novelaction Chapter 341 This grandson is not honest
Chapter 341 This grandson is not honest
When Chen Changan heard He Fengxian say this, a flash of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.
The emperor wants to marry all three daughters to Chen Changan, so that Chen Changan can continue the royal bloodline and the probability of having a son will be greater!
The prince consort has no human rights, so the son he gives birth to can only have the surname Xiang!
Although the prince has no special abilities, it is expected that with Chen Changan's assistance, he can live a peaceful and stable life for a dozen years.
When the time comes, let Chen Changan’s son ascend the throne!
That must be the plan!
"Your Majesty, isn't it too early to consider this now?"
Chen Changan shook his head and refused decisively: "I only have the intention of treating Jiang Yueqing as a brother and sister, and I have no other thoughts. If Your Majesty wants to force me to accept it, where will He Xiangu go?"
"Your Majesty, please give Chang'an some time, at least to cultivate feelings first."
Chen Changan’s refusal made the emperor completely silent.
Dark red blood was flowing from the corner of the emperor's mouth. He Xiangu did not dare to delay and hurriedly reached out and grasped the emperor's pulse.
In just a moment, He Xiangu's expression changed drastically!
"This, this is a deadly pulse!"
He Xiangu finally understood why the emperor called her back!
Generally speaking, a person who has been diagnosed with a death pulse has only one year to live. How can the emperor not consider his future carefully?
"I'm fine, nothing!"
The emperor took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will give you some time, but it won't be too long!"
"Changan, you are a smart person, think carefully about how to think about it!"
"Don't let me down!"
The emperor waved his hand and asked Chen Changan to retreat.
Chen Changan's back felt cold and he couldn't help shaking as he sat there.
In this life, even if he prevented Chen Fusheng from rebelling, the emperor still could not escape birth, old age, sickness and death. To be honest, Chen Changan never thought that the emperor would also die!
Once the emperor passes away, the country will fall into a state of chaos where many heroes emerge, and there will inevitably be chaos on the border!
By then, can Chen Changan carry the entire country on his own?
Chen Changan can't do it!
Chen Changan has been struggling here, repeatedly thinking about what the emperor said, but he has no way out.
It was not until the afternoon that Sun Jingyi and the Xixia people came over.
"Brother, this is Juqu Ke who sent you the Ferghana horse yesterday. I don't know how he found his way here."
Juqu Ke saluted Chen Changan, nodded and said, "Sir Chen, the horse race is about to begin, and Prince Chishi has been waiting for a long time. Can't you please go over?"
Chen Changan couldn't think of a name, so he had to stand up.
"Didn't they say it would start in the evening? Why is it so early?"
"Isn't Lord Chen busy with official duties?" Juqu Ke shook his head and smiled, "Our prince can only advance."
Chen Changan nodded and followed Juqu Ke out of the Fairy House.
"Juqu Ke, oh, your name is so difficult to pronounce."
Chen Changan laughed and said, "Go back and tell Prince Chishi first, since this is a horse racing meeting, I have to go back and bring out the Ferghana horse."
"Sir Chen, Prince Chishi told me to bring you back personally."
Juqu Ke shook his head and said, "Well, you ask your guards to go back and ride their horses, and then you follow me. This is in the territory of Da Chu, and you will definitely not have any safety problems."
Juqu Ke was well prepared, with two BMWs standing outside the door.
Although this kind of horse is not as tall as the two given to him, it is also very majestic and looks very extraordinary.
Juqu Ke knelt on the ground and said teasingly: "Master Chen, I will be your stirrup."
Chen Changan felt very satisfied that the Xixia people could achieve this.
Stepping on Juqu Ke's body to mount the horse, Chen Changan rode forward: "Juqu Ke, I'm curious, why don't you ride the warhorse I sent you?"
"Ah, Lord Chen may not have paid attention to what I said yesterday. Even in our Xixia, only the royal family can ride it. Someone like me is not worthy of it."
Juqu Ke shook his head and said, his eyes full of regret.
"Only the royal family can ride them, which means that the number of Ferghana horses is very rare."
Chen Changan concentrated and said, "That's strange. You have been invading the border for years. Are you riding this kind of bastard?"
Juqu Ke heard Chen Changan's harsh words, but he did not dare to resist: "Master Chen, the number of Ferghana horses is indeed rare, and most people are reluctant to train them as war horses."
"But my Xixia horses have great endurance and are good at running. They are at least a notch higher than the war horses of the Great Chu."
"You can tell by looking at the head." Chen Changan gave a thumbs up. "My warhorse has no endurance. What are your warhorses afraid of?"
"There's nothing to be afraid of, except the open flame and the smoke."
Chen Changan chuckled and followed Juqu Ke, walking and chatting, and arrived outside the city.
Old Ma had been waiting here for a long time. When Chen Changan got off the horse, the man holding the arrow had already come out to greet him.
"Master Chen, I'm very happy that you are willing to come over!"
Chi Shi hugged Chen Changan and walked towards the tent with a big laugh.
There were flags flying and the sound of horses' hooves in the camp, and to the east of the camp there were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.
On the racecourse, the horses are as majestic as dragons and the riders are as heroic as ever.
Tall and strong horses, with different coat colors, some shiny black, some white as silver, and some red as fire, are standing ready for battle.
There was a bonfire in the middle of the tent, and many women dressed in Xixia costumes were smiling sweetly and singing and dancing there.
As soon as Chen Changan walked in, several thinly dressed women appeared opposite him, holding a piece of pure white gauze in their hands.
"Master Chen, this is the highest honor we receive from Xixia. This thing is called..."
"Hada." Chen Changan didn't need to explain, "Ha represents mouth, and Da represents horse. It means a horse on the mouth, which is equivalent to Hada having the value of a horse."
"Hada is divided into five colors. Blue represents the blue sky, white represents white clouds, green represents rivers and water, red represents the guardian deity of space, and yellow represents the earth."
"And the five-colored Hada is used to give to the gods during sacrifices to express the utmost respect, right?"
Zhishi and his guards were very surprised and asked in astonishment: "Master Chen, have you been to our Xixia?"
"Even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run?" Chen Changan shook his head and chuckled, "I heard about it."
"I understand!" Chishi nodded and laughed, "Master Chen is just like the master in our Xixia, well-read and familiar with the customs of various countries."
"That lord? Which lord?" Chen Changan was curious.
"If you want to know which master it is, Master Chen can come to our Xixia in person. I dare not tell you."
Chi Shi shook his head and laughed, inviting Chen Changan to sit down: "By the way, Master Chen, when I took back the long-barreled musket, I heard that you were researching cannons?"
Chen Changan curled his lips, knowing that he couldn't hide the affairs of the Westerners.
"Yes, it's on me." Chen Changan took out the musket he carried with him, "Please take a look, everyone."
"This is my Desert Eagle, commonly known as a small artillery, which I recently developed. I plan to use it to fight you Xixia people."
"I wonder if your Xixia cavalry can withstand one of my artillery shells?"
Chishiya clenched his fists slightly, you are lying!
This is obviously your musket, why do you call it a cannon?
This grandson is not honest.