Chuigong Hall

Zhao Heng sat in his seat with a serious face.

Under the guidance of a small eunuch, Yang Yi walked into the palace. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he looked puzzled on his face, but he still treated him first and asked, "See Your Majesty, I wonder what your Majesty is urgently summoning me to come?"

Zhao Heng raised his hand expressionlessly and signaled Yang Yi to look at the case beside him. There was a blank imperial edict on the case, as well as pen and ink.

"I want to abdicate and the Eighth King Zhao Defang, and call you into the palace to draft an order."

Yang Yi was shocked and knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, no!"

Zhao Heng raised his eyes and glared at Yang Yi sternly: "I ordered you to draw an imperial edict, this is also an imperial edict. Do you dare to resist the imperial edict and not obey it?"

Yang Yi gritted his teeth: "This is a mess of orders, I... cannot obey the order."

Zhao Heng stood up slowly, picked up his pen, and looked at Yang Yi with a sneer: "Okay! If you don't write, I will write it yourself! I, this time I will be the master of myself!"

Yang Yi looked bitter and wanted to come forward to stop him. A eunuch immediately blocked him. Although the eunuch had no choice, he looked firm: "Mr. Yang, please be careful, don't misunderstand your eunuch."

Yang Yi had no choice but to watch Zhao Heng write the enactment.

But as soon as Zhao Heng wrote a few words, the voice of the Eight King Zhao Defang came from outside: "The emperor must not be willful!"

Zhao Heng looked up in surprise.

Zhao Defang hurriedly broke out and bowed to Zhao Heng: "My minister Zhao Defang, I have seen Your Majesty."

Zhao Heng hurriedly walked up to the case, helped him up affectionately, and smiled and said, "Lao Ba, why are your brothers so disgusted?"

Zhao Defang looked stern: "I dare not! The emperor will even abandon his ancestors' country. If he calls his brothers and brothers to the emperor, he will be embarrassed when he comes to his ancestors in the future."

Zhao Heng became a little embarrassed: "Old Ba, don't be angry. Brother doesn't mean to make you embarrassed. He is really a brother with limited talent. He is powerless to be this emperor..."

Zhao Defang saw most of the imperial edict written on the imperial case: "What is this?"

He looked sideways and looked carefully. He was shocked. He grabbed the edict and looked at Zhao Heng: "Your Majesty, do you want to force yourself to death?"

Zhao Heng panicked: "Lao Ba, why did you say this? Don't say it to Your Majesty at once. Our brothers, you are so embarrassed for your brother."

Zhao Defang nodded: "Okay, Your Majesty asked me to call you brother, yes! Then please take back your life and don't have this ridiculous thought!"

Zhao Heng looked helpless: "How could this be a ridiculous idea? When my father ascended the throne, he said that he would return the power to the Taizu lineage in the future. I have been emperor for twenty-five years, that is, I have been reborn for twenty-five years. Now I will return the power to you, and I should..."

Zhao Defang looked calm and shook his head: "Your Majesty! From the moment you ascended the throne, you belong to this Zhao Songjiang Mountain, not Zhao Songjiang Mountain. The country and the people will be happy and sad because of your thoughts. Arise and die in one thought! How can you give up easily! As an emperor, how can you be so willful!"

Zhao Heng was stunned and stared at Zhao Defang in a daze.

Zhao Defang spread Huang Ling's imperial edict on the imperial desk, lifted up the brush, applied a few hard, then put down the pen, took two steps back, and bowed to Zhao Heng solemnly: "I ask Your Majesty to take back your life!"

Zhao Heng looked up sadly, his eyes drifted into the distance, and after a while, he said quietly: "Hey! I really want to... be willful..."

...

Yang Yi accompanied Zhao Defang on the imperial road in the palace.

Yang Yi looked lingering in fear: "Fortunately, Eighth Prince, you came quickly. Your Majesty was like this at that time, and I could not stop him. If I really wanted to promulgate this edict, it would become a splashed water and could never be taken back."

