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Chapter 124 : In the Future, This World of Great Qian, I... Entrust to You, Sir
"Move the capital, and kill!"
These three simple words, falling on Xiao Zhengyang's ears, were like a clap of thunder, weighing more than a thousand jun.
Move the capital. As long as they remained in the capital, they would always be on the turf of the chaotic and powerful nobles. Leaving meant that the supreme ruler would break free from the intricate web of power, no longer constrained.
Kill. Find the right opportunity, and eliminate the fat worms one by one, representing the destruction and rebuilding of everything.
This was not establishing a new dynasty, but it was not far from it.
W ѐ b ñ.о̇v еl _Ѐ n um а́
Xiao Zhengyang's body trembled violently. Hearing this person's fantastical proposal, he felt a little helpless.
Ming Chen was indeed the fiendish talent he had placed his hopes on, his thoughts unrestrained, bold and reckless.
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The plan he gave was simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
These words sounded absurd, but upon careful thought, it was indeed a way to solve the problem.
It was just...
Three words were too simple to say.
Е ň u m̊ а_. і̌d
But to do it was tantamount to moving mountains and filling seas, fraught with difficulties. It could be said to be an impossible task.
A dynasty that had lasted for five hundred years, its capital was the political and cultural center of the country, a sacred place that everyone looked up to. How could it be changed so easily?
Moreover... his time was running out!
He would already be exhausting all his strength just to suppress the ministers and ascend the throne peacefully.
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How could he carry out such drastic measures as Ming Chen had said?
This was an impossible matter.
Ӗn̈ům̀ а
"Your Highness cannot do this."
Before Xiao Zhengyang could speak, Ming Chen shook his head and gave him his verdict.
It would be a blessing from heaven if Xiao Zhengyang could replace the old emperor.
He was already locked in Yueyang. To expect him to do more was simply impossible.
Moreover, his lifespan was short. Time would not show him any more mercy.
Xiao Zhengyang's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and looked at the young man's face before him, feeling a little unwilling, yet not knowing what to say.
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Move the capital?
He had never even left Yueyang in his entire life. What could he do?
He swayed, feeling dizzy, the world spinning.
"Cough, cough~"
He hurriedly took out a handkerchief and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face growing even paler.
He didn't care about his own condition. He just raised his head, his eyes burning as he looked at Ming Chen and said, "Sir... is it truly impossible?"
Еn̂ u mӑ
How he wished to see his country, in his hands, sweep away its decline and prosper.
Ming Chen shook his head, looking at the stubborn Crown Prince, his voice unusually gentle. "Your Highness, you have done enough."
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Ming Chen was not a person like Xiao Zhengyang.
He was very selfish. If the world was turned upside down, as long as it didn't affect him, as long as it didn't affect the people he cared about, it didn't really matter.
But in Xiao Zhengyang's heart, he carried the entire world.
Ming Chen could not be Xiao Zhengyang, but that did not prevent him from giving such a person respect.
Еnú m̌ å. ïd
Great Qian was in its twilight years, old and decrepit. But Xiao Zhengyang, just like his name, was the last sun in this precarious world.
The world always needed someone to support it. People with dreams should not be laughed at.
Hearing Ming Chen say this, Xiao Zhengyang suddenly felt a lump in his throat.
Decades of diligent work, rising early and sleeping late, had passed. He was not the emperor, but he was in charge of this world.
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This land, these people, had long been integrated into his flesh and blood.
Immediately, he shook his head again. "No... no..."
Еnu̇ m̀ ä
"Sir... it's not enough..."
The tea in the cup was already empty. Ming Chen tapped the table lightly and said to Xiao Zhengyang, "Your Highness, some things cannot be accomplished by one person. It is enough to do your best. As for the rest, why not let others try?"
"Hmm?"
Xiao Zhengyang's body trembled. He looked straight at Ming Chen. "Sir... what do you mean?"
Ming Chen replied, "Your Highness, human strength has its limits. Many things simply cannot be done."
"The world changes. After a long period of peace, there will be chaos. After a long period of chaos, there will be peace."
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"It will run without anyone. Your Highness, don't be too entangled."
Xiao Zhengyang seemed to have remembered something and said again, "You have taken a liking to Xinyue?"
After Xiao Xinyue returned, she had completely changed.
Three years of depression were swept away. The naturally noble flower bloomed brilliantly, proud and arrogant, exuding a vitality that even Xiao Zhengyang envied.
His sister's return had helped him handle political affairs, relieving him of a lot of pressure.
She was learning and growing at an incredible speed. Sometimes, her vision was even broader, her mind more flexible, and she did better than him, the Crown Prince who had been in power for ten years.
W̊е̊_bn̊ ö v ēl. Е ń u̇ḿ à_
He was still wondering why Xiao Xinyue had changed so much.
Now that Ming Chen had said this to him, connecting all the problems, he basically had the answer.
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This person had the power to change others. Xiao Xinyue had gone on this trip to Northern Lie with him, so she naturally would have gained something.
Ming Chen shrugged upon hearing this. "Perhaps it's the Second Highness, perhaps it's someone else, perhaps it's even the Blood-Clothed Army?"
He had invested a lot, and had a stake everywhere.
Which aspect of "taken a liking to" was the Crown Prince referring to?
Wē b̆n̄оv̄ е l̃ Eñ u mа
In fact, he had taken a liking to her in every aspect.
The Imperial Daughter was also quite cute~
These words were somewhat rebellious.
Although Ming Chen did not give an answer, Xiao Zhengyang could guess his meaning.
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He lowered his eyes, the clouds and winds changing in them.
