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"When the prince takes the throne, the Nangong family will be rehabilitated. At that time, grandpa can also go into seclusion and follow us back to Dashi Village."

Liu Wuji raised his glass in response.

"I hope all goes well."

the next day.

Emperor Yan, who disappeared for almost a month in the previous dynasty, finally appeared in the courtroom.

Only then did the ministers discover that their emperor was described as withered, and it was difficult to even stand.

Liu Wuji stood a little under the Dragon Chair of Emperor Yan, while the rest of the courtiers stood below.

Among them, King Anyang and Lin Xiaoyue were also there.

With Eunuch Hu's "Go to court".

The next courtiers knelt down, and Liu Wuji also bowed and saluted Emperor Yan.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" the ministers shouted.

"Flat body." The weak Yan Emperor raised his hand. The voice of the speech is almost a little like a gossamer.

The courtiers got up and couldn't help looking at each other one by one, all worried about Emperor Yan's dragon body.

Emperor Yan naturally noticed this situation, but his expression became more and more tired.

"I am heading to the court today, and I have two things to say." After that, he suppressed his exhaustion and looked at the courtiers.

The courtiers immediately bowed and waited for Emperor Yan to speak.

"The first is the promotion of the classics of arithmetic."

As Emperor Yan said, his turbid eyes looked down.

"Is the county lord of Anyang here?" He asked because he couldn't see the figure clearly.

Everyone looked at Lin Xiaoyue.

At the same time, he was even more worried about Emperor Yan's body.

There was a woman from Anyang County in the hall, and her court clothes were so different from theirs that the emperor couldn't even see them.

"Anyang is here." Lin Xiaoyue hurriedly stepped forward and surrendered to Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan heard the voice and looked in the direction of Lin Xiaoyue.

However, he found that his vision was still blurred, and he couldn't see Lin Xiaoyue's appearance clearly.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he is sure that the person below is the head of Anyang County.

"The Book of Arithmetic was compiled by you."

"I have asked several ministers and great Confucians to read and study it before, and found that this scripture is of great value and is indeed suitable for popularization."

"A few days ago, I have ordered to promote this book in Dayan."

"Now that you have entered Beijing to promote the Arithmetic Classic, I will hand it over to you."

"From now on, I will designate you as a promotion ambassador to lead the promotion of the Arithmetic Classic. The Ministry of Rites will assign people to cooperate with you."

"Make sure that within the next year, the arithmetic will be rolled out across the country."

"Three years later, the imperial examination will increase the content of the classics of arithmetic as appropriate. For my Dayan court, recruit talents." Emperor Yan said solemnly.

As soon as this statement came out, the hall was shocked.

They knew that the emperor attached great importance to the classics of arithmetic, but they did not expect to attach such importance to it.

Incorporating the content of the Sutra of Arithmetic into the imperial examinations is really to regard the Sutra of Arithmetic as a Dayan classic.

Lin Xiaoyue was also a little surprised.

But she didn't hesitate and quickly accepted the order.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Hearing Lin Xiaoyue's response, a smile finally rose on Emperor Yan's pale face.

"Work hard! After three years, you will be famous in history." At the same time, he can also leave some good names in history.

"Anyang, you will definitely live up to your mission!" Lin Xiaoyue saluted again.

She didn't think about Qing Shi's name, but Dayan had no choice but to run away.

Today, with the words of Emperor Yan, even if the new emperor ascends the throne, the promotion of the Arithmetic Classic will not stop.

She, the county head of Anyang, even if she has no real power in her hands, her status is hard to shake.

Yan Di nodded.

Immediately, he looked back.

"Where is King Anyang?" He said immediately. The tone was not as friendly as before, instead it was a little unhappy.

"My son is here!" King Anyang trembled in his heart and quickly stood up.

Only then did Emperor Yan look in the direction of King Anyang.

"The second thing is about you." Emperor Yan said.

Anyang King's heart was suddenly excited.

Is the father going to declare him the crown prince? He is about to enter the East Palace?

But King Anyang waited for a long time, but did not wait for Emperor Yan to speak.

Just when he realized something was wrong, and when he was about to look up, Emperor Yan finally opened his mouth again.

"You are my eldest son. Now I am sick and need help."

"In the next few days, you will move into the palace and take care of me personally."

The King of Anyang was shocked.

The expressions of the court officials also changed.

This... the emperor let Anyang King enter the palace, just to recruit his sickness? Not for the establishment of the prince?

"My son obeys the order!" King Anyang was in a trance for a moment. Although he was flustered, he quickly forced himself to calm down. Take it quickly.

