Chapter 1531

Lu Huaining looked at the three incense sticks from the boy in green, and his eyes almost glared out. He only felt that the three incense sticks were as heavy as three mountains. He didn't dare to take them

Lu Huaining's heart was lifted up. His body was stiff. He looked at the emperor's face carefully and sighed in his heart: this son of Xiao is really daring to do it! In other words, it's an easy hou

Lu Huaining's eyes quietly swept over the white body of the official language in white, and could not help but speculate about their intentions. What the hell do they want to do?!

The emperor looked at Xiao Yi for a while, and then looked at the official's words. The blue veins of his forehead beat slightly

How unreasonable! What a bully!

He wants to see if he doesn't answer, how dare Xiao Yi?!

The emperor bit his teeth, and some words came to his mouth. However, Han lingfu deliberately lowered his voice: "father, Emperor..."

The emperor subconsciously looked at Han lingfu. When the father and son looked directly at each other, the emperor made a stir and suddenly woke up.

At this time, the overall situation is important, you can't be impulsive!

Never give Xiao Yi any excuse to stir up trouble!

In ancient times, Goujian had the courage to lie on his salary, and Han Xin could endure the humiliation of his crotch and look to the future!

The emperor's eyes moved to Lu Huaining, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Huaining..."

For the emperor, these three words alone have been extremely humiliating and almost exhausted the whole body's strength.

The Emperor didn't have to go on. Lu Huaining understood the emperor's meaning.

Lu Huaining quickly took over the three sticks of incense in the hands of the young man in green, and then walked quickly to the emperor's chariot and bravely presented it.

The emperor's right hand slowly lifted up, incomparably hard, also incomparably slow, his hand and his wrist even slightly trembled, visible the humiliation in the emperor's heart.

Han lingfu was on the emperor's side. Naturally, he saw the emperor's shame and indignation in his eyes, and quietly moved away from his eyes.

Han Lingfan on the other side also noticed that his eyes became more and more dark and complicated, with shame, feelings and respect

On the one hand, Han Lingfan felt sad because his father and brother, the emperor and the prefecture king, were so humble in southern Xinjiang. On the other hand, he felt that official Ruyan could be the three incense sticks of his father and the three incense sticks of people in the world!

The official's family galloped on the battlefield for Dayu. They did not die under the enemy's sword, but died in the intrigue of Dayu people and the recklessness of their father

The son does not say the father's fault, what's more, he and his father are not only father and son, but also monarch and Minister!

In the past six months, Han Lingfan has deeply realized

Han Lingfan took a deep breath and calmed down again. Without blinking, he watched his father take over the three incense sticks, his father held up the three incense sticks in humiliation, Xiao Yi and Guan yubai turned on their horses, and Guan yubai suddenly looked back at him before he left -

at that time, through nearly ten years, the vicissitudes of life, the three thousand flowery flowers seemed never reflected in the youth In my eyes.

For a moment, Han Lingfan vaguely remembered the scene when he was a child, when the official language was white and he went back to the king to report his duties to the emperor. At that time, the official language was brilliant and brilliant, which was quite different from the thin, sick and weak young man now

A breeze blowing, the sand blowing Han Lingfan's eyes a little fuzzy.

Again, the official language white seems to have not changed, his eyes are still as firm as ever, such as a rock!

"Emperor," the voice of Bai Qingyue, the official language, came from the wind, "my official family can stand up to heaven and earth, and to Da Yu!"

The last word is still in decline. Guan yubai has already rode away without any hesitation. He gallops with Xiao Yi. 3000 Southern Xinjiang Army escorts the mottled coffins to the south

The emperor seemed to be stunned, holding up three sticks of incense, for a long time did not return to God.

Three sticks of incense sent to the dead.

Three incense sticks cut off the friendship between monarch and minister.

The ash slowly bends, falls, and then goes with the wind, dissipates in the wind

The emperor looked at the far away army of Southern Xinjiang, until he was scalded by a piece of incense dust on the back of his hand. He almost couldn't wait to give the three pieces of residual incense in his hand to the little waiter on the side. His mind was rippling, as if he had been drained of all his strength, and his body was weak and weak.

The words left by Bai Lin before he left flashed in the emperor's ear again, and the emperor's heart trembled.

Officials, army of Dayu

The source of everything is the official family.

If the officials did not die, if the officers did not die, then how dare Xiye invade Xijiang?! Then Zhennan Wangfu did not have the chance to win the West night, and now he will not be reduced to kowtow to Zhennan Wangfu!

That little bit of regret just came out of his head and was immediately snuffed out by the emperor.

He's right!

He didn't kill an official like flame. He just ordered that both his father and his son would be tried by the king. He didn't know that Guan Ruyan would be killed on the road

What's more, if the officials are still there, is it really beneficial to Dayu?People's heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and the officials will finally be the same as Zhennan palace, and they will not pay attention to the imperial court!

Without Dayu, how can they come from these so-called famous generals!

