In the imperial study room, the atmosphere was a little dull.

"I heard that Yu Qinggong said that 'bullshit makes no sense'," the Holy Master said after a while, "but this is the first time I heard about this monster. Alas, Shao'er looks like this now, so you should be more patient."

Xu Jian said: "His Royal Highness is talking nonsense because of his illness. There is no right or wrong between good and evil. No one will hold on to the patient's few words to hold a grudge."

The Holy One nodded.

He knew that Xu Jian must have this kind of heart and mind.

The things Shao'er did to Xu Jian in the past were much more serious than today's vague "monster".

"Since he said some new words, there may be new ones after that," the Holy Sage smiled bitterly. "The imperial doctor did not dare to say it in front of me. The only words on his lips were 'I'm afraid' and 'Maybe'

, but I know in my heart that what they mean is that Shao'er will not get better, and will get worse and worse. If Yuqing Palace had not been sealed, Shao'er would no longer be the prince one day, and go directly to the Jinluan Palace to sit on the dragon throne, I would not

It will be surprising.”

Because he is sick, very sick.

Very crazy.

Of course, the Holy Emperor would not argue with the crazy Li Shao about his arrogant words and actions, but he had to lock him up in Yuqing Palace.

There is no need to make the court more messy.

The Holy Spirit sighed again: "Principles are principles and emotions are emotions. This is not wrong at all."

In theory, he accepted everything and knew that he should look at his feet and work diligently every day; he should look at the future and choose a suitable successor.

But emotionally, how can we just let go of pain, sadness, guilt, etc.?

Xu Jian looked at His Majesty's expression, speculated on his thoughts, and said, "I have something I shouldn't say..."

"It doesn't matter," the Holy Master took a sip of tea, "just say it."

Xu Jian sat upright and said seriously: "Since you have decided not to let His Highness inherit the throne, it may not be a good thing for him to go crazy."

The hand holding the tea cup trembled.

Xu Jian's meaning was very clear, and he naturally understood the truth: Shaoer must be crazy if he wants to survive.

The Holy One couldn't help but feel sad.

He will grow old, and one day, he will die.

If there are no accidents, he is destined to walk in front of his sons, hand over the country to the next generation, and close his eyes.

Just like the emperors of the past dynasties, just like his father.

At that time, without his protection, what would happen to the healthy Shaoer?

Li Jun was able to live happily in Yongji Palace for so many years, firstly because of his father's instructions before his death, and secondly, because Li Jun was just a prince, and his mother's family was not strong.

Shaoer is completely different.

He was once the crown prince and the eldest son. Even if the Enrong Palace did not fight for it and kept a low profile, it would not change Shao'er's background.

No concubine brother could really tolerate this.

At that time, not only Shao'er, but also the Enrong family could not end well.

Only the crazy Shaoer, who is not threatening, can have enough food and clothing to show the new emperor's mind.

What emperor doesn't want a good reputation?

It's just a few mouthfuls of food and a few palace servants to serve you. Where can you find such a painless and easy good reputation?

Xu Jian said again: "Your Majesty couldn't accept the idea of ​​deposing the crown prince, so he moved his sword once in the East Palace.

This time, it was because he was sick that he felt more at peace.

If he wakes up, I think, he will not be able to face his current situation.

Regardless of whether they have other interests or not, the courtiers will not accept the comeback of His Highness, who was once so seriously ill.

At that time, overt and covert fighting broke out, which severely damaged His Highness and the stability of the court."

The Holy Father leaned back in his chair, folded his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

After Xu Jian finished saying what he wanted to say, he stopped and just drank tea by himself.

He had to let the Holy Spirit think for himself.

The reason behind it was not to the point where the authorities were obsessed with it. Xu Jian knew that the Holy Father knew it clearly, but he had subconsciously avoided it before.

Xu Jian pierced the window paper.

After a long time, the Holy One spoke with a harsh voice: "They either dare not mention Shao'er in front of me, or they are using Shao'er's excuse to see which son I am still looking for. Xu Jian, only you can put yourself in my shoes."

