[Sacrifice to the spirit: Emperor Ji Chunjiu of the Great Zhou Dynasty has died and can be replaced. 】
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Ji Peiyu, the new monarch of the Great Zhou Dynasty, has a debt of 80, is 17 years old, has a life span of 3 years, is frivolous, unintelligent, dull, and is of the fourth grade.
Share: Useless.
Can be grabbed: One of the two Great Zhou Qi Luck True Spirits.
Integration: lack of opportunity. 】
At the headquarters of the Western Qin army, Xin Zhuo grabbed ten new soldiers who had been surrendered by the Great Zhou Dynasty. After replenishing the lost life span, he watched the sacrifices of the two brothers Ji Chunjiu in the Wangyue Well.
He used the excuse of the Western Qin army to retreat and forcibly sacrificed the spirits of the two men. Ji Chunjiu's death naturally gave up, but this Ji Peiyu...
He only has a lifespan of three years, and as the king of a country, he has no ability to redeem himself. He can only seize the luck of being the emperor, but he only has one-half of the first week, where did the other half go?
Moreover, Ji Peiyu's spirit-sacrifice luck is just like the Western Qin army's spirit-sacrifice. It will take some time or special conditions to mature before it can be harvested.
He strolled out of the commander's tent and looked toward the capital. The entire imperial capital was covered in heavy makeup and a scene of mourning due to the new mourning of the emperor.
This puts the Western Qin army in an awkward position. The emperor is dead, so you can't rush for titles, money and food, right? Eating food that is too ugly can easily arouse Da Zhou's rebellious attitude.
Not only that, he had to send his subordinates Song Laochu and Taixun Gong to represent the envoys of the Western Qin Dynasty to worship the late emperor.
"The Emperor of Zhou is pitiful!"
Cui Ying'er, Hongshu and Ying Jianying walked aside at some point. Sai Qingzhu said: "He died hastily just over two years after he ascended the throne. In fact, if he hadn't been against the king at every turn, he would have been a pretty good emperor. At least there is no excessive debauchery, and no large-scale construction projects that waste people and money!"
"From the emperor's point of view, he is indeed very qualified. He is an ambitious man!"
Xin Zhuo smiled calmly and said: "But from my perspective in Western Qin, it would not be too much for this grandson to die again, and he even tricked Western Qin before he died."
Cui Ying'er and Ying Jianying blinked in surprise, not understanding.
Xin Zhuo stretched out: "He could have hung on for half a month, but he had the will to die. The emperor died after negotiating with me, in front of the city gate, under the eyes of the Duke of Zhou, what do you think? Why? He used his own life to tell the people of the world and the new king that he was killed by me, Jiang Yuqing, and he cannot forget it!
I, Jiang Yuqing, have been proven guilty of being a regicide. No matter how I try to clear it, it will never be cleared away. I am afraid that it will be recorded in the history books in the future that the King of Qin, Jiang Yuqing, killed his own king.
As long as the new king has a little backbone, there will be a battle between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Western Qin Dynasty in the future!
This is the first, and the second is that the Daxing Emperor is newly mourned. Firstly, I have not received money and food, and secondly, I have not received a title. Should I leave or not? It will be difficult to get benefits after I leave. How will people in the world view me if I don’t leave? How can the army sustain its food supply? "
Sai Qingzhu, Ying Jianying and the other girls couldn't help but be stunned. Is there such a thing? It's impossible to understand from their perspective and structure.
Hongshu said angrily: "Then this emperor really deserves to die. He is not worthy of pity at all. He is so bad!"
Xin Zhuo smiled. This was Ji Chunjiu's last act of stubbornness. From the emperor's point of view, there was no problem.
Cui Ying'er asked worriedly: "Then, what should we do?"
"The person who answered the question is back!"
Xin Zhuo pointed in the direction of the city gate and saw Duke Taixun walking out of the basket hanging from the city gate with a few followers. Soldiers were already leading their horses to meet him.
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After a while, Duke Taixun came closer and bowed and saluted: "Your Highness, the court has received a divination from the Great Heavenly Master of Qin Tianjian, and he also said that the country cannot be without a king for a day. The auspicious day for King Wu to ascend the throne will be five days later at 10:00 in the morning. The courtiers discussed and decided that Emperor Daxing should be given the posthumous title of 'Yang', which was approved by King Wu, the Queen Mother, and Queen Ji..."
"Yang? Emperor Yang of Zhou Dynasty?"
