"Come up and sit down." Ji Chengjue invited Zheng Fan.

"Want me to drive you the car?" Zheng Fan asked rhetorically.

Last time outside the capital, Emperor Yan and King Jingnan rode in a carriage, and it was Zheng Fan who drove them.

"What a shit." Ji Chengjue smiled, "If you are willing, I won't be polite."

"Think beautifully."

Zheng Houye turned over and got off Pai Yao.

At the other end, in the carriage.

Ji Chengjue looked at Ji Chenglang and said:

"Second brother, you go down first."

Not a discussion, but an order.

But somehow, Ji Chenglang felt that this command tone made him more comfortable.

He hated his father, but like the four princes, after the death of his father, he was confused again;

What he hates is that person, and what he is used to is the way of life of that person at the time;

"it is good."

and so,

When Zheng Fan was about to get on the carriage, Ji Chenglang came out first on the carriage.

Zheng Fan stepped back and asked Ji Chenglang to get out of the carriage first. The two nodded, then Zheng Fan got into the carriage.

Gonggong Wei wanted to reach out for a helping hand, but Zheng Fan refused.

In the carriage, there is no charcoal pot, it is a bit cold.

Ji Chengjue sat there, watching Zheng Fan come in, and then watching Zheng Fan sit down.

"Old Zheng, I feel a little flustered in my heart."

"real or fake?"

"It feels the same as when I was a father for the first time. After all, it is the first time in my life to be an emperor."

"Once it's raw and then it's cooked again, it's numb after a few more visits."

Ji Chengjue nodded, leaning into the corner of the carriage with a carefree body, the whole person looked extremely weak and helpless.

"Father is dead."

"I heard the bell."

Ji Chengjue raised his hand and said:

"I killed it and pierced the father's chest with a dagger."

"Your Majesty should be very pleased."

"Well, he forced me to move his hand, he wanted to get free, I gave it."

"pretty good."

"The surname is Zheng, I'm already tired. I'm sitting in a carriage and haven't ascended the throne, but I can imagine in my mind that I'm too tired to look like a man after sixty years."

"Are you sure you can live another sixty years?"

"Why can't you talk to me seriously? When you used to be hypocritical, although I was so tired and crooked in my heart, I still cooperated with you on the surface."

"Well, well, being an emperor, wanting to be a good emperor, it must be very tiring."

"Yeah, my mind is very confused now."

"Sleep for a while, and I will call you again when I reach the palace."

Ji Chengjue was deeply impressed.

Weak, he stretched out his weak arm to drive the weak hand and threw his weak finger towards Zheng Fan.

"The surname Zheng, let you lean on your shoulder."

"Go to **** you, get out."

"Hehe."

Ji Chengjue smiled.

Didn't pull his shoulders,

But still closed his eyes contentedly, and started to doze.

Outside,

The carriage driven by Grandpa Wei came to the gate of the palace.

Ji Chengfeng had already walked over with Lu Bing.

The Supervisor of Li and Wei Zhonghe was in charge of Wei Zhonghe, and the father of Wei drove the carriage. His Royal Highness was walking with him outside. Before he left it, the Emperor Yan must be sitting inside;

Ok,

Put it aside now,

The one sitting inside must also be Emperor Yan.

The stone in Ji Chengfeng's heart can be considered to have fallen to the ground. He and Zheng Fan are not the same. No matter what Zheng Fan, after leaving the city of Yanjing, he can still thrive when he returns to his Marquis Mansion. Unless Dayan wants civil strife, the imperial court and the new monarch will not It might be too much to him.

But Ji Chengfeng is a prince, and the fate of the prince must usher in a profound reshuffle when the throne alternates.

The fourth child is also the master of letting go,

I already put it down once at the roast duck restaurant.

So this time,

He knelt down directly:

"Ji Chengfeng calls upon your Majesty, long live our emperor!"

It is not appropriate to call your Majesty Long live before he has been enthroned

But it's just a process missing. The former prince was waiting next to him, and Ji Chengfeng really couldn't think of what else could happen.

Regardless of whether the sixth brother is the rightful way to be passed on with the approval of his father's emperor, or the throne won by means,

Ah,

The dragon chair,

This is a winner-takes-all game.

But Ji Chengfeng knelt down and shouted, but there was still no sound in the carriage.

Immediately,

Cold sweat began to pour out from Ji Chengfeng's forehead.

