Chapter 400

With such a promising son, parents are both happy and worried. The happy nature is that the second son is more responsible than before. Naturally, the worry is that the second son is promising, and the position of the eldest son is in jeopardy again. The civil servants of the Dasheng dynasty all stood on Huo Zheng's side, while the military generals supported Huo Yan on one side. In the long run, Dasheng's rivers and mountains will fall into internal strife sooner or later.

The reason why Huo Qijun passed the throne to Huo Zheng by pretending to die is that he really doesn't want to continue working. What's more important is the fact that Huo Zheng's succession is decided early.

If Huo Yan still doesn't give up on the throne, it is a heart of disobedience. If there is an act of disobedience, the world can kill it.

Huo Yan was still expressionless. He hurried to the hall. He glanced at the censor Cheng. The frightened censor Cheng shook a few times, moved quietly to his majesty, and exchanged a frightened look with his majesty.

Your majesty, with the supreme emperor and you here, the king of Wei shouldn't take out a green dragon Yanyue knife to kill me?

Aiqing, don't worry. If he wants to kill me, he will kill me first. To be honest, I'm a little afraid

Huo Yan finally stepped into the center of the hall and knelt down straight at the supreme emperor. Cheng Yushi poked out a small head from a far away place and continued to complain: "ask the supreme emperor and his majesty to make decisions for the old minister... The king of Wei humiliated the old minister so much that the old minister didn't want to live..."

Before the words fell, the king of Wei's eye wind shook over coolly. He didn't want to die earlier. He knew that I had just helped you and let the horse step on your head.

Huo Qijun's lungs burst with anger when he saw his youngest son's virtue. Lao Tzu as like as two peas, Lao Tzu is just the same. Why doesn't this boy learn from me?

"Bastard! What's the crime of riding a horse in the street and nearly trampling on the imperial censor?"

Huo Yan knelt expressionless, with a look of indifference. There was a glimmer of hope in Cheng Yushi's eyes. Sure enough, someone could cure the king of Wei! Great emperor!

"I'll punish you with fifty sticks!"

Although the fifty imperial staff is not fatal, it is enough to beat people for half a month. The supreme emperor has really made up his mind to punish the king of Wei.

Huo Yan is still expressionless, but Cheng Yushi sees a bit of disdain from his face. He will be beaten soon. It's a fart!

If he gets beaten up in exchange for his father's happiness, it will be regarded as his filial piety around his father.

Song Shen and others rode a horse behind them, and finally rushed to the main hall the moment before the LORD was dragged out and beaten. He and Zhou Zifang hurried into the hall. First, they greeted the supreme emperor and the emperor, and then they glanced at censor Cheng together, which made him deeply experience the "death gaze from the angry generals".

Cheng Yushi was almost crying: "Your Majesty..." rescue minister

He is the gold medal running dog around the emperor. Climbing and biting has always been his strength, but he can't stand it. He offended the whole Dasheng military general group in one day. Mom, can you go out in the future? If these Wufu were transferred back to the capital, they would have to throw bricks at his house every day?

The supreme emperor was very happy to see song Shen and Zhou Zifang. His expectant eyes glanced back: "you two are coming?"

Zhou Zifang and song Shen looked at each other and couldn't guess what the emperor meant. Is this a dislike that people come less? But the others are in the frontier fortress. They can't return to Beijing without an edict, the supreme emperor.

"When you return to the supreme emperor, other generals cannot leave their duties without permission unless they have an order. If the supreme emperor wants to summon any general, he can only ask the emperor to order him to return to Beijing."

The supreme emperor sitting high murmured, "there are a few people..."

Song Shen and Zhou Zifang exchanged eyes and lay in a trough. What does the supreme emperor mean? Want to bring Dasheng military general group to one pot?

Before they could figure out why, the supreme emperor sitting high suddenly changed his face and sternly scolded: "I ordered you to follow the king of Wei well, but you connived at his long street horse riding, which almost hurt the innocent! You are also guilty!"

Ah?

Song Shen and Zhou Zifang are confused. Don't you know what temperament your son has? Can we persuade you?

However, I still have to bow my head and plead guilty: "I'm guilty."

The supreme emperor was very satisfied with their attitude of admitting their mistakes: "since you know that you are guilty, let's punish them together. Fifty tingzhang is divided into one point on average. Alas, there are a few people coming. Then you two each have 20 sticks, and the king of Wei has 10 sticks. Go and get the punishment."

Let me go, Emperor. Can you be more shameless?

Is this called a point average?

You always say that there are few people. Do you dislike that there are fewer people who come to be beaten for your son?

However, I still have to bow my head and say, "I'll take the blame." with a knife like look, I flew together again to Prince Cheng, who shrank aside. Hum, I'm going to stay in the capital for a long time anyway. You sissy wait for me!