When Zhao Defang heard this, she suddenly stopped and looked hesitant and worried: "Mr. Yang, do you think... will the emperor change his mind again?"

Yang Yi also hesitated: "This... I can't say it."

At this time, Kou Zhun came from the opposite side quickly and shouted: "Mr. Yang, why did Your Majesty summon you? But he still abdicated to the throne?"

Yang Yi and Zhao Defang looked up at Kou Zhun.

Kou Zhun walked up to the two of them, panting.

Kou Zhun bowed to the Eight Kings first: "I've seen the Eight Kings!"

The Eight Kings returned the gift: "King Xianggong!"

Kou Zhun looked at Yang Yi again: "The emperor wants to abdicate, the more I think about it, the more I feel worried. I wanted to go to discuss it with you, but I heard that you have entered the palace with the order. The emperor asked you, the Hanlin Grand Secretary, and I really couldn't think of anything else except to draft an edict."

Yang Yi smiled bitterly: "Grandpa Kou, you really asked you to guess. Your Majesty announced that I entered the palace, and it was just because of this. Fortunately, the Eighth Prince entered the palace in time to stop him, otherwise..."

Kou Zhun hurriedly saluted to the Eight Kings: "The Eight Kings are related to the stability of the country and the country, but you must not let Your Majesty do something confused."

The Eight King smiled bitterly: "Hey! I am talking to Lord Yang, and I don't know what the emperor is doing. Although I stopped the emperor today, I can't guarantee that the emperor will change his mind. Kou Gong is in full swing, so please help me think of a way out once and for all."

Kou Zhun was stunned: "The Eighth Prince refused to refuse. Will Your Majesty still want to abdicate?"

The Eight King frowned: "Although Your Majesty didn't say anything, I and his brothers for many years can't see how they see it. I'm afraid that your Majesty will not give up this idea in his heart."

Kou Zhun frowned, fist and palms intersected and slapped a few times, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I have it!"

The Eight Kings and Yang Yi took a step forward nervously and spoke in unison: "What's the solution?"

...

In Cining Palace, the Empress Dowager was playing with the palace maid, and suddenly a eunuch came to whisper: "Report to the Empress Dowager, the Eighth Prince, to see you."

The Empress Dowager put down the wooden stick in her hand and smiled on her face: "The Eighth Lao actually has time to come to the palace to see me today? Call him in!"

Soon, Zhao Defang entered the door and walked quickly to the empress dowager to salute: "Auntie."

The Empress Dowager smiled and raised her hand to give her seat: "Get up quickly, it's all a family, why are you doing these false gifts?"

He looked behind Zhao Defang: "Why are you the only one entering the palace today? What about the children? Why don't you bring it to me to see?"

Zhao Defang smiled bitterly, bowed and said, "I went to the palace today, because I asked my aunt for help because I had a serious matter."

The Queen Mother was surprised: "What's the matter? It's like to be anxious."

Zhao Defang took a breath and said seriously: "The official family suddenly had a whim and wanted to abdicate me. He was already trying to draft an edict. My nephew was panicked and had no idea. He had to come and ask his aunt to think of a solution. The official family is pure and filial, and he will listen to you the most, or can stop him."

The Queen Mother was startled and stood up suddenly, her voice trembling: "What did you say? My bastard son is going to abdicate?"

Zhao Defang also stood up and smiled bitterly: "Yes!"

The Queen Mother was furious: "What a nonsense! How could he do such a ridiculous move?"

Zhao Defang smiled bitterly and said, "I really have no way to know the reason for it inside, and my nephew feels it's inexplicable now."

The Empress Dowager said with a cold face: "Come here, call the emperor!"

The eunuch bowed and pondered: "Empress Dowager, this is the time for the emperor to review the memorials."

The Empress Dowager waved her hand and said, "What kind of memorial is criticized! Go and tell him that his mother will not be able to survive soon. He is going to come too late and will not even meet the last time!"

Eunuch: "Yes."
Chapter completed!