen Qiao wasn't sure what he would do at that time, but he knew that if he had already gone to see Lord Yan at that time, the world would be in chaos.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao couldn't help chuckling, thinking about it this way, he still felt a little bit looking forward to it.

But if he was still alive, even if his sons turned against each other, there shouldn't be much trouble. At that time, he would each hit [-] boards each, and then throw them to Tucharo to calm down.

After making up his mind, Chen Qiao finally really relaxed, and then felt that it was the end of October, and the night in Chang'an City was gradually getting a little cooler.

"Husband?" Fu Lan was tossing and turning on the bed for a long time before she finally fell asleep, but when she was about to fall asleep, she heard the sound of the door being opened.

"It's me," Chen Qiao walked in and said, "You don't have to get up, I just wash up."

After a burst of noise, Chen Qiao, who had changed into home clothes, threw off the quilt and lay down on the bed.

"It's cold, remember to put on more clothes when you get up tomorrow."

Fu Lan retracted into Chen Qiao's arms, and nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)