Cheng Yushi's face was blank. He looked for help and flew to the emperor. Your majesty, save the minister... I don't want to die

The emperor still kept smiling. Aiqing, there's nothing I can do now.

Cheng Yushi could only turn to ask for help like the supreme Emperor: "the supreme Emperor..."

The emperor's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he snorted at him discontentedly. You climbed into the palace and sued my son. Didn't you just let me beat him up? Now he's beaten, too. What else do you have to say?

Ouch, the person in charge of beating people, you really dare to take a heavy hand! Didn't you see I told you to hit ten times? As for the two next to you, just fight! No pain!

Although I also want to love my people like a son, after all, he is my own son. If something happens, naturally, you have to fork out the people next to you to take the blame.

The king of Wei received ten sticks, patted the dust on his clothes, and continued to stand up alive. He glanced at censor Cheng with bad eyes. Cheng Yushi is a little flustered. The supreme emperor, help! Your son's eyes are to revenge me!

The supreme emperor directly ignored Cheng Yushi's eyes for help and looked at his son with a smile: "son, what else are you going to do recently?"

If so, let me know your father in advance and find you a good cushion. It's really not good. Just take advantage of your two departments and play for two months first!

Damn it, the supreme emperor is so biased that he is almost biased into the Pacific Ocean.

Song Shen and Zhou Zifang looked at each other and deeply felt that it was a big mistake to return to Beijing with the king of Wei.

Song Shen was originally a noble son of an aristocratic family in the capital. He had been eating soil and drinking wind at the border with King Wei for many years. He was also going to go home this time. Who knows, I was beaten by the emperor before I saw my parents!

Zhou Zifang feels the same way. The emperor is... More and more immoral.

In the past, at least the emperor was a little reserved. Now it's almost undisguised eccentricity. A shameless face of "I'm eccentric, my own son, you're cannon fodder" is really simple!

Seeing that the fight was over, the supreme emperor waved impatiently and motioned song Shen and Zhou Zifang to go away with the censor Cheng. Don't you see my two sons here? I'm enjoying my family. Get out of here.

Song Shen and Zhou Zifang endured the pain on their buttocks and saluted the emperor and the emperor again. As soon as they came out of the hall, they saw that censor Cheng ran away without a shadow. Song Shen bared his teeth and sneered: the old guy ran very fast.

But can you run the monk and the temple? I'll send someone to your house now!

Clean your neck and wait for me!

After the idlers left, the emperor looked at his two sons lovingly: "son, I heard you have taken a concubine recently?"

Huo Yan said "um" and said it was true.

The supreme emperor continued with earnest words: "when I was your age, your eldest brother could make soy sauce. When your eldest brother was your age, several children would call dad. Son, do you say you are ashamed?"

Huo Yan was expressionless.

The supreme emperor coaxed: "I think you'd better accept the imperial concubine and open the branches and leaves as soon as possible." the older unmarried son is always a heart disease of the old couple.

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows. At that time, I wanted to marry xueluo openly. You all opposed it. Now it's good to blame me for not accepting the imperial concubine. Tut Tut, what a big face?

When the emperor saw his virtue, he knew what his son was thinking, and he couldn't say anything else. Originally, Qingru told him to tell him. It's said that there is a little granddaughter in Liu Shangshu's family. The little daughter of Wu Cifu's family is also talented and beautiful, and Lord Zhang's firstborn daughter... Why don't you choose one?

Forget it, this boy doesn't get oil and salt. Let Qingru talk about this pimp himself. He really can't open his mouth.

"Haven't you seen your mother back this time?" the supreme emperor sighed.

"Yes." Huo Yan finally opened his mouth and replied "yes".

The supreme emperor waved his hand and drove away the flies: "go, go, your mother has been looking forward to your return for many days."

Huo Yan saluted them and walked outside the hall.

Huo Qijun changed his posture and leaned back on the chair. He was quite puzzled and asked Huo Zheng, "this boy looked very popular when he was a child. How did he grow up and become this virtue?"

Huo Zheng smiled: "my father is worried. My second brother... He is now the pillar of Dasheng and has lived up to the expectations of my father and mother."

But in my heart, my father really wears colored glasses. This boy has been annoying since he was a child!

"I have to worry about it when I'm so old. It's better to be a girl. It's like wanwan. People like it!" the supreme emperor sincerely lamented that his son is not as clever and sensible as his daughter.

Huo Zheng nodded: it's true. Sister Anle is really naive and lovely. She's better than Huo Yan. It's better to have a daughter. It's a pity that his concubines in the harem gave birth to one son at a time. The bastard gave birth to three or four. He hasn't looked forward to the shadow of a princess for four or five years.

It's sad to think about it.