In the past two days, Yan Qi no longer interfered with the court's political affairs.
Every day, he traveled around with the old emperor.
They were all in plain clothes and no one could recognize them.
The princess covered her face.
Qiuxiang, on the other hand, would cause a stir no matter where she went, attracting the attention of many men and causing traffic to be blocked.
There is no way, the attractiveness of beautiful women is infinite.
Get used to it.
Three sticks are always by his side.
The old emperor chatted with Sangun, and also talked about poems and songs.
The old emperor was surprised to find that Sangun's poems and songs were excellent.
He was very pleased: "Sangun, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable. You will definitely be an outstanding emperor."
Sangun shook his head: "No, no, no, Grandpa Huang, I don't agree with your point of view."
"oh?"
The old emperor was curious: "What point of view do you disagree with?"
Sangu said: "Although poems, lyrics and songs are good, you can't make a good emperor. In the history of Great China, there are countless emperors who are good at poems, lyrics and songs, and many of them are stupid and unprincipled kings."
The old emperor asked curiously: "Then how can I be a good emperor?"
Sangu pointed at Yan Qi: "Be like your elder brother, innovate and pioneer, be eclectic, recruit talents, help those in need, and join forces. More importantly, you must have a kind heart and use thunder to Use means to do things that bring good fortune. Only in this way can you be a good emperor."
"Okay, okay!"
The old emperor clapped happily: "Sangun, you really have the true inheritance of Yan Qi. However, you call Yan Qi your eldest brother. Isn't this a lack of seniority? Yan Qi and Princess Yunyue are husband and wife, and Princess Yunyue and Princess Yunyue are married. Your father is a brother and sister, and you and Yan Qi are a generation apart."
Sangun said: "Grandpa Huang, don't you understand? The way I just governed the country can be divided into four words, which is called eclectic!"
"To be a good emperor, you have to be eclectic."
"I consider the King of War as my elder brother, and the King of War regards me as his younger brother. Only then can I learn knowledge and ask the King of War for advice. Otherwise, how will my little brother grow up?"
The old emperor suddenly laughed: "Well, well, well, eclectic, he is indeed a good emperor."
Yan Qi couldn't help laughing.
This guy with three sticks is very clever and will become a great weapon in the future.
…
The old emperor had been in contact with Sangun for two days and admired it very much.
He was relieved too.
This little guy can't do anything wrong when he becomes emperor.
The old emperor went to build a temple for Cao Ge Lao.
A group of builders worked on the construction and built the temple.
The old emperor said: "I can only cut the ribbon in advance, and I won't be able to see the day when the Zhongliang Temple is built. Yan Qi, when the temple is built, you have to offer incense to Mr. Cao Ge for me."
Yan Qidao: "Your Majesty, why do you have to sigh? If you talk about another world, offering incense to Mr. Cao Ge is a matter for us common people. Your Majesty has become an immortal and has already traveled to the fairyland with Mr. Cao Ge."
"Yes, hahaha."
The old emperor laughed loudly: "Why didn't I expect that in two days, I will go to heaven and meet Mr. Cao Ge. We two brothers will drink together and chat together. Hehehe... I can't wait. ."
Chatted for two days.
The second night.
The old emperor coaxed San Gun to sleep, and while patting San Gun on the shoulder, he asked Yan Qi: "As long as you take care of San Gun, I won't worry about the political affairs of the court at all. However, I have always had a hidden worry, Yan Qi, you must be ten thousand Be careful."
Yan Qi asked: "What's the hidden worry?"
The old emperor said: "It's the misty palace where the cowhide is coaxing."
The three words "Piaomiao Palace" were spoken by the old emperor Shi through gritted teeth.
Yan Qi nodded slowly: "Piaomiao Palace is indeed a serious problem."
The old emperor said: "It's a pity that although I am the emperor, I have no choice but to visit the Piaomiao Palace. I don't even know where the Piaomiao Palace is."
"However, I know that Piaomiao Palace has never given up its control over Dahua. Yunyue's mother, Concubine Yun, is the young master of Piaomiao Palace. If Concubine Yun had not fallen in love with me, Dahua would have been sent to Piaomiao Palace. Hands on."
"Yan Qi, I believe in you. You will definitely be able to defeat Piaomiao Palace and bless Dahua's eternal peace."
Yan Qi nodded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will destroy Piaomiao Palace and I will definitely give you good news."
"good."
The old emperor was a little tired and closed his eyes, but then opened them again: "There is also Yunyue. The person I am most sorry for in this life is Yunyue. You must be kind to her. She is also a member of Piaomiao Palace, so you must not hurt her. she."
Yan Qi smiled: "Yun Yue is my heartthrob, how could I hurt her? Who dares to hurt Yunyue, I will open his skull."
"well said."
The old emperor took a deep breath and closed his eyes again: "What a pity. My only regret after passing away is that I won't be able to see Yunyue for the last time."
Yan Qidao: "Your Majesty, imperfection is also beautiful. There is nothing perfect in this world."
The old emperor smiled helplessly: "I love to hear you talk. In the future, if you have nothing to do, come to my tomb and talk to me. Don't worry, although I can't answer you, I can hear your voice , you will definitely be happy.”
Yan Qi rubbed the old emperor's shoulders: "Don't worry, I will definitely visit you often."
"good!"
The old emperor agreed happily, closed his eyes, and hummed a tune: "I don't want to sleep anymore. Find an opera troupe to sing for me."
"good!"
Yan Qi knew that the old emperor was reluctant to sleep.
Tomorrow is the third day.
The old emperor's time is running out.
Yan Qi immediately arranged for a troupe to perform for the old emperor.
This singing lasts all night.
…
The next day!
Morning!
Yan Qi has already sent an order to all the adults.
Today, the coronation ceremony of the new emperor is held.
In a hurry, the ceremony was very crude.
But it's just a formality.
The old emperor wanted to see the three sticks ascending the throne before closing his eyes.
In this way, you can leave with peace of mind.
Master Qin Tianjian prepared the props and magic weapons for ascending to the throne.
The old emperor sat on the side, where the prince once occupied.
He touched the armrest of the chair and felt the prince's warmth.
The three sticks put on the seven-clawed purple dragon brocade robe, and under the protection of Yan Qi, An Sihai, Zhao Qing, and Tong Jian, they walked onto the high platform quietly and solemnly.
On the high platform, Master Qin Tianjian is allowed to wear mascots.
The sound of drums is faint.
Sangun walked up to the old emperor again: "Grandpa Huang."
The old emperor presented the jade seal.
The three sticks held the jade seal, and under the gaze of the old emperor, they slowly walked up to the highest hall and sat on the dragon chair.
Yan Qi stood beside Sangun.
An Sihai, Tong Jian, and Zhao Qing retired and took the two positions.
Yan Qi sang loudly: "Welcome the new emperor to the throne."
"Long live my emperor."
"Long live my emperor."
The sound of drums is soothing and melodious.
The old emperor looked at the young emperor ascending the throne, looking like a little adult.
He smiled happily.
Smiling, smiling, the old emperor's smile became dull and stiff.
Not moving anymore.
During the hustle and bustle, Yan Qi discovered that the old emperor was in a very different condition, and hurriedly ordered Hua Wubing to go and check.
Hua Wubing took a closer look and slowly shook his head.
Yan Qi shook his head and sighed.
Gao Shangtian knelt in front of the old emperor and cried bitterly: "The old emperor has passed away."
"Grandpa Huang."
Three sticks somersaulted towards the old emperor.
There was a lot of crying.
The sadness and joy are faint.
