As if thinking of something, Chen Xu reluctantly opened his eyes: "Here comes..."
"Your Majesty..." An imperial doctor hurriedly came over.
"Where is the King of Changsha?"
The imperial doctor was startled for a moment and hesitated to speak.
"Where is the King of Changsha?!" Chen Xu's eyes widened.
He gritted his teeth and saved his energy just to wait for Chen Shujian's arrival. Throughout the Li Xingchen Rebellion, Chen Xu had clearly seen that at the critical moment of the country, Chen Shubao's cowardly character was no longer capable of shouldering the important responsibilities of the country, and Chen Shuling was still there until now.
Think about excluding dissidents!
What use is there for such a person!
And Chen Shujian, this talented fourth son who has always been disliked by him, at least has the courage to fight Li Xinchen!
The task of relieving the crisis should be given to Chen Shujian, and the throne of Chen Shujian should be given to Chen Shujian. In this way, even if Chen is destroyed, at least it will be a grand death!
Why hasn’t Chen Shujian come yet?
"My son, I see my father." At this moment, the voices of Chen Shubao and Chen Shuling rang outside the curtain. Chen Xu was startled, it's not you I want to see!
When the curtain was opened, Chen Shubao and Chen Shuling saw Chen Xu, who had almost no trace of blood on his face. They looked at each other subconsciously, and Chen Shubao's voice suddenly turned into a cry: "Father——"
"Father is not dead yet." Chen Xu snorted, "Why hasn't the King of Changsha come back yet?"
Chen Shubao was a little stunned, his eyes turned, but he looked at Chen Shuling. Chen Shuling also raised his head at this time. Sure enough, he was right as he guessed. The old man was about to change his mind! Immediately he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Go back to my father."
, The King of Changsha has just passed through Ganzhou at this time, and it should take a few more days to arrive."
"Ganzhou, I was in Ganzhou yesterday!" Chen Xu suddenly sat up, subconsciously reached out to grab the pillow next to him, and threw it at Chen Shuling, "Why are you still in Ganzhou! How long does it take to get here from Ganzhou on the 800-mile express?
How long does it take to rush six hundred miles? I ran it myself back then, so don’t think that I don’t know, say, where is the King of Changsha?!"
Chen Shubao was stunned for a moment, and Chen Shuling gritted his teeth and said: "Father, the enemy is at hand, and the King of Changsha is in charge of Ganzhou's military affairs. Don't make any moves! Why does the father insist on summoning Changsha to the capital!"
"You, you!" Chen Xu's eyes widened immediately, and then he looked at Chen Shubao, who had his head lowered. He obviously understood everything.
Donggong and Chen Shuling have formed a whole, at least they will not allow Chen Shujian to take over at this time!
Whether it's deception or delay, Chen Xu will definitely not see Chen Shujian today!
"Father, I am extremely loyal. For the sake of the great Chen Sheji, I ask for your understanding. Whatever my father's purpose is, I will definitely send someone to Ganzhou as soon as possible." Chen Shuling said in a deep voice, and he couldn't take care of it now that the matter was over.
What's the matter? Everyone around him is already his own people, both inside and outside. Although Chen Xu has been the emperor for more than ten years, he is now a terminally ill old man lying in bed!
Chen Xu threw away the other pillow in his hand and looked up to the sky with a long sigh.
Nie Zi, Nie Zi!
In an instant, countless fragments gathered into scenes and pictures flowed through my mind.
Are his brother Chen Wendi and his deposed nephew Chen Bozong laughing at his incompetence?
It was Xu Du and Huang Fashu who had already left first. They had supported half of this crumbling country. Are they sighing at the inevitable today?
Who else is it? It's **Che or Xu Ling, these two old thieves who have abandoned themselves!
It's Xiao Mohe, it's Chen Shujian, these loyal people who they have misjudged!
It's Li Xingchen, the thief who ruined his country!
Who else······
Disputes in the court, blood and fire...
"Father..." The dim and graceful figure turned his back to himself, Chen Xu murmured, "Father, the only thing that my father can do for you is to send you to the one you love, and there are no other fathers."
I've got a way to protect you from the wind and rain...
This Da Chen, this Da Chen who worked hard and led him to prosperity, finally doesn’t have to watch it fall apart before his own eyes...
Chen Xu's face became more and more rosy. He opened his eyes wide and pointed at Chen Shuling. It seemed that he had something to say, but he still didn't say it out.
Damn you, I have worked hard all my life, why did I end up with such a naughty boy!
God, is this your punishment for my improper position?
The next moment, the old man's last bit of strength seemed to drift away with the slowly blowing evening breeze, and he fell weakly backwards on the bed.
His era has come to an end.
Chen Shubao wanted to grab him, but in the end he only touched the corner of his clothes.
"Father!" Chen Shubao couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.
For him, Chen Xu is a strict father, but no matter what, he is his father, the father who protects him from wind and rain. Now that his father is gone, does he really have to face the remaining broken mountains and rivers by himself?
?
Chen Shubao felt that he did not have the courage and courage.
"Father——" Chen Shuling followed suit and walked forward, but although his voice was miserable, there were no tears left. To him, Chen Xu was like a demon who suppressed him everywhere. Chen Shuling didn't know what he was doing.
How can he be inferior to Chen Shubao? Is it because Chen Shubao is the eldest son that this mediocre person must succeed to the throne?
More importantly, when he was dying, Chen Xu even thought of letting the fourth eldest son, Chen Shujian, inherit the throne, while Chen Shuling could only be regarded as the "evil son".
What did I do wrong!
Why have you never trusted me or looked at me seriously? Compared to Chen Shubao and Chen Shujian, I am not worthy of the throne!
Chen Shuling gritted his teeth. It doesn't matter if he dies or you die!
Even if this river and mountains are in pieces, at least they are still there. Then I, Chen Shuling, still have a chance to make a difference!
Immediately Chen Shuling stretched out his hand to gently support Chen Shubao: "Your Majesty, the late emperor has gone. Your Majesty expresses his condolences. There are still some matters that need to be handled by your Majesty."
"Your Majesty..." Chen Shubao chewed this title gently.
Chen Shuling pretended to wipe away his tears and waved his hands to the chamberlains and imperial doctors kneeling outside the curtain. These people burst into tears almost at the same time. The death knell that had been prepared in the palace also "dinged".
Ring.
Chen Shuling took a deep breath, looked at Chen Shubao who was slumped beside the bed, and looked at Chen Xu who had closed his eyes and was destined to never come back, and felt a surge of pride rising to the sky.
Now that the biggest obstacle has been resolved, there are really only two people left, Chen Shubao and Chen Shujian, away from the position that he has coveted for too long.
"Boss, Fourth Brother..." Chen Shuling said coldly in his heart, "I want to see if you can really stop me!"
On the third day of June in the eleventh year of Taijian of Nanchen, Emperor Chen Xu of Nanchen passed away. (To be continued)