Xin Zhuo was shocked, and couldn't help but think of the stone tablet on Dalue Mountain. Emperor Yang of the Great Zhou Dynasty came true, so he was King Wenzhao of Qin?
Why don’t I know my posthumous name?
Which ancient master did this?
For the first time, he felt a little frightened by the mysterious power of prophecy among warriors, just like the prophecy of the "Buddha Prophet".
"That's right! It's Yang..."
Taixun Gong smiled bitterly, "It's really unimaginable that Emperor Daxing's body was not yet cold, but his younger brother directly gave him a bad posthumous title!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Who will assist the left in government affairs?"
Taixun Gong replied: "Emperor Daxing promised His Highness to kill Linghu Pi, but in fact he placed all his faults on this person. Linghu Pi cried loudly for an hour in Emperor Daxing's palace, and his head Killed on the coffin!
At present, the king of Wu exercises the power of the emperor. Empress Dowager Mo hangs the curtain. Feng Sihu, the right prime minister, is the left prime minister. Liu Guangshi is the right prime minister. Mo Zongze, the general of the Tianwu Army, Zhao Guo's uncle, is the middle prime minister. In addition, the minister Zuo Pushe Li Wanchuan is the assistant. Politics! "
Xin Zhuo asked again: "Who did you find about the Western Qin matter?"
Taixun Gong replied: "Zuo Cheng Feng Sihu, I say that the campaign in all directions is still going on. If you want the new king to stabilize the country, cease the war in all directions, and withdraw the troops from the Western Qin Dynasty, you must fulfill the promise of Emperor Daxing as soon as possible. This person fully agreed. He said that preparations must be completed before the new king ascends the throne!"
Xin Zhuo smiled: "Go back and go directly to Ji Peiyu, the new king, and tell him, just what I said, you little brat, get things done quickly. If you dare to play tricks with me, I will pinch my shit for you!"
Sai Qingzhu and the other girls could not help but lower their heads and suppress their smiles. His Highness is the only one in the world who despises the new emperor so much.
Duke Taixun was also a little stunned, but he still saluted and returned to the imperial capital!
…
On October 26th, the second year of Zhenyuan, it is appropriate to get married, worship heaven, and perform rituals, but avoid traveling, breaking ground, or building construction.
Emperor Daxing has not yet been buried, and the Western Qin bandits have not yet retreated.
At the end of Yinshi, it was still dark and the palace was busy. With humiliation and anger on her face, the new monarch Ji Peiyu put on the emperor's crown and prepared to ascend the throne.
Jiang Yuqi held up her slightly bulging belly, carefully arranged the dragon robe for him, and whispered: "Is your Majesty worried?"
Ji Peiyu looked at her, originally loving her, but now she also felt a bit of resentment and anger: "Your brother Jiang Yuqing is really a bully. Do you know what he said to me? Do you know?"
Jiang Yuqi blinked her peach blossom eyes and looked a little embarrassed: "What did brother say?"
"He said, he said..." Ji Peiyu's nose felt sour, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She really couldn't say anything, so she just hugged Jiang Yuqi and cried.
"It's okay, it's okay, I will warn him!"
Jiang Yuqi patted his back distressedly, but there was a hint of pride in the corner of her mouth.
…
The emperor is like this, and the princes, ministers, scholars, and people of the imperial capital don't know how to express their emotions. Should they be happy, sad, or cry?
However, it is still the same outside the city. The army of the Western Qin Dynasty has been accustomed to showing off its power from morning to night and treating the court like a fool. We are just bullying you. Who asked your emperor Ji to assassinate our king several times?
That's right! Everyone in the Western Qin Army knows that the emperor wants to kill the King of Qin, and the Prime Minister wants to destroy the Western Qin Army. Who can bear this?
Xin Zhuo also got up early, and with Sai Qingzhu and Hongshu waiting on him, he put on his royal robe and put on his boots.
Today was the time to fulfill Emperor Daxing's promise, and he felt that with Ji Peiyu ascending the throne, the time would be ripe to receive a wave of luck.
Can I enter the land of immortals? Will that white rainbow come down again?
"Your Highness!"
At this moment, a general reported outside the tent: "There are Nanli troops coming from the front, and General Jiang is leading his troops to intercept them!"
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "Nan Li Army? How many people are there?"
When did the Nanli Army arrive here?
The general replied: "There are only three hundred cavalry. It is said that Princess Nanli is here!"
Xin Zhuo's expression turned strange, and he suddenly ran out barefoot.
Sai Qingzhu and Hongshu looked at each other and hurriedly chased: "Your Highness! Your Highness! Boots!"
