Chapter 9 Prince

"Your Majesty, you can't be confused!" Mei Xianru's smile solidified into a cold picture, "The anti-thief Lu Fuwei forced the palace to usurp the throne and planned for a long time. If he is not captured today, there will be a man-made rebellion on another day if he is not captured? That's the reason why it's called killing a hundred.

Obviously, Mei Zuocheng's words are very reasonable. Not long ago, Qin Yiren also made a slow plan to save his life. Now that the power is in hand, how can this kind of great crime of rebellion be easily forgiven?

King Qin You's face was solemn and seemed to be still struggling with his thoughts.

The heart beats quickly and anxiously because of rapid tension and fear, just like hanging in the throat. Qingzhu gasped loudly, and his father's life and death were only between the front line.

" Prime Minister Mei is right," Lu Fuwei smiled faintly and was absolutely free and easy. "Second brother, allow me to call you like this for the last time. People who do great things can't be indecisive, and women's benevolence can only harm others and themselves." Now that everything has been made clear, he has no regrets. It is the best result to see Chan'er with relief.

"Father, what did you say?" Qingzhu was so shocked that he stared at the maximum, "What should my brother and I do if you die?"

"Qingzhu," his cold voice called her name, and his eyes slightly bent his teeth. "You and Jin Yu are both adults. You have been wives for more than a year, and you have nothing to worry about your father, but your brother has not been married yet. Qingzhu has to worry about this matter! After Dad is away, no matter what happens with your eldest brother, and bury me and your mother in a coffin.

"No," hearing his father's explanation, Qingzhu's heart was like being punched hard, stuffy, painful, sour and mixed. "Dad, you can't be so depressed. The emperor's kindness will definitely forgive your unintentional mistakes. You have to be positive and optimistic, beg for the saint's forgiveness, and you have to see your brother with your own eyes. I get married and want to hug my future grandchildren.

As soon as the sad words were said, the old prime minister, who had been in the battlefield, was a little sad and burst into tears.

"Is this the goddess of the world, the two daughters of Prime Minister Lv?" Raising an eyebrow, Mei Xianru looked up and down at Qingzhu for a week, "It's really a rare beauty! However, Miss Lu should consider herself before plead. You are the daughter of a guilty minister and a guilty person. You are not qualified to ask for forgiveness from the saint, and it is better to worry about yourself. Lv Fuwei committed the great crime of the nine clans!" Kill this girl surnamed Lu, and her daughter will be the hostess of the future royal palace.

"What a nine-ethnic group!" Qin Zheng's knees on the ground were a little numb and did not forget to excuse Lv's father and daughter. "If this is the case, the Zhengwang Mansion is also in the scope of extermination. Mei Zuocheng, don't forget that your daughter is living in it now."

Prime Minister Mei's face turned red when he was choked by Qin Zheng, and a sense of humiliation hit his heart. At least he was his father-in-law. This escort was also to make Qin Zheng's achievements, but he did not appreciate it at all and took his kindness as a donkey!

"I know that Prime Minister Mei used to have many old feuds with his father, but now he is a useless person without any ability to resist. Why bother to kill a dying person? Lord Mei must repay, but Sister Mei is empty-minded. Are you really a family? Qingzhu is determined to save his father no matter what the cost.

"Oh? So Miss Lu thinks so of Meier? I really want to thank you!" Mei Xianru is suddenly in a good mood, waiting for your unlucky day!

"Father, if you can release Zhuer's mother, I am willing to agree to any of the conditions."

"Qingzhu dared to ask for forgiveness on behalf of his father," Qingzhu nodded like pounding garlic, "I am also willing to promise you any condition."

Qin Yiren squinted for a while, "I can let him live, but you two should remember today's oath and not go back on your way."

"Thank you for your kindness!" A pair of children knelt down again, excited to tears in their eyes.

"Luff Wei first went to the prison to recover from his injuries. After being healthy, he was demoted back to his hometown Qi and never hired him." Qin Yi wanted to kill Lu Fuwei, but when he thought that he threatened to bury his husband and wife together in this life, he was annoyed. He and Chan'er can't hold hands in this life. Is there no chance in the next life?

"Yes!" Prime Minister Mei motioned his men to take the rebels down, accompanied by a burst of ping-pong footsteps, and Luvwe's situation was ice and fire for two days. One was deeply locked in prison, and the other was immediately beheaded.

All the dust has settled, and there are only a few tall and straight figures left in the hall.

"Father, how's your injury?" Qin Sen's touching and warm words, you can tell at a glance that they are hypocritical. "Why don't you leave a sad life? Maybe you can cure the poison."

Qingzhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely for fear of being spit out disgustingly. I see that you can't wait for the emperor to have any shortcomings. Although he did not ascend to the throne, the prince has edicted the world.

