Mysterious as a mirror

Dong Xuan was confused by this incident, what's the situation?

Zi Shuli seemed to know it long ago, and his expression remained unchanged, "Concubine Chun has no brains, but I didn't expect her maid to be smart."

The maid also looked at him in shock, "Little prince, do you know?"

Zi Shuli covered Dong Xuan's ears, "Hedinghong, a forbidden drug, would you get it without my permission?"

The maid thought for a while, "If the little prince needs to testify, the servants are always on call."

Zi Shuli raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, someone, take her to the prison, and don't let her have any accidents."

Dong Xuan watched Zi Shuli talking to the maid, but he couldn't hear him. After the maid was taken away, Zi Shuli let him go.

"Why don't you let me listen." Dong Xuan rubbed his ears, he pulled his ears too hard just now.

"Dirty things in the court are nothing to listen to."

"Cut, if you don't listen, you won't listen." After speaking, he picked up the spoon and started eating again.

For a while, the room fell silent.

"I will read the imperial decree in the court hall tomorrow, do you want to watch the fun?" After Zi Shuli finished speaking, he saw Dong Xuan staring at him with twinkling eyes, and smiled. This person still has such a childish temper.

"Then just stay behind the screen obediently."

Dong Xuan nodded hastily, this kind of excitement, don't be a pity to miss it.

The next day, when the ministers heard the news that the emperor was injured, they came to the outside of the hall early one by one, thinking which prince would have a better chance of winning.

"The morning begins. Please enter the palace, my lords." The eunuch shouted, and the gate of the Golden Luan Palace opened. The ministers stood up and waited for the arrival of the emperor, or, in other words, the arrival of the winner.

Zi Shuli was wearing a black four-clawed python robe and stood in front of the dragon chair with an imperial decree in his hand.

"Proclaim the decree." Zi Shuli handed the imperial decree to Zi Shuyi's confidant next to him to read it out.

The eunuch opened the imperial decree, "Following the heavens, the emperor's decree said: The son of King Yong, Shuli, has both civil and military skills, is unparalleled in intelligence, and has won my heart. I am hereby conferred the title of prince, and I will ascend the throne immediately after my death. I honor this."

After reading the imperial decree, Prime Minister Zuo was the first to jump out, "I object."

Zi Shuli raised his eyebrows, "Prime Minister Zuo, please tell me."

"I believe that the young prince is not the emperor's own, inheriting the great lineage, which violates the ancestral system."

"Heh, this king and the emperor belong to the same lineage, they are both from Zishu's family, how can it be regarded as violating the ancestor's precepts?"

Hu Qian, the servant of the Ministry of War, also stood up, "What the crown prince said is that the reason of Prime Minister Zuo is a bit far-fetched."

"you!"

The ministers of Zishuli's faction also stood up and said yes.

The Prime Minister You is still an old god, and he is not worried about Zi Shuli's enthronement at all. Dong Xuan thinks that there must be a good show in the future. It is too boring to watch a group of old men quarreling, so it is better to watch old women quarreling.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of swords and swords came from outside the hall, and the fourth prince came in with a group of guards.

"Zi Shuli, I'm afraid you won't be able to sit on this throne." Zi Shuran pointed his sword at the dragon chair, "Do you think I invite you to go down or you go down by yourself."

Hu Qian said angrily, "Fourth prince, are you trying to resist the order!"

Prime Minister You stroked his beard, "Master Hu said there is a difference, since ancient times the winner is king."

Seeing this farce, Dong Xuan frowned. Why is it so different from the picture he imagined? What about swords and swords? Also, are these four princes sick? Only these guards still want to grab the throne ?

Zi Shuli snorted, "General Hong."

"My subordinate is here!" Hong Jun led [-] soldiers to surround the Golden Luan Hall, and all the guards outside had been killed.

"This, this." Zi Shuran stared blankly at the sudden change, a little at a loss.

Zi Shuli walked into him, "Fourth prince, it seems that this king has not taught you enough lessons, how dare you think about the throne."