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Chapter 483

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In June of the 18th year of Hongzhi, the emperor was critically ill and had no medical treatment.
After a few days of delay, he summoned the three dukes to accept the fate of the prince and ordered them to assist them in their lives.
Xie Qian, Li Dongyang, and Liu Jian were ordered, and his face was full of sadness.
Finally, the emperor looked at the young prince and looked reluctant.
He told the prince to appoint wise ministers. After all, he knew what his son was like, and he really needed the assistance of wise ministers in governing the country.
And he had no choice but to entrust him to Xie Qian and others.
Waving the others back, the emperor held his breath and held the prince's hand, "I have something I have to do. You are my son. I only hope you are good, but the queen is my wife and your mother. No matter what she does, you must treat her kindly and be filial to her."
The prince suddenly looked up, incredible, "Father?"
The emperor stroked his head tremblingly, "The prince...is the only one that is my father... I ask you to treat her kindly."
The prince gritted his teeth. He wanted to leave. He wanted to confirm his guess, but the emperor held him tightly.
"Crown Prince, from tomorrow, you will be the emperor... Don't be able to do it anymore. No matter how willful your father can do for you, there is only so much that my father can do for you."
He gasped, tears flowing out of his eyes, "My son, has grown up..."
He was both relieved, reluctant, and even a little proud, and finally closed his eyes.
The prince trembled his hands and pulled his hands off his arm. The eunuch from the Qianqing Palace immediately knelt on the ground.
"The Emperor's Death—"
Dai Yi cried bitterly.
The voice came out, and the ministers rested on the ground, and the sorrows spread to the inside and outside the imperial city.
After the death bell rang, the city was covered with white banners.
In the palace, the prince quickly returned to the East Palace, searched for a few places, and finally found a figure who had fallen to the ground in a hall.
He trembled his hands and helped the person up, saying nothing, doing nothing, and sat down until the night, until a pair of white silk embroidered shoes appeared in front of him.
He raised his head abruptly and saw the person squatting in front of him, his chapped lips slightly moved.
"……elder sister……"
Choi Jiuzhen stroked his cheek and wiped away the tears he had fallen, "If you want to cry, just cry! But this is only once."
"I just wanted to keep her, and nothing would get in the way of them." He had red eyes and tears fell like rain.
"She has nothing, she has nothing, why do she still do this..."
He lowered his head and buried it in her palm, and tears leaked from her fingers, soaking his sleeves.
Cui Jiuzhen stayed with him all night until he was destined to let him go and let him take him.
On the ground, the prince still sat with his legs stretched out, but there was nothing different.
"The prince Gu is sitting so safely. Look, he is about to become an emperor again." He sneered.
Cui Jiuzhen pursed her lips and stayed up all night. She felt dizzy, but she still forced herself to cheer up and reached out to him: "Then get up! Your Majesty the Emperor, go and see your ministers, your people, and your world!"
The prince looked at the hand in front of him, which was plain white and tender, but extremely powerful, and actually pulled him up.
He looked at the man who had only until his nose, and at some point, he had been so much taller than her.
He lowered his eyes and said, "Where is Mr. Xie?"
"Waiting for you in front!"
"That's alone."
"Great send to the prince!"
Cui Jiuzhen leaned down, and this was also the last time she called him the prince, and the child would become another person in the future.
And that person is the emperor who controls the world!
On June 8, 18th year of Hongzhi, the emperor died in the Ganqing Palace. Later, he passed the throne to the crown prince. The three dukes assisted him in ascending the throne and changed his yr name to Zhengde!
Queen Zhang, who had not seen since the day Emperor Hongzhi passed away, is now Queen Zhang. Now she has finally found her son who is already the emperor and started to cry and plead for her two younger brothers.
She is already the empress dowager, the emperor's mother, "There are only two younger brothers in the Ai family. After all, they are your uncles. Do you let the Cui family bully them like this?"
"Shut up--" The emperor raised his foot and kicked the table over, and with a slam, the note fell all over the floor.
Queen Mother Zhang was stunned in fear, widened her eyes and pointed at him: "You, you..."
"My mother dares to mention those two people again, so I will kill them now!"
The emperor's eyes were fierce, and Queen Zhang was so angry that she fainted.
Zhao Lingyu hurriedly held Empress Dowager Zhang and the palace maids and eunuchs were busy asking for the imperial physician and posting the people.
The emperor looked coldly. Even if it was a mess, no one in the hall dared to move.
He suddenly felt very boring, this palace was boring, and this emperor was boring.
So he began to run outside the palace every few days, and he did nothing, as long as he didn't stay in the palace all day.
Sometimes he would go to the Hualou Chu Pavilion that Xie Pi never gave him to, and sometimes he would catch fish and touch it on a whim.
The complaints in the court were piled up like mountains, so he threw them all to the third duke for their work. It was really not possible. Xie Pi also promoted the person to two more ranks and is now a lecturer.
He secretly threw things he didn't like, and he did a beautiful job.
In his spare time, he also saw the tiger cub that had been raised. Now he was majestic and seemed to recognize him, and he rubbed his feet in a cat-shaped manner.
"If it weren't for her asking me to raise you, I would have killed you, the soft cat." He was quite disgusted, so he asked someone to find the most ferocious leopard and locked it in the leopard room, which became his entertainment location.
In the second year of Zhengde, he felt it was not enough and ordered the construction of a new leopard house.
Although the opposition from the court almost drowned him, he still did not take him back to life.
Xie Qian was quite worried and held his subordinates in the court. He grabbed Xie Pi in the yamen and almost said he was dry.
A few words to sum up are: What should the emperor do like this? He is ashamed of the late emperor!
Xie Pi dusted off his wrinkled sleeves. How did he know what to do? Besides, it has been calculated now. At least he never ignored the court affairs submitted by the ministers.
All those who can't handle it will be thrown to those who can handle it. This not only did not disappoint the ministers, but even breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Pi didn't want to pay attention to these people and waved his sleeves and went home.
Cui Jiuzhen was pregnant again at the beginning of the year. This time he was a little troubled, so he had to watch it happily.
When the mansion saw him going home early, Cui Jiuzhen was no longer surprised. Since the new emperor turned his throne, he also hid and hid.
"Your Majesty is so uncontrollable, aren't you worried?" Cui Jiuzhen's belly showed a little, and Xie Pi was touching her eyebrows and gentle.
"It's not a day or two if he doesn't adjust. What am I worried about?"
"But he was taught by you and your grandfather. If your grandfather doesn't care, you don't care. You won't be afraid that someone will study your book and say that you... have taught the emperor badly."
She turned her eyes and smiled.
Xie Pi doesn't care, "Didn't they teach them all at the beginning, and they didn't see them being able to teach them well. I'm just a junior, and now I'm still a minister, so how can I teach me!"
Cui Jiuzhen raised her eyebrows and said strangely: "You don't seem to be worried or not?"
Just as Xie Pi was about to answer, he heard a few small steps running over.
"Dad, mom." Xie Teng crashed into Xie Pi's arms and raised his head, "Dad, I can recite the Three Character Classic. My great-grandfather just praised me!"
Xie Pi's eyes were gentle, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the old man walking slowly with his hands behind his back.
The wind-rised clothes have faded away the vicissitudes, leaving only the love left behind, reflecting the scorching sun behind me.
His eyes were slightly hot, and he lowered his head and touched Xie Tseng's head.
"So well-behaved!"
Chapter completed!
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