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Chapter 1345

Li Fumu was also quite worried.

Although he was not sure about the position of crown prince, how could he be the eldest son and natural heir?

Does the father want to choose a virtuous person?

He looked at each other with his mother, and his worries were undoubtedly revealed.

The queen who had been in charge of the harem for more than ten years said quietly: "Go, it should be yours, you can't escape it."

She had been sleeping with the emperor for more than ten years. She thought she had guessed the emperor's thoughts, but she was still caught off guard.

Did something unexpected happen?

But, now that things have come to this point, there is no other way.

"My mother, the child is gone!" Li Fumu nodded and left resolutely, his face was plain, and there was no trace of his concern.

As a prince, this kind of scheming is still necessary.

Watching his son leave, Zhou Yinger frowned slightly, touched her stomach again, and looked at it gradually bulging, murmured softly: "This position can't be escaped after all..."

This movement in the palace can't be hidden from the political affairs hall near Zichen Hall.

The prime ministers have heard of it.

For a moment, everyone was worried.

"The Sacred Heart is unpredictable!"

Sun Zhao couldn't help but mutter, especially when he heard that the seven princes of the emperor were also among them, he frowned slightly, and he had not relieved for a long time.

As a traditional literati, Wang Pu was deeply rooted in tradition. When he heard the Seventh Prince of the Emperor, he said a heavy voice: "The upright position of the Eastern Palace is related to the foundation of the country. It has been false for many years and the people are uneasy!"

"For the sake of the Tang Dynasty, I will do my best to do this and can only risk my life to give advice!"

Seeing the scene becoming more and more serious, although Zhao Pu also frowned, he couldn't help but whisper:

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and you can shine thousands of miles. Naturally, you will understand this clearly. We will still deal with it calmly, and it will come out soon. It will not be too late to wait."

“With that being said-”

Deng Bin narrowed his eyes and said, "It is really not easy for the Tang Dynasty to be reinstated for more than ten years. The country cannot be misleading. We are the prime minister and the top officials of all officials. We must uphold the prime minister's responsibilities."

Everyone agreed with this.

To be honest, the prime ministers have long been dissatisfied with the emperor's move to create a false Eastern Palace for so many years.

If most of the princes had not been crowned adults, especially the seventh son of the emperor was only in his teens and extremely young, they would have been giving advice long ago, even in the face of the emperor's supreme authority.

The officials in the back hall, one by one, came from Hanlin. Faced with such solemn discussions by the prime ministers, they all tiptoed and did not dare to make any noise.

After all, this is a dispute between the East Palace, involving extremely sensitive politics, and they are not even qualified to listen, let alone participate.

Of course, they didn't know that these words were what the prime ministers intended to listen to.

It is to use them to indirectly express their dissatisfaction with the East Palace Xukuang.

In the palace, basically every concubine and prince have a background in the outer court.

For example, the concubine Qian is the daughter of Qian Hongchu, the prince of Huaihai County, and the eldest and eldest sons of Gao are the sister of Jinghou...

Therefore, although the harem is basically isolated from the outer court, the situation in the harem can still affect the outer court.

The Marquis of Jing, Gao Jichong, is now thirty-one this year.

When the Nanping Kingdom was destroyed, his uncle Gao Baoyi surrendered to the court and was thus granted the title of Duke of Jing. Jing is also synonymous with Chu. It can be said that this title is very noble.

After two years, Gao Baoyi indulged in excessive lust and died. Before his death, he returned the title to his elder brother Gao Baorong's eldest son, Gao Jichong.

He was terrified and received the title for more than ten years. Gao Jichong was already used to this kind of nobles and his identity as a relative.

The endless wealth made him no longer worry about the throne. Over the years, he had already let go of his heart and trusted the emperor with great confidence.

In particular, the twin sister he offered gave birth to three princes, one of which was the ninth prince, Li Fuqin,

Hearing that several princes were summoned by the emperor, he couldn't help but feel helpless and a little happy.

The prince has no hope, and it is actually good to be appointed as a king.

This is a considerable protection for the Gao family!

Li Fumu was also quite worried.

Although he was not sure about the position of crown prince, how could he be the eldest son and natural heir?

Does the father want to choose a virtuous person?

He looked at each other with his mother, and his worries were undoubtedly revealed.

The queen who had been in charge of the harem for more than ten years said quietly: "Go, it should be yours, you can't escape it."

She had been sleeping with the emperor for more than ten years. She thought she had guessed the emperor's thoughts, but she was still caught off guard.

Did something unexpected happen?

But, now that things have come to this point, there is no other way.

"My mother, the child is gone!" Li Fumu nodded and left resolutely, his face was plain, and there was no trace of his concern.

As a prince, this kind of scheming is still necessary.

Watching his son leave, Zhou Yinger frowned slightly, touched her stomach again, and looked at it gradually bulging, murmured softly: "This position can't be escaped after all..."

This movement in the palace can't be hidden from the political affairs hall near Zichen Hall.

The prime ministers have heard of it.

For a moment, everyone was worried.

"The Sacred Heart is unpredictable!"

Sun Zhao couldn't help but mutter, especially when he heard that the seven princes of the emperor were also among them, he frowned slightly, and he had not relieved for a long time.

As a traditional literati, Wang Pu was deeply rooted in tradition. When he heard the Seventh Prince of the Emperor, he said a heavy voice: "The upright position of the Eastern Palace is related to the foundation of the country. It has been false for many years and the people are uneasy!"

"For the sake of the Tang Dynasty, I will do my best to do this and can only risk my life to give advice!"

Seeing the scene becoming more and more serious, although Zhao Pu also frowned, he couldn't help but whisper:

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and you can shine thousands of miles. Naturally, you will understand this clearly. We will still deal with it calmly, and it will come out soon. It will not be too late to wait."

“With that being said-”

Deng Bin narrowed his eyes and said, "It is really not easy for the Tang Dynasty to be reinstated for more than ten years. The country cannot be misleading. We are the prime minister and the top officials of all officials. We must uphold the prime minister's responsibilities."

Everyone agreed with this.

To be honest, the prime ministers have long been dissatisfied with the emperor's move to create a false Eastern Palace for so many years.

If most of the princes had not been crowned adults, especially the seventh son of the emperor was only in his teens and extremely young, they would have been giving advice long ago, even in the face of the emperor's supreme authority.

The officials in the back hall, one by one, came from Hanlin. Faced with such solemn discussions by the prime ministers, they all tiptoed and did not dare to make any noise.

The officials in the back hall, one by one, came from Hanlin. Faced with such solemn discussions by the prime ministers, they all tiptoed and did not dare to make any noise.
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