Waiting sickness? Not Prince Li! Where is the problem?

When Emperor Yan heard King Anyang's reply, the corner of his mouth snorted softly.

"Other things, you can tell the national teacher." Immediately, Emperor Yan said again.

Eunuch Da Hu immediately stepped forward, helped Emperor Yan, and left.

The hall was quiet.

When Emperor Yan was far away, the noise started again.

King Anyang only got up at this time, and beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

He heard the soft hum from the father just now.

Father, are you laughing at his wishful thinking?

He has reached this stage of the field, and he is still unwilling to make him a prince?

Liu Wuji glanced at King Anyang with a complicated expression.

"Silence." Immediately, he said.

The hall immediately fell silent.

Only then did Liu Wuji continue to let the courtiers discuss matters.

The court meeting lasted for half an hour before finally going to court.

King Anyang's expression froze, and he followed the courtiers out, but was stopped by Liu Wuji.

"Your Highness, stay."

The King of Anyang stopped, turned his head somewhat stiffly, and met Liu Wuji's line of sight.

Seeing the National Teacher frowning, King Anyang forced himself to cheer up.

"National teacher." Immediately, he cupped his hands and gave Liu Wuji a salute.

Liu Wuji stepped forward and walked to the side of King Anyang.

"Let's go together." He said immediately.

The King of Anyang responded and followed Liu Wuji.

After leaving the Council Hall and walking on the broad avenue, Liu Wuji spoke again.

"The emperor did not make the prince a prince, but asked the prince to enter the palace to serve the disease. The prince is very disappointed?"

The King of Anyang was taken aback.

Glancing at Liu Wuji, he didn't answer. be the default.

"Hmph." Liu Wuji smiled.

This attracted the King of Anyang to look at him immediately.

Liu Wuji did not hide the expression of contempt on his face.

When King Anyang saw this, not only did he not feel humiliated, he also felt a little ashamed.

The National Teacher has a high status. He looks at himself with such eyes, which can only show that his performance is not good enough.

His mentality is indeed not stable enough.

He knew that his father didn't like him, and he was very wary of himself.

In the face of his father's irony, his heart was still hurt.

As the future prince of the Yan Kingdom, he should not have such emotions.

"Just now, the emperor didn't seal the prince as a prince, but he didn't seal any other princes." Liu Wuji continued.

"Now, in the capital, there is only a prince who is suitable for age and has freedom of movement."

The third prince and the fifth prince were imprisoned, almost abolished.

The seventh prince is still on the fief, and the rest of the princes are too young and have no strong mother clan to support them.

The current King of Anyang actually has no competitors.

But even so, his performance made him a little disappointed.

"As long as this situation doesn't change, does it matter whether the prince is the crown prince?"

The King of Anyang was taken aback.

His eyes moved suddenly.

"Besides, the emperor may have no intentions for the emperor to take care of the prince."

"A test, or—" Liu Wuji looked at King Anyang.

"It's fine to discuss any conditions with the prince. After this step, the emperor will let the prince get his wish."

The King of Anyang was shocked.

The father may want to test him, which he agrees with.

But the emperor wants to negotiate terms with him? The father emperor is rich and powerful, what conditions need to be negotiated with him?

Liu Wuji raised the corner of his mouth.

"My lord, let's go, you'll know when you go." He said.

The emperor is not as simple as it seems, so many coincidences, will you not notice it at all?

It's just that it's too late, and the only option is to compromise.

But he is the emperor after all, even if he really wants to compromise, he won't be so easily succeeded.

Anyang King's heart sank.

"Thank you, Master Guo Shi, for your suggestion." Chongliu Wuji bowed his hands.

Liu Wuji waved his hand and strode forward.

The King of Anyang kept standing in the same place, and waited until Liu Wuji was far away before leaving for the Shuanghua Palace.

Royal Father... do you really have the conditions to talk to him?

Go, you will know.

Outside the Shuanghua Palace.

The King of Anyang was waiting for Emperor Yan to summon him.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang came out and invited King Anyang in.

King Anyang glanced at Mrs Zhang and entered the hall.

When I went in, I found that there was really no palace person in the palace.

"These days, you are the only one serving the emperor?" King Anyang asked.

Zhang Shi glanced at King Anyang, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Most of the time, only the concubine is there."

King Anyang glanced sideways at Mrs Zhang.

"It's hard work." He said.

Then strode forward.

With his head down, Zhang Shi raised a smile, and then quickly put away the smile.

Soon, the two entered the inner hall.

