Chapter 709: Year Name: Jingwu

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"What's the difference between succeeding and ascending the throne?"

Han Yun said doubtfully.

"Of course it's different. Succession, but I inherited the throne and have all the powers to exercise the power of the emperor. It can be said that I am no different from the emperor.

However, he is not yet the emperor.

Only after observing filial piety, ascending the throne and proclaiming the emperor, and offering sacrifices to the ancestors and heaven and earth, is he the real emperor. In terms of etiquette, law and all regulations, he is the emperor with upright roots.

When was the fight for heirship most intense in ancient times? It happened during the filial piety period when the late emperor passed away and the new emperor had not yet ascended the throne. ..

How many princes have been forced into the palace by other princes and forced to do so by false edicts.

Even this time, I took advantage of the fact that my father was seriously ill and defeated the crown prince before succeeding to the throne.

However, my name is quite justified. After all, my father issued the decree when he was still alive, and the prince also acknowledged it.

Now, I am still the crown prince, but I have the power of the emperor, but there is no risk. The eldest prince is mine. The third son will control it first. The fourth son will recall him to the capital and ask him to observe his filial piety. The fifth and seventh sons will also Just come together to observe filial piety, just put it under your nose and watch.

After the ceremony of my enthronement was held, except for the eldest brother, all the others were released to the feudal vassal, and no one remained in the capital. "

"What about the prince's family? Why don't you kill them all?"

Han Yun asked.

After all, Wang Fugui had told them two years ago that seizing the heir was cruel, and the loser would basically have his whole family beheaded.

What's more, the prince was the mastermind behind Marshal Yue's death.

Wang Fugui glanced at Nian An and then said,

"I made a deal with the prince. He will accompany me to the end of the play and promise not to talk nonsense, and I will spare his family.

He has to die, but for his family, I will give his son a title and a small fief, and let him join the feudal clan and have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.

He agreed and sang the play with me in the court. A few days later, I ordered that his son be knighted so that he could go on his way with peace of mind.

You are not joking, I will naturally do what I promised. "

After speaking, he looked at Nian An cautiously.

Nian An rolled his eyes and said angrily,

"Look what the fuck, that's your man's family matter. I can't control it, and it won't bring harm to my family. He killed my whole family, but I won't kill his whole family. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so I just have to kill him and his family with my own hands." Just Wang Anqing."

Hearing this, Wang Fugui smiled, quickly raised his little hand and coaxed,

"As expected of my good queen, she indeed has the magnanimity and magnanimity of a mother to care for the world. With you in charge of the harem in the future, I can rule the world with peace of mind."

Fairy Xuanyi curled her lips and teased,

"How many concubines does the emperor plan to have?"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui was unhappy and said,

"Don't talk nonsense. In my heart, I only have the queen, so how can I take any concubines?"

Nian An clapped his hand angrily and said,

"Don't worry, there are so many concubines in the harem now. If you inherit your father's throne, you can directly inherit his harem as well. The wealth will not go to outsiders. Anyway, there are many concubines that your father has never enjoyed. of."

"What are you talking about? Those women are my elders in terms of seniority. If I dare to make a move, I will never be able to get away with my reputation as a shameless king."

"What are you afraid of? Seniority doesn't matter. Others don't care. Do you still care about this?"

Nian'an's tone was sinister, and it was obvious who he was sarcastic about.

Fairy Xuanyi narrowed her eyes slightly, gritted her teeth and said,

"If it weren't for the fact that you are pregnant, I would have fought you for three hundred rounds no matter what!"

The three women, Qi Xiaoyu, Xuanyi, and Nian'an, are very good when they are good, but they often mock each other and make others unhappy.

Over the years, Han Yun and Wang Fugui have long been used to it.

Wang Fugui said,

"Han Yun, you still have more

Stay here for a few days and wait until I ascend the throne before you leave.

Emperor Daxing will be buried in seven days, after which I will hold an enthronement ceremony.

When the time comes, you and Xuanyi will protect Nian An and go to the mausoleum of Duke Wuwei. Let the prince and Wang Anqing apologize in front of the mausoleum. You can leave after the matter is done. "

"What? Aren't you going then? It's such a big deal."

Wang Fugui smiled bitterly and said,

"Brother, do you know how busy it is to be an emperor? You have to take care of everything, take care of national affairs, and deal with big and small things.

Look at the papers piled up in the Imperial Study Room. They have been backlogged for many days and have not been processed.

The floods in Chuchuan and the drought in southern Luochuan. The prince did nothing in the past and only focused on fighting for power and profit with me. Now that I am in power, these matters must be dealt with more urgently.

I heard that many refugees have appeared in the south. Some of them are voluntary, and some are captured by bandits. They turn into bandits and rob their homes to make a living. The Yunchuan government is even more unable to manage them and needs to send troops to suppress the bandits.

They are all things.

From now on, I won’t be able to go and play with you when I have nothing to do like before. "

Wang Fugui looked at the mountains of documents on the documents in front of him and sighed deeply. These were all matters that had been approved by the cabinet and he could not make the final decision. They had to be approved by the emperor himself. They were all major matters, and every one of them was important. Gotta take it seriously.

Wang Fugui walked around the document, sat on the large dragon chair, patted his hands left and right, and said with a smile,

"In the past, I always stood over there and looked over here and talked. Today, I can finally sit here and watch others standing below."

"Come on, little Hanzi, come and sit on the dragon chair together. I finally have something you don't have, hahaha."

Wang Fugui patted the dragon chair under him to show off.

Han Yun walked over immediately.

Chai Yuan's head was full of black lines. Any emperor who asked his ministers to sit on the dragon's throne would be frightened to the point where they would kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

The dragon chair can only be sat on by the emperor. It is a symbol of supremacy. Even if the prince has been in charge of the country for half a year, he has not dared to sit on the dragon chair.

Han Yun walked over and sat next to Wang Fugui. After squeezing, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Go away and let me sit alone for a while."

Han Yun pushed Wang Fugui away.

Pushing the emperor away and sitting on the dragon throne, the courtiers would be frightened to death if they saw this scene, and those who survived would angrily accuse Han Yun of usurping the throne.

However, Wang Fugui didn't mind, laughed, and gave up his position to Han Yun.

After Han Yun sat down, he changed the position where Ge You was lying down, looked at the carved dragons and painted phoenixes on the ceiling, and said leisurely,

"Auntie, I also sat on the dragon throne today, and I experienced the feeling of being an emperor."

Fairy Xuanyi looked at his comfortable appearance and just smiled.

On June 10, the twenty-fourth year of Jingtai, the emperor passed away.

Temple name, Sichuan Yingzong.

On June 17, the twenty-fourth year of Jingtai, Emperor Daxing held a funeral and moved to the imperial mausoleum in Mangshan.

On June 18, the twenty-fourth year of Jingtai, the crown prince ascended the throne, becoming the emperor. He honored the former empress as the empress dowager, and named Yue's first wife as the empress.

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Jing Wu.