Consider it, consider it for Shaoer."

Xu Jian frowned: "I am familiar with Your Highness."

"That's right." The Holy Master took a long breath and let himself relax. "Let's not talk about Shao'er. Let's talk about you. Before, you asked Ying to go to Yumen and said that you wanted to untie the knot in your heart. Is it over now?"

Xu Jian nodded: "It's solved.

Standing on the wall of Yumen City, looking at the scenery inside and outside the pass, I could only think of how I looked when I was thirteen or fourteen years old and followed my grandfather into battle for the first time.

Back then, I recaptured Yumen, eliminated the threat from Xiliang, and returned to the dynasty victoriously. However, my grandfather's wish has always been to take back the lost land. This time, if my wish is fulfilled, I can also sacrifice his spirit in heaven."

"That's all." The Holy Sage smiled and said, "I asked you to accompany Shao'er to watch the government before, but now it's no longer needed. What do you think? I'm not asking you to make up your mind right away. It's the end of the year.

Now, take advantage of the Chinese New Year to think more about it, and tell me after you decide. Everything else is easy to talk about, don’t mention anything about idleness, just rest."

"About this matter..." Xu Jian cleared his throat and said, "I do have an idea."

The Holy Emperor raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"I would like to take two years off."

As soon as Xu Jian spoke, she saw that the Holy Master's brows suddenly wrinkled.

He just pretended not to see it and continued: "I want to go to various places with the princess.

Previously, the princess heard some interesting stories from Princess Derong about traveling with her consort, and she was very yearning for it.

After getting married, I was either treating injuries or going out with the army, which made the princess uncomfortable and worried.

The princess is sensible and can understand and support the minister, but this does not mean that the minister owes nothing to the princess.

I want to compensate her and make the princess happy."

The saint's brows gradually relaxed.

The love between children is a little longer, but sincerity and reality are better than a bunch of high-sounding excuses.

Furthermore, harmony between husband and wife is a good thing.

"This is a private discussion," Xu Jian paused, then continued, "When it comes to public affairs, I also want to avoid the limelight."

Click till then.

How could the Holy One fail to understand?

In the past, it was his preference as a king to get close to Shao'er.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now "start all over again", Xu Jian and Ning An are two golden cakes. If they don't handle it properly, they will be used as swords and arrows.

, I can’t even describe the pain.

Avoiding it for a while is the best option.

At the same time, it is also the loyalty of the two governments to him.

"Everything goes well with both public and private matters, of course I won't stop you," the Holy Sage said, "make good arrangements and spend the New Year with the Empress Dowager before leaving."

"That's the idea." Xu Jian responded.

As the Holy Master said, he had another thought: "You have all gone outside. Why don't you take the patrol censor and take a look at the state capital below for me."

The emperor sits in the middle of the capital, and there are countless officials in the capital and local officials.

The Holy One can see a lot, but cannot see much more.

Every year, many censors from the Metropolitan Procuratorate go to various places to patrol. Some do well and some do poorly. Each has its own reasons.

"You are trusting me by letting me patrol," Xu Jian said straightforwardly, "I and the princess left the capital, and the state capital below was already eager to come. Once they heard the news, they would come immediately.

If I were a royal censor, I would not be able to avoid the pull of the officialdom. When I get there, it will be all about socializing.

I don't like those things, and neither does the princess.

It is better to travel more quietly, walk in the cities and counties, and observe the lives of the people, so that you can see more clearly, instead of being fooled by others who pretend to be peaceful.

If you see anything wrong, I will send you the information and come to the capital as soon as possible. You can click on the censor and go down to investigate carefully."

This is very reasonable.

The Holy Spirit did not insist and only asked for some ideas on the route.

"I want to visit Princess Changle in Shu. The eldest princess proposed it earlier. The princess was very moved after hearing it. Not long after she remembered, Princess Changle married far away. She was not very familiar with her, but they were both empress dowagers.

She has been pampered and protected since she was brought up, and the princess would like to go and see her on behalf of the Queen Mother."
To be continued...