The Seventh Prince spent a lot of time trying to appease You Shu, and waited for him to calm down before entering the Golden Luan Hall to face the saint. After the government affairs were dealt with, several ministers stood up and said that all the princes have grown up. In order to stabilize the country and the country, it is time to register as a heir. The emperor also asked the emperor to think about it.
Emperor Jing was in his early fifties this year, which was considered a long life in ancient times when medical technology was very backward, but he felt that he could live another ten or twenty years, so he was quite resistant to the matter of standing on the sidelines. However, as the minister said, in the eyes of outsiders, he is already very old and his time is numbered. If he does not register a successor, I am afraid that many people will start to swing left and right, which will lead to chaos in the court.
He squinted his eyes, and his eyes slid over the princes who had entered the court and participated in politics. The eldest prince is the eldest son, and his name is justified, so he showed an expression that he must win; the third son's mother is just a singer, and she has passed away long ago, so she can only rely on the direct line. At this moment, she is looking at the eldest prince, obviously preparing to support him The birth mother of the fourth child is Concubine Jing, who is of noble birth, her mother's family is reliable, and she has the power to compete, but she also knows how to restrain her edge. Now that she looks at her nose and nose, she seems to have no covetousness for the throne; the fifth and sixth children , Lao Jiu, almost each have their own plans, each have their own calculations.
Facing this group of sons who are filial and gentle on the surface, but actually staring at them covetously, Emperor Jing suddenly felt great panic and exhaustion. When a person inevitably enters the aging period, especially if he was once high above and calling the wind and rain, even if it is only a momentum, it is enough to make him feel the sense of crisis of falling into the abyss.
Emperor Jing wanted to get angry, but restrained himself. Seeing Lao Qi who was quietly sitting aside, taking out a small comb from his arms and grooming the puppy on his lap, he calmed down a bit. In recent years, his health has indeed deteriorated greatly, except for Lao Qi, Deng Chaoshan, and a few confidants, no one else knows about it. If it wasn't for Lao Qi's help in dealing with the government affairs, the princes would have started fighting a long time ago. How could there be peace and prosperity now?
He is extremely reassuring about Lao Qi: first, he has no mother to rely on; second, he does not have a healthy body; third, he has no ambition, and is dispensable to everything except the puppy in his arms. Because of this, Emperor Jing is willing to pamper him and his puppy a little bit. Otherwise, if ordinary puppies were to wear the pro-dynasty clothes of the majestic Great Yan Kingdom, they would have been beaten to death long ago.
"Old Qi, everyone is discussing business. Why did you braid your puppy? How many times have I told you that there is a limit to petting it? Look at you now, all your thoughts are on raising a dog Up there, there isn't even a bed warmer around." Emperor Jing seemed to reprimand him, but in reality he had a helpless smile all over his face.
The ministers and princes who had been staring at the emperor just now all turned their heads to look at Prince Duan, although they were used to it, they still found it ridiculous. I saw that Prince Duan was holding the colored silk in his hand, and slowly braided the fur on both sides of the puppy's head into little braids, which hung down on both sides of the purple gold crown. .
Youshu was used to being stared at, so she covered her eyes with her paws and was about to fall asleep. The Seventh Prince smiled at Emperor Jing, "Father, my son is just a heart and soul, please take care of me. The matter of establishing a crown prince has nothing to do with my son, so I just listen to it."
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[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)
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