Chapter 1232 Fengchen, go to Luoyang
Although I was happy, Yu Wenye's face was silent, and he said lightly: "Father, Minister Tao's illness is not the one who does it. Shen Wuzheng went to visit him, which was just the friendship of being an official in the same dynasty."
Yu Wenyuan frowned, and was about to say something, when a severe pain suddenly came.
"Um——"
He let out an unbearable low voice, as if he was hit by an invisible heavy punch. He fell on the table. Even though he had tied his forehead, his temples were still thrusting around. The severe headache made him breathless, and his face was even more scary.
As soon as Yuwen Ye saw him like this, he immediately stood up and walked to him: "Father! The imperial physician!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Yuan's hand grabbed his wrist. Eunuch Yu hurried forward, and only heard Yuwen Yuan say in a deep voice: "No need."
"Father..."
"No need!"
The tone of the heavier once again made Yuwen Ye silent. After Yuwen Yuan recovered from the severe pain, he waved to Eunuch Yu: "You go out too."
Eunuch Yu gave a gift and left silently.
This time, Yu Wen Ye's expression became even more serious. He bent down and half-kneeled beside his father, and returned from the battlefield in Luoyang - or in other words, since Yu Wenyuan ascended the throne, he had never seen his father at such a close distance. After seeing it, he suddenly realized that he was much older, his white hair could no longer be covered. The hand holding his arm was sweating and trembling.
Yu Wenye's hard heart couldn't help but feel a little soft that made him feel a little suffocated.
He whispered softly, "Father..."
After a violent breathing, Yu Wenyuan finally calmed down, and raised his head to look at the son with sweat. His tone and pressure that had just been cured disappeared in an instant. Instead, he was replaced by some indescribable weakness and helplessness. His hand slowly reached to Yu Wen Ye's hand, and Yu Wen Ye would also like it, and hurriedly held his cold sweaty palm.
It is rare for father and son to see each other together.
This seems to be the first time after Yu Wenyuan ascended the throne, his heroic and erect son who was invincible at such a close distance, like a sword that was unscathed. His already tall body became more burly and strong under the experience of war. Even if he knelt in front of him, he was like a beast gathering his strength, ready to fight, fight, and even - at the moment when the two looked at each other, his eyes were defeated under Yu Wen Ye's gaze.
"Hehe..."
Yu Wenyuan chuckled.
This chuckle and his helpless expression also reminded Yu Wen Ye. He immediately lowered his head and retreated his gaze. Yu Wen Yuan then looked up at him again.
The father and son met silently.
After a long time, Yu Wenyuan suddenly said, "Fengchen, go to Luoyang."
"...!"
The two tightly clasped hands were slightly shaken. Yu Wenyuan felt his finger bones be pinched by a powerful force, almost crushing his hands. He subconsciously frowned, but the next moment, the force immediately withdrew.
Yuwen Ye said, "Father, do you want me to go to Luoyang?"
Yu Wenyuan said, "Yes."
"Why?"
"Luoyang, a prosperous place, go there and be your major Shaanxi Road. I will give you all the Luoyang, and there, and there."
"..."
"Your Qin Wang Mansion and all the people in Qin Wang Mansion will follow you. Other officials, you can choose from you. You can make redemptions, and the appointment and removal of officials will no longer be approved by the court here. I will no longer ask about all matters there."
"..."
"Okay?"
Yu Wen Ye didn't say anything, and his whole body stopped breathing, but his body trembled slightly.
Because his heart was beating wildly. Yu Wenyuan's words had no other meaning, they just made a promise to him - Luoyang, and everything there, that is, the heartland of the Central Plains, to him. In other words, he can do the emperor's affairs. In Luoyang, except for the name of the emperor, he is actually the emperor of Luoyang!
Yu Wen Ye's cold and deep eyes became dark at this moment.
He looked at Yu Wenyuan and said, "Father means—"
Yu Wenyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Stop fighting with your elder brother."
"..."
"I understand that half of the world...most of it is fought by you. Even if there is any war in the future, I can only entrust you. I have no way to entrust you."
"..."
"But, I can't give you the position of crown prince."
"..."
"He, after all, is—"
Yu Wen Ye's eyebrows flicked slightly, and the hand that tightly held Yu Wenyuan was loosened a little.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Although the five stoves were still burning very vigorously, especially the one around Yu Wenyuan, emitting a continuous wave of heat, the hot sweat in his body became cold for a moment, and the beating heart in his chest was also wrapped in ice for an instant, as if his heartbeat had stopped.
He said, "Is my son better than my elder brother?"
Yu Wenyuan felt a headache again, but this time, he didn't even bother to pant and scream in pain, but lowered his head and shook his head, and smiled bitterly, "If you really can't compare, I won't have to be so troublesome."
"..."
"..."
"It is precisely because of you - I have made such a helpless move."
"..."
"The position of the prince has been decided, and the country cannot be shaken."
"..."
"Fengchen, go to Luoyang."
"..."
"I will give you everything there, and I will also tell the prince, tell the King of Qi, not let them interfere in the affairs of the Central Plains, everything there belongs to you, okay?"
"..."
Yuwen Ye did not respond to this, but slowly let go of Yuwenyuan's hand. Both of them were covered in cold sweat. At the moment of letting go, they felt a chill piercing from their palms into their hearts, and Yuwenyuan even shivered.
Yu Wenye stood up and walked back to the place where he had just knelt down, leaned over and picked up the document. It didn't matter what was written on it. He closed the pages, walked back to Yu Wenyuan, and put the document in front of him.
Then he said, "So, father, whether you enthrone Erchen as King of Qin when you ascended the throne, enthrone Erchen as King of Qin, or you promised to take Taiyuan as the crown prince before the Battle of Taiyuan, and later, you gave Yuan Qian a name... From beginning to end, you actually never thought of let Erchen as the crown prince to inherit your great cause, right?"
"..."
Yu Wenyuan opened his mouth, but he was silent.
The flashing eyes made all the things he couldn't say clearly.
Yu Wenye took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and looked at Yu Wenyuan who was leaning down from a downward angle, as if he was about to fall down in depressed moment.
He said, "My son... can consider it."