Chapter 523 Su Shan Gets Into Trouble
"Why do you do this?!"
In the dim room, a figure in white blocked the light from the window. Google Search Reading
The sunlight projected from the window stretched this clear and soft silhouette very long, cold and beautiful and touching.
At this moment, her clear and questioning eyes fell quietly on the middle-aged man in the room.
Behind the table, Su Jianan slowly put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head, and his eyes fell on her face.
There was no movement in the deep eyes, wrinkles on the dark face, and a faint fatigue was evident.
After a while, Su Jianan lowered his head again and set his eyes on the memorial in his hand again.
"Why do you say that, Princess!"
He said lightly.
"He murdered my father!"
Zhao Ying's voice was slightly cold: "Doesn't Prime Minister Su know?"
Su Jianan's face did not change: "What if he knows, what if he doesn't know?"
"It's impossible for him to succeed alone!"
Zhao Ying stared at Su Jianan in front of him: "What role did Prime Minister Su play in this?"
Su Jianan, who had originally lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhao Ying when he heard Zhao Ying's cold questioning.
"I have worked hard for decades, and I have made great contributions to Dazhao. I am loyal to you... Princess, do you suspect that I have conspired with the Crown Prince to murder your majesty?"
"I naturally do not doubt Prime Minister Su's loyalty!"
Zhao Ying said calmly: "I just want to know whether Prime Minister Su helped Zhao Jing rebel?"
Su Jianan sighed, stared at Zhao Ying for a moment, and shook his head: "You and I have been deceived by him!"
"He used you, me, and your majesty's trust...I did not expect that he would do such a shameless thing!"
Su Jianan's heavy tone was filled with regret.
He did not expect, and perhaps no one in the world expected, that Zhao Jing would raise the butcher knife against his father.
"If that is the case, why did Prime Minister Su support him? Why did he support him as emperor?"
Zhao Ying said coldly.
She knew very well that Prime Minister Su was highly respected in the court and had a very high status.
If he insisted on opposing, Zhao Jing would definitely not be able to remove the obstacles in the court so easily. Among them, the help of the Prime Minister Su in front of him is probably indispensable.
"What is the difference between the princess's choice and that of the old minister?"
Su Jianan said lightly.
Zhao Ying's eyes condensed, and she was silent.
Su Jianan sighed and shook his head: "Since ancient times, dynasties have changed and the handover of the throne will inevitably cause bloody storms. This is an eternal truth and a crisis that the Zhao Dynasty must face!"
He looked at Zhao Ying and said lightly: "But no matter how drastic the changes are, this is the princess's family affair after all, and this old minister does not care. Zhao Jing murdered His Majesty and deserved death. But he is still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after all. As a minister, what qualifications do I have to stop him?"
"For Her Royal Highness, this is the princess's own family affair. For this old minister, I only care about the country of Zhao!"
Su Jianan's eyes were very calm, and he said in a deep voice: "This old minister assisted the two previous emperors and jointly created the current prosperous situation of my Zhao Dynasty. No matter what happens, this Zhao Dynasty cannot be in chaos..."
He didn't care about the struggle of the Zhao royal family, nor did he care who the emperor of Zhao was.
For Su Jianan, he would never allow the Zhao Dynasty he managed to be destroyed because of the internal strife of the royal family.
Therefore, he had no choice.
Even if it is against the will of heaven, Zhao Jing must become the emperor of Dazhao. His existence is the best candidate to stabilize Dazhao.
"I don't understand!"
Zhao Ying's voice is cold.
"Princess, you came to me today. Don't you have the answer in your heart?"
Su Jianan looked at her calmly and slowly mentioned a person.
"Prince Zhaonan."
When she heard this name, Zhao Ying raised her head suddenly.
Prince Zhaonan!
It was her uncle!
In Zhao Ying's memory, a kind and gentle face emerged.
"After the war that destroyed the Northern Qi, Prince Zhaonan was extremely powerful, commanding 100,000 Dazhao cavalrymen, with great momentum and prestige, even surpassing your majesty."
"How many people predicted that Prince Zhaonan would establish himself as king? There were even rumors that Dazhao would change its ruler. But what was the final result..."
Su Jianan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "The final result was that Prince Zhaonan resigned from all his positions, handed over power to Dazhao cavalrymen, left Beijing to travel around, and disappeared..."
