Spirit of the Phoenix: 98. Game

When the anti-theft rate is 70%, 36 hours, buy enough to refresh and try. She looked up and saw the worried expression on the little prince's frown.

Dinner that day, the news has spread all over the city.

The new emperor, who has always been healthy and mild-tempered, stayed overnight in the Queen's Hanzhang Palace, and got up early and had a sudden headache. He was also furious because his beloved object fell from the Duobao Pavilion in Zhaoyang Palace, and he was so angry that he couldn't afford to get sick.

The direction of the wind above the court was reversed almost overnight.

The Taifu Party, who vigorously impeached the prince, almost immediately realized that the timing of the prince's immorality and the emperor's serious illness was very strange. Queen Huashan.

The long-lost yellow note was finally handed in again among the cakes. The little prince couldn't wait to take it apart, and after reading it at a glance, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Standing on his wrist, Tai'an turned around and asked him dumbfounded: "What's going on with these ministers? Why are the walls like grass, changing so quickly?"

The little prince felt relieved, glanced at Tai'an, and explained slowly: "My Great Yan has been a country for more than a hundred years, and the three monarchs have been benevolent and enlightened. Building temples... wandering warlocks can freely enter and leave the inner palace just because of a trick..."

Stop stop, Tai'an felt ashamed and angry when he heard it, he waved his small fist and hit his finger.

Zhongzong, isn't that her father?

What's the matter with this little prince, chat well, why are you talking about her father again?

She slid from his hand with a dissatisfied face, and sat on the edge of the inkstone with her back to him, stepping on the ink with her little feet up, splashing the ink on his desk.

The little prince didn't care. He picked her up gently, and continued to say: "Zhongzong has no intention of governing the government, and even the power is gradually falling. The more fierce it became, it even evolved to fight against the early court, and the then imperial censor was beaten to death by the court..."

Tai'an was tongue-tied, she really knew about the fight in the hall.

"Brother told me as a joke... Dad has been patronizing and fighting for a few days..." she murmured.

The little prince rubbed the center of his brows: "Prince Hede is powerful in uplifting the mountain and lifting the tripod... It's just that the scheming and scheming of the political battle palace is about equal to zero."

After he finished speaking, he took a special look at Tai'an who had a dull face at this time, and couldn't help complaining: "I guess it's a family background... the whole family doesn't have much insight."

Innocent, innocent, kind and gullible. Looking at her like this, he sighed with envy from nowhere.

How could it be possible to develop such a character if they are not protected by loving pets?

If he grew up in a **** storm like him, he might have died with A Niang in Luoyang on a rainy night four years ago.

"The power of Emperor Zhongzong fell, and the civil servants and military generals formed their own parties, so the Li family and his sons conspired against each other. Although it is easy to seek the country, it is difficult to defend the country. It's a bargain."

"Prince Ding was tyrannical and unkind, and he failed to centralize the imperial power. In the past thirty years, the two parties have intensified their rivalry, but no one has been able to truly occupy an absolute advantage, and has gradually maintained a strange balance. "

That's why the great Sima chose his cowardly father to be the emperor, and Chen Shihuashan was made the queen.

However, Taifu Peixianzhi chose the prince as the young master, and betrothed the youngest daughter to him to be the prince concubine.

Tai’an came to understand a little bit: "...So at the beginning, Da Sima took the lead in finding your father, who had the blood of the great ancestor, to succeed him. Da Sima resisted and stood behind you."

The little crown prince nodded lightly: "Although the father is an emperor, he was born in a reckless family and was illiterate and the queen has never had an heir. Da Sima has not completely gained the upper hand in the past four years. Taifu Pei himself is very arrogant and aloof, and assists the young master to do his best He has always looked down on Da Sima's style of selling his daughters for glory. At the beginning, he was willing to marry his beloved daughter. It can be seen that he really loves me. That's why he was so disappointed and angry when he saw my ugly appearance on Mid-Autumn Night. He did not hesitate to die with the immoral prince. Draw a line."

It is understandable that the prince lost his morals, and the Taifu was angry and impeached in order to maintain the reputation of a pure minister.

However, shortly after the crown prince lost his virtue and was imprisoned, the emperor who stayed in the queen's palace suddenly fell into a coma.

The timing is so coincidental, and within half a month, there is a faint trend of changing the sky, which will inevitably arouse the Taifu's party to be suspicious and worried, worrying whether Da Sima will choose a new king to replace him again.

Suddenly, the debate between the two parties in the court intensified. The queen waited before the emperor's sick bed in disheveled condition, but was stopped in front of the Feishuang Hall by Zhongshu Ling Pei Junzhi, who kowtowed in a respectful manner, but every word asked her to go back to rest, "it will help the saint's health and well-being".

The empress was so angry that her face was livid, but she still saluted reluctantly before leaving with a wave of her sleeves. Unexpectedly, the next day, Grand Sima Chen Keling entered the palace wearing armor and a sword. His face was full of tears, but the sword in his hand was fierce: "Your Majesty! The minister is here to see you! Who dares to stop me from facing the Holy Spirit?" I don't care which one of you cut it off with your sword, and I will plead guilty when His Majesty wakes up."

Beheading is not daring to really slash, and blocking is not daring to really block.

A farce became more and more intense for half a month, until the filial prince Lu Rui used a knife as thin as a cicada's wing to cut off the flesh and blood from his heart and used it as a medicine, and boiled the blood with his own hands. Here comes a bowl of blood soup that lasts a lifetime.

The emperor, who hadn't eaten for a long time, drank this bowl of dark red blood soup one mouthful after another. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said angrily, "...Prince Xuan."

The emperor woke up, and the ministers wept with joy, busy praising the emperor's auspicious appearance and the prince's innocence.

The turmoil subsided for the time being, and after being imprisoned for nearly a whole month, Prince Lu Rui finally walked out of the gate of Qingliang Hall step by step, holding a copy of "Saint Ancestor Instructions" in his hand.

The little prince's complexion was pale, and he was getting thinner and thinner. The big prince's regular clothes covered his body like a cloak, and he looked more like a patient than the rosy, white and tender emperor on the sick bed.

The emperor sighed slightly, and waved to the little prince: "Ruier...you have been wronged."

The little prince raised his eyes, revealing the well-designed expression unique to a young man who was both yearning and complaining, and said: "Father, are you feeling better?"

The first sentence of the mouth is not to call grievances or grievances, but to care just right.

The emperor was so relieved that he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his son's hand. After a long time, he said slowly: "Your mother... I miss you in my heart."

The little prince knows too well that he can come out now only because of his father's old nostalgia for his mother.

But he didn't show it at all, he just pressed his cold cheek against the back of his father's hand, whispering like a child: "But I... I miss daddy in my heart."

Tai'an, who was brought out from the "Saint Ancestors", listened to the conversation between the two completely. At this time, he admired the little prince so much that he wished he could applaud him.