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    Rong Ming's expression was complicated. He actually wanted to ask, if his brother was so good at planning back then, why would he be harmed like this?

    However, seeing Rong Qi dragging his frail body to plan for him, even if he had thousands of words, he could only turn into a low sigh.

    Rong Ming said: "There are still four days until my father's birthday, so there is no time. My father has not shown up these days, and no one knows his plans."

    Rong Qi raised his lips and said: "Five days are enough to do a lot of things. Just wait with peace of mind. Remember, happiness and anger cannot be expressed in color. Besides, during these two days, other than to say hello, don't come to His Majesty at any other time."  Dangling in front of me."

    Rong Ming had been on the battlefield for several years, and his mind had matured a lot. He could understand most of what Rong Qi said, but there were a few that he couldn't understand. He knew that his brother would not harm him, so he didn't ask in detail.  .

    Emperor Xuan was a conscientious and good emperor, and he did not slack off in state affairs even when he was ill. However, these days of writing memorials made him almost dizzy. His left hand could no longer move, and his right hand did not have much strength.  He could speak slurred words, and the imperial doctor told him that he had been poisoned, and that he could only temporarily adjust his breathing with pharmacology until an antidote was found.

    Emperor Xuan once again threw out the memorial asking for the establishment of a prince. Eunuch Deshun carefully picked up the memorial and put it aside, and stood by quietly.

    "Have you not found Kanglun yet?" Emperor Xuan was irritated and anxious, with a hint of irritability in his tone.

    Eunuch Deshun said respectfully: "Your Majesty, we have sent people to Baicao Valley to ask for a miracle doctor. I'm afraid it will take a few days before there is any news."

    "Ask the imperial doctor to go to Concubine Liu's palace to find the antidote for me, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground to find the antidote."

    "Here. I'll take care of it right away."

    Emperor Xuan closed his eyes and pinched his left hand with his right hand, but there was no stinging sensation at all. Emperor Xuan was filled with anger and despair. He tried to use a calm voice and said: "Go and get Mr. Cheng Ge and Zuo  Call me, I have something to tell you."

    Eunuch Deshun took a deep look at Emperor Xuan, guessing Emperor Xuan's intention of summoning the two adults. After seeing dozens of memorials on the side of the case requesting for the crown prince, Eunuch Deshun immediately became clear-minded.

    Eunuch Deshun quickly arranged everything. Mr. Cheng Ge and Zuo Xiang also arrived at the imperial study an hour later. Emperor Xuan was already sitting on the dragon throne. His expression was indifferent and his posture was upright. Except for his pale face,  Same as usual.

    Emperor Xuan winked at Eunuch Deshun. Eunuch Deshun immediately picked up the two memorials with a low eyebrow and sent them to the two adults. After the two adults read the contents of the memorials, their faces changed drastically. They looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

    "What do you two beloved ministers think of this?" Emperor Xuan asked.

    Mr. Cheng Ge and Zuo looked at each other and said, "I will follow your Majesty's wishes."

    Emperor Xuan said coldly: "Since everyone can't wait for me to establish a prince, what if I just do what they want? Deshun, prepare paper and grind ink. Zuo Xiang, you write."

    When the pen and ink were ready, Emperor Xuan said indifferently: "Since I came to the throne in accordance with the imperial edict of the Supreme Emperor, the military and state have carried out important tasks and employed people and administration with great care. I have not dared to rest until I was tired of my hard work. I have continued to work hard day and night, and I look up to my ancestors.  Lie Zhaofou, entrusted with the most important things, carries it for celebrations, and is held in Yuanliang. The eighth son of the emperor, Rong Ming, is the direct heir of the clan and belongs to God's will. I hereby abide by the original edict, carry out the ceremony, obey the public opinion, and sincerely inform heaven and earth that the ancestral temple  , Sheji, confer a book of treasures, establish him as the crown prince, and take the throne in the East Palace, with a thousand-year rule and the heart of spreading all over the world."

    After Zuo Xiang wrote, Mr. Cheng Ge picked up the imperial edict and read it again before sending it to Emperor Xuan. Emperor Xuan glanced at it briefly and ordered Eunuch Deshun to put a jade seal on it.

    Eunuch Deshun put the jade seal away and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, is this an imperial edict?"

    "Go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to announce the decree and inform the world. As for the canonization ceremony, let Qintian Supervisor calculate the time."

    Elder Cheng Ge and Zuo Xiang walked side by side on the palace road. As close ministers of the emperor, they also knew a little bit about Emperor Xuan's thoughts, so they were only a little bit sad when Emperor Xuan named the legitimate prince as the prince.

    Not to mention that Rong Ming's being established as the prince will make some families happy and some sad. Speaking of Rong Ming, when the eunuch came out of the palace to announce the decree, he was still relying on Xiao Jingning to advise him on the war strategy, and he was still a domestic servant of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.  After searching for him, he was found.

    Rong Qi also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the imperial decree. His calculations over the past few years were finally not in vain. From the time when he was the Minister of the Ministry of War to the fall of the Liu family, he guided many of them.

    He cut off Rong Xing¡¯s wings, he destroyed Rong Lie¡¯s backstage, and Rong An was next.

    SevenTuck.

    After Rong An finished reading, he stood confidently, waiting for Sun Daru's evaluation.

    Unsurprisingly, Sun Daru gave this poem an excellent evaluation. However, the old man seemed a little puzzled. He asked doubtfully: "I just heard that there is something in the poem of His Highness Third Highness that should be praised by Ernan Poetry. I don't know that Your Highness Three  Can you tell me what Ernan poetry is?"

    Rong An froze. He didn't know what poems should be eulogized to Ernan. At first, he just thought that the birthday message was well written, so he spent some time memorizing it. How could he study it carefully?

    Rong Qi¡¯s lips slowly raised. As expected of a teacher, he hit the nail on the head.

    The hall became extremely silent for a moment. Rong An felt that everyone's eyes were on him. They seemed to know that he did not make these words, and they were grinning and waiting to see his joke.  With this thought, Rong An's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he felt an unspeakable shame and anger rushing into his heart, making him almost go crazy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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