Fengxingyuan.
Jiang Yugui's shriveled, exhausted body had been placed on the bed, with a wisp of white silk hanging from the beam next to him.
A woman in her twenties cried bitterly while holding a two- or three-year-old baby.
Old Taijun, Jiang Nuying, Chanyi and Liyun stood aside with numb expressions.
Xin Zhuo had already grasped Jiang Yugui's cold hand, and he had just burned half a stick of incense when he died. However, his body was obviously twenty years old, but it was already terminally ill, like an old man in his dying years.
"xxxx" Medical skills can bring back half-dead people, but they cannot bring back dead people.
Recalling the scenes of his acquaintance with this boy, he felt unbearably sour for a moment. Jiang Yugui was not bad in nature, but was spoiled by a group of widows at home, and had no elders to teach him since he was a child. Born in the Jiang family, how could he be able to do so in these years? Blame him? Jiang Yugui, Jiang Yugui, why are you doing this? I came back this time to save you. You just need to wait for me for a moment, just a moment...
I have never been able to use my medical skills in time. I failed to save the one who should have been saved, and saved a lot of those who should not have been saved. Is this my bad fate or the fate of you guys?
After a while, he looked at the woman: "Why is Yugui seeking death?"
The woman wiped her tears: "My husband has been drained of his body by wine and sex in the past few years, and he has long been determined to die. These days, he has been in unbearable pain and suffering. Just when he saw a brilliance coming from the Qingyuan, he suddenly woke up and said, "What are you talking about?" This woman wants to destroy the Jiang family. This life is too miserable and she doesn't want to live anymore. She wants to follow her ancestors and brothers.
He kicked us all out, and when we came back later, we were already hanging on the rafters! "
The whole room was silent.
The second grandson of the Jiang family fell ill and died of fear.
Was he lucky or sad to be born into the Jiang family?
"My grandson!" The old lady finally couldn't bear the grief, hugged Jiang Yugui's body and cried loudly.
How similar is she to Queen Mother Mo? A husband is lost in middle age, a son or grandchild is lost in old age.
Jiang Nuying and Li Yun also burst into tears, unable to hide their sadness.
Xin Zhuo looked at Jiang Yugui silently for a long time, then stood up and ordered: "Chanyi sealed off the Jiang family's mansion, no one is allowed in or out, and no one is allowed to spread anything about what happened to me and the Jiang family tonight.
Nv Ying, you will take a few caring guards to the palace tomorrow to observe filial piety for the Daxing Emperor and fulfill your responsibilities as a relative of the emperor!
Li Yun, place the bodies of the four princesses and Yu Gui, and keep the mourning secret! "
"Here!"
The three of them saluted respectfully.
Xin Zhuo walked out of the Yongxingyuan, dripping with rain, and looked up at the sky above the capital.
The world's masters gathered in the capital, and the dragon's energy gradually gathered, and they were about to dominate the world.
Ji Yaoyue! How selfish are you?
…
On the third day after the emperor's death, the rain had not stopped, and all entertainment and entertainment activities in the imperial capital were stopped.
Common people are not allowed to drink alcohol, officials are not allowed to sleep with their wives and concubines, and small traders are not allowed to hawk on the streets.
The whole capital was solemn!
Officials, generals, nobles, and leaders of various sects from all over the country are already on their way.
At this moment, a piece of news from the palace suddenly swept across the city——
Her Royal Highness Princess Regent Ji Yaoyue accepted the decree in front of Emperor Daxing's bed, ascended the throne and proclaimed herself the new emperor!
The whole city fell silent instantly!
There has never been a female emperor in the more than 300 years since the founding of this dynasty!
Moreover, after the death of the father, succession to the son is an ethical principle. The prince is still there, but the prince is no longer there. There are also sons and nephews from branches of the royal family who enter the line of succession. How has there ever been a theory of succession after the death of a younger brother and a sister?
Princess becomes emperor?
There was an empress in the previous dynasty who served for several years, but it was the empress dowager who stole the power and later became the emperor.
This matter...
Soon, many scholars and royal loyalists fiercely opposed it, but they were immediately arrested by the Thirteen Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and sent to death row.
Some of the imperial officials, princes, nobles, dignitaries, and military generals wrote letters to express their strong support.
Respectable old men, filial piety and even chaste and virtuous women poured into the imperial city and invited the princess to ascend the throne.
Early noon.
Officials of the imperial capital's fifth rank and above wore neat court uniforms and entered the imperial city.
At 2:00 noon, the sacrifices to the Ancestral Temple were completed and all kinds of rituals were completed.