When he said this, Su Jianan suddenly changed his tone: "Princess, do you think Prince Zhaonan is willing?"
Zhao Ying was silent.
Willing?
Who knows.
With great power, numerous military exploits, and a great vision, he was only one step away from the highest position, but he gave up all his power overnight...
What happened is unknown.
But who would be willing?
"Although Prince Zhaonan has disappeared from the public eye in recent years, he has never given up. In recent years, he has secretly attracted countless talents and cultivated his own forces among the people..."
"The nobles in the Jiangnan area of my Dazhao may have a great connection with him. After so many years, he still covets the throne..."
Su Jian's tone was very calm: "If my Dazhao has no emperor, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot ascend the throne and stabilize the people's hearts... Princess, what do you think will happen to my Dazhao?"
Zhao Ying never spoke, but her cold and sharp eyes had already revealed everything.
It would be chaotic!
Her father passed away, and if Zhao Jing also died, then her royal bloodline would be cut off.
At that time, how could her uncle who had been lurking for many years give up this great opportunity?
The answer is self-evident.
She knew this very well.
The original purpose of the establishment of the Qintian Division was to monitor her uncle and the sphere of influence that the imperial court could not control.
Her uncle had been making small moves behind the scenes over the years, but it was harmless after all.
With the surveillance of the Qintian Division and the presence of her father and her, he could not stir up any waves.
But plans could never keep up with changes. Her father was suddenly killed and the court fell into chaos. If Zhao Jing died, the royal family would be cut off.
The throne of Dazhao would naturally fall into the hands of her uncle.
Perhaps, it was for this reason that she, who had previously intended to kill, finally stopped.
"He won't be willing!"
Su Jianan's solemn voice came to my ears.
"His Majesty has passed away, and His Highness has not yet secured his throne. If nothing unexpected happens, Prince Zhaonan will definitely take this opportunity to make trouble!"
"The crisis of my Great Zhao Kingdom is coming!"
"..."
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"Why do you do this?!"
In the dim room, a figure in white obscured the light from the window.
The sunlight projected from the window stretched this clear and soft outline very long, cold and beautiful and touching.
At this moment, her clear and questioning eyes fell quietly on the middle-aged man in the room.
Behind the table, Su Jianan slowly put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head, and his eyes fell on her face.
There was no movement in the deep eyes, and wrinkles appeared on the dark face, with a hint of fatigue.
After a while, Su Jianan lowered his head again and set his eyes on the memorial in his hand again.
"Why do you say that, Princess!"
He said lightly.
"He murdered my father!"
Zhao Ying's voice was slightly cold: "Doesn't Prime Minister Su know?"
Su Jianan's face did not move: "What if he knows, what if he doesn't know?"
"It's impossible for him to succeed alone!"
Zhao Ying stared at Su Jianan in front of him: "What role did Prime Minister Su play in this?"
Su Jianan, who had originally lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhao Ying when he heard Zhao Ying's cold questioning.
"I have worked hard for decades, and I have made great contributions to Dazhao. I am loyal to you... Princess, do you suspect that I have conspired with the Crown Prince to murder your majesty?"
"I naturally do not doubt Prime Minister Su's loyalty!"
Zhao Ying said calmly: "I just want to know whether Prime Minister Su helped Zhao Jing rebel?"
Su Jianan sighed, stared at Zhao Ying for a moment, and shook his head: "You and I have been deceived by him!"
"He used you, me, and your majesty's trust...I did not expect that he would do such a shameless thing!"
Su Jianan's heavy tone was filled with regret.
He did not expect, and perhaps no one in the world expected, that Zhao Jing would raise the butcher knife against his father.
"If that is the case, why did Prime Minister Su support him? Why did he support him as emperor?"
Zhao Ying said coldly.
She knew very well that Prime Minister Su was highly respected in the court and had a very high status.
If he insisted on opposing, Zhao Jing would definitely not be able to remove the obstacles in the court so easily. Among them, the help of the Prime Minister Su in front of him is probably indispensable.
"What is the difference between the princess's choice and that of the old minister?"
Su Jianan said lightly.
Zhao Ying's eyes condensed, and she was silent.
Su Jianan sighed and shook his head: "Since ancient times, dynasties have changed and the handover of the throne will inevitably cause bloody storms. This is an eternal truth and a crisis that the Zhao Dynasty must face!"