The emperor clenched his fist tightly and said to himself in his heart that he had done nothing wrong. It was all these rebellious ministers who were ordered by heaven, but they didn't know how to feel for the emperor's kindness and dare to be disobedient!

But now, for the sake of the great Yujiang mountain, he can only endure for a while and wait for the opportunity These rebellious officials and rebellious sons will be punished as they deserve sooner or later!

"My father..." Han lingfu looked at the emperor's uncertain face and spoke cautiously.

Today's Han lingfu is most afraid of the emperor's illness. He once asked the doctor of the hospital secretly and knew that the emperor's dragon body could not withstand another stroke. However, the emperor could not die at this time. The emperor must live well so that he can find opportunities for himself

Han Ling Fu seems to care about the bottom of the eyes flash a cruel light.

However, the emperor only saw what he wanted to see, with a happy face. At his command, the 5000 royal forest troops set foot on the return journey to the capital of the king

In the shrieking cicadas, the summer of Wangdu gradually came to an end.

On the third day of September, after repeated requests from the Minister of rites and the imperial warden, the emperor finally decided to hold the crown prince canonization ceremony on the tenth day of September.

The house of the interior began to rush out the prince's lucky clothes, and the Ministry of rites began to prepare the prince's gold seal book These news let the empress's half hung heart a little bit to come true.

The waves above the court gradually subsided with the coming of the crown prince's canonization ceremony. All the officials in the court knew that the crown prince would be king of the county, and there would be no more mistakes

Everything seems to have settled down. Only Duke Liu, who is close to the emperor, knows that the emperor's situation is not good. He thought that after Xiao Yi and Guan yubai left, the emperor would be able to put down the huge stone in his mind. However, the emperor seemed to be haunted by nightmares. He had to use tranquilizing tea every day to sleep. The dragon body became weaker and weaker

The day before the auspicious day, that is, on the ninth day of September, the emperor personally took the queen, Han Lingfan, Han lingfu and other royal family members to the imperial temple to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, the imperial temple and the country for the establishment of the prince.

On the tenth day of September, the ceremony of the prince's registration finally began!

In the early morning, when the sky was bright, the royal guards were arrayed outside the Meridian Gate with awe inspiring momentum. All the civil and military officials and noble families gathered here according to their ranks

Until the arrival of the auspicious time, Han Lingfan, dressed in Prince's crown dress, followed the guide official all the way from the east palace to the Jinluan hall.

At this time, Jinluan hall was solemn and solemn.

The emperor in the bright yellow robe was sitting on the high dragon chair. The queen was sitting on the Phoenix chair, watching her royal son approaching step by step. Her eyes were moist.

Han Lingfan knelt down in the palace and read the imperial edict by Cheng Dongyang, the first assistant to the emperor. Han Lingfan worshiped the imperial edict again and again, accepted the books and seals, and then expressed gratitude to the Empress Dowager and was worshipped by all officials.

Jinluan hall, a thriving, only the emperor and Han Ling Fu father and son face as deep as water, which shows a trace of anger, but helpless.

Let's not mention the trivial ceremony. At this point, Han Lingfan is the prince of Dayu!

On September 11, the early Dynasty opened again. All the civil and military officials congratulated the emperor on the establishment of the crown prince in the Jinluan palace. The emperor issued imperial edicts and amnesty to the whole country according to the system.

The whole Dayu in the West night after the crime, again boiling up, the last time was panic, but this time is joy and exultation.

In this jubilant atmosphere, the emperor fell ill!

In the early morning of September 1211, the ministers waiting for the upper court in the room were informed of the emperor's illness and the cancellation of the early Dynasty, and left the duty room in twos and threes.

Several ministers who had made friends with each other whispered to each other as they walked.

"Lord Li, do you think the emperor was ill with anger this time?" A medium-sized official carefully lowered his voice and said to an old man beside him. This period of time, the emperor's rapid emaciation has long been seen in the eyes of some courtiers.

The old man, known as "Lord Li", snorted coldly and curled his lips. He also lowered the volume and said, "it's not the emperor's wish to establish a prince. Can the emperor be happy?"

"So it is." Another middle-aged official with a short beard sighed, "now Zhennan Wang's house is very powerful. It is not only powerful but also aggressive. Even the emperor can only follow his will."

The three ministers looked at each other with a bitter smile. Mr. Li stroked his goatee and said with emotion: "yesterday, Japanese officials went to see the emperor. When they saw Princess Gong, they were always on the side of the sick. Their filial piety shows that the emperor and Princess Gong are also very close. It's a pity..."

"If this is Princess Gong..."

As the three ministers talked and walked away, the sigh of regret drifted away with the wind

At first, it was only between the government and the public. Gradually, even the people began to spread that the prince was not ordered by the emperor, but the Zhennan palace. Some storytellers even made up a story about the Daxing imperial dynasty and Pingnan palace that they had to tell 500 years ago. Within a few days, the story became very popularThe emperor has been ill for three days and has been in his bedroom. He knows nothing about the rumors outside.