For a long time, he was considered half a member of the Liu Ye Dang, but there was another half who was considered a princeling.

He was asked by his father to lead troops to control the gate of the palace. He was in such a critical position, but he had never informed the current victor, and he didn't even give it a hint in his eyes.

You can explain that you were very scared at the time, but you didn't pay but you want to get rewards. This is obviously impossible.

The courtiers can protect their lives wisely. Anyway, it is a long-term job for the Ji family, but the prince is different. The prince is the brother of the new emperor and a relative. If you don't care about anything between relatives when you are a child, then it is really hurtful.

Ji Chengfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, became more and more afraid as he thought about it, and became more and more panicked.

at last,

The carriage curtain was lifted, Zheng Houye leaned out half of his body and said to the four princes who were kneeling in front of the carriage:

"Get up, he was tired and fell asleep."

Ji Chengfeng subconsciously wanted to reply: "Thank you, your majesty." It's okay, but he held it back.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and patted Wei Zhonghe on the shoulder, saying:

"The car drove a little bit slower, let him sleep a little longer."

Gong Gong Wei immediately replied:

"Yes, the minion understands."

At Ji Chengfeng's gesture, the Beijing camp guarded by the palace gates stepped aside. After the order was given, the soldiers from the Beijing camp obviously let out a long sigh of relief.

When faced with the Jingnan Army's iron cavalry earlier, they were scared to death. They were all munitions, and the big guy also understood in his heart that they were really fighting hard, and their own side was really not enough for others to cut.

The carriage entered the palace gate.

At the same time, the Jingnan army brought by Zheng Houye also entered the palace.

Especially the guards in brocade clothes directly guarded by the carriage. The neat pace, the uniform direction of the knife, and the neat rhythm of the soles of the boots on the blue bricks of the palace are really enjoyable.

Wei Zhonghe drove the carriage to the front of the Hall of Yangxin.

Zheng Houye stretched out his hand and shook Ji Chengjue who was really asleep.

Road:

"Arrived."

Ji Chengjue opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"You look so awkward."

Are you going to be the emperor, are you still helpless?

"It's sleepy." Ji Chengjue explained, "A few nights before the war with you, it's the same as when you fell asleep after seeing the overall situation. Once you relax, it will be difficult to mention it in a short time. Get up, you should understand."

"Many old men and old ladies are just like this after they get what they want."

"Hehe, I can't, my son is still young."

"You are welcome, there is me."

"Tsk, too."

Ji Chengjue got up and got out of the carriage.

Master Zheng Hou came down behind.

"Your Majesty, please take a rest in the Hall of Yangxin. Next, Lord Zaifu will enter the palace with Baiguan." Wei Zhonghe reported.

"Yeah." Ji Chengjue nodded and walked to the Hall of Nurturing Heart.

After walking a few steps, seeing Zheng Fan didn't follow up, he turned around and waved to Zheng Fan, urging him:

"Come here."

Master Zheng Hou went up with him.

leftover,

Wei Zhonghe said to Ji Chenglang and Ji Chengfeng:

"Your Highness, please follow the minions and change clothes first."

The two princes were taken down.

The Hall of Cultivation of the Heart is actually a place where small meetings are held. Inside, there is also a dragon chair. It does not have the majestic grandeur of the hall, but it is indeed a kind of dragon chair.

Zheng Fan walked in, akimbo, and said:

"It's pretty smooth."

Ji Chengjue nodded and said: "When I stab the dagger into Father's chest, things are only simple."

After all, the Emperor Xian had already arranged everything.

Ji Chengjue simply sat on the ground, and Zheng Fan sat down beside him.

"I will meet with Baiguan in a while?"

Although Zheng Houye is a Marquis, he doesn't know much about etiquette.

"Well, my second brother first read the edict to invalidate himself, Zhao Jiulang then read the edict of my succession, and then I will accept the pilgrimage of a hundred officials, and this matter is settled.

The process is still simple. "

The most difficult thing is to go ahead and finish the first, and the next thing is to take a form.

At this time, Grandpa Wei walked in again, Lu Bing was busy with external affairs, and Grandpa Wei was in charge of the inner palace.

The arrangement of the emperor Xian has been extremely detailed,

In addition, Zheng Houye’s army has entered the palace,

It can be said,

Unless Zheng Houye suddenly loses his heart and wants to rebel madly, there will be no storm in this palace.

"His Majesty."

"What's the matter, is it so fast?"

