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Chapter 298: I Decide to Let Feng Yuanchen Inherit

"Your Majesty, not only is Feng Yuanchen's status embarrassing, but his character is not suitable for being a prince. The most important thing is his eyes..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Feng Yuanchen's eyes are really scary. A pair of strange pupils is really rare. I'm afraid it will harm the entire country in the future. Please think twice, Your Majesty." Another great scholar also spoke to console him.

The emperor suddenly interrupted the great bachelor: "How could you, a bachelor, say such words that the book would go into a dog's belly?"

"I... I just consider Shang Zhou's safety and ask for your forgiveness." The great scholar trembled with fright and quickly knelt down to apologize.

The emperor waved his hand and ignored the bachelor. He could tell who taught him such crude words at a glance.

"My dear friends, what I want to ask is, if Feng Yuanchen is really not suitable to be the prince, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, I feel that Feng Yuanqing is young and promising, and is a rare talent. The most important thing is that Feng Yuanqing is young but has a royal demeanor. Even the Emperor of Western Chu is willing to marry the most favored Princess Zichu.

For him, it is enough to prove his ability, and I heard that Feng Yuanqing also takes great care of Feng Yuanchen."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I also agree with Feng Yuanqing. Although Feng Yuanchen's status is embarrassing, Feng Yuanqing treats Feng Yuanchen sincerely. If Feng Yuanchen becomes the prince, he will also be a virtuous king."

For a time, everyone spoke one after another, and they all stood on Feng Yuanqing's side.

The emperor looked at the loyal faces of the ministers, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a mocking smile: "Oh, it seems that Feng Yuanqing has won a lot of people's hearts! He hasn't even taken the position of the emperor's grandson, even my

The whole court is in his pocket."

The ministers were shocked when they heard this and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more.

Feng Yuanqing did bribe a lot of people, but those people were only on his side, and the others didn't matter.

"emperor......"

"That's enough. I have made my own decision on Feng Yuanqing's matter." The emperor raised his hand to stop others from continuing. He turned to look at the group of ministers, his eyes filled with a cold light: "I am summoning you today.

You are not here to say good things about Feng Yuanqing."

"I am terrified!" The ministers knelt down one after another, not daring to breathe.

The emperor sneered: "I ask you, if Feng Yuanqing really becomes the emperor's grandson, will Feng Yuanqing treat Feng Yuanchen kindly?"

All the ministers were startled and then shook their heads: "Back to the Emperor, I absolutely believe that Feng Yuanqing will treat Feng Yuanchen well."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Feng Yuanqing and Feng Yuanchen are brothers. They have a deep relationship and there is no way they will treat Feng Yuanchen poorly."

"Well, since Feng Yuanqing will not treat Feng Yuanchen poorly, I feel more at ease, so I decided to let Feng Yuanchen inherit the position of the emperor's grandson."

Hearing this, all the ministers were shocked and forgot their reaction for a moment. Why didn't the emperor act according to common sense?

"Reporting to the Emperor, I believe that Feng Yuanchen is not suitable to be the crown prince at all, and I would like to ask the Emperor to take back his appointment!" A minister finally found a chance to refute the Emperor.

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Oh? I just said that Feng Yuanchen is suitable to be the emperor's grandson, why are you unhappy again?"

When the minister heard this, he quickly kowtowed: "I am frightened. I just want to share the emperor's worries and think about Shang Zhou."

The emperor glanced at him indifferently, with a bit of disdain in his eyes: "Huh, you don't have to say good things for Feng Yuanqing. I know very well what kind of virtue Feng Yuanqing is. With his appearance, he can even try to become the crown prince.

A throne? Do you sit around doing nothing all day long, talking about things from hearsay, like a prince? You just pick up nice things to say."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

"I'll stop talking today. Feng Yuanchen is my favorite grandson. If you have any objections, just raise them, but I won't accept them anyway." The emperor spoke without any doubt, his tone full of majesty.

and domineering.

Everyone was as silent as a cicada when they heard what was said, not daring to say a word.

The emperor looked at the ministers kneeling in the center of the hall, his face softened slightly, and then he said: "Okay, let's leave this matter as it is. You all should leave."

"Yes! Please leave!" Everyone left the hall one after another.

Prime Minister Qi and Jiang Zhong looked very unhappy. The emperor announced in public that he wanted Feng Yuanchen to be the emperor's grandson, and his attitude was firm and they would not be allowed to refuse. This matter was beyond the control of the two of them. Now they only hope that the emperor

Don't issue an order, otherwise Feng Yuanqing will have no chance at all.

"Master Jiang, I think we need to speed up." Qi Xiang reminded in a low voice.

"We need to take a long-term approach and find a way to prevent Feng Yuanchen from ascending the throne!" Jiang Zhong's eyes flashed.

"Lord Jiang is right, but if the emperor is prepared, it will not be easy for us to intervene." Qi Xiang frowned, with a gloomy expression.

"Then what should we do? Is it possible that we just have to watch Feng Yuanchen fail to ascend the throne?" Jiang Zhong said angrily.

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Qi shook his head: "Of course not!"

The two looked at each other, and a fierce look flashed in their eyes: "Then we must find a way to prevent Feng Yuanchen from ascending to the position of the emperor's grandson!"

The plans of Qi Xiang and Jiang Zhong were quietly going on. At this moment, although Feng Yuanchen knew that danger was approaching him, he still went to the military camp to train troops every day, and lived a peaceful and comfortable life.

Feng Yuanqing was also moving quietly, and he also had an informant around the emperor. As long as there was any trouble, he would know it immediately.

However, what disappointed him was that in the past few days, despite the pressure from the courtiers, the emperor had not taken any other action except occasionally sending people to the imperial study to discuss state affairs, and he had never mentioned the appointment of Yuan Chen as the crown prince.

Regarding Sun's affairs, it seems that he really wants to make him an idle prince.

This made Feng Yuanqing somewhat confused about the emperor's thoughts.

But Feng Yuanqing did not give up and kept paying close attention to the emperor's actions.

It was a cold spring, and Qi Xiang's body became thinner and thinner, his face became paler, and he looked haggard. The hard work in the past few days had made him lose weight.

"Master Prime Minister, you'd better stop worrying and rest first."

Qi Xiang waved his hand: "I can still hold on. Feng Yuanchen and the emperor have not made any movements during this period. They must be preparing something. We must hurry up."

Jiang Zhong sighed after hearing this. He knew that Prime Minister Qi was worried about Feng Yuanqing, but no one could guess the emperor's temper, and he was not sure.

"Feng Yuanchen has been training soldiers during this period. We might as well take this opportunity to take action. This way, even if the emperor has any objections, he will have nothing to do with us!"
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