The Emperor is really old. The most common thing for old people to do is to recall the past and worry about the future of their children and grandchildren.
Especially when heroes are in their old age, they often peel off threads from their past memories one by one, and find clues to things that they could not have imagined or understood in the past.
"This person, Wang Ziteng, is very calculating. Fourth son, can I trust this person..."
As evening approaches, the autumn wind is already tinged with coolness.
Liu Heng supported the old man and walked slowly towards the Huangji Palace. Jia Cong and Dai Quan were a little behind. Looking at the shadows of the two saints on the ground, Jia Cong thought of his cousin Jia Jing and his father Jia She.
Perhaps the old ministers of the East Palace who were inexplicably alienated by the former prince were confused and resentful all the time.
Wang Ziteng is really evil!
How did he manage to travel among the kings, and finally embrace the lap of the Supreme Emperor, and get promoted step by step and be reused? new
Jia Cong couldn't figure this out, and the Supreme Emperor never gave an answer. Instead, after returning to Huangji Hall, he told the emperor: "Prince Teng is not loyal to anyone, including me and you. He is only loyal to power and himself."
Jia Cong clenched his fists: "What if he rebels?"
"You are too young after all and don't understand people's hearts. Wang Ziteng knows very well that if he rebels, everyone will turn their swords against him. So he will only continue to seize power, step by step, and move towards the point where one person is inferior to ten thousand people. A seat above ten thousand people."
The Supreme Emperor seemed to be extremely confident and looked down upon all living beings: "It's a pity that he missed one point. I'm not dead. I'm not dead yet, so he can't enter the cabinet to pay homage to the prime minister..."
"Actually, my son has thought about letting the prince move into the cabinet, so that he can take back the military power in his hands."
Liu Heng's plan made the Supreme Emperor laugh, and the laughter dispersed the sadness just now: "Old Fourth, Old Fourth, your greatest advantage is self-confidence, and your greatest weakness is also self-confidence. You can be confident yourself, Prince Teng enters Queen, will he easily give up the soldiers in his hands?"
"But haven't the soldiers and horses of the Beijing Camp been taken back by Your Majesty?" Jia Cong was filled with doubts and asked the question in his heart.
The Emperor's laughter became even louder, and he looked at the pair of monarchs and ministers as if they were fools: "You guys are still too young. The soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp have always been in my hands. I am the one who gradually passed them through. One by one, everything was transferred to the emperor."
The Jiedu Envoy of Beijing Camp seems to be in charge of the Twelve Guards Army of Beijing Camp. But in fact, all power comes from one person, that is Emperor Zhaowu, Tian Khan, and Liu Ji, who is as powerful as Taizu.
Why are Rongning and Ningfu always so trusted? Putting aside those strange feelings, in the position of Jiedushi of the Beijing Camp, every leader only obeys the emperor's orders.
From Taizu and Taizong to the Supreme Emperor, the Jia family never had any intention of disobedience.
Dai Quan walked out of the inner hall holding a box, and at the Emperor's signal, placed it in front of the emperor.
Contained inside was the suicide note of the former crown prince Liu Xun, and the blood stains on it were still black.
"I am getting older and weaker. In the past two years, I have become worse every day. It is time for me to explain some things to you."
At this time, the Supreme Emperor was in a very complicated mood. The heir in front of him had many shortcomings and was not yet calm enough. He was indeed not the best candidate for emperor.
It's a pity that the eldest brother is gone, the second child is useless, and the third child is sentenced to death by his own decree...
The rest of the crooked melons and cracked dates... forget it, let's leave it like that.
The emperor's hand when holding the letter was trembling, because the first sentence of the letter made him red-eyed: My son is going to die, he has to die, and the fourth brother is the most suitable for the position of crown prince...
"The boss is right about one thing. You have a tiger in your heart, a tough character, and a benevolent heart. You can be the ruler of the world..."
The Supreme Emperor talked for a long time, not only praising Liu Heng, but also criticizing him with dissatisfaction.
For example, when talking about Liu Heng's impatience, he bluntly said that as an emperor, stability should be the first priority. Being impatient in everything will only be counterproductive.
After Liu Heng finished reading the thick stack of letters, the Supreme Emperor finally stopped and sighed: "I'm old, son. I'll leave your eldest brother's affairs to you to investigate. If it's true,
It was Li and Liu Ye who did it, just leave a bloodline. "
"Father..."
The Supreme Emperor waved his hand and stopped Liu Heng: "I will make arrangements for reducing the vassal status before I die. I have already planned the four kings with different surnames in the east, west, south, north, and south. Little fat man..."
"I'm here!"
Jia Cong walked respectfully to the emperor, and the Emperor rubbed his head with satisfaction: "Good boy, the Huo family's affairs are doing well. Your next task is to practice martial arts and study literature, maybe three years, maybe five years , it’s your turn to appear!”
"Sage, you haven't told me what I want to do yet?"
Jia Cong's heart was like a cat's paw, but the old man didn't seem to intend to elaborate. Instead, he waved his hand and said, "You will know when the time comes. I have arranged this matter. Didn't you say that you would seal the wolf as a Xu? In the future, I will I’ll leave the Habayashi Lang to you, and you can take them to capture the Tatar and Oara Khans, okay?”
Snapped! Snapped……
Jia Cong slapped his chest loudly and grinned: "I have only dreamed about this. If the saint is sitting in the capital, I will definitely capture the leader and dance for you!"
"Caught the chieftain and danced for me? Hahahaha..."
The old man was very happy. He rubbed his hands on Jia Cong's head again and again: "That's good, I'll wait."
Dai Quan joked at the right time: "I feel that the young general Jia Lang will definitely not be weaker than Huo Huoqi, and he will definitely be my champion in the Great Xia in the future!"
The emperor glanced at Le Dian Dian's little fat man and said, "If this little bastard really wants to make the wolf the king of Xu, his son will make him the champion prince!"
Champion, you sound so mighty and domineering!
If Jia Cong had a cat's tail, it would definitely sway like a windmill.
Then the Supreme Emperor shook his head: "The title of champion sounds good, but it is unlucky. As a royal cat, you not only have to catch rats, but also jackals. Wen Neng can secure the country, and martial arts can rule the country. If he really does it, he will Let’s make him the Duke of Dingguo!”
"Dong Guo Ding? This is good! My father has thought it through, so it's settled!"
Liu Heng slapped the dragon's fart and learned a lot of inside information today, about what happened back then and about his succession to the throne.
Especially when the old man gradually transferred the Beijing army to his own hands, he could not ignore this special father's love.
It turned out that his father really loved him. There had been too many misunderstandings between father and son in the past few years, and he felt so guilty that he couldn't bear to admit it.
Liu Heng patted Jia Cong's head, who was lost in reverie, "Wake up, it's not dark yet."
"Your Majesty, I am not daydreaming!"
"My mouth is almost watering..."
Liu Heng solemnly put away the suicide note left by the late prince, and sighed: "Father, the eldest brother said in the letter that there were people who wrote letters repeatedly to force him to rebel. Fortunately, the eldest brother saved a hand and secretly sent the letter to Xianrongguo then allowed Xianrongguo to lead the army from Beijing to guard the palace gate. My son felt that the biggest breakthrough point in this matter was the person who submitted the letter."
"I checked and found out that the person who submitted the letter was an inconspicuous maid from the East Palace..."
The Supreme Emperor frowned and turned his gaze to Jia Cong: "According to the archives in the palace, the maid was sent to the palace via your home, but Daishan said that the Jia family has never sent a woman to the palace. Again. After checking, the clue ended with Jia Jing’s first wife in Ningguo Mansion..."
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