These days, Han Ling Fu stayed in the palace day and night, personally to the emperor's illness, let the emperor feel comfortable.

With a burst of familiar medicine fragrance, the emperor, who was leaning against a big welcome pillow, looked up reflexively, and saw Han Ling Fu walking cautiously with steaming soup.

These days, Xiao San also suffered.

Looking at Han lingfu, the emperor was moved and distressed. He said, "Xiao San, I'm much better. You should pay attention to your body and go back to your house and have a good rest."

Han lingfu sat down on a small Wuzi beside the couch. He looked at the emperor with a flattered look and said, "thank you for your care. My son's ministers are still young and strong."

He took a spoon from the medicine bowl in his hand, took a sip, and then took it to the emperor. He said with a smile, "father, the temperature of the soup is just right. You can drink it while it is hot."

The emperor's diet, soup and medicine are to be taken by the side of the Chamberlain, after confirming that there is no problem, can be given to the emperor. After the emperor's illness, Han lingfu took care of him. Even the emperor's meals, soup and medicine were tested by Han lingfu himself. Therefore, the emperor felt close to his son, and he often sighed in his heart and wronged Xiao San

The emperor took over the celadon bowl and felt that the temperature was just right across the porcelain bowl, so he looked up at ease and drank the soup.

Han lingfu gazed at every movement of the emperor, even every swallowing. The corners of his mouth made a strange arc in the invisible angle of the Emperor

After the emperor finished drinking the medicine, Han lingfu got up and took the medicine bowl. Who knows, in the next moment, a small blue porcelain pot slipped out of the cuff

Oops! Han lingfu's face changed slightly, and he wanted to pick it up with his backhand, but he still had the celadon bowl in his hand Just for a moment of stagnation, the small porcelain pot, which was not as big as a baby's fist, had fallen rapidly on the emperor's thin quilt without giving out a sound.

The small blue porcelain jar is so abrupt against the bright yellow quilt.

Both father and son's eyes fell on the small blue porcelain pot. The emperor's heart leaped. Han lingfu's pupil shrank sharply. He put the large celadon bowl aside with his left hand and grabbed the small porcelain pot with his right hand as fast as possible

"What is this?" The emperor's hand was like electricity, and his thin right hand caught Han lingfu's right wrist, and his sharp eyes narrowed.

At this moment, the emperor's strength was unexpected, like vultures' claws, holding Han lingfu's wrist like a prey.

The emperor is the emperor after all. Even if he dotes on his son again, he will always have a trace of doubt and caution in a corner of his heart.

There is no father and son in the Tian family, which is an eternal truth.

"Nothing..." Han lingfu's heart was like a deer pounding wildly. The secret road was not good. His mind was flying and his intention was to muddle it over. "Recently, my son's minister had a stomachache, so I made some ointment for the hospital."

But once the emperor doubts, how can a word or two cover up the past!

"Oh?" The emperor picked his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth had long since disappeared from his loving smile, "can you use this ointment? I've been drinking a lot of medicine these days, and I'm getting angry. "

At this moment, Jun's is no longer his father's.

Han lingfu's heart was frightened and his heart beat like thunder. It was his carelessness. Just now, when he was dispensing the medicine, a small Chamberlain came in. He hid the small porcelain pot in his sleeve. Unexpectedly, he didn't hide it well!

This small porcelain pot can't be shown to the emperor. As long as the father looks at it, he will recognize that the ointment is Wuhe ointment. Then he is finished! The father will know that he has been addicted to Wuhe ointment for a long time, and he will know that he has put Wuhe ointment in the soup during this period of time

Even if Wuhe ointment is not fatal at all, he will be charged with the crime of intending to kill his father!

How can my father tolerate someone trying to control him with drugs?!

Once his father saw the contents of this small porcelain pot, he would die without a burial place!

"Father," Han lingfu said with a stiff smile, "the medicine in this has been used up. If you don't believe it, I'll open it to you..."

Han lingfu looked at the emperor sincerely, but he didn't know that in the eyes of the emperor, he was full of flaws.

The emperor's eyes were burning with anger. He had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that he would think too much. However, seeing Han Ling Fu's abnormal appearance, the emperor was fully convinced.

His good son poisoned his soup!

His good son wants to poison him!

Just because he passed the crown prince to Xiao Wu, so Xiao San harbored a grudge?!

This is really his good son!

The emperor stared at Han Ling Fu with a pair of turbid eyes, and his body trembled slightly.

Thanks to him for trusting him so much!

As a result, one, two, three of them They are all so rebellious!In an instant, familiar faces flashed into the emperor's mind, including Yan Wang, Yongding Hou, Han Lingguan, Xiao Yi, and Guan yubai And Han lingfu, they all want him to die!

The emperor's mood fluctuated violently, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

They all want him to die, but he will not die!

He's going to live and watch them die!

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