Pick all the cold branches

The Supreme Emperor collapsed in the Dagaoxuan Hall, and when he was dying, he didn't summon any of his sons and daughters, nor did he summon the humerus veterans, nor did he summon the current emperor. He only sent an order to see one person, Zhen Xian, the son of Zhen Yunli, the former Minister of the Household Department.

When Zhen Xian received the order and arrived overnight, the front of the Da Gao Xuan Hall was already brightly lit, and it was full of anxiously waiting people.

Zhen Xian followed the summoned officials through the crowd and entered the inner hall, and saw Jia Fei standing in the middle with a gloomy face, Elder Cao Ge sitting on a stool beside him, and four princes including His Royal Highness Rong Wang and Zhao Wang.

Rong Wang Jiayu's complexion was not very good either, probably because he had just suffered a lot of blows, and his old illness relapsed and he couldn't recover, so he had to wear a thick Persian velvet blanket in the hall, leaning on a chair with frowning eyes.

On the other side, wearing a black cassock, with white hair and white beard holding floating dust, bowing to the emperor, it is Chen Shiqin who has not seen for a long time.

Zhen Xian was startled for a moment.

Once the Supreme Emperor collapsed and Chen Shiqin was built, the forbidden amulets that trapped Chen Shiqin in the Great High Profound Palace would disappear, just like the collapse of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

As the reigning emperor, Jiafei can certainly send Chen Shiqin back to his hometown to "care for the rest of his life", but Chen Shiqin will definitely not be willing to let go of the glory he has gained from fighting all his life, and must fight back with all his strength. It will become a stumbling block for His Majesty to expel Chen Shiqin.

The Supreme Emperor made a big move, and Chen Shiqin had no choice but to "retire his old age and return to his hometown", only to kill and make a comeback.

Zhen Xian couldn't help but took a deep look at Jiafei, and saw that Jiafei's eyes were full of forbearance and displeasure, probably because he had conflicted just before he received the order to enter the ban.He wanted to say something to Jiafei, but Jiafei shook his head slightly to stop him.

The internal officials who led the way handed Zhen Xian to Chen Shiqin, and Chen Shiqin led him to the Nuan Pavilion where the Supreme Emperor lived.

Before entering the Nuan Pavilion, Chen Shiqin suddenly turned around and blocked the way, without raising his eyes, he looked at people, and said softly:

"I heard that Mr. Zhen is virtuous, and this old slave wants to ask Mr. Zhen something first: If the old father is dying, but the eldest son is blocked by his younger brother from being able to fulfill his filial piety, is it the father's fault or the son's fault?"

Zhen Xian suffocated.

He immediately understood why Jia Fei had such a face.

Chen Shiqin wanted to take this opportunity to welcome back Jiafang, the eldest son of the Supreme Emperor and Empress Dowager Zheng.Presumably, just before he came, Jiafei had already been surrounded and suppressed by the courtiers' "advice", that's why he had such a cold face and atmosphere.

The Taishanghuang was about to go to the immortals, and the place immediately started to move again.It is common for political enemies to fight each other and fight for power and profit.At such a time, even the last bit of family relationship is not spared, and it is really chilling to be able to ask such a question.

Zhen Xian couldn't help looking at Chen Shiqin with complicated emotions, but didn't answer.

Then Chen Shiqin waited for a long time, but did not get a response. This time he raised his head, looked at Zhen Xian in front of him, and asked again: "Master Zhen doesn't answer, is it because he can't answer, or because he doesn't want to answer?"

The old eunuch was just trying to figure out his temper, and wanted to use him as a knife to force His Majesty to back down.

Zhen Xian naturally refused to take the bait, and felt even more disgusted, so he still did not answer, but said in a deep voice: "I have been summoned to meet the Supreme Emperor, please step aside, Mr. Chen."

Chen Shiqin didn't care about bumping into walls one after another, as if he had expected it, he continued:

"The Holy Majesty's harem is not prosperous, and there is only one son under his knees. It is not God's will, but a man-made disaster. In case of misfortune or unexpected events, the position of the crown prince must not be vacant. Otherwise, the emperor will decline and lead to disaster. The remaining brothers of the Holy Majesty Among them, only the eldest prince is the direct descendant of Empress Zheng—"

The emperor's harem is not prosperous, and there is only one son under his knees. This is not God's will, but a man-made disaster.

What Chen Shiqin said was nothing more than to "remind" him that he, Zhen Xian, is the "man-made disaster" referred to by thousands of people who have harmed the country and the people.If he doesn't obey everyone's advice, do a "wise" move, and together with them force the Holy Majesty to welcome back the former eldest prince, Jia Fang, who has been deposed as a commoner for many years, and if something happens to the prince and disaster happens to Xiao Qiang, he will be the number one The sinner is the one who is despised by thousands of people.

Under the bright universe, why is there such a "reason"?

Even if there is, how can Chen Shiqin see that he has never made up his mind?

There seems to be a blunt knife in my heart, which is endlessly sharpened.

Zhen Xianjuan took a deep breath.

"The eldest son of today is in the East Palace. Although the eldest son of the empress dowager was convicted many years ago, the relationship between father and son is also reasonable. As for whether the emperor would like to see him, I can only ask for his consent in person. , I have no right to speak nonsense. I have written down what Chen Gong said. The Supreme Emperor is urgent, please Chen Gong don’t stop me."

This is to say clearly.

In an instant, a treacherous chuckle appeared on Chen Shiqin's face, and then disappeared without a trace.

"This old slave dare not stop Master Zhen." He bowed his hands, saluted Zhen Xian respectfully, and pushed back a step to let out the heavy and tightly closed vermilion carved wooden door behind him.