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Chapter 295: Princess Long (Sixty-six)

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The death knell of the royal monastery continued throughout the day, and the solemn and solemn bells rang through ten miles.

The country is not allowed to marry or to hang red.

Only one night, the bright colors of the whole city disappeared, replaced by white sails, the Royal Guards held a long gun made of fine iron touring, and all the colors in the palace seemed to wither overnight. Everyone is scared not to end the day.

The next day, the emperor ’s body was transported back to the Taiji Hall by a soft car in the palace. After the remains were read, the body would be transported to the royal monastery and parked. After the day, can be buried to the emperor's mausoleum.

At the moment of the hour, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Emperor Yonglu had twelve sons and fourteen daughters during his lifetime. Only seven princes and twelve princesses survived.

The oldest was the second prince, Nanjing Zhaozhao, who was in his early forties, and the youngest prince was only four and a half years old. At this time, all the princes and the Manchu dynasty, military and military officials were kneeling together under His Royal Highness. The emperor's teacher helped him ascend all the way and won his favor. At this time, the old emperor teacher was almost ninety years old, and his face was like folds of bark. He stood tall on the temple, his hands trembling and holding a roll of Ming Huang Sheng Decree.

His only energetic eyes lightly swept across His Highness, Yun Danfeng lightly said: "Zhongqing accepts the purpose!"

The hula robe rubbed in an instant, the forehead touched the ground, and everyone cried out, "Come on!"

"Children take orders!"

Every prince stared at the scroll of the edict with complicated eyes, and the words on it determined who it would be from now on and ascended to the supreme throne.

Emperor Yonglu was confused all his life, and when he died, he finally made a wise decision.

Before his death, he did not disclose any decision about who the new emperor was after the crash. The imperial edict was also planned shortly after it was escorted by the dark guard and handed over to the imperial master.

The old emperor's ethics are highly respected, full of fame and fortune, and his family style is clean for generations, which is loved by the people. Such a person, even after Emperor Yonglu died, did not worry that a prince would conspire with him and tamper with the edict.

In fact, from the moment the old emperor teacher walked out holding the edict, Nanjing Yuyu's fingertips were squeezed into the flesh fiercely, and his drooping eyes were full of vulgarity. He knew that the name above would never be he.

It was not that he did not try to please the emperor's teacher in the past, and wanted to get some information from him, but he was beaten with outrage.

You are the emperor's teacher, and the emperor will be impeached if he does something stupid, let alone an emperor who is idle on the surface!

The result was conceivable. He tried the assassination, but Emperor Yonglu seemed to have expected it, and sent some unknown guards to protect him. After several failures, he could only give up with bitterness.

Everyone's expressions were captured in the eyes of the old emperor master. He snorted coldly in his nose, shivered his edict, and began to read.

"Fengtian Carrier, the emperor said:

Since the rule of the emperor, it is possible that the respect for the ancestor of the heaven is the first task. The ancestral ancestor is really soft and far away, and can recuperate and live in the world, for the benefit of the four seas ... I am in the sixty year of this year, and I am in reign for 29 years. Although I am dead, I am also happy to ... My emperor Nine sons Xuan Ge, with a precious character and a deep sense of bow, will be able to overcome the unification. Following my enthronement, the emperor ... "

The voice just fell, no matter what was expected in the hearts of the people, or was surprised, they had to kowtow again, shouting "Long live the emperor!"