King An left the palace, still thinking about this matter.
Today's battle clearly shows that the emperor is paving the way for him. Soon, he will become the crown prince of Da Qi.
He didn't have deep feelings for his father, but he had always been in awe. He also understood that what he told him today was from the bottom of his heart and was absolutely trustworthy.
However, he knew better what kind of character he was. Without Yang Shu, the second prince would never have been able to pass the rebellion. Thinking of the danger, Yang Shu deceived him into a safe place and faced the danger alone. Prince An
You can't feel at ease.
Moreover, those words also verified Yang Shu's previous reminder that his father was indeed afraid of him...
This made him a little disappointed. In his heart, his father had always been powerful and kind, and no one could bear the title of benevolent king more than him. But now he found that his beloved father also had some unknown qualities.
Little thoughts...
Although it is human nature, there is still a feeling of slight collapse.
With his own thoughts in mind, King An entered Wangfu Street and almost bumped into someone.
When I looked up, it was Yang Shu, wasn't it?
He was good at riding, and he pulled the reins in time to turn the horse's head.
However, the street was so wide, and he couldn't hold back his momentum, so he was knocked off his horse.
Yang Shu got up and was furious, and angrily pulled him down: "Why are you so dazed? Fortunately it's me, otherwise I'll see what you'll look like after you fall!"
Before Wang An could regain his consciousness, he suddenly saw his face and let out a sigh.
"Ah what?" Yang Shu became even more angry, "You are such a weakling, can you cherish your own life? I am really unlucky, I was quite happy!"
Yang Shu let go of his collar and muttered to find what he had dropped.
I don't know why, King An's originally chaotic mood suddenly calmed down.
Hey, what is he struggling with? When my father said this, wasn't he just worried that this boy would take his seat? Anyway, he didn't really want to sit in that seat, so why should he worry about this problem? Besides, whether it was because of his low status in the past or
Now that he has turned over, his attitude has never changed. Why should he doubt it? My father has his experience, but he also has his own judgment!
With this thought in mind, King An went over to help him pick up the things with a smile: "Looking at the spring on your face, did you just find your wife? It's really pitiful. How old are you during the Chinese New Year? Do you want me to go to my father to take my place?"
Can you say something nice?"
"Get lost!" If you don't open the pot, pick up the pot!
...
The emperor took advantage of his good spirits and continued to summon his ministers.
Jiang Wenfeng, Guo Xu, and even Di Fan and others.
After briefly asking about the situation, he encouraged them and then asked them to retreat.
The last one to come was Zhang Tan, the second prime minister.
The emperor's spirit was already a little weak, so he leaned on the bedside and closed his eyes to rest.
Zhang Tan came in, bowed and stood quietly.
After a while, the emperor came back to his senses and found that he had arrived. He stood up and said, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came? You have been standing here all this time in vain."
Zhang Tan stepped forward to help him. The monarch and his ministers were much closer than before, and replied: "Your Majesty, I can't take a good rest. I just want to stand for a little longer. What's the big deal?"
The emperor smiled, pointed, and asked him to bring the brocade stool over and sit in front of the bed.
Zhang Tan was not rigid and did as he wanted.
"I just met Jiang Qing and the others," the emperor cheered up and said, "What do you think about this matter?"
Zhang Tan lowered his head: "I am ashamed that I did not discover the second prince's intention. If His Highness Prince An had not been decisive and Mr. Jiang was alert, I am afraid it would have resulted in a big mistake."
The emperor said: "No wonder you. You have no way to intervene in the Forbidden Army. Only Jiang Wenfeng can detect abnormalities from daily affairs."
After a few words of comfort, the emperor went straight to the point: "Do you think Jiang Wenfeng is trustworthy? I want to leave him to the third child, what do you think?"
Zhang Tan thought for a while and said: "Master Jiang is young and alert. He is a rare talent, but..."
"Just what?"
"What a coincidence." Zhang Tan said bluntly, "No one found out, but he did so many things. Moreover, he also mobilized several people. For the Forbidden Army, he persuaded even
The Xingzhou Army actually gave him face. Your Majesty, I only felt lucky at first, but when I thought about it later, I became more and more frightened. His Royal Highness, King An, has no foundation in the court, but he did all these things by himself.
If his thoughts were in another direction..."
"Then he doesn't have one?" The emperor interrupted Zhang Tan, "I still know a little bit about him. After his wife passed away, he stayed with her for more than ten years. She is not a pure person and cannot do this. And after so many years,
He has been concentrating on the trial of the case, and as Jing Zhaoyin, he has no other thoughts. It would not be possible for anyone else."
"Yes," Zhang Tan followed his words, "I don't doubt Lord Jiang's loyalty, I just feel that His Highness Prince An may not be able to grasp it."
The emperor smiled: "Think about it, who can that kid master? He has been ignorant for twenty years, how can he become extremely powerful overnight? He has to learn slowly. I just thought,
I will leave him in your hands and ask you to take care of him for a few years. Then even if I go, I can rest assured."
"Your Majesty!" Hearing his melancholy tone, Zhang Tan wanted to kneel down.
The emperor gave him a hand and said, "Don't be so vain. I'm telling you the truth. Don't I want to live? It's just that things have come to an end..."
Zhang Tan said firmly: "I will definitely step up and find Dr. Zhong!"
"Well, I haven't found it after so long. Maybe it's my destiny." The emperor said something insincere and continued the topic, "Since you think Jiang Wenfeng's loyalty is no problem, then the vacant seat in the Political Affairs Hall will be temporarily used."
Just settled on him?"
Zhang Tan actually wanted to object, but hesitated and did not say anything.
As soon as Prime Minister Lu retired, he became the Prime Minister. And Jiang Wenfeng did make great contributions in this matter. The emperor clearly wanted to leave him to Prince An, but he opposed it. It seemed too jealous of the wise and the capable.
"Yes." He finally said.
The emperor nodded happily: "Then you can draft the decree!"
Zhang Tan polished his ink himself, listened to the emperor's dictation, and wrote down the handling of the rebellion one by one.
After drafting the edict, the emperor's face suddenly fell.
"I originally wanted to see the second brother to see what he said. But I thought, what's the point of meeting him? The second brother has already done the thing, and I can't spare him. It will only make me sad. Alas! I am really sad.
Failed, the boss taught him like that, and the second child..."
Zhang Tan consoled him: "You also have His Highness Prince An. Your Highness has done a good job in this matter. You don't have to feel sad for the second prince."
The emperor nodded and braced himself: "Okay, you go."
"yes."
When Zhang Tan left, he saw the figure of Concubine Pei, frowned, and stepped back. (To be continued)