Taking her back to the Prince's Mansion, Wen Chenxuan's expression changed completely. He grabbed Chu Ranxin's wrist and threw her into the ** in the room.
Chu Ranxin didn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.
Wen Chenxuan pointed at her nose angrily and said, "You are really embarrassing yourself today. I never thought you were so useless. You are always causing trouble instead of helping others."
Hearing this, Chu Ranxin almost shed tears of grievance, as if this man only had power in his heart and didn't care at all whether she was wronged or not.
She was nearly burned to death at that time, but he didn't even ask her. There was nothing in her eyes except disappointment.
The man in front of me seemed like a stranger, and it seemed like I had never met him before...
Being stared at like this, Wen Chenxuan lost his temper and glared at her coldly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think that looking at me will bring about a turnaround? Go and do your own thing quickly and stop being an eyesore."
After scolding a few words, he turned around and walked away angrily, muttering to himself as he walked.
"Why is there such a big difference? Chu Weiyue can do it well, why can't you do it..."
These words made Chu Ranxin burst into tears. Why did all of them have to compare themselves with Chu Weiyue?
How is she inferior to that bitch Chu Weiyue?
Obviously, each of the ten fingers has its own strengths, and the people all have their own duties. Even if she is really not as good as Chu Weiyue, at least she is worse than her in some aspects.
In the minds of all of them, there was nothing that could compare to her.
Chu Ranxin picked up the vase next to him and smashed it hard on the ground: "Chu Weiyue, you bitch, it's all because of you!"
If it wasn't Chu Weiyue, why would she be used for comparison, as if she would always be the loser.
After Wen Chenxuan arrived at the palace, he surprisingly found that the emperor had woken up. Seeing the emperor wake up, there was a bit of shock in his eyes. The other ministers were also here.
His health has improved a little now. Several ministers have just arrived and they have not left yet.
In front of them, the emperor sat up straight.
Chu Weiyue and Wen Jingchi, who were sitting next to him, hurriedly helped him up. Chu Weiyue quickly brought a cup of ginseng tea and said, "Father, please drink a cup of water to moisten your throat first."
After drinking a few sips of water, she shook her head gently. Chu Weiyue took the cup away and supported his arm, fearing that he would fall again.
Although the emperor was unable to stand up, he could still barely utter a few words.
"Your Majesty, you are not feeling well, you should lie down."
One of the ministers walked over and said with sympathy.
But the emperor shook his head gently: "I know my health is not good. I am afraid it will not get better. After I leave, how will the state affairs be handled? And how will the new emperor decide?"
Having said this, he frowned slightly.
When a minister heard this, he immediately took a step forward.
"Your Majesty is gradually recovering, and he will surely live long and long. Please don't say such discouraging words. Besides, we still have the Crown Prince. We will take care of everything for you. You just need to take good care of yourself."
Another minister immediately stepped forward to help.
"Master Li is right. You must take a good rest now. As long as you are in good health, it will be a blessing for all the people. Besides, the crown prince is the successor personally designated by the late emperor. I believe that with him in the future, he will be able to lead the country well."
Originally, the emperor wanted to say something, but he brought up the late emperor to pressure others, so he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Wen Chenxuan has not made any serious mistakes for such a long time, so even if he is the emperor, he cannot disobey the will of the previous emperor.
When the late emperor died, he personally issued an imperial decree to pass the throne to Wen Chenxuan.
Because Wen Chenxuan was young at that time, he was just made the crown prince.
The emperor frowned and thought carefully for a long time, but he couldn't think of Wen Chenxuan's fault. Besides, he had secretly summoned his royal brother. As long as he came to the capital, perhaps everything would turn around.
Otherwise, if Wen Chenxuan's people rebelled, Wen Jingchi might not be able to resist for a while, so now he can only delay time.
He was also afraid that he would really die without leaving any instructions before dying.
He could only sigh helplessly: "I didn't say to abolish the crown prince. The crown prince was appointed by the late emperor himself, but it is inevitable that it is not appropriate for the crown prince to be in charge of government affairs alone. Let the prince supervise the country with him. Now that the crown prince's foundation is unstable, it is a good idea to let the ninth prince assist him. The two of them are equal in age..."
After saying this, he was panting heavily from exhaustion, and Chu Weiyue hurriedly helped him lie down.
The emperor couldn't utter a word and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Wen Chenxuan clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth in hatred and shaking all over.
He knew that his father didn't care about him at all and could actually say such words, even though he was obviously the crown prince.
If he had not been so young, he would have become the emperor now.
If it weren't for the order of the late emperor, his father would have deposed him long ago and would not have waited until now.
Now he said that the two of them would supervise the country together, regardless of their status.
Even if he dies in the future, the people of Wenjingchi can still use this as an excuse.
Since there is no distinction between big and small, there should be fair competition for the throne of emperor.
The emperor secretly wrote a letter to his distant brother, asking him to lead the soldiers and come quickly. Unfortunately, the letter fell into his hands.
Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of his distant brother, and that prince really comes with his army, then the emperor will have enough confidence to replace the crown prince, and it will be useless even if the court officials resist.
The reinforcements brought by Wen Jingchi are also heading this way. It will definitely be a tough battle, and he may lose miserably. He knows very well what the consequences of failure will be.
Back in the Prince's Mansion, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Now that he is still the crown prince, he wants to see whether he, the crown prince, should succeed to the throne after the emperor dies.
Anyway, he can't kill Wen Jingchi, but he still has a chance to kill the emperor.
Seeing the butler coming, he immediately waved to him.
The butler had just finished the task at hand and briefed him on the matter. The prince was very satisfied with what he had done.
"You have done a great job. You are truly my right-hand man. When I ascend to the throne, I will definitely appoint you as Prime Minister. Don't worry."
"I don't ask for the position of Prime Minister, I just want to be assigned an official position. I only want to follow His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the rest of my life!"
He had a very sweet mouth and made the prince laugh.
"By the way, you are going to do something for this prince right now. Find a way to get this packet of powder into the emperor's medicine bowl. No matter what, make him drink it."
"Remember, if you want to get Chu Weiyue and Wen Jingchi away, start with the Queen Mother. If something happens to the Queen Mother, they will definitely rush over. Then our people will have a chance. As long as the child's father dies, I, the crown prince, should ascend the throne immediately."