Chapter 161: Condolences or Congratulations?
The old eunuch who followed behind was supported by two servants and withered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When he approached the main hall, he suddenly broke free from the support, rushed to Xia Ye and shouted: "Seventh Prince, hurry! The emperor has a secret decree, put an incense case to receive the decree." After shouting, he fainted. Xia Ye hurriedly ordered the rescue, and then asked with a solemn face: "Qing Mo, what great changes have happened in the imperial capital? Before and after the Chinese New Year, I didn't receive any news. ”
"I don't know very well, it's just that Chaojing was suddenly under martial law--" Zhang Qi recounted the incident. Xia Ye's face changed wildly after hearing this, and he didn't care about picking up the wind and washing the dust for him, so he loudly ordered the generals and staff to assemble in the conference hall. The sudden news made the generals and staff a little panicked. I can't make up my mind after a long time of arguing and yelling. Xia Ye said to Zhang Qi, who was sitting quietly, full of expectation: "Qingmo, what are your good ideas?"
Zhang Qi did not answer immediately, but walked to the map and looked at it in detail. For this young man who suddenly appeared, so arrogant and rude, some of the generals and staff looked at each other coldly, and some were slightly angry. After looking at it for a while, Zhang Qi said lightly: "Before Huang Gonggong's decree, I don't have any ideas, just wait and see." Many generals and staff pouted one after another, and when they were courteous to the Seventh Prince, they pretended to be a straw bag.
At this moment, a staff member panicked and rushed in. handed a small note to Xia Ye, and said with a pale face: "Emperor, Emperor, death!" Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, all the people in the hall were stunned except for Zhang Qi.
After a while, Xia Ye came back to his senses, hurriedly unfolded the note and looked at it, and fell on the chair in a dejected manner, tears flowing down his eyes. The generals and staff were even more panicked, not knowing what to do. Xia Ye suddenly jumped up and shouted frantically: "Rectify the guard rate, I will go back to Beijing immediately!" A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Stop me, I won't stop you from looking for death, but I must wait for Gonggong Huang to finish passing the decree, and I will complete the task assigned by my master." ”
The generals were stunned and turned around and glared angrily. But as soon as they touched Zhang Qi's gaze, they all trembled in their hearts, and they couldn't raise the slightest disobedience. Xia Ye also felt a sudden in his heart, and found that the brother he hadn't met for a long time seemed to be a completely different person, so strange and terrifying!"After so many years, you are still so reckless and impulsive, how can you provoke the burden of the dynasty! The age has grown to the dog! Ruzi, it is really unteachable!"
This lesson once again stunned everyone. What is the identity of this man, why is he so rampant, and the Seventh Prince seems to have held back his anger. Zhang Qi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked the staff who had just come in to deliver the message: "Is there any other news?" "Who is your master?" The staff did not react, "Shi Bu Lang, Wang Yangming!" The staff shook his head and replied: "No, Chaojing is now very tightly blocked. ”
"The wind song of the famous Chaojing, it turns out to be you!" Xia Ye exclaimed. Zhang Qi nodded and said bitterly: "There are some things, I will explain them to you in detail when I have time." At this time, the next person came to report that Huang Gonggong woke up and insisted on passing the decree immediately.
After the incense case, Xia Ye led everyone to kneel to receive the holy decree. Huang Gonggong took the brocade box from Zhang Qi's hand, took out the secret key from his arms and opened it, and first took out a volume of holy decrees and began to read: "Xia Ye, the seventh son of the United Emperor, has good morality and ability, and cares about the people of the society, and he will be crowned the crown prince on the same day, and succeed me to the throne of the unification, and I will be crowned with this!" The short holy decree once again stunned everyone. For those generals and staff, happiness came too suddenly, and the Seventh Prince succeeded to the throne of the Great Unification, then they are from the dragon, and their future is limitless.
What surprised them even more was that after Gonggong Huang finished the holy decree, he took out a few more things for the seventh prince to receive. Oh my God! What are they! The jade seal of the country, the tiger talisman of the army, and the private seal of the emperor. The first emperor died, and with the holy decree and these few things, it was enough for the seventh prince to immediately ascend to the throne of the great treasure.
Xia Ye was mixed with joy and sorrow, and everyone surrounded him in ecstasy, bowing to the new emperor, only Zhang Qi watched coldly, and helped Huang Gonggong leave quietly. If Brother Yaohui was naïve enough to think that with these things, he would be able to ascend to the throne smoothly, then there would be nothing to say. At most, when he was in great trouble, he would save his life again, but in this fate in the mortal world, he found an immortal sect to practice.
Haoyue Villa is very noisy. In the stargazing pavilion, Zhang Qi sighed, things are not people. Xia Ye walked in quietly with a food box, put on the wine and food, and said to Zhang Qi, a little choked: "My Xia Ye is so blessed!
"That's when you remembered to invite me for a drink?" said with a smile and teased, sitting down at the table. After a wordless toast, Xia Ye asked suspiciously: "Should I let you mourn by the way?Or should I congratulate you on inheriting the throne?" Hearing this, Xia Ye silently toasted himself, with tears in his eyes, and muttered: "It's better to let me mourn by the way, whoever dies my father is not grieved, my mother passed away the year before last, and my sister entered the fairy gate again, I am actually an orphan." As he spoke, he couldn't stop crying.
"In the future, you will be a veritable loner. "Zhang Qi's words are a little poisonous, but they also imply something. "My father was forced to death by them! I won't let them mess around, the Yu Dynasty must be passed on in its entirety in my hands, for generations to come!" Xia Ye's face was a little hideous.
has not been stunned by the pie falling from the sky, his ambition is still the same, this big brother has grown up. "Since you want to mourn, why is the villa so festive and noisy?" opened his mouth lightly, Xia Ye was startled, turned around and walked out, and came back after a while: "Get carried away! The two drank and talked, during which Xia Ye went out several times to give orders, which shows his trust in Zhang Qi. In the end, Zhang thought about it again and again, and was still ready to make some things clear.
"Brother Yaohui, I can only help you come up with ideas, and I won't get involved. Zhang Qi said softly. Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, slammed the table, stood up, and shouted angrily with red eyes: "What did you say! You weren't like this back then! The country is in trouble, and you actually want to stay out of the matter!" Then he turned around in a frenzy, and pointed at Zhang Qi and scolded angrily: "You like money, you say, you say, how much do you want? I'll give! Oh, you want to marry a daughter-in-law, spread the branches, you speak, I will be your matchmaker for whoever you like!"
Time passes, but his nature is still the same, he is still the angry young brother Yaohui, Zhang Qi feels very warm. "Excited! Pay attention to who you are. Zhang Qi smiled and spoke, "I'm your eldest brother, scolding you yesterday? This is the identity!" Xia Ye was still indignant, and raised his head and drank a large glass. "I can't intervene because of who I am. Zhang Qi was a little inexplicably sad, Xia Ye was stunned, what kind of identity? So awesome!" I am a monk and do not disturb everything. Zhang raised his low words, but it was like thunder, blowing him up.