He looked at Zhao Ying and said lightly: "But no matter how drastic the changes are, this is the princess's family affair after all, and this old minister does not care. Zhao Jing murdered His Majesty and deserved death. But he is still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after all. As a minister, what qualifications do I have to stop him?"
"For Her Royal Highness, this is the princess's own family affair. For this old minister, I only care about the country of Zhao!"
Su Jianan's eyes were very calm, and he said in a deep voice: "This old minister assisted the two previous emperors and jointly created the current prosperous situation of my Zhao Dynasty. No matter what happens, this Zhao Dynasty cannot be in chaos..."
He didn't care about the struggle of the Zhao royal family, nor did he care who the emperor of Zhao was.
For Su Jianan, he would never allow the Zhao Dynasty he managed to be destroyed because of the internal strife of the royal family.
Therefore, he had no choice.
Even if it was against the will of heaven, Zhao Jing had to become the emperor of Dazhao. His existence was the best candidate to stabilize Dazhao.
"I don't understand!"
Zhao Ying's voice was cold.
"Princess, you came to me today. Didn't you have an answer in your heart?"
Su Jianan looked at her calmly and slowly mentioned a person.
"Prince Zhaonan."
When she heard this name, Zhao Ying suddenly raised her head.
Prince Zhaonan!
It was her uncle!
In Zhao Ying's memory, a kind and gentle face emerged.
"After the war that destroyed the Northern Qi, Prince Zhaonan was extremely powerful, commanded 100,000 Dazhao cavalry, was so powerful, and his prestige even surpassed Your Majesty."
"How many people predicted that Prince Zhaonan would establish himself as king? There were even rumors that Dazhao would change its ruler. But what was the final result..."
Su Jianan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "The final result was that Prince Zhaonan resigned from all his positions, handed over power to Dazhao cavalry, left Beijing to travel around, and disappeared..."
When he said this, Su Jianan suddenly changed his tone: "Princess, do you think Prince Zhaonan is willing?"
Zhao Ying was silent.
Willing?
Who knows.
With overwhelming power, numerous military exploits, and a great vision, he was only one step away from the highest position, but he gave up all his power overnight...
What happened is unknown.
But who would be willing?
"Although Prince Zhaonan has disappeared from the public eye in recent years, he has never given up. In recent years, he has secretly attracted countless talents and cultivated his own forces among the people..."
"I am afraid that the nobles in the Jiangnan region of my Dazhao have a great connection with him. After so many years, he still covets the throne..."
Su Jian's tone was very calm: "If my Dazhao has no emperor, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot ascend the throne and stabilize the people's hearts... Princess, what do you think will happen to my Dazhao?"
Zhao Ying never spoke, but her cold and sharp eyes have already shown everything.
There will be chaos!
If her father dies, and if Zhao Jing also dies, then her royal bloodline will be cut off.
At that time, how could her uncle who has been lurking for many years give up this great opportunity?
The answer is self-evident.
She is very clear about this.
The original purpose of the establishment of the Qintiansi was to monitor her uncle and the sphere of influence that the court capital could not control.
Her uncle has been doing small things behind her back for years, but it is harmless.
With the surveillance of the Imperial Astronomical Department and the presence of her father and her, he can't stir up any trouble.
But plans can never keep up with changes. Her father was suddenly killed and the court fell into chaos. If Zhao Jing died, the royal family would be cut off.
The throne of Dazhao would naturally fall into the hands of her uncle.
Perhaps, it was for this reason that she, who had previously had the intention to kill, finally stopped.
"He won't be willing!"
Su Jianan's solemn tone came to my ears.
"Your Majesty has passed away, and Your Highness has not yet firmly established his throne. If nothing unexpected happens, Prince Zhaonan will definitely take this opportunity to make trouble!"
"The crisis of my Dazhao is coming!"
"..."
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The throne of Dazhao will naturally fall into the hands of her uncle.
Perhaps, it was for this reason that she, who had previously intended to kill, finally stopped.
"He won't accept this!"
Su Jianan's solemn voice came to my ears.
"His Majesty has passed away, and His Highness has not yet secured his throne. If nothing unexpected happens, Prince Zhaonan will definitely take advantage of this to cause trouble!"
"The crisis of my Great Zhao is coming!"
"..."
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