"Kneel—"

"Bye-"

"Lament—"

The celebrant's long voice resounded in the hall.

In the middle of the main hall close to the wall, there is a huge golden silk nan wood coffin, and in front of the coffin stands the tablet of the god. It was the moment when Emperor Daxing Yuwenzhe's funeral was completed, and the clan and ministers mourned.

In the hall, kneeling on the ground are people from all over the place, who are the clans and the important ministers of the court; All the ministers below the second rank saluted outside the palace.

The coffin is not gorgeous, the mourning is not sad, and the scene is not grand......

No matter from which point of view, this mourning royal has earned enough face. However, so what?

Emperor Yu Wenzhe of Daxing, who undertook court training at a young age, inherited the unification when he was a teenager, and made great efforts to make the Great Zhou Dynasty slightly better, and he was full of ambition to drive the Northern Zheng Puppet Dynasty. A promising son of heaven who is "martial arts can secure the world, and literature can determine the country", who would have thought that he would suddenly encounter an accident during the conquest of Beizheng and end up with a sharp arrow through his heart?

The emperors of the Yuwen family, from Taizu to Emperor Daxing, there are five in total, except for Emperor Wuzong who lived to the age of Huajia, the rest seem to owe something in this "longevity". I thought that Emperor Renzong's death in the year of his establishment was the limit, after all, Renzong was sick and weak since he was a child, and his body and bones were congenitally deficient, but who would have thought that Emperor Daxing was even shorter? But when he was only twenty years old, he unfortunately died. How can it not be embarrassing?

Everyone saluted with the voice of the celebrant, and in addition to the heroic demeanor of the young man hovering in their minds, they couldn't help but secretly speculate about the delicate situation in the hall.

The Empress Jing, who was with the Emperor of Daxing, knelt down and saluted, looking at the filial piety, who was the little girl who was obviously the heir?

I have also heard some rumors in the past few days, and I can't help but smack my tongue secretly: This is the widow of Prince Xiaohuai? It's called...... Yu Wenrui, right? Oops! This is going to be a big deal!

On the surface, everyone looked respectfully saluted to the spiritual position of Emperor Daxing, but in fact, they were at ease in their hearts, some were unclear, some were curious, some were unwilling to do so, and more were waiting to watch on the wall, especially after catching a glimpse of the right servant of Shangshu, who was known as the "black-faced King Kong", shot Pei Jinsong, and Master Pei's face was a little darker than before, they couldn't help but shrink their necks.

This Lord Pei, honesty is first-class, and the official reputation is even more first-class, but the death of Li'er is also first-class.

Prime Minister Wang Yu Wenguang is naturally among the crowd. Until now, he still didn't understand why the Queen Mother had such an attitude-

The children of the Yuwen clan are thin, except for the side branches, and his family is the closest in the branch of the family. In particular, there are also the testaments of Emperor Wuzong and Emperor Renzong, is this unclear that it was prepared for his family Qin'er? Qin'er is a male baby, and he is the younger brother of Emperor Daxing, and his age is just right, not as young as Jian'er. Is there any objection to this, this, this? Why did the Queen Mother have to move out of the widow of the filial prince?

Well, even the Queen Mother didn't say anything to herself. But what does that little girl mean when she stands at the front, and she is dressed like this? Yu Wenguang didn't believe that without the approval of the Queen Mother, that Queen Jing dared to make her own opinions.

Who is the Queen Mother? She is not an ordinary woman. That's a woman with a mind and vision that is not inferior to any man's! When Renzong died and the country was in danger, it was the then Empress Duan who turned the tide, listened to the government for three years, and returned to the government of Emperor Daxing, turning the overall situation around.

Therefore, in the face of the Queen Mother, Yu Wenguang only dared to persuade each other slowly, and did not dare to overstep in the slightest.

Yu Wenguang can't understand it, and his second uncle.

He took advantage of the opportunity to get up with the salute, peeked at Zong Zhengyu Wen Chengji who was oblique in front of him, and saw that he had just finished saluting, his tall and thin figure was meticulous, and his waist was straight, and he couldn't see that he was an old man who was too old.

