Chapter 3292 My Son Is Willing to Give up the Throne

Yan'er's eyes gradually brightened: "I understand."

"Why do you still call me my son?" Zhao Yuanjing frowned, "Now that you are the emperor, you are the king."

Yan'er stood up, lifted the hem of her robe, and knelt down.

"Yan'er, what are you doing?" Yun Dai asked.

Yan'er did not speak, but kowtowed to Zhao Yuanjing and said solemnly: "My father has returned, and I am willing to abdicate."

Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai looked at each other.

really.

Yun Dai had expected a long time ago that with Yan'er's temper, once he knew that his father was still alive, he would definitely give up the throne.

Zhao Yuanjing: "Get up."

Yan'er knelt still and said, "I beg your father to fulfill your wishes."

"Yan'er, your father will never be the emperor again." Yun Dai said, "For the emperor, he is the past tense, and you are the present. If you abdicate the throne in favor of your father, how will this be recorded in the history books? A sum?"

"Your mother and I are not young anymore. After many life and death situations, we really don't want to be emperors anymore. Yan'er, you have grown up and have a wife and children. You should be the emperor well." Zhao Yuanjing said.

Yan'er was a little confused: "Don't you plan to come back, father?"

"If I want to go back, why do I have to wait until now to recognize you?" Zhao Yuanjing personally stretched out his hand to pull him up, "Yan'er, to be an emperor, you must behave like an emperor. This time I recognize you, it's completely For the waiter."

"For the waiter?"

"I heard from your mother that the war is about to break out. Mingcheng is leading the troops on Xiao Er's side, and your uncle Ming Er is on the Northern Qi side. If they fight between uncles and nephews, there will definitely be life and death."

Yan'er nodded silently.

Yun Dai said: "I promised your uncle that I would bring Mingcheng back. Besides, even after the two of them fight, they still can't completely solve the problem."

"My son understands."

"The crux still lies with the waiter."

"Xiao Er will not give up." Yan'er said softly, "The only way is to defeat him completely."

"I discussed with your father that we should go to Canglan Town to help. Completely resolve this war." Yun Dai said.

Yan'er was shocked: "No."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Nowadays, there are many generals who can fight in the imperial court, but there are very few who can fight in places like Northern Qi. You can choose only one Mingwei."

"It would be great if the emperor's uncle was here." Thinking about it now, Yan'er is still very sad and regretful.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Your imperial uncle is no longer here, so there is no need to mention it again. Besides, your emperor's uncle is not really a god. He has been fighting for the Great Zhou for so many years, so it's time to let him rest."

Yan'er didn't know that the rest he said was really a rest.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "In terms of fighting in the Northern Qi Dynasty, although I am not as good as your imperial uncle, I am much better than Mingwei. Only if I go there in person can the problem be solved."

"I don't want my father, the emperor, and my mother to put themselves in danger." Yan'er said, "My son has already decided that when the outcome of the second uncle's war is known, if it doesn't work, my son will take charge of the expedition himself."

"You have never actually taken orders to fight in a war, and you have never even been to Northern Qi. How do you fight?" Zhao Yuanjing frowned, "How old is your son?"

"Three years old."

"Yes, your eldest son is only three years old. If something happens to you on the battlefield, what do you think a three-year-old can do?"

"But back then, my father..."

"When I went to fight, you were still young. I tried my best to wait until you grew up before I dared to leave. What, you want to make the same mistake again? Make fun of Jiangshan Sheji?"