At this time, Emperor Yan was lying on the top of the imperial concubine in the inner hall. He was extremely old and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Seeing Emperor Yan, King Anyang's expression became a bit cramped.

After a moment of hesitation, he stepped forward.

"Father—" he whispered. At the same time, they bowed and bowed.

Emperor Yan on the imperial concubine's couch did not seem to hear and did not respond.

A look of nervousness flashed across King Anyang's face.

After sorting out his mood, he bowed again.

"Father—" The voice was slightly louder than before.

Unfortunately, Emperor Yan still did not respond.

There was a panic in King Anyang's heart, and he was about to make a third call when Emperor Yan finally moved.

Zhang Shi hurriedly stepped forward and supported Emperor Yan slightly to his side, so that he could talk to King Anyang more easily.

"Royal Father—" Seeing that Emperor Yan was all right, King Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

When Emperor Yan saw King Anyang's expression, he hummed again.

Then, ignoring the fear that flashed on King Anyang's face, he opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, my business hasn't been done yet, and I won't go underground so quickly."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of King Anyang changed greatly.

"Father Emperor - Father Father is forever, how can something happen?" He said quickly.

Emperor Yan raised his head and glanced at King Anyang, and smiled weakly.

"Eternal life? Who can live forever?"

"Cough cough - it's just a Spring and Autumn Dream made by the emperors!"

"Besides, if I really want to live forever, then you—cough, can you still have a chance?"

King Anyang trembled.

Immediately knelt on the ground.

"Father's words are serious. Son, son, don't dare to delusion!" He said quickly.

"Haha—" Emperor Yan laughed after hearing this.

"Okay, don't dare to be delusional and delusional."

"In those days, the imperial concubine calculated on me and gave birth to you. You are destined to be delusional."

"Even if you are not delusional, someone will force you to be delusional." After speaking, Emperor Yan looked at King Anyang.

The King of Anyang quickly lowered his head, and at the same time, he was terrified.

What did the father say? Said he was born after the mother concubine calculated him?

He also said that even if he had no intention of taking the throne, the concubine would force him to fight for the throne?

Over the years, the mother-in-law has indeed encouraged him to fight for the throne.

But he always thought that it was the mother and concubine to protect themselves for them.

But now, the answer that the father told him was different.

"Okay. I can make you a prince, and even give you a Zen seat in advance. But I have three conditions." Emperor Yan didn't stay on King Anyang for too long, and quickly continued.

As soon as these words came out, there was another shock in the heart of King Anyang, who lowered his head.

The royal father really wanted to negotiate terms with him!

Is the National Teacher a magic trick, or does he know something?

Suppressing the various chaotic emotions in his heart, King Anyang was silent for a moment before he managed to regain his composure.

"Father, please speak." Chongyan Emperor saluted.

Emperor Yan glanced at King Anyang, and at this moment there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"First, after you ascend the throne and take charge of Dayan, you can make your mother-in-law the empress dowager. But you must suppress and clean up your mother-in-law's mother family to prevent foreign relatives from interfering in politics."

The King of Anyang was startled.

Emperor Yan continued: "The Yin family's influence is far deeper and wider than what you have seen. Before, I felt that the time had not come, and the Yin family was deliberately shrinking and pinning their hopes on you. Start."

"But now - ahem, my time is running out."

"You are the best successor at the moment. You can only do this."

"Let you succeed the throne, for me, it is actually a dangerous move."

"After all, the Yin family is kind to you, and the imperial concubine is the concubine who gave birth to you and raised you. However, I have never been close to you."

"But don't forget. Murong Xuyang, you are Zhen's son, and you have the blood of Dayan's Murong clan on your body. It is Dayan's next emperor."

"When you become the emperor of Dayan, you are no longer the son of your mother's concubine, the prince of the Yin family. Instead, you are the inheritor of the Murong family and the monarch of the people of Dayan."

"You will bear the expectations of the people of Dayan and Limin, and the expectations of the ancestors of the Murong family. You will be the same as me, and you will become a lonely family." Speaking of this, Emperor Yan seemed to think of something, and his eyes crossed. A touch of pain.

The King of Anyang was already startled.

Father, is he teaching him how to be the emperor of Dayan?

"Tell me, after ascending the throne, you can suppress and clean up the Yin clan. You can do it?" Suddenly, Emperor Yan ended the meeting and looked sharply at King Anyang.

King Anyang's heart sank.

Immediately, he looked up.

"Yes!" replied.

The Yin family really helped him a lot, and even made him feel the warmth of some relatives.

But until the end, he knew it in his heart. He is not relative to them.

Because he wants to be the emperor, and the emperor has always been alone.