Although the emperor was old, his mind was still clear. He saw the surging undercurrents in the capital. This was why, through the name of Dashou, he recalled Quan Ziyan and King Yuan back to the capital.

Both King Yuan and King Shun were from the empress. In fact, compared with King Shun, King Yuan was more suitable to be the future emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. King Yuan was kind, but he was also brave, decisive in killing and had the courage to be an emperor. However, King Yuan was not here, and he couldn't bear to leave his youngest son and sat in this position that made people unable to control himself.

"Shun'er, let her stay in the old house of Su's family for a while!" The emperor said softly, "Although the princess is not as beautiful as Concubine Su and considerate and lovely, the princess is sincere for you. The backyard has many methods. If she is determined, Concubine Su will not have a son. Even if she gives birth to a son, she will not be able to live to such an age!"

These days, because Concubine Su was sent back to the old house, he remembered this dignified and generous concubine, who often went to the princess to sit there. Gradually, he found that the princess was not as deep and vicious as he thought. Just like what the emperor said, if she was really vicious, Concubine Su would not have a son at all.

And her plans before getting married were just because she was forced to bite her daughter because she was forced to do anything about her.

Moreover, the princess has always been wearing the string of Buddhist beads he once gave him. She is very ugly, but she has always been wearing them. If it were Concubine Su, I am afraid that this string of ugly Buddhist beads would have been abandoned by her on the roadside early.

"My son know!" King Shun lowered his head and responded softly.

Seeing that King Shun was like this, the emperor stopped saying anything and turned his attention to Quan Ziyan: "Ziyan, what are your plans for returning to Beijing now?"

"Your Majesty, I'm going to go back to Mobei!" Quan Ziyan looked up at the emperor, his eyes firm, just as he did when he left Mobei.

"Ziyan, I'm already dusk, and I have to have people around me who have believed in it!" The emperor sighed lightly, and this moment revealed his helpless appearance now.

Quan Ziyan lowered his eyes: "There are countless powerful people in the capital, mixed with fish and dragons. I am really unwilling to wade into this muddy water!"

"So, just watch me fight alone in this muddy water. Can you live up to your conscience?" The emperor snorted lightly, staring at Quan Ziyan with a faint look.

Quan Ziyan was seen by the emperor and didn't know what to say. It happened that Ren Cheng pushed the door and walked quickly to the emperor: "Your Majesty, King Yuan is asking for a meeting outside the palace!"

"Let him in!"

Ren Cheng responded and turned and went out respectfully.

As soon as King Yuan entered the imperial study, the first thing he saw was Quan Ziyan, who looked smiling. He immediately felt that his shoulder blades had become painful, and subconsciously reached out and pressed the painful shoulder blades.

"Did you go to the Imperial Hospital for a visit?" When King Shun saw King Yuan's actions, he remembered the way he was gently patted by himself in the Queen's Hall yesterday, and was stunned for a long time and couldn't speak.

"I've seen it, and I'm saying it's rest!" King Yuan slowly walked to the emperor and knelt down to salute, "Long live my son who has seen his father!"
Chapter completed!