Chapter 324 Wen Yanbo: I am the bridge that crosses the river, the donkey that unloads the mill, the bow that dies the bird, and the dog that dies the rabbit.

Author: steam train

Chapter 324 Wen Yanbo: I am the bridge that crosses the river, the donkey that unloads the mill, the bow that dies the bird, and the dog that dies the rabbit.

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"Yes, I have!"

"I am."

Zhao Zhen looked at Wen Yanbo's head as a matter of course and said shocking words: "I have been loved by the emperor and many empresses since I was born. Although I ascended the throne at a young age, I was protected by the eldest empress until I became an adult.

After retreating, I met Fan Zhongyan, Bao Zheng, Han Qi, Wen Qing... and many other famous ministers and capable people to help me. I was not suitable to be an emperor, but in the end, I did not make the Song Dynasty slip. All of this is because of you.

merit."

"after……"

"I am miserable. I thought that in this life I would have no children and no grandchildren, and would die of old age due to the sins committed against my ancestors. But I never thought..."

Speaking of which,

Even Wen Yanbo couldn't help but envy the doting in Zhao Zhen's eyes: "But I never thought that God would pity me for being a good person after all and let Sanlang return to me. At that moment... my heart... almost exploded

It’s open.”

Speaking of which,

Even the eunuchs and maids outside the pavilion, and further away, the imperial guards by the pond, with their royal equipment, they can all feel the ecstatic feeling from the bottom of their hearts, and they can all see...the emperor...smiling...with

Just like a flower: "So, don't talk about this throne, it is my life, and I will give it up."

boom

Wen Yanbo exploded on the spot, and then he fell to the ground, sweat...dropping like rain: "Your Majesty, minister, minister..."

"I know what you mean..." Zhao Zhen slowly stopped smiling: "After all, the abdication of the throne is not a family inheritance. I can make my own decisions and give the property to my only son whenever I want. But

As an emperor, I cannot act so wantonly. I still need the approval of all the officials. Moreover, before he has no merits and abilities, I cannot treat the lives of billions of people in the entire Song Dynasty as a kind of fatherly love.

Let him toss it around."

"but……"

"If you can do this, others... can do it too."

Bang

Wen Yanbo knocked his head heavily on the ground, his voice seemed to be trembling: "I, I will be punished by death."

Zhao Zhen slowly stood up, turned to look at the goldfish in the pond, frantically grabbing for food, shook his head and said: "Stay back!"

"Yes, yes."

Although Wen Yanbo had just arrived at the Imperial Garden, he didn't hesitate at all. He stood up carefully, bowed, and retreated backwards outside the pavilion. He nodded with Zhang Mao, then turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Mao nodded slightly...

actually,

This eunuch has also had the idea of ​​​​quanguan and two dynasties...

"Zhang Maoze."

"My servant is here." Zhang Mao trembled and hurriedly agreed, and then ran into the pavilion in small steps. While handing Zhao Zhen the fishing tools, he said carefully: "If His Highness knows that everyone has done so much for him, he will

I must be very touched.”

brush

Zhao Zhen swung the fishing rod unskillfully, regardless of whether he could catch the fish he had just eaten or whether the fish he caught was suitable for eating. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Impressed? With that child's temperament, he didn't curse.

It’s good for me to make my own decision.”

Said,

Zhao Zhen sighed again: "It's a pity that Jia Changchao has been looking for the imperial seal for so long and has not found it. Otherwise, if I threw the jade seal into the child's arms, the child would feel that he is qualified to be the emperor. Maybe I can still

Less complaints."

Zhang Mao didn't dare to talk.

Zhao Zhen continued to catch goldfish in the pond in the back garden, and then said: "Does Jia Changchao also need to deal with it?"

Zhang Mao wished he could jump into the pond and put a fish on Zhao Zhen's hook. Hearing this, he shuddered... What should be done?

If the prince doesn't like it, get out of here.

That is,

disposal.

"Old, I don't know."

"I don't expect you to know." Zhao Zhen looked into the distance leisurely. The transfer of power, especially the transfer of imperial power, is by no means a trivial matter. Even the emperor needs to carefully consider the reactions of all aspects and make the most appropriate response.

Fortunately... I am still alive and in good spirits. I should be able to see this child truly stand alone.

So envious!

I really envy Zhao Zongji for having such a good father like me.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then...

"Summon Jia Changchao!"

"yes."

Zhang Mao didn't dare to hesitate at all. Zhao Zhen was clearly cutting his own wings to open the way for the new emperor. Not to mention that he was 100% Zhao Zhen's confidant. It was Wen Yanbo who was so ambiguous, maybe just a little bit.

Some prime ministers who are not close to His Highness the Crown Prince will end their political careers.

End of political career?

Yes!

Wen Yanbo pushed away his approaching son as if he were the bottom of a pot, and sat down in the sedan. It wasn't until the sedan left the palace with a squeaking sound that he was about to return to Wen's Mansion, when he said, "What are the preparations?"

How are you doing?"

Wen Qixian was startled, then hurriedly approached and asked, "What?"

"Satin Conference!"

Wen Yanbo gritted his teeth and wished he could strangle his son to death on the spot, but his son became more and more puzzled: "Father, didn't you say it would be best if we lost at the Silk and Satin Conference?"

"If you lose, you lose everything."

Bang

After all, Wen Yanbo couldn't hold back and kicked him hard... Although he was several years older than Zhao Shi, he was not at all inferior to Zhao Shi's son. Do you really think that the emperor would have the heart to abdicate for no reason? In the end, he was still the one who wanted to give in.

Zhao Shi showed some things that the emperor felt he was inferior to. In addition, he was seriously ill, he was an only son, and he didn't want his son to be too far away from him, so he was willing to give in.

certainly,

Wen Qixian did not dare to blame his father for beating him in public, and... did not dare to leave. He could only cautiously follow his father into the backyard and study, and then looked at his father... suddenly... going crazy.

All the furnishings in the study were smashed, and then he asked cautiously: "Father, what happened in the palace?"

Wen Yanbo did not answer, but instead said something treacherous: "After all, I let the officials take revenge." Then he said: "I don't care what method you use, tomorrow at the Silk Satin Conference, I want you to win, you

Do you understand?"

Wen Qixian was surprised,

after all,

Before entering the palace today, his father sighed helplessly: "We can't take too much advantage. If possible, since His Highness is not here, you can try to let the Huangzhuang Textile Factory win." Why...

…

but,

Wen Qixian didn't dare to ask a question. He had a premonition that if he dared to ask, his father would... strangle him to death.

"yes."

Fortunately, Wen Qixian didn't dare to ask any more questions. Wen Yanbo then put away the inkstone he was holding in his hand, waved his hand in disgust and said, "Go and study."

Didn’t you just ask me to use any method to improve the strength of the Satin Village?

how?

but,

Still the same sentence,

Wen Qixian didn't dare to mention it or ask, so he could only turn around and leave in confusion, and... Looking at his son's confused Wen Yanbo, he wished he could catch up and give him a flying kick... How could I

Give birth to such a stupid son? Can’t you see it?

Your father has been tricked.
To be continued...