Although this is the only closest woman he has ever met in his life, why not if the other party wants to?

……

Life is the process of gradually integrating the people who are important to each other into everyone's bones during running in.

A woman tired of being harassed by men and reading all the vicissitudes of life, a simple, if a piece of white paper, but a loyal man.

Their future path can only go on with mutual support.

It's like this donkey cart, in the mountains, bypassing countless ditches, but always moving towards a unique destination.

So good.

……

When Gu Zheng showed a gratifying smile around xiaoforget book, the picture suddenly went out and lit up like a card screen.

This change... Magnificent.

The most simple emperor in the world now has white hair leaning against his bed.

In front of him, there were only three sons who survived.

The once old lion is old. Those children who can't wait to show their strength are eager to embark on this... Stage that can make history.

Unfortunately, this is a human battlefield, which depends on the wisdom of the mind and the potential caused by various factors, rather than a simple beast like majestic force, which only needs young physique to do.

Therefore, even if Zhao Kuangyin was seriously ill at this time, the country was still in the hands of the old emperor.

The furnishings of Funing palace, which has remained unchanged for many years, are like those of Gu Zheng when he left. There are no too many changes, but Wang Jien, standing behind Zhao Kuangyin, is hung with the wind and frost of middle age.

Where the three sons kneeling in the hall could not see, there was the existence of the Imperial City Secretary as sneaky as a mouse in the dark.

Only the final winner of these three people can really grasp the hands of the new emperor after Zhao Kuangyin's death.

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin on his couch made a decision related to the future fate of the state of song.

"I called you three here today to talk about the decision to establish the prince."

"The reason why I informed you of this decision in advance in the palace was that I didn't want my sons to think my decision was abrupt."

Hearing the words of the head Zhao Kuangyin, the performance of the three sons is quite different.

The eldest son, who has been standing for years, has a trace of surprise on his face that others can't easily notice, while the second son, who has been weak since childhood, has a dull face, as if he didn't hear his father's words just now. Instead, he hangs his head lower without expression.

Only the youngest Zhao Defang, who was very different from others, raised his body and stopped with a puzzled tone: "father, you can't do it."

"You're not over fifty this year. It's that prime of life."

"This well maintained king has come out from generation to generation. For their age, father, you are still very young."

"The whole state of song still needs to continue to walk the road of making it stronger under your leadership."

"But your children are still too young to have the experience and ability to support such a big country!"

These words were sincere. When Zhao Defang, the fourth son of empress Wang, who had been born after difficulties and dangers and was most loved by Zhao Kuangyin, finished these words, she knelt on the ground in fear and moved forward with her knees.

Full of worry and sorrow, he asked, "father, do you mean your body? Father, you must take care!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Defang was so anxious that his eyes were going to be red.

And this kind of admiration also satisfied Zhao Kuangyin, who was leaning on the couch. He patted the pillow on one side and comforted him with a third of tenderness: "it's no big problem for him, but he's old and knows what his body is like."

"Besides, the young eagle always wants to fly. I can give a little guidance to the real people sitting on it if I step down early."

"Don't worry, your father won't die for a while and a half. I want to live a relaxed life for ordinary people with children and grandchildren around their knees for a few years."

Speaking of this, Zhao Kuangyin gave another smile with unknown meaning, and slowly said his crucial decision word by word.

"How do you know that the successor I have decided is not the most suitable monarch who can bring the greatest benefits to this country?"

"Because I want to establish the crown prince of the New Song Dynasty. It's you, Zhao Defang, my young fourth son."

When Zhao Kuangyin finally said this decision, the second son kneeling on the ground trembled his arm, as if relieved, and finally showed a smile on his numb face.

After hearing the news, the oldest son looked up incredulously.

The expression on that face twisted together and only expressed one thing: why not me?

Only Zhao Defang was really shocked, shocked by the authenticity of the news, and shocked by his father's illogical decision.

Seeing several sons of the right age under the hall, I reacted like this.

Zhao Kuangyin was a little happy.

As if he had known his eldest son's performance long ago, he sighed at his oldest son.

"In fact, Dezhao, the original successor of this country, I am most interested in you."

"Because you are both the original son and the oldest of the existing brothers and sisters."

"Whether it's age or ethics, you can stand it."

"It's a pity that this is not the Song Dynasty, which has no threat."

"This is a Song Dynasty where tigers and wolves are entrenched. If you are not careful, you will end up with the death of your family and country."

"What the new song state needs now is a new emperor with courage, perseverance and sharp spirit."

"It's not like Dezhao. He's calm, but he's actually a good man who has no temper with anyone."

"That day, in the imperial garden, I saw the prince and the grand Fu giving a history lecture to the three of your brothers."

"Although Zhao Pu is the prime minister I set up, he is also your minister."

"You were pointed to your nose and scolded by a civil servant, but you can still smile at me."

"If it were a peaceful and prosperous age, such a monarch could be called a broad-minded and gentle emperor."

"But when is it? What is needed is a king who can distinguish right from wrong and has an iron hand in his heart."

"Your happiness and anger can't be compared with color. In my eyes, it has become dull and has no opinion."

"You know, you are the prince first, and then the student."

"There are so many kinds. After all, you are the eldest brother of everyone. I won't cite them one by one here."

"It's also a face among brothers."

"If I'm gone, you can be a virtuous king. If your young emperor's idea in the imperial court is too radical, it's up to you to mediate among these ministers."

All the unwilling and unfair comments made by Zhao Kuangyin were finally twisted into the dust.

Zhao Dezhao knew that from today on, his position as a monarch really left him forever.

His mother died. The Empress Dowager just sheltered him for several years and left.

In this palace, his father gave him a fair chance to fight.

However, after he lost, he didn't have the capital of the other people who won the position.

Because he's not alone.

He also has two direct sisters who have already left the palace and married. If he gives a go, it will eventually involve the blood relatives of the three families.

Such a price is too heavy for him to afford to lose.

Therefore, at this time, Zhao Dezhao kept silent. In silence, he knelt down again towards the leader Zhao Kuangyin.

"The son minister leads the order!"

Then he turned his body to the direction of Zhao Defang, who was immersed in thinking as if he had not returned to his mind, and kowtowed again: "meet your Highness the prince."

It was this kowtow that awakened Zhao Defang. The young prince didn't disappoint his father. He didn't accept his eldest brother's kneeling. Instead, he kept kneeling. Two or three times moved to Zhao Dezhao's body and immediately helped each other's arms up.

"Brother, you are my brother anyway. Didn't you hear what Dad said?"

"I just took over the responsibility of Chu Jun under the guidance of my father. This country needs the help of my eldest brother and second brother. My brothers go on with one heart."

When he said that, Zhao Defang grabbed his two brothers from left to right, moved again, turned to the direction of their father Zhao Kuangyin, and knelt down together.

"Father, no matter when and where, we are just your sons!"

What a touching scene. The men, women and children in this room cried and wrote a happy picture until the old emperor couldn't stand the fatigue of his body, ended this meeting and curled up back to his supreme throne with satisfaction.

When his sons scattered one after another in the garden, they stared at each other for a long time with an expression that could not reach the bottom of their eyes with a smile, and then they returned to their respective places.

Zhao Defang, the only one with the right to live in the palace, didn't hang a proud smile called the winner until his two brothers couldn't see their figures in the garden.

It's so light that others can't notice it.

As if he were talking to himself in the empty corridor, he asked the following words: "how's your father's body?"

……

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