Yu Wenguang was anxious: "Second uncle! My second uncle! What a word! You are Zongzheng, and the entire Yuwen clan is the oldest of your old man. Are you just watching that little girl take over the country? Qin'er is your own nephew! You can't just do it......"

However, let him keep slandering, Yuwen Chengji seemed to stay out of the matter, and really stood up with his hands on his sleeves and stared at the coffin of Emperor Daxing with an expressionless face.

The green tendons on Yu Wenguang's head jumped, and seeing that the wood was already in the boat, he couldn't care about being reserved, leaned slightly, and gave Lu Kun, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites behind him, a look.

Lu Kun's head was also beating with bruises, he was not in a hurry, but nervous.

Yu Wenguang's eyes, how can he not understand?

But it's another matter to understand what to do.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Prime Minister was glaring at him, and his eyeballs were about to fly out of his sockets, Lu Kun secretly complained bitterly, and said in his heart: My lord! You are my own grandfather! Don't you look at what the occasion is! You're pushing me into the fire pit! At this time, the first one to speak, will there really be no fear for his life? Even if you save your life, can you keep the black yarn on your humble head? I still have to rely on it to feed my eighty-year-old mother and eight-year-old baby......

He couldn't provoke King Xiang, and he didn't dare to be the rafter that came out, so he had to peek at Pei Jinsong with his eyes, and muttered silently: Old Pei, old Pei, black master, you are a word!

Who would have thought that God really heard his plea.

After the ceremony, after mourning, without waiting for Jing Yan to speak, Pei Jinsong suddenly said in a calm voice: "Queen! The minister has a question! ”

In a hurry, he didn't wait for Jing Yan's reply, he even ignored the honorifics, pointed in the direction of Yu Wenrui, and threw the question out without being in the middle of winter: "Who is this girl?" ”

Jing Yan was stunned, and he didn't expect him to attack directly.

However, she was not in a mess, and said lightly: "Hei Junyu Wenrui." ”

Since Pei Jinsong was rude first, Jing Yan did not show weakness and replied bluntly. If you don't look at me as a queen first, why should I look at you, the right prime minister?

Pei Jinsong shrugged his eyebrows, only to realize that he had lost his manners.

He coughed unnaturally, but his words were indeed sharp: "Dare to ask the queen, who identified this female doll as the heir?" ”

Although Jing Yan was angry that he was outspoken, he knew in his heart that Pei Jinsong was an upright gentleman, and he asked like this, which was far more frank than the villain who secretly thought about it. What's more, she had already thought of such a situation. As Empress Dowager Duan said, "Some of the torments"!

Jing Yan smiled coldly: "The heir of Jun Yu Wenrui, the heir of the prince first, the heir of the prince, the last order of the Emperor Daxing, and his inheritance of the unification." What's the matter, Master Pei, is there a problem? ”

When Pei Jinsong heard this, he was stunned, he really didn't expect that this little girl was actually the last order of Emperor Daxing to inherit the throne.

However, after thinking about it, Pei Jinsong slowly shook his head: "Dare to ask the queen mother, where is the last life of Emperor Daxing?" ”

"Master Pei doesn't believe what this palace says?"

Pei Jinsong bowed slightly, "The minister doesn't dare." However, such a major matter related to the society of the country, as a Zaifu, the minister did not know anything. Where the responsibilities are, I have to ask. ”

What he meant was that Yu Wenrui's succession to the throne was Jing Yan's edict.

Jing Yan snorted coldly, her face was pale, and her eyes swept over the people in the hall. Everyone had their own hearts, and they were swept away by her cold gaze, and they all hung their heads unnaturally.

"Master Pei, please take a look!" Jing Yan took out an object from his sleeve and displayed it in front of Pei Jinsong's eyes.

The cinnabar handwriting is not Yu Wenzhe's, who is it?

Pei Jinsong was confused.

At this time, everyone in the hall, far or near, also saw the handwriting on the holy decree, which was indeed the will of Emperor Daxing to Yu Wenrui, and they couldn't help but beat a drum in their hearts: Emperor Daxing actually quietly set up a prince? We don't even know anything......