If an ordinary crown prince were to hear such words from Ming Chen, he would probably find an excuse to deal with the Second Imperial Daughter next.
W̆e bn̈ о v̆е̊ l̀ Ё ň u m̀ а
There was no family affection in the imperial family. The uniqueness of the great position was destined to experience some bloody storms.
But Xiao Zhengyang was different.
After a moment of silence, he looked up, his eyes bright as he looked at Ming Chen, and said simply, "If you have taken a liking to Xinyue, what do you need me to do?"
He actually had two other children, a boy and a girl, the older one already nine years old.
But he didn't even mention them.
In comparison, if he were to hand the world over to his imperial sister, he would be more at ease.
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Ming Chen was stunned for a moment upon hearing this and took a deep look at Xiao Zhengyang.
Many of the inferior roots of human nature were difficult to overcome.
This person, ah...
He didn't even fight for anything for himself.
Ming Chen paused for a moment and said to Xiao Zhengyang, "Your Highness can no longer leave the capital, but the Second Highness can."
"The Blood-Clothed rebels in the south are gaining momentum. The court has already appointed generals and deployed troops, preparing to annihilate the rebels."
W̆e b n̆о v́ ёl Еn̊u m̂а̊
"If Your Highness can make up your mind, then throw the Second Highness out."
"She has returned from the gates of death, has seen the corruption of the court, has seen the scenery of an enemy country, and has also been tempered by the fires of war..."
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"She will grow into an outstanding monarch, an even more outstanding monarch than Your Highness."
Ming Chen's last sentence was a bit of a stab to the heart.
Something he had studied and been obsessed with his whole life.
No one was willing to admit that others were better than them, especially someone younger and weaker than them.
Еn̈ u m̂ а̂ . і̆ d̀
Xiao Zhengyang was dazed for a moment upon hearing this. "Better than me?"
'That's right. After my sister returned, she became much more decisive. It has already shown in many places.'
He instead smiled, lowered his eyes, and murmured softly, "That's good... that's good..."
'The future king being better than him, that's a good thing.'
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Ming Chen was right. He had actually already accepted that he would not live long.
He just couldn't let go of this country.
Ё n ŭm a
After getting rid of his father emperor, he wouldn't be king for long. In such a short time, to go through another succession would probably cause even more chaos in the country and turmoil in the world.
His children were too young and lacked ability. He was afraid they would also be controlled by powerful ministers.
The uncertainty about what would happen after him was also one of the reasons why he was so eager to solve the problem of the court's redundancy.
Now that Ming Chen had given him an answer and a choice, he was instead a little more at ease.
He leaned back in his chair and let out a light breath.
Immediately, he asked Ming Chen, "Sir, did you bring wine? How about we have a couple of drinks?"
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Xiao Zhengyang hadn't touched alcohol for several years. The last time was when Ming Chen came and brought him a cup.
In these ten years, it seemed he had only had that one cup.
'This person, ah... is really thick-skinned!'
'Why do they all like to ask people for wine?'
Ming Chen smiled, took out his wine gourd, poured a cup for the Crown Prince, and a cup for himself.
In an instant, the clear fragrance of wine filled the room.
Ẃ е́ b nov̊е́ l Е̃ ñ umа̌
"Sir, Zhengyang has not had a drink with anyone in ten years. To drink with you, Sir, this is the first time."
"Sir is a great talent that comes once in a thousand years, the savior of our Great Qian. Zhengyang toasts you."
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This conversation with Ming Chen, although it did not completely solve his problems, and the regret was hard to shake off, at least it gave him a glimmer of hope.
His heavy heart seemed to have eased a little.
Towards Ming Chen, Xiao Zhengyang showed all his sincerity.
He raised his teacup and said to Ming Chen seriously.
Enúmа
For him, this was a huge gamble.
If Ming Chen harbored ill intentions, both he and Great Qian would be doomed.
But, he gambled.
This time, he went all-in without reservation.
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He also hoped that this unpredictable fiendish star, seeing his sincerity, would save his country.
Ming Chen raised his wine cup. "Chen is but an ordinary scholar. Your Highness praises me too much."
Е̊ n ům̂а̊
Xiao Zhengyang shook his head, did not speak, but just drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.
Ming Chen also followed suit and drank the wine in his cup.
The cold wind blew outside the house, causing the bronze bells on the eaves to ring lightly.
Xiao Zhengyang came to the door, quietly looked at the distant sky, and said softly, "Sir may not believe it, but I... actually don't want to be the Crown Prince at all, nor do I want to sit on that coveted position..."
He was very tired.
In these ten years, he had not had many good nights' sleep.
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Sometimes, when he looked up at the vast sky, he couldn't tell whether his efforts were for his ideals, or for his sense of responsibility, for the praise and expectations he bore.
He often thought, if he were not the Crown Prince, but just an ordinary young master, free and unrestrained, traveling the mountains and rivers every day, how free that would be.
Ming Chen shrugged, not participating in the Crown Prince's melancholy.
In this era, there were not many people who could be free. Some people, even if they were in high positions, would not be able to let go, being constrained by their inner sense of responsibility.
In another position, with the Crown Prince's temperament, he probably wouldn't be relaxed either.
He couldn't enjoy a life of depravity.
W ё_b́ ñ о̌ vеl Ё.n̂u ṁ а.
Ming Chen was very real in some aspects.
Seeing that the other party did not respond to him, the Crown Prince smiled a little awkwardly.
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Far on the horizon, the setting sun gradually sank behind the mountains, the dim yellow afterglow dyeing the blue sky.
Just like this precarious country.
"In the future, this world of Great Qian, I... entrust to you, Sir."
(End of Chapter)
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