"No, no, things outside, it's still early, the hundred officials still need to prepare, and the palace also needs to prepare. Although it is not a formal enthronement ceremony, it should not be too hasty. This is what the first emperor meant."

The formal ceremony of enthronement requires sacrifices to heaven first and then comforts the Taimiao temple. A series of major geological processes and, at the same time, all aspects of canonization.

I won't mention the canonization of the meritorious minister. Just waiting for a series of canonizations by the queen is not easy to prepare. Feng Guanxia will always have to prepare it?

Fortunately, there are only two women in the palace. The queen must be He Sisi and Lingxiang. It depends on the meaning of the emperor and can not be a noble concubine.

The emperor first prepared a fitting dragon robe for his son at most. It was impossible to prepare a phoenix robe for his daughter-in-law. It was not that he could not prepare it, but the preparation of the father-in-law was too shameful and inappropriate.

In addition, there are many rewards for the mother of the queen.

Today, this is an official appearance, telling the world, who is Dayan's new emperor, and stabilize the court and the people.

Then, there is a national funeral to be treated, and it is impossible to let the Daxing Emperor's coffin stay for too long.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Palace has come down." Wei Zhonghe reported.

The Seventh Prince himself lives in the palace, and he is now begging to come and visit his brother who is going to be enthroned.

"Let him in."

"The slave follows the order."

quickly,

Xiaoqi came in,

With a smile on his face, after crossing the threshold of the Hall of Nurturing Heart, he trot over and opened his arms with a happy expression on his face.

"Brother Six, Brother Six..."

Xiaoqi came,

Ji Chengjue continued to sit on the ground like this, looking at him calmly.

In an instant,

Xiaoqi seems to feel that the voice of Li Zhong is fake;

The mother and concubine said that the father was dying, and the minions also said that the father was dying.

but,

Isn't the father still sitting in front of him?

Ran and ran,

Xiao Qi stopped,

Under Ji Chengjue's calm gaze, he slowly knelt down, put away his smile, and bowed his head earnestly:

"Ji Chengsu...See your majesty, long live my emperor long live long live long live."

Ji Chengjue still didn't speak.

Ji Chengsu raised his head in a daze. He saw clearly that the emperor was still there, as if it was no different from the previous one, but he was no longer his own father, but... his half-brother. .

Ji Chengjue finally spoke:

"Pack up, take your mother and concubine to the prince's residence in a while."

"Erchen...Oh no, my minister, thank you for giving me an order."

Xiao Qi is not stupid, nor naive, none of the brothers of the Ji family are simple things, from big to small.

Therefore, after Ji Chengsu received an order and thanked him for his gratitude, he got up and walked out.

He knows that what he said in the roast duck restaurant has led to the current situation. It is best to take the mother and concubine to live outside the palace in a proper way, and don't make noise or make trouble;

This is brother, not father.

Ji Chengjue looked at Wei Zhonghe and said, "Did the first emperor leave a will for the arrangement of the people in the palace?"

"Back to your Majesty, never."

Ji Chengjue nodded.

There are still many concubines living in the palace, but this is indeed his father’s temper. He will arrange everything about his heir. As for the women who had served him, he would never care.

Ji Chengjue looked at Zheng Fan beside him and smiled;

"It is said that people are about to die and their words are good, but my father has always maintained his cold-blooded nature."

Zheng Houye looked at Wei Gonggong, but did not answer.

"Okay, let's go down and get busy."

"Your Majesty, the minion is waiting outside, just give your orders."

"Well, for the time being, don't let outsiders come in."

"Yes, the minion knew it was wrong, the minion knew it was wrong."

Grandpa Wei bowed and retired. He had just been serving the new emperor and was inevitably a bit unfamiliar. He shouldn't have come to inform the Seventh Prince to have come and disturbed His Majesty Heping Xihou.

Ji Chengjue wiped his face with his cuff, and asked Zheng Fan:

"You said there is oil on my face?"

"Just take a shower and change clothes later, don't you have to change your hair style?" Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"Why don't you take a bath together, and wash your armor, otherwise I will be full of energy in the dragon robe, and you will look too stubborn when you put it next to me."

"The armor, there is no need to be too glamorous. Later, I asked Wei Zhonghe that some people should be cleaned up in the palace, so I should sink a pond and put some blood on the armor. It looks really stylish."

"You want to disgust me sincerely."

"You disgusted me first."

What Ji Chengjue wanted was to sit on the dragon chair upright and innocently.

