The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 436 Setting 39 The Deathly Power Official Wants to Be a Good Man (14)

Recently, although the old emperor is not in good health, he still insists on going to court.

It's just that apart from going to court, no one has been called into the palace for a long time.

On this day, his spirit miraculously improved, and he immediately asked the palace servants to summon Yuan Jin.

When Yuan Jin walked into the Qinzheng Hall, he saw the emperor's aging face and quickly lowered his head.

Thinking back that day, the emperor was tall and strong, and he was already very old in such a short time, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"I look like this, does it scare you?" The emperor didn't call himself "Zhen", and it was the first time that he talked with the handsome young man in the attitude of an elder.

Over the years, he has done a lot for himself, but he never takes credit for himself.It is for this reason that he is willing to pamper him more and suppress the impeachment memorial for him.

Li Weiyi stood behind the pillars of the carved beams and painted buildings in the main hall, watching his mouth, nose, nose and heart, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart: At the beginning, Mr. Ji, who served in front of the imperial court, was not outstanding, and he caught the emperor's eyes only by solving the emperor's poem riddle by accident.Unexpectedly, in just three years, he has been promoted from the imperial guard-the right servant of the household department-the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to the military aircraft department, and his promotion speed is unprecedented.

Looking at it now, Mr. Ji is still a celebrity in front of the emperor, and he has won the emperor's favor alone.

"Your Majesty, take care of your health. Your family, country and society need you." Yuan Jin walked slowly towards the old man, and sat on the steps according to the other party's instructions, his movements were smooth and colorful.

"If you are a woman, I don't know how many men you should dump." The emperor waved to Li Wei, but his benevolent gaze slowly fell on the young man's cheek.

Li Wei ran over to help the emperor to sit down, the emperor was already out of breath with just such a movement, his eyes turned red quietly.

Others didn't know, but he, who was by the emperor's side day and night, knew that the emperor's body was not as good as before.

"Someday, bring that child for me to meet." The emperor looked sideways at his beloved courtier, his smiling eyes made it difficult to tell his true intentions.

After a brief shock, Yuan Jin kowtowed to the ground, "I obey."

He didn't ask how the emperor knew about the child, and he didn't have to.This is the tacit understanding between him and the old emperor.

The emperor laughed twice, and said softly, "Back off."

The young official left the hall with a figure like green pines and green willows. The old emperor of Yingming I pushed away the hand of the servant and stood up slowly, and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step with his hands behind his back.

Outside the hall, the sun is bright, the clouds are calm and the wind is clear, and the white jade steps are reflected with a faint and charming light.In the distance, there are layers of palace walls winding, red bricks and blue tiles are gorgeous, and I don't know where it ends.

Everyone thought he was old and dying of illness, but they didn't know that he was holding the most elite and most capable blood guards in his hand.

In the imperial city, there is no secret that the blood guards cannot investigate.

The endless rain covered everything, and a fresh breeze mixed with the aroma of the earth and icy cold rain came blowing.

It was on such a rainy day that Zhao Jing stepped into the majestic palace and saw his father.

Before that, his biggest fantasy about his biological father was that he was a general guarding the frontier, or a civil servant who could fight with Confucian scholars in court.

As for Yuan Jin, he has always been clear that it will not be his biological father, nor does he hope that it will be his biological father.

"You are very similar to your mother. She also has a pair of clean and clear eyes like yours." The emperor stretched out his hand to his youngest child.

Li Weiyi, who saw the boy's face clearly, lost his composure and froze.

The boy's appearance is [-]% similar to the emperor when he was young. If he had seen him earlier, why would he send people to look for him everywhere.

Zhao Jing cast his eyes on the tall and handsome young man in the hall, and after getting the young man's consent, he slowly held the old man's pale and thin fingers.

"I used to live among the people, and I suffered a lot." The emperor tightly held his young son's white fingers, and his eyes lingered on his face inch by inch.

At first, he didn't doubt his identity as a teenager at all, he just thought it was some love affair of his favorite courtier.

It was Qiuniang's apprentice who was hunted down to kill Qiu with great fanfare, and he became suspicious and sent someone to investigate.

"Those hardships are nothing." Zhao Jing generously let the other side look at him, without any sign of fear.

What is there for him to be afraid of? The old man is already at the end of the day, but he is as strong as Shaoyang, not to mention that the old man is more excited and sentimental than him.

"Do you want to be the emperor?" The emperor put his other hand on the boy's heart.

Such a lively heartbeat is so enviable.

Unbeknownst to him, because of his words, the other people present all lowered their heads.

"If being an emperor allows everyone to eat enough, wear warm clothes, and live a prosperous year, I am willing." The young man slowly lowered his black eyelashes like crow feathers, and he looked like a gentleman.Only he himself knows what kind of surprise and madness is inside.

"Very good." The emperor withdrew his hand, stroked his beard and laughed.

He had always known that he had such a child, but he didn't want to break the peace of the former harem, so he kept silent.

It now appears that he was wrong.

This child is stronger than his two imperial brothers.

"Master, you've talked enough today, it's time to take a good rest." Li Weiyi, who was standing by, boldly advised.

"Yuan Jin," the emperor pointed at his youngest son and said to the handsome young man word by word, "If you can help him ascend to the throne of God, I will ensure that you are rich and prosperous in this life."

"My minister would like to obey the holy order." Yuan Jin knelt down and kowtowed again.

In the previous life, he was very moved when he heard the old emperor say this, he only thought that his life was guaranteed, but he didn't know that the "this life" that the old emperor said was only the "this life" of his reign.

He who has been a human in two lives sighed leisurely in a place where no one could see.

Li Weiyi, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help but cast his eyes on the young boy's face.

If the young man ascends to that position, he will have to rely on him for everything in the harem.

As for the Fifth Prince Zhao Xun, his good days... are coming to an end.

Zhao Xun and Yuan Jin rode back home in the same carriage.

In the car, Yuan Jin asked him if there was anything he wanted to know, and he would definitely answer it.

Zhao Jing shook his head and remained silent.

No matter what purpose Yuan Jin used to take him back to the capital, he should be grateful.

If you ask again, you will have no conscience.

"If you don't ask today, maybe you don't want to. If you want to ask one day, I will know everything without saying anything." Yuan Jin lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Zhao Jing opened his lips, staring at his exquisite facial features in a daze.

The old emperor said that his eyes looked like his own mother, so why did Yuan Jin also have a pair of eyes similar to their mother and child.

What kind of character is his mother, and is she dead or alive now?
In the blink of an eye, many doubts accumulated in his mind.

The sound of steady breathing reached his ears, and when he looked closely, the handsome young man had already fallen asleep, with a faint blue shadow under his long and thick eyelashes.

What makes youth so exhausted?
His eyes gradually deepened.

(End of this chapter)