The prince died suddenly, and the whole country mourned.
The coffin made of gold was parked in the largest square of the palace, and countless palace residents knelt to pray.
The seriously ill king and the grieving queen appeared in front of everyone. They lay on the coffin and cried softly.
After the low bells rang for a long time, the time came to deliver the prince's coffin to the royal cemetery.
The coffin went out from the palace gate, and there were all the people outside, more than the hundreds of thousands before, probably 200,000 or 300,000.
The people were crying, and the crying spread throughout the country.
Cheng Wanwan was sitting in a teahouse on the street.
She looked at the crowd below and couldn't help but sigh: "With so many people supporting it, the royal family shouldn't have been suppressed for more than ten years."
Zhao Sanniu also learned a lot about Asab's internal affairs during this period, and said: "The main reason is that the king does not care about things, and the queen is not a woman who can control the affairs of the government. If the prince had not grown up, there would be no resistance in the royal family. heart of."
Ruan Mingzhu rubbed her hands and said, "Aunt Wanwan, how did the prince bring his own golden light?"
Cheng Wanwan coughed and said: "The prince is the true dragon emperor, and he has his own golden light."
This girl looks careless, but in fact she is very shrewd. You can guess at a glance that she has done something in the dark.
"Aunt Wanwan, just tell me." Ruan Mingzhu hugged Cheng Wanwan's arm and acted coquettishly, "I can also use this trick to fool others in the future."
"Only my mother can use this trick." Zhao Sanniu said in a nonchalant tone, "My mother must have spoken to my father, and my father then appeared to help the prince reveal his golden light."
Ruan Mingzhu had heard these remarks when she was in the capital. She always thought they were nonsense, but it seemed like they were true?
There was disbelief on her face, but Zhao Sanniu was convinced. Cheng Wanwan turned his head and took a sip of tea silently.
When the prince's coffin reached the center of the city, she quietly put her hand into her sleeve and pressed it gently.
The originally gloomy sky suddenly lit up with dazzling golden light. Golden light fell from the sky, and several golden dragons flew out of the dazzling golden light.
The golden dragon was as tall as a city tower and was extremely powerful, roaring silently in the sky.
The two to three hundred thousand people were all shocked, with disbelief on everyone's face. Then, the crowd knelt down one by one.
"His Royal Highness is the True Dragon Emperor!"
"The real dragon is dead, the fake dragon is causing trouble, and we, Assab, will perish."
"May the Lord God come down and seek justice for His Highness the Prince!"
"..."
Not only the common people, but also the ministers of Assab were shocked.
They have been officials for decades and have served several monarchs, but this is the first time they have seen such a vision.
Is it because of the tragic death of His Royal Highness that this shocking scene was created?
The ministers also knelt down.
The king and queen couldn't help crying: "Victor, have you seen that the people are reluctant to let you die... You are the real king of Assab. What will happen to Assab if you die? Please open your eyes." Open your eyes..."
The two cried so hard that they fainted.
Many people also fainted in grief, and the scene was chaotic.
Prince Yali's eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to kill all the people who saw the vision.
Fortunately, the vision quickly disappeared.
The prince's coffin was successfully buried.
However, the people's opinions about the real dragon and the fake dragon were even worse. This opinion spread to the military and to the upper court.
King Yali knew that he had to take measures, otherwise it would be more difficult in the future.
During the morning court that day, Prince Yali stood up directly.
He looked up at the still ill king and said, "The prince has passed away, the country has no heir, and the people's hearts are unstable. I request the king to immediately select a candidate for the heir."
"I only have one son and one daughter." The king's voice was extremely weak. "If the son dies, then the princess can only become the heir apparent."
"The king is probably ill and confused." The king said unceremoniously, "Assab has been a country for hundreds of years, but there is no precedent for the queen."
The king said in a very good-tempered manner: "What does Prince Yi mean?"
"There is a custom among the people of the same clan and clan. Since the king has no children, I will give a son to the king." The prince clapped his hands, "This is the eldest son of the minister, who the king has watched grow up. He is capable of literary and artistic skills." Wu, benevolent and virtuous, is fully worthy of the position of crown prince, what does the king think?"
Wang's eyes widened in shock.
Many ministers in the court were also shocked.
It was too much for the prince to make this request before the prince's body was cold.
The king's confidant said directly: "Even if we want to establish a heir apparent, we have to wait until the prince's three-year mourning period is over."
The prince said coldly: "What if the king does not live for three years?"
The people facing upward were silent.
The king's blood was taken away, and the prince died suddenly. The king's health was getting worse and worse, and he always felt that he would not survive until the end of the year.
If the king dies suddenly and there is no heir, Assab will really be in chaos.
It took a long time for the king to speak: "What if I don't agree, what should the prince do?"
Prince Yali raised his head and put his hand on the scimitar at his waist: "I will never let Assab fall into turmoil. Therefore, if the king does not agree to establish a heir apparent, then I can only force the king to declare the decree. "
He slowly took out the scimitar from his waist.
Everyone in the court was shocked.
This is forcing the uterus.
"Okay, great. After all these years, you have finally shown your true colors." The king turned to look at the minister of civil and military affairs below, "Those who follow the prince can now stand up. Let me see if anyone is loyal to me. This king."
Many ministers stood still and did not move.
Only a few stood beside the prince.
Prince Yali's eyes narrowed.
These are not the only people on his boat. Why are the other people standing still?
His sharp eyes glanced at the others, but the others lowered their eyebrows and neither stood on his side nor expressed their loyalty to the king.
He suddenly understood: "I really underestimated His Highness the Prince. He pulled the people off my boat without saying a word. He is really capable. It's a pity that these civil servants are not worthy of great use. The twenty people outside Wan Dajun is my trump card."
"Is it?"
A young voice came from outside the hall.
Everyone turned around in disbelief and saw that the prince who had died tragically for half a month was standing at the entrance of the hall intact.
He was wearing moon-white clothes, but it seemed to have a golden light, as if a dragon was leaping above his head. As soon as he entered, the courtiers in the hall couldn't help but kneel down.
"God bless me Assab, His Highness the Prince is not dead."
"His Royal Highness is the True Dragon Emperor. I knew he would not die so easily."
"His Royal Highness Prince!!"
Prince Yali's pupils shrank sharply: "You're not dead!"
"I died, but the Lord God said that I should not die and gave me a chance to live." The prince said slowly, "Originally, I was willing to give up the throne of Assab to Uncle Wang, but after going to the main temple, I saw Assab in the future. A year later, the king ruled Assab. From then on, natural disasters occurred in Assab every year, such as drought, floods, snow disasters, and earthquakes... The people were not able to live, and the country was not a country... because The country was in decline, and Xirong took advantage of it. After five years of war, Assab became a city of Xirong..."
Wow!
All the courtiers were in disbelief.
Five years later, Assab will be dead. Doesn't that comply with the words on the inscription?
"The ministers who support King Yali can continue to support him, but please remember that once King Yali succeeds in seizing the throne, Assab can only last for another five years at most." The prince walked to the king's side and looked at everyone below. People, "I am a person who has died once, and I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that my country will become the territory of Xirong, I am afraid that my subjects will be massacred by Xirong, and I am afraid that in a few decades, no one will know that Asa exists in the world again." cloth this country..."
His words shocked everyone.
