Chapter 363： Xue Ye wants to show his glory, Xue Beng asks for his edict

Heaven Dou Palace.

"Your Majesty, your dragon body has just recovered, are you sure you want it? Can your body handle it?"

Concubine Shui Yunmei asked a question. On the bright side, she was an old bone who cared about Emperor Xue Ye, but she was actually not interested.

Emperor Xue Ye was old and frail, and just fell ill. He lay in bed for more than half a month, and his health was just right, so he summoned her to sleep, and she was a lot of lesbians.

Shui Yunmei prefers young people who are fierce and fierce, or powerful soul masters with strong physique.

Even if a powerful soul master is in his fifties or sixties, his body is constantly transformed by his soul power, and with his own exercise, he can maintain a vigorous state when he is in bed.

"Concubine Ai, I just took a piece of the millennium Cordyceps, this thing is a strong positive product, you will know I am powerful later, hehe, these six are the beauties who paid tribute to the Principality not long ago, and they are not very knowledgeable about sexual matters. In the evening, Concubine Lao Ai will help you with the training." The Great Emperor Xue Ye smiled, stretched out his withered old hands, and pinched the face of one of the beauties.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Shui Yunmei said with a strong smile.

Emperor Xue Ye is always like this. If his body is not good, he can only rely on eating herbs to make his body work temporarily. Tonight, he wants to use the Seven Night Royalties to reminisce the glory of the past.

Tonight's seven maids sleep in, it's already a small number, it used to be a common occurrence in the past ten or twenty.

Of course, most of them are foils. The Great Emperor Xue Ye can't achieve the rain and dew, but he likes this kind of atmosphere, and what he wants is this kind of atmosphere and feeling.

Shui Yunmei knew that if Emperor Xue Ye was not a soul master, and he always played like this, he would have died at an early age.

Even so, I'm afraid it won't last a few years.

"Your Majesty, the prince Xue Beng asks to see you."

Outside the bedroom, there is an internal servant reporting.

Emperor Xue Ye was **** one of the beauties, and when he heard the report, he withdrew his hand and looked a little unhappy: "It's so late, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

The waiter outside the door weighed the purse sent by Xue Beng in his pocket, and added: "His Royal Highness Xue Beng said that he has something to ask for."

Emperor Xue Ye thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go see him and see what he has to say. Concubine Ai, wait a moment, and I'll go back when I go."

"Your Majesty didn't punish Xue Beng and confine him in the mansion for three months? How dare you come to the palace again." With the support of the business alliance, she is not afraid that Xue Qinghe will settle accounts with her in the autumn.

"If you say that, you can't let the emperor get bored."

Emperor Xue Ye left a sentence and went out.

Xue Ye has always spoiled his youngest son Xue Beng, even if it was only three months of confinement, he was reluctant to carry out the punishment.

There are many reasons, the main reason is that Xue Beng is more like him. When the lifeblood is still there, Xue Beng is also everywhere.

Although Prince Xue Qinghe was more sensible, he focused on state affairs and studies, and learned to be literate and martial.

People are divided into groups, and things are grouped together. The Great Emperor Xue Ye naturally preferred the avalanche similar to him.

In addition, the prince Xue Qinghe was wise and wise, and his reputation was extremely high, which contrasted with Emperor Xue Ye's incompetence and made Emperor Xue Ye feel that his throne was threatened.

If it weren't for Xue Beng's recent series of big mistakes and the loss of his life, it was exposed to everyone, and Emperor Xue Ye would not have made up his mind to eliminate the possibility of cultivating Xue Beng's succession.

And Xue Beng's body is disabled, and Emperor Xue Beng has a little more pity for him.

Emperor Xue Ye came to the secret room of the side hall.

"Father Emperor Wan'an." Xue Beng bowed and bowed as usual.

"Get up, what's your important business, long story short." Emperor Xue Ye was still thinking about the seven beauties in the bedroom, and he didn't want to delay for too long.

"Yes, Erchen heard that the royal father intends to let Erchen leave Heaven Dou City." Xue Beng got up and said.

"Well, that's what it means. During the Celestial Court meeting a few days ago, I negotiated with several important ministers to make you the King of Anle, and give you a fief of a few rich cities in the southeast, as well as a large area of ​​fertile land." Emperor Xue Ye said.

If Xue Beng is divided into places, he will leave Tian Dou City, the power center of the empire, which indicates that Xue Beng will completely lose the possibility of inheriting the throne.

"Royal father, my son still wants to stay in Heaven Dou City and do his filial piety to his father. The father has also told me before that he is inclined to let me inherit the throne." Xue Beng said unwillingly.

"I said so, but what you did, and your physical condition... You are no longer fit to inherit the throne." Emperor Xue Ye shook his head and sighed.

"Father Emperor Mingjian, my son is young and ignorant, and he has done many wrong things, but he knows how to do it in the future, and the ancestral law has not stipulated that you cannot inherit the throne without life, so let the father write a will, Indicate that the biography is located at me..."

Before Xue Beng could finish speaking, the Great Emperor Xue Ye slapped the table and stood up: "Nizi! I'm still in good health, so what will I write? I'll give you the seal to keep you away from Heaven Dou City. I'm protecting you, thinking of you, and keeping you at ease. Have fun all your life. Don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"My son understands, but it was fine when my father was on the throne. Once Xue Qinghe succeeded to the throne, he would not let me go." Xue Beng squeezed out tears.

He had previously exposed his actions of seizing the heir, forming a state of strife and hostility with Xue Qinghe. If he was sealed off to another place, he would surely be suppressed by Xue Qinghe for the rest of his life. If Emperor Xue Ye died and Xue Qinghe ascended the throne, he could only be slaughtered.

Avalanche didn't want to sit still, after thinking about it, he felt that he had to seize the last chance.

After hearing that Xue Ye was going to send him out of Heaven Dou City, he quickly gathered his aides.

After the conspiracy, he came to the palace and asked for a widow.

When Xue Ye collapsed, Xue Beng summoned all the courtiers and officials to directly read out the edict, proclaiming it to the world, and ascending to the throne of God justifiably.

By the time Xue Qinghe reacted, he had lost the opportunity and was powerless. If Xue Qinghe opposed the edict, he would be a traitor.

After seizing the throne, use great interests to win over the business alliance, such as tax exemption, or give more fiefs, or even recognize the business alliance leader as Yafu, etc., and gradually stabilize.

Avalanche knows that this is very risky, but it is better than living in a precarious situation all day long.

Therefore, he has to take advantage of the opportunity to seize the throne and fight for it.

"I have also considered this matter for you. Although Xue Qinghe has ambitions, he has always listened to my words and is quite tolerant. I will ask him to treat you well, and I have other arrangements, as long as you don't offend him. , you can save your life." Emperor Xue Ye said.

"But……"

"Don't do it anymore, I've made up my mind! Is there anything else? Leave it if you don't."

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, the minister there depends on the arrangement of the father and the emperor. I thank the father and the emperor for worrying about the son's affairs, and the son is toasting the father and the emperor."

Xue Beng pretended to be submissive, walked to a side table, grabbed the jug, and poured the wine onto the golden bottle, as if inadvertently, flicking his finger lightly.

Some dark green powder spilled from his fingernails, fell into the golden bottle, and instantly melted in the wine.