It can be said to be a quick knife to cut through the mess!
Three quarters past noon.
Ji Yaoyue, the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was dressed in a brand-new royal robe and served the immortals in the Immortal Palace; the Great Heavenly Master of the Qin Tianjian; the Supreme Elder Gong Yunzi and the palace master Dao Qi of the Taiping Palace; Shenyin Zhangjiao Ying Spring and Autumn, Elder Ying is like a dragon; Red Flower Sect leader Qin Wuyue, Elder Miao Jingli; Tianji Pavilion Supreme Elder Xiao Jiutong, Pavilion Master Baili Suoming, and so on, surrounded by dozens of masters from various sects in the world, Pass by Taiji Hall and Zhentian Palace and walk towards the Tiantian Sacrifice Platform!
This kind of specification is already the best in the world, and it is unprecedented in the Zhou Dynasty.
Under the sacrificial platform, 2,318 officials, princes, and dignitaries of the fifth rank or above of the imperial court were already waiting. When they saw him walking out, they all shouted long live:
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Dazhou..."
Among the ministers, Su Wuji did not kneel down, but chose to sit cross-legged. His expression was extremely complicated, and he even felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The last time the new emperor ascended the throne, he was there. At that time, he was the new emperor's minister, and he was extremely glorious.
Frankly speaking, he witnessed two generations and three emperors in the family of brother Tianshou. This was the fourth emperor, but it seemed so ridiculous.
Ji Yaoyue glanced at all the ministers lightly. She was still as picturesque and charming as ever, but at this moment, she dominated the world and was extremely majestic.
Pausing for a moment, she walked towards the altar with her feet, her figure was graceful and graceful, like that of a heavenly being or a human being, but at this moment, her gender had nothing to do with it, she was the emperor, the supreme being of this world.
She stepped onto the stairs and slowly climbed up. Every step was like her achievements and her hard work over the years.
The masters from various sects behind him followed closely, until they reached the top of the sacrificial platform, and then they lined up on all sides, like stars holding the moon.
Ji Yaoyue had already arrived at the cauldron of the Tiantian sacrifice platform. She lit three sticks of incense, raised her hands, and was silently dazed. After a while, she said loudly: "Nothing should be more important than the right position, and no ceremony should be more important than Gaiyuan. The late emperor suddenly collapsed. Returning to the Five Elements, I inherit the fate of heaven and earth, the protection of the saints, bring peace to the world, sweep the majesty of the eight wastelands, and benefit all people with benevolence, and now... succeed to the throne of the emperor..."
He paused and looked in all directions.
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
Not only the thousands of ministers below, but also the masters of various sects also saluted, shouting "Long live the mountains", the sound shook the entire capital.
The filial, honest and venerable old people outside all knelt down and kowtowed.
Then came the whole city.
Then there are the hundreds of thousands of troops garrisoned outside the city.
At this moment, after working hard for many years, not even willing to kill the person in her heart, not willing to swallow up the luck of the royal family, not willing to risk the death of brothers, brothers, and nephews from her mother's family, she finally did it!
She, Ji Yaoyue, finally rules the world!
But there was no hint of joy on her face, and her eyes suddenly slowly turned to the Imperial City Chengtian Gate not far away!
"Pap tap tap..."
A burst of footsteps slowly approached from the direction of Chengtian Gate. The sound was not loud, but it strangely reached everyone's ears. It seemed...
There is also an unspeakable intimidation and a fierceness that tramples on the imperial power.
All the ministers also looked slowly.
"Pap..."
The sound of footsteps was accompanied by two figures, one large and one small, appearing in front of everyone's eyes.
The older one was wearing an ordinary blue robe, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face.
The younger one is dressed in brocade, with a prince's gold crown on his head, carved with pink and jade.
This little kid is known to all high-ranking officials. He is the only heir of the Daxing Emperor and the current Crown Prince.
The young man is...the deceased King Wenzhao of Qin, Jiang Yuqing!
The deceased iron-blooded King of Qin! Even after several years of death, his men still pacified all the countries in the world!
Now, he is back!
Noises and shocked shouts came one after another.
Tai Xun Gong, Yu Siliu, Su Wuji and others looked dull.
Ji Yaoyue's face slowly turned pale.
Masters from major sects such as Immortal Shi, Great Heavenly Master, Gong Yunzi, etc. looked gloomy.
Xin Zhuo pulled the little prince and still didn't stop. He just chuckled: "You don't have any say in the rules of this great Zhou and this world. The rules should be determined by this king and I, Jiang Yuqing!"
(End of chapter)
