After a few rounds in his mind, he suddenly thought that the Supreme Emperor had told him so much, did he have plans
I couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Father, what do you think is the most appropriate treatment?"
The emperor put down his pipe and looked at him, "Yesterday the lonely had an idea. Five cities were entrusted to the prince’s sons. Except for the grandson, even the children in the abdomen had a share, and Huhou and the third child were sent first. Stationing, constraining each other, pulling each other, guarding against the dominance of one party, the fourth child is still stationed in Jiangbei Prefecture, as the eyes of the court, staring at these five cities and further defending our border land is the most appropriate."
Emperor Ming Yuan was taken aback, "Father, I’m afraid it’s not quite right. Where is the reason that the prince will be entrusted to the emperor and grandson first? And according to what you said, these five cities are entrusted to Xiao Lao Shi, too. It makes sense. After all, if the third child is sent there, Huhou can be restrained, and Huhou can't give birth to arrogance and dominance. What's the problem?"
The Supreme Emperor immediately refuted, "This difference, I just said before, if it is entrusted to the ten princes, then Huhou will regard himself as the master, and will not put the youngest in his eyes, and if he is a courtier, he will not easily give birth to this. Ambition comes. Secondly, after fifteen years, the children grow up and rush to the fief. They each occupy a city. The brothers and brothers watch and help each other. They can discuss things together. They can work together to build an indestructible gate for our Northern Tang Dynasty. The power of five people. Adding up, it’s greater than five, and it’s better than if you enfeoff five cities to one person."
After hearing the words of the Emperor Taishang, the Emperor Ming Yuan was convinced in his heart. This consideration was really more profound than what he had planned.
However, the problem is that he has given an decree to the ten princes, how can the emperor change the order? This is really a loss of Regal.
After a little consideration, in fact, the words of the Supreme Emperor can be overturned. Even if the little old man does not go to the fief ten days later, he will always be stationed and stationed for decades, the people in the five cities will sooner or later return to the Northern Tang Dynasty, and The emperor's proposal to migrate nationals to intermarry with the locals and multiply is also a good way. Therefore, strictly speaking, it does not matter if they are entrusted to anyone.
He has already made an order, and the Supreme Emperor said so much, after all, he is still unwilling to entrust these cities to Xiao Lao Shi, he is the few children who are partial to Lao Shi.
In his heart, he was really worthless for Xiao Laoshi. Although he knew that he shouldn't say that, he couldn't help saying, "Father, Xiao Laoshi is also your grandson."
"The emperor!" Chu Shoufu suddenly raised his head and gave him a look.
Emperor Ming Yuan was unwilling, and was suppressed by the call of the first assistant, but he did not say a word, and was unwilling to sue him.
The emperor did not say a word, picked up the pipe again, pulled the shredded tobacco from the side and stuffed it into the pot. This time, the imperial driver's personal conquest, the north was windy and sandy, although it was less than two months, but the face and the skin on his hands were dark. Dry, personally wipe the sword every day, there are many barbs on the side of the nails, the barbs tore a small opening one after another, two knuckles burst open, the wound healed, but there is still a scab, which has not been torn. Go, now with the shredded tobacco, the scabs on the joints rubbed against the tobacco stem, opening a hole, revealing the red flesh.
The emperor took a look, holding the pipe with two fingers, and directly tore off the scab. The center of the scab oozes a little blood. He wiped it off with his fingertips, his eyebrows drooped, and the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes were particularly obvious. Hoarfrost was shining with silver light, mixed with a few traces of withered yellow, the corners of his lips were bent down, and there was a small scar on his chin. When he raised his head, the small scar was hidden by the reflection.
He lighted the tobacco and smoked it, his vicissitudes face was hidden behind the smoke, and his voice came silently, "Well, you go back!"
Emperor Ming Yuan felt a little nervous, stood up, and when Shili bowed his hands, his heart still rushed up, "I hope my father can always remember that Xiao Laoshi’s name, Yu Wengui, was personally named by you. You also had high hopes for him. I have given the position of prince to the fifth oldest, and given him the best. Now you have to entrust these five cities to his son. For fear of inviting criticism, it would be bad for the prince, and I wanted to make plans for Xiao Lao Shi, but it was not excessive. According to the rules, I could actually be promoted to the position of concubine, and allowed her to be a noble concubine, but I knew You don't like her. I didn't do this. I would rather wronged her to please you. Please be considerate of your son's painstaking efforts."
The pipe and pot hit the tea table heavily, the tea cup was smashed into the air, the cup full of water splashed out, the cup rolled off the marble floor and cracked in half, the emperor stared in anger, suddenly got up and pointed at him, Thunder's anger burst out, "On partiality, you are not qualified to speak. Except for favoring the boss, you don’t care about every son, especially the fifth. How many crimes did you make him suffer? Treat all grandchildren equally and treat all grandchildren equally. , Can you treat all your sons equally? When the world is in danger, you say that the fifth child is capable, and let him go out to carry all the hardships and dangers for you, and you will give you a compliment several lives and deaths. At the celebration, your praise for him is still in your ears, but now you have forgotten it completely. You would have looked down on him. If you hadn’t been lonely and insisted on not allowing you to establish a boss, you would have appointed him as a prince. How about him? The performance and performance are now clear at a glance. Looking at the world, your son is smashing the battle for you, and is waiting for you. Your Laozi has worked hard for you and planned behind it. I dare not relax for a moment. I am afraid that you will make a wrong decision. Chao has fallen into a place where no one can recover. Now that the civil strife has ceased, the border is stable, and the country is peaceful, you feel that you are the best to give the fifth child. In that case, the father does not feel bad for his son, and the grandfather's heartache is the waste of the prince. !"
What is the weight of the three words "the waste prince"? Smashed on the head of Emperor Ming Yuan, he only felt his heart trembled.
He knelt down, but didn't say a word, but saw Father Xiaoyao exclaimed, his voice panicked, "Six..."
There was blood sprayed on Ming Yuan Emperor’s head. On his face, he raised his head hurriedly and saw the Taishang emperor’s body slowly slipping down. He was stopped by Duke Xiaoyao. Chu Shoufu was so shocked that he got up and ran over. He slammed heavily on the corner of the tea table, and immediately, blood leaked from under the tea table.
Duke Xiaoyao turned pale with shock, and exclaimed, "Chu Xiaowu!"
Shoufu's body fell softly at the feet of Emperor Ming Yuan. The Emperor Ming Yuan was cold all over his body. He picked up him with one hand and shouted out frantically, "Train the imperial doctor, pass the imperial doctor!"