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Chapter 931 Make Zhou Zhuo the Crown Prince

Chapter 931 Make Zhou Zhuo the Crown Prince

The attack of mental power is very simple and rude, and the opponent is defeated by attacking the opponent's consciousness. 2023xs.com

But she released a lot of mental power, but she didn't sense anything, Su Xiaoling's face turned pale, because there was only one possibility, Zhou Zhi was far stronger than she imagined.

She refused to give up just like this, and could only release her mental power continuously until her own mental power was exhausted.

Zhou Heng thought the same way, using gold to overcome wood.

But the golden shield under his control shrank to a certain extent and stopped, and he felt that Zhou Zhi was resisting.

Like Su Xiaoling, he tried his best, but he still watched his golden mask gradually bulge, and was pierced by something sharp.

The thorns were like a tide, covering the golden cover overwhelmingly, gold overwhelmed the wood, the thorns withered quickly, but there were more thorns covering it continuously, layer after layer, endless.

The golden shield can no longer see the color, only the thorns are growing, withered and growing again.

Both Zhou Heng and Su Xiaoling's complexions gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down their cheeks.

Zhou Zhili and the thorns were in the middle, his complexion did not change, but seeing that Zhou Heng and Su Xiaoling were exhausted in the end, and could no longer release their supernatural powers, he said softly: "I won."

Su Xiaoling and Zhou Heng sat leaning against each other, their faces were terribly pale, but they both understood that they did their best.

"I will train Zhou Zhuo very well and protect the Su family for a hundred years. Every June and the end of the year, Zhou Zhuo will come back to you and stay with you for 15 days at a time."

Zhou Zhi opened his mouth and said that green vines grew all over his body, and green fruits were sent to Zhou Heng and Su Xiaoling's side, filled with spiritual energy, Zhou Heng and Su Xiaoling quickly recovered.

In this battle, there was no shadow of swords and swords, and it was clear when they fought.

They are exhausted, Zhou Zhi remains unchanged, where is his background?

Zhou Zhi just wanted to train the prince, and after winning, he was going to take Zhou Zhuo away.

Su Xiaoling looked at Zhou Zhi and asked, "If I miss Zhuo Er, may I visit him?"

Only see one month a year.

Zhou Zhi nodded: "Yes."

Su Xiaoling felt relieved, she said to Zhou Heng: "Brother Heng, I won't go there."

She was afraid that if she saw it, she would be reluctant.

Zhou Heng's heart ached, so he nodded.

Zhou Zhi looked as usual. After receiving Zhou Zhuo, Zhou Heng was worried that he would not hold the child, but Zhou Zhi took it, and he couldn't fault it. Zhou Zhi would hold the child.

Zhou Heng looked at the awake child, who was so well-behaved, Zhou Heng said with a tight heart: "Zhuo'er is still young, why don't we pick him up when he is one year old? He is just a baby now and doesn't understand anything."

Zhou Zhi looked at Zhou Heng, and said lightly: "It's getting late, I'll be back now."

Once he blocked it with his cloak, Zhou Heng couldn't see the child.

Zhou Zhi turned around and left, Zhou Heng hurriedly followed, it would be fine if the child cried.

But all the way to the outside of the academy, the child was extremely quiet in Zhou Zhi's arms, without crying.

Zhou Zhi got into the carriage, and the carriage quickly disappeared from Zhou Heng's sight. He didn't return until he could no longer see it.

Zhou Zhuo was raised by Zhou Zhi, and soon everyone knew about it.

Zhou Zhi made Zhou Zhuo the crown prince on the tenth day of the lunar new year.

The ministers were in turmoil, talking and arguing endlessly. It's just that the one on the main seat was terribly calm, didn't say a word, and didn't stop them from arguing.

Political differences are divided into factions.

There is also a bold question from the minister, whether Emperor Ming is in poor health or not.

Zhou Zhitong didn't answer, and let them argue.

Arguing was not an easy thing, and the courtiers realized something was wrong when their mouths became dry and their voices were hoarse, and the sound of the quarrel gradually disappeared, and the hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

Zhou Zhi raised his eyes, looked at the officials below, and said in a cold voice: "All the dear ones have finished talking, then let me say a few words."

"As for the crown prince, Liu Aiqing has a good question. I am in poor health and cannot have any children. You must have heard of the severe poison in my body a few years ago. Prince Heng is my compatriot, and it is reasonable for me to raise his son as the crown prince. , why are you so talkative? Could it be that Prince Heng's son is not qualified?"

Zhou Zhi frankly explained that he cannot have children, and blocked countless disputes and questions.

All of a sudden, the officials were left speechless.

Prince Heng's heir is undoubtedly the best candidate. If you don't choose Prince Heng, is it difficult to choose the sons of those princes who failed in the battle?

They dare not say this.

"I've made it clear about the crown prince, so let's talk about the selection of the concubine as well. I'm sure you love to know too."

Zhou Zhi spoke lightly.

The officials below suddenly regained their spirits.

Even if the emperor can't have any heirs, it would be good for the family if his own daughter could be his concubine.

Immediately, a courtier came forward and knelt down, and said passionately: "Don't worry, your majesty, I will definitely choose someone who is satisfied with the emperor."

The election of a concubine has not happened for many years. Every family has a young girl who is just right.

The chief officials who have always been in charge of selecting concubines are the Ministry of Rites. Now is a good time for them to make meritorious deeds. Naturally, such a good opportunity cannot be missed.

Zhou Zhi sighed: "Then I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy happiness."

The officials were quiet, and they all sighed endlessly, only feeling a chill in their hearts, and their hairs stood on end.

Throughout the ages, who would say something that is inhumane, as a man, even if it is inhumane, he would never dare to admit it, that is dignity.

But Zhou Zhi is the emperor, he actually said such words.

"I'm not in good health, I can no longer be humane. There are thousands of good women in the world, and they should match their beloved ones. Now that I am the emperor, I should fulfill their marriages. I only wish the world to be safe."

Zhou Zhi explained frankly, and then his eyes fell on several ministers.

Before the officials had recovered from the news that he thought he was inhumane, he had already started to order mandarin ducks.

"My lord Zhang, I heard that your family has a daughter who is eighteen years old and is in full bloom, and the Qin family has a son who is twenty years old and a young man at that time. I will marry you two today. I wish you two a happy marriage. "

"Master Xu, I heard..."

Zhou Zhi bestowed six marriages in a row, he finished speaking with a smile, waiting for the marriage to be given to thank him, he said in a still unsatisfactory way: "My loves, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my loves."

The few families who were married by him were dumbfounded. Although they were harmonious on the surface, they had hatred in private, but if they were married, they couldn't avoid getting married.

Zhou Zhi is the emperor, and they have no choice but to thank him. Now who has the time to worry about the emperor's affairs, they can't even manage their own troubles.

Those who have not been given marriages are all silent, and dare not speak again. The emperor bestows marriage, which is a supreme honor, but now it has become a fearful thing.

After this, many courtiers were in danger and had no time to do other things. They didn't care about the emperor's harem at all, they only worried that such a terrible gift of marriage would fall on themselves.

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