"Your Highness, Miss Qing is here."
Yao Qingqing lifted her skirt and walked briskly to the attic.
Wu Qing behind her couldn't wait any longer, so she came to Zhu Xu and leaned in and whispered.
After listening to this, Zhu Xu's face was quite exciting, and he was silent for a long time.
He thought that there was no more business for him, but he didn't expect Zhu Youxiao to hide this hand.
Wu Qing saw that Zhu Xu didn't speak, and urged in a panic, "Your Highness, hurry up, my sister has already gone to Gonggong Liu to inform the minister, Niangniang's meaning is to tell the world tonight, so as not to make trouble with the villain." ” Zhu Xu took a deep breath, nodded, explained a few words, and followed Wu Qing to Qianqing Palace. first saw Empress Zhang, and then saw Zhu Youxiao on the hospital bed.
At this moment, Zhu Youxiao's face is sallow, his lips are chapped, except for the slight undulation of his chest, he is no different from a dead man.
Zhu Xu looked at him, suddenly stunned, and the corners of his eyes were dry.
Some memories came flooding like bursting embankments, the first time I wrote, the first time I carved, the first time I left the palace......
Sickness, injury, mistakes, everything, you can't do without the man in front of you.
In this world, if you want to find the two people who are most important to him, I am afraid that it is Queen Zhang and him.
There are too many emotions that are difficult to describe, Queen Zhang is also a sister-in-law and mother, and Zhu Youxiao is also a brother and a father!
Empress Zhang stood beside Zhu Xu, turned her head to catch a glimpse of his red eyes, gently pulled him, walked into the bedside, and whispered, "Your Majesty, King Hui is here." ” Zhu Youxiao opened his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, but with a little joy, his fingers moved, and said, "Come, sit on the edge of me." ” Zhu Xu secretly let out a long breath, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Zhu Youxiao up close.
His eyes were sunken, the corners of his face were thin, and if it weren't for his pale and delicate complexion, he would look very pitiful like an old man on the verge of dying.
Zhu Youxiao opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Xu hard, seeing that his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he smiled softly and said, "Don't be sad, I went to see the ancestors and ancestors to ask for guilt......"
Zhu Xu looked at him and said a thousand words, but he couldn't say a word.
Zhu Youxiao's eyes blinked, he changed his tone with difficulty, and continued, "It's the one who wants to be the emperor, don't be so petty, listen to me." ” "Read more books to understand what is the scourge of the party and what is the ...... of party struggle" "I also just understood, the Manchu Dynasty is too idle in civil and military, you have to find something for them to do......"
"The concern of the mountains and seas cannot be lost, and the foundation of Taizu cannot be lost......"
"Your imperial sister-in-law handed it over to you, I can rest assured ......"
"Loyalty, virtue and prudence, can be counted as great things......"
"The king of faith is diligent, brothers and friends are respectful, and state affairs are important......"
Zhu Youxiao was lying there, his eyes closed, his mouth chattering, he could hear it clearly in the front, and he was almost muttering in the back, he could only see his lips moving, but he couldn't hear the sound.
Empress Zhang burst into tears, sat on the edge of the bed, and held Zhu Youxiao's hand tightly.
Zhu Xu finally couldn't hold back his tears, gritted his teeth, and said softly and firmly: "Brother Huang, don't worry, I will do my best in family and state affairs, and I will never slack off!"
” Zhu Youxiao seemed to hear Zhu Xu's words, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his lips were no longer squirming, and his chest slowly did not rise and fall.
Empress Zhang felt it, lay on the bed, endured it, whimpered and cried bitterly.
Zhu Xu didn't know what to say, so he sat for a while before wiping his tears and quietly walked out of the palace gate.
"The emperor has died!"
I don't know where the first sound sounded, and then the whole palace resounded in the sky, and the originally bright night didn't know when it got dark, and it was as muffled as thunder.
Zhu Xu stood in front of the palace gate, his mind was not belonging, and his heart was in a mess.
On the one hand, Zhu Youxiao's death, and on the other hand, he really wants to be the emperor, can he really do a good job?
Will his final fate be like Chongzhen, and finally end up with the fate of the country's death?
I don't know how long it took, all of a sudden, torches rushed into the Qianqing Palace, and then Gu Bingqian led dozens of ministers, both civil and military, dressed in court clothes, officially awe-inspiring, didn't take a few steps, knelt on the ground and shouted.
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
Everyone was shouting, the mountains were shouting and the tsunami, and the sound was like thunder, echoing in the Qianqing Palace.
Zhu Xu had never seen such a scene, and he felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, making him dizzy and unsteady on his feet.
"Your Majesty, please come with us."
Zhang Weixian was dressed in a national uniform, holding the handle of a knife in one hand, and supported Zhu Xu with an arm.
On the other side, Sun Chengzong held the edict in his hand and supported Zhu Xu's other arm, "Your Majesty, come with us." ” Without waiting for the two to finish speaking, Cao Huachun and Liu Shimin, Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao also walked in quickly, and these four people respectively took the master of ceremonies and a cadre of internal servants and five hundred musketeers.
When Zhu Xu saw this, he felt a little more confident and calmed down.
Empress Zhang also walked out at this time, stood in front of the palace gate, nodded slightly, and gave Zhu Xu a stable look.
Zhu Xu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's go." ” Soon, a group of people hugged Zhu Xu, and went to the Wenhua Palace, but the Huangji Palace, there was a dragon robe on the road, and Zhu Xu was like a puppet, and he was hugged and walked forward.
Zhu Xu and the others arrived at the Imperial Palace, King Xin had been waiting for a long time, and he didn't say much, Zhu Xu was helped by Cao Huachun and Liu Shimin to sit on the dragon chair, and hundreds of civil and military generals knelt on the mountain.
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"Long live my emperor!"
Zhu Xu sat on the high dragon chair, everything was like a dream, even if he was mentally prepared, he was still dizzy at the moment, and it was difficult to calm down.
All the ministers may be able to understand the little emperor's helplessness, but they are not in a hurry, waiting for Zhu Xu to show him.
Although Cao Huachun is an old man in the palace, he has not experienced this, his master has become the emperor, and his heart is surging at the moment, and he has no idea.
It was Liu Shimin who approached and called softly quietly: "Your Majesty." ” Zhu Xu was distracted, blinked, forced himself to calm down, lowered his head slightly, and his body trembled imperceptibly.
His gaze was condescending, and the people kneeling below could be seen clearly by each one.
At the front is King Xin, followed by Gu Bingqian of the cabinet, Sun Chengzong and others, on both sides of the 6 continued are the six Shangshu Shilang, the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Inspectorate, Dali Temple, etc., some know, some don't know, but so many people, there is still a strong sense of oppression surging towards him.
Zhu Xu gritted his teeth, suppressed a breath in his heart, looked at King Xin at the front, and said loudly: "The imperial brother's edict, the five imperial brothers' auxiliary government, is now ordered, King Xin will discuss the funeral of the first emperor and the new emperor's accession to the throne!"
” "Your Ministers obey!"
The king of faith took the lead in prostration, and then got up, and he was to take counsel in the main hall.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!
Good news......"
Suddenly, a brocade-clothed guard ran in and shouted at the same time.
He is very familiar with the Ming court, because the south is almost invincible against the rebels, rebellions, and even invasions of Annam, the Netherlands, and the Lantlands.
So, no one made a fuss and just stopped and waited for someone to report.
After all, this is also a happy event for the new emperor to ascend the throne, which is a good sign.
"Your Majesty, Liaodong Ningyuan has won a great victory!"