Chapter 227
She put the delicate lotus flower in front of Miao Zhi's eyes, "Then sister, I'll give my love to my sister!" ”
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This scene was all seen by Yuan Hongxuan in a pavilion on a high platform not far away, he only put his hands behind his back, but did not make any other movements.
"Your Majesty, aren't we going over?" Qin Guan was obviously a little worried behind him, and couldn't help but ask out loud.
"No, I'm sure Zhi'er can handle the current situation." It's not that he doesn't want to go over, it's just that he needs Miao Zhi to become stronger. As the future empress of TECO, she will encounter a lot of winds and waves with him in the future, and how can she protect herself when he is not surprised?
The situation in the distance seemed to be a little anxious, Miao Zhi always looked indifferently at Pan Yiqian, who was smiling like a flower in front of her, and did not reach out to take the flower, but only helped Ning Er beside her, "People who really cherish flowers will only quietly appreciate its beauty, not use it to decorate their own beauty." ”
Miao Zhi's eyes drooped slightly, she no longer had any interest in talking, and turned around to leave.
Pan Yiqian listened to Miao Zhi's words, and couldn't help but be stunned on the ground, the outstretched hand suddenly looked extremely embarrassed, and the delicate lotus flower was also like a smiling face at the moment, with a thick mockery.
Miao Zhi, who had not walked a few steps, stopped not far from her, she did not turn around, only turned her face sideways and said in a deep voice: "Miss Pan, you don't have to be so hostile to me, you and I have never been enemies." ”
Pan Yiqian obviously didn't understand the meaning of Miao Zhi's words, her eyebrows were twisted, and she only watched the slender and graceful figure fade away.
The palace maid Taozi who knelt at her feet was a little dumbfounded, it turned out that the woman was a girl named Miao Zhi who lived in the "Moon Viewing Platform", and they were the emperor's treasure. Peach's face turned pale, it's over, I'm afraid her little life will not be guaranteed.
"It's the subordinates who are worried, Miss Miao Zhi, and she is not a master to be messed with!" Qin Guan had something to say, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.
Yuan Hongxuan was still standing in place, his eyes always locked on the little woman not far away. Although Miao Zhi's face is backed by light, her smooth face is like glazed white porcelain, bright and moist, so that people can't take their eyes off it.
Within two years, Beixin had changed kings three times, and Bei Yiyuan's death obviously made the people and courtiers who couldn't figure out the situation panic. For a time, rumors spread in the streets and alleys, and many people with intentions took advantage of this to make a big fuss, and all the people who were eyeing the throne were eager to try, but no one dared to act rashly, just waiting for the funeral of Bei Yiyuan to end, there were always monkeys who couldn't bear the loneliness to come forward.
What everyone didn't expect was that in the morning of the second day after Bei Yiyuan's burial, Duoman, an old eunuch who had served three generations of kings, had a serious face, and stood on the high platform with a serious hand holding the emperor's edict brocade box.
The ministers in the palace were all puzzled, and the emperor also wrote an edict?
No way!
The emperor never had a princess when he was the prince, and he didn't call any women to sleep in the past few months in power, so Duan couldn't have an heir!
The ministers speculated in their hearts, but they still knelt down towards the bright edict.
"Fengtian transported, the emperor said: I am afraid that the whole country is panicked, so I did not reveal the poisonous things in my body to all Aiqing, and I hope that Aiqing will understand my painstaking efforts. Now I will take the throne to the royal heir who was left behind by my father, and I hope that all Aiqing can work together to assist him, so that my Beixin will embark on a more prosperous and splendid road. The identity of Zhen Yuqian was personally confirmed by his father during the reign of the emperor, and others must no longer have any objections to this. ”
Ministers, look at me, I look at you, some even knocked on their own brains, did they really hear me right? The first emperor and the prince who was left behind? And this prince is actually the son of the dead palace scholar Zhen Yuqian? God, you're not kidding, are you?
Duoman's high-pitched voice resounded throughout the hall, he slowly closed the holy decree, lowered his eyes, and said slowly to the stunned courtiers below: "Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you hurry up and accept the decree?" ”
Duoman's eyes were like knives, and everywhere he passed, he stabbed the ministers fiercely. Everyone looked at that look a little frightened, so they didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly leaned down again, and said in unison: "Obey my emperor's will." ”
Seeing that all the ministers below were bowing their heads, Duoman took back the fierce color on his face and smiled with satisfaction, "Everyone, look, the emperor is here." ”
People's eyes all followed the direction of Duoman's fingers, and saw that on the white marble steps outside the hall, it was Shen Yuqian who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe who walked up, he was handsome, his posture was straight, the golden crown and jade belt, and the aura was extraordinary.
He walked slowly under the gaze of everyone, and the eunuch Fang Qing beside him lowered his head and respectfully held his hand.
Stepping over the high threshold, walking through the glorious marble floor, then stepping up the steps paved on the red carpet, and finally throwing off the robe behind him, he calmly sat on the dragon chair made of pure gold, and his movements were all in one go, majestic and neat.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"Zhong Aiqing is flat!"
Shen Yuqian looked at the group of people who knelt down in unison, and suddenly felt like a world away. The throne and power, those who fight openly and secretly for this, I don't know how much effort and effort they have put in, but in the end they can't get a good result. But he, a bachelor who was originally nothing, sat on this throne that many people dreamed of for no reason under the "trick" of fate.
But what's so good about that? Only those who sit here can truly understand what it's like to be cold in a high place. A bitter taste of endless loneliness, although all the people around you are respectful to you, every word you say is flattering. But there is no honesty, there is no sincerity, and all people only have one face, that is, careful flattery.
The black pressure underneath was like an endless abyss, which made Shen Yuqian's heart hurt unexpectedly. He really missed that time at the Academy, even though he was nothing at that time, he was surrounded by many friends who could talk and drink freely.
At this point, the new Northern Dynasty has ushered in a new monarch, and this monarch has never had the slightest impression in the hearts of the people before.
The topic of royalty always stirs up storm after storm, and this time is certainly no exception. When the new monarch has good achievements and contributions to the country or the people, these rumors and rumors are like the mist that dissipates without a trace. (To be continued.) )