Jing Yan saw the situation at this time, and his heart ached: If Zhe didn't die so young, could this will be executed by him personally? Is it possible to enter the palace as an heir without worry?

That will was originally an unintentional move by Yu Wenzhe, but he didn't want it to come true today......

"Queen Mother!" Pei Jinsong frowned and groaned for a long time, then suddenly spoke again, "What if there is His Majesty's will?" ”

Jing Yan said coldly: "Is Master Pei going to resist the decree and disrespect?" ”

"Definitely!" Pei Songzhi said awe-inspiringly, "The minister just wants to ask, compared with Emperor Daxing and Emperor Wuzong and Emperor Renzong, who is more respectful and inferior?" ”

Jing Yan faintly sensed the deep meaning of his words.

Pei Jinsong didn't wait for her to answer, and replied to himself: "Naturally, Emperor Wuzong and Emperor Renzong are respected!" The two emperors have already had an edict, the Great Zhou Dynasty, only men can inherit the unification! Don't you know? ”

Good question!

Lu Kun was secretly happy in his heart.

If you don't open your mouth now, when will you wait?

As soon as Pei Jinsong's words fell, Lu Kun couldn't wait to respond loudly: "Exactly!" What Master Pei said, the minister thought it was true. The sage has taught, 'the monarch and the minister, the father and the son', the so-called 'the king is the minister, the father is the son'. Emperor Wuzong and Emperor Renzong are the ancestors and fathers of His Majesty, so what His Majesty said, since the two old people should be the criterion, they must not be violated! ”

King Xiang seized the opportunity and hurriedly continued: "Xiao Wang is foolish, although he has read little, he also knows that the words of the sage are the world's first-class truth!" ”

At this time, another person said: "What the king said is extremely true! ”

Another person said: "The minister thinks that what Master Pei and Lord Lu said is very reasonable!" ”

"The minister seconded the proposal."

"The minister also thinks so."

For a while, the originally solemn and solemn ceremony turned into a vegetable field.

Jing Yan listened to the shouts of everyone in his ears, and sneered in his heart: Okay, very good!

Now, she can see clearly how true this dignified face is.

She is not in a hurry, but someone is in a hurry.

This person is Yu Wenrui.

She saw that the hall was full of people, but no one echoed Jing Yan, even Lord Duan and British Gongjing Ziqiao, for some reason, were silent.

Sister-in-law is isolated like this!

How can Yu Wenrui look down!

She frowned, looking up at her sister-in-law's indifferent appearance-

Sister-in-law has lost weight again......

There were still tears on my sister-in-law's cheeks.

Yu Wenrui was close, and when she saluted, she clearly heard Jing Yan's soft whimper that was suppressed but still uncontrollable.

Yu Wenrui's heart was so distressed that his heart seemed to be suddenly clenched and about to be crushed.

Her blood surged, and the reckless temperament in her bones prevailed for a while, and she couldn't care about anything, so she shouted: "Shut up!" Shut up! ”

This sound, she used internal force to spray out, and its loudness can naturally be imagined.

Everyone was stunned when they suddenly heard this sound in their ears, and then the noise resumed again, and no one took her seriously.

Yu Wenrui was ruthlessly ignored and furious. Her brain was hot, and she pulled down the Gaozu jade pendant hanging around her neck, exerted force under her feet, and rushed to the confession in front of the spirit of Emperor Daxing.

"Emperor Gaozu is here! Who would dare to disturb the sleeping of the Emperor Daxing! ”

Her small body, a clean and beautiful little face, and a tall posture, no matter how she looks, she looks like a little fairy, if it weren't for her filial piety.

This move really worked, and all the clans and ministers in the hall were stunned.

They can't say they've seen such a situation, even if they want to break their heads, they can't imagine it.

The heir stepped on the confession of Emperor Daxing, grabbed the jade pendant of Emperor Gaozu in his hand, and shouted "Emperor Gaozu is here"......

This, this, what's going on?