"How dare I eat his soup, otherwise I don't know what the hell it will become!" Qin Yiren hated the method of poisoning, and even if he died, he could not beg him.

"My father is seriously ill and has to take care of him every day. How can his body stand it!" Qin Sen seems to care about his father's safety, but in fact, he is worried about the position of the crown prince. Now the political situation in the dynasty is uncertain, and it is the time of storms. If his father can announce major events now, it will be a smooth transition in the future.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to say frankly that you have been poisoned and need to recuperate deeply, and it is not suitable to deal with trivial matters between the upper and the next dynasty. It's better..." Prime Minister Mei pointed out, "It's better to hand over the heavy responsibility of acting the government to a prince, so that you can share your worries."

Qin Yiren immediately understood their intention. He is indeed a paper lantern now and can't stand any wind and rain. Once there are two emperors who divide the whole country into two for the throne, he is ashamed of his ancestors. It's better to take this opportunity to explain the afterthoughts clearly, so as not to stop in the future.

With deep meaning, looking at the two sons in front of him, I don't know how to make a decision: Qin Sen is the eldest son of the emperor and the title of the crown prince, and stands upright; Qin Zheng is decisive, intelligent and patient, and he is still an auspicious person with tears of amber. How to choose left and right!

The hesitation between the emperor's hands and feet could not escape Qingzhu's wise eyes. At present, she smiled skillfully and walked to King Qin You and said, "Your Majesty, Shengming, I have something to say. Since ancient times, virtuous people have not avoided relatives. I think the political prince is the best person to be benevolent. My prince has suffered a lot since he was a child and received inhuman treatment in Nanqi, but he does not abandon or give up. He is as strong and brave as you were when you were young. I heard that more than 20 years ago, also in this Chaoyang Palace, also in this council hall, Father, you bravely shouldered the responsibility, shouldered the responsibility of a country, and went to the Southern Qi Dynasty. If the emperor lived up to his will, his father finally went through all the hardships and hardships. Qin Zheng kept his father's blood. He was as smart and courageous as you, as firm as you, and also suffered so much in other countries. Therefore, heaven will bring a great task to the Si people, and they must first suffer their hearts and minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and mess up their deeds. Therefore, they are moved by their hearts and forbearance, and have benefited what they can' I think all the hardships you have suffered in the past are for tomorrow's glory.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that the crazy political princess was talking about state affairs. Her words sounded quite reasonable. Only Qin Sen's eyes are cold, like a poisoned sword, which can seal his throat when he sees blood.

Qin Yiren chanted and entered meditation. For so many years, he did live up to this son. When he was young, he was cold and ruthless when he was young, which made Qin Zheng be criticized by others since he was a child, saying that he was a child without a father or mother. He was also a son who was despised by his father. His childhood was once again bitter and bitter. He remembered the white eyes of the maids at that time, the bad words of the servants, and his biological father woke up from his dream in the middle of the night when he saw his disgusting and indifferent eyes. But King Qin You suffered less than half of his son's pain at all. Qin Zheng had a period of dark years in a foreign country, and King Qin You occasionally heard some rumors. Whether it was true or not, the child's personality was ten million times better than his father.

"What the political princess said is extremely true that during the period when I take care of my body, all the big and small political affairs will be handed over to the prince." King Qinyou's determination has been determined and will no longer waver. "From now on, Qin Zheng will be the prince of the State of Qin."

"Father," Qin Sen's mouth almost fell down in horror. "I know that I am not virtuous, but after all, there is no big mistake. My father can't withdraw my title for no reason."

"Brother, you really don't know where you made a mistake?" Qingzhu smiled gloomly, "It seems that you have to remind me to understand. A few days ago, Feng Ningxiang went to the house to cry about His Royal Highness's violence. OK, you often beat a weak woman with a whip for no reason. You can't solve your own affairs well and use violence. How can the whole house not sweep the world? The son of a country must rule the world with benevolence. How can a man who can be cruel to his wife treat the people well in the future?

"Hmm!" Qin Sen looked at Qingzhu with cold eyes. His bitter meat trick with Feng Ningxiang actually hit his feet, but he was not easy to provoke. "I heard that the political prince likes to entertain women with a whip on his wedding night!"

"You..." Qingzhu Liu's eyebrows stood up, and his hair stood up.

"Don't quarrel! I will never change my decision!" Qin Yiren issued an order coldly, "Sen'er, it's not accidental that I made such a decision. Zheng'er's ability is indeed better than yours, and he is open-minded and has never been seriously injured against you, and you secretly don't know how many things you have done. What's your husband and wife think about Feng Ningxiang? Am I a fool..."

A long-consuming court coup finally fell to the throne, the queen and the prince died, and the eunuch beheaded him. Prime Minister Mei couldn't help but be happy because he got the emperor's kindness in time. So who is the final winner of this palace fight? I'm afraid it belongs to Qin Zheng, the second prince of Northern Qin.