Chapter 332 Don’t let your father die before I get married.

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2218Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
"Father!"

Ji Xuanfeng stared at the emperor and said coldly: "There is something Song Xuan said that is right."

"What words?"

The emperor felt bad in his heart. This son, who had always been sensible and obedient, felt particularly dangerous to him today.

"Did I give you too much face?"

He approached the emperor, lifted him up by his collar like a chicken, and sneered, "For the sake of the relationship between father and son, I wanted to save you some dignity, but you just can't see the situation clearly. Get on the road!"

"What does it mean that what you give me is mine? If I want to sit on the throne of the Emperor, do I need you, a loser, to give it to me?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment. There were too many blows today. At this moment, he was a little numb. He just looked at his turned-enemy son with a look of despair on his face.

"You traitor, you traitor, you want to rebel against me!?"

Ji Xuanfeng sighed, suddenly feeling a little pitiful for him.

My father was born in the wrong world. In this world of martial arts, sitting in the highest position without strength is a sin in itself.

Throwing him on the bed casually, Ji Xuanfeng's voice became calmer and said, "Finally, to save you some dignity, you can write the edict of abdication yourself."

He turned around and walked out of the palace, "I'll give you ten days to deal with all the messy things in your harem and move out of my palace as soon as possible!"

"The traitor! The traitor!"

After roaring for a moment, when Ji Xuanfeng left, the emperor's face turned terrifyingly cold.

"The treacherous son has been in power for more than twenty years as his father. Do you think you can easily seize power just by relying on force?"

"If you want to fight, let's fight!"

"Ji Xuanfeng, Song Xuan! I'm not going to have a good time, so don't even think about it. Even if I can't defeat you, I will still disgust you to death!"

.....

Outside the imperial capital, by the river where Song Xuan fished last time.

After Ji Xuanfeng arrived, he found that Song Xuan was indeed fishing here.

He couldn't help but smile, there was indeed a tacit understanding between the two.

He knew I would come, and I knew he would be there.

Sitting not far away from Song Xuan, after making a nest, Ji Xuanfeng threw out the fishing rod and said with a smile: "How was the harvest today? Did you catch any fish?"

Song Xuan shook his head. Strangely enough, his air force didn't catch anything last time because the murderous aura in his body was not restrained enough and frightened the fish.

But this time, he was already a perfect master, and his aura was completely restrained, but still no fish took the bait, which was a bit strange.

Could it be that my luck is so bad?

Ji Xuanfeng laughed and said, "I heard that you defeated the emperor today?"

Song Xuan nodded, "Why, are you happy when I confront him?"

Ji Xuanfeng suddenly pulled the fishing rod, "Oh, a fish took the bait as soon as we arrived. This is really good luck."

"What a coincidence, I also beat him up just now."

Putting the fish into the bucket, he continued: "I have given him an ultimatum. In ten days, he will issue an edict to abdicate. His mind is no longer suitable to stay in that position."

Song Xuan nodded, "It's okay, I'm a lazy person, so it's actually quite annoying to quarrel with him every now and then."

"But I see that your father is not someone who is willing to abdicate honestly."

"I know!" Ji Xuanfeng said with a smile: "But after all, it's a father-son relationship. I still hope he can understand that if he abdicates honorably, at least he can walk around in his last days.

He has stayed in the imperial capital all his life, and his vision has been trapped to death. In the last six months, I hope he can be a normal person and see the real life. "

"Then what if he can't figure it out and wants to cause trouble?"

Ji Xuanfeng shook his head, "The opportunity has been given to him. If he still doesn't know what to do, then we can only send him to ride a dragon and ascend to heaven!"

"By the way, if I ascend the throne, will you support me?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Your Majesty is joking. It is Xuan Yiwei's duty to support His Majesty in his work."

Ji Xuanfeng laughed and said: "You are quite interesting.

Don't worry, I won't interfere in Xuan Yiwei's internal affairs. You can make the arrangements yourself.

But when things outside require your help, Xuanyi Wei, you can't find excuses to shirk it. "

Song Xuan nodded.

There was no messy confrontation.

Both are Wu Que Grandmasters, so they are equal in status.

Ji Xuanfeng respected Song Xuan's strength, and Song Xuan also recognized his status as the emperor. In just a few words, the two perfect masters had completed a negotiation related to the power change of the entire Zhou Dynasty.

After a moment of silence, Ji Xuanfeng spoke again.

"Today, my father said that he would grant me and your sister a marriage. I heard that you were very angry?"

Song Xuan looked as usual, "My Song family is different from others. Song Qian's marriage decision is up to her.

If you want to rely on power to suppress others, I will let them understand what real power is. "

Ji Xuanfeng hummed, "You are a good brother."

The sky turned dark, and Song Xuan put back his pole, carrying the empty bucket and preparing to leave.

After taking two steps, he paused, glanced sideways at the bucket of fish next to Ji Xuanfeng, and asked, "Will you sell this fish?"

Ji Xuanfeng laughed, "I thought you didn't care about anything except your family.

It turns out that there are times when you want to lose face! "

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and the bucket fell in front of Song Xuan, "I'll sell it to you for ten taels of silver."

"You're stealing money!"

Even though he said that, Song Xuan was not ambiguous. He threw out ten taels of silver and poured a bucket of fish into his own small bucket.

Today's harvest was good, enough to catch a bucket of fish.

It was just bad luck that I lost ten taels of silver on the way.

But it doesn't matter, I can't go back to the Air Force and be laughed at by my father.

Ji Xuanfeng weighed the silver and said, "Silver is inconvenient to transport or use when there is a large amount. How about the imperial court setting up its own chamber of commerce to issue silver notes?"

There are banknotes in this world, but they are issued by some large chambers of commerce themselves. They are only circulated locally and are not recognized by many places when they go to other states.

"With the reputation of the imperial court, there is no problem in issuing banknotes." Song Xuan said casually: "The rare thing is never this matter, but the person.

The interests involved are too great, and the impact on large-scale chambers of commerce in various places will be disastrous, and they will inevitably be obstructed by various forces, both overt and covert.

It is said that your father did not have this idea, but he was unable to do it due to various reasons. If you want to do it, you must be prepared to deal with all kinds of troubles. "

Ji Xuanfeng laughed disdainfully, "He can't do it. That's because the knife in his hand is not sharp enough and he doesn't dare to use it."

"But I am different. I use Xuanyiwei's knife without mercy.

Commander Song, there may be a lot of people that our monarchs and ministers want to kill in the future, and we need your support! "

"Your Majesty, you're welcome, it's just a matter of duty!"

Song Xuan walked towards the imperial capital carrying the bucket. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ji Xuanfeng received Song Xuan's message.

"I'm getting married next month. If your father doesn't understand, please wait until he ascends to heaven after my wedding. Although I don't care, it is unlucky to get married during a national mourning period."

Ji Xuanfeng's lips moved.

"Can!"