What's the matter with Pingxihou standing beside him in blood-stained armor?

"I just saw it. The clothes of your guards are very magnificent."

"Oh? You are full of warm thoughts after all."

A few days ago, how could he care if Pingxihou's personal guard clothes look good?

Now, it feels good because he has the qualifications and conditions to buy it on his own.

"I just think the clothes of the guards in the palace are too monotonous. They are not as stylish as those worn by your personal guards."

"Okay, I will bring you the clothes pattern tomorrow."

"What's the name of this dress?"

"Jin Yi."

"So simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

"Okay, then the guards in the palace can be called Jin Yiwei directly."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"what's happenin?"

"As long as you like it, feel free."

"The surname is Zheng."

"Ok."

"Next, I want to do something."

"Cut Fan?"

Ji Chengjue shook his head and said:

"When I was a prince, this was what I had in my mind, but now, I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. Just before, when I was sitting in the carriage and entering the palace, I felt like a dream and awake. I felt like I was flying to the sky... "

"Oh, you are floating."

"I overlook the palace, slowly, I overlook the capital, and then slowly, I overlook the entire world.

Actually, I don't want to fulfill the last wish for the dead old thing. What he wants is nothing to do with me. "

"You don't need to explain."

"But since I'm sitting in this position, I have to do something. In the early years, there were rumours in the ruling and opposition parties. The reason why my father was hesitating between me and my second brother was because I was cultivating health and keeping forging ahead. We are constantly weighing between.

Even I think so, thinking that the father has made this big yan a deficit, and he is afraid that he will continue to fight, because he is afraid that future generations will be the emperors who want to stay in the history like him, and will take this already. The belongings were so dilute that they collapsed completely. "

"and then?"

"Then I found out that this is really correct. I haven't summoned a hundred officials here yet. I haven't ascended the throne yet, but my heart has already begun to be wild.

Zheng Fan,

do you know,

Being an emperor is a completely different feeling from being a prince and a courtier. "

Master Zheng Hou rolled his eyes and reminded:

"Brother, your question is very dangerous."

"Hahahahaha."

Ji Chengjue laughed and patted Zheng Fan on the shoulder.

"Come, come, come, follow me."

Ji Chengju took Zheng Fan, and the two walked up the steps together to the dragon chair.

Ji Chengjue sat down first, but the dragon chair was very spacious. He stretched out his hand and patted in the neutral position next to him.

"Come on, sit down and feel it."

In the eyes of others, this is the king showing his favor to you, but you must really dare to sit, hehe...

It stands to reason that at this moment, Zheng Houye should have countless examples of sages flashing in his head, such as Lu Buwei, such as Huo Guang, such as Zhang Juzheng, such as Obai, such as Nian Gengyao...

You know, those above are domineering and domineering, but the dragon chair, it seems that they have not been seated before, but the end ~ lightnovelpub.net~ is already extremely miserable.

But Zheng Houye only hesitated for two breaths for a while, almost without hesitation, he sat down directly on the dragon chair.

then,

He also stretched out his hand to push Ji Lao Liu,

Road:

"You let me first let me sit down and feel it."

"Hahaha, success."

Ji Chengjue really stood up and stood aside.

Zheng Fan sat down in the middle of the dragon chair,

Sit tightly,

then,

Changed the posture of the legs up again,

Back again, lean back, lie down;

immediately,

Another posture is changed, that is, putting your hands on your knees and doing a melancholy gesture.

Ji Chengjue smiled beside him: "Quickly talk about it, how do you feel?"

Zheng Fan raised his hand,

Road:

"Don't be noisy."

then,

Master Zheng Hou took out his Zhonghua brand iron box from the mezzanine of the chest armor, and drew a piece of China from the inside.

"Let me have a cigarette and feel it."

then,

Took out the fire folder,

Passed it to Ji Chengjue who was standing on the side.

"You bitch."

Ji Chengju cursed, but still took the Huozhezi, opened the head of the hat, blew it, and then handed it over:

"Come on, Lord Hou, I, point it up for you."

Master Zheng Hou held a cigarette in his mouth, and his neck moved forward slightly, and after he was lit, he took a deep breath;

immediately,

Slowly sprayed smoke from the nasal cavity.

Ji Chengjue smiled and asked:

"how are you feeling?"

Master Zheng Hou was holding a cigarette,

Shaking the soot,

Nod,

Road:

"It's comfortable."

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