559 Enthronement
Qin Anjin held the box in his hand, and his heart was heavy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Emperor Yuan has been thinking about Zhou Yunxi all his life, but because of this, he can't see his mother.
"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Qin Anjin put the box away, "I'll take good care of it." β
Liu Fu smiled, and a tired look appeared on the old man's face, "Alas, the old slave has followed the emperor for so many years, and now he has died suddenly, but the old slave has ...... Alas! β
"Mr. Liu is planning to ......"
"Since the emperor has passed away, the old slave naturally wants to accompany him and confess to him." Liu Fu smiled, "But when the emperor was alive, the most reassuring thing was you, the prince, and I hope that after the old slave is gone, the prince can take care of himself." β
"Manager Liu......" Qin Anjin wanted to say something, but when he saw Liu Fu's loving smiling face, his throat choked.
Liu Fu can be said to be the person in this palace who treats him sincerely, and Liu Fu accompanied him when he was young, so Qin Anjin still has feelings for Liu Fu.
And Liu Fu has been loyal to Emperor Yuan all his life, and now that Emperor Yuan is gone, it is natural that he wants to follow.
Qin Anjin made a deep bow towards Liu Fu, "Father-in-law is good to go." β
Liu Fu's eyes were red.
In addition to the meaning of father-in-law, the word "father-in-law" is also the father-in-law of the folk colloquial grandfather, which is also the name that Qin Anjin often called Liu Fu when he was a child.
"Okay, thank you." Liu Fu also bowed to Qin Anjin, and then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and walked outside the hall.
This time, the change of Emperor Yuan's edict was still with the help of Liu Fu, which must be his first and only betrayal of Emperor Yuan.
In his heart, it must be uncomfortable, so there will be such words as "going down to make amends to Emperor Yuan".
Qin Anjin watched Liu Fu leave, and his rickety figure became farther and farther away in his sight, and it became more and more blurred, making Qin Anjin's heart suddenly have an indescribable heaviness.
Outside there was already a neat voice to greet the new emperor, Qin Anjin lowered his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth showed a shallow and slightly helpless laugh line.
Things are gradually getting on the right track, but at the same time, he has lost a lot.
It's like Qin Shixuan, no matter how good their relationship was before, once he stepped into that position, he would inevitably be unfamiliar, even if he wasn't unfamiliar, it would be enough for an insurmountable gap.
The new emperor's accession to the throne was set for three days later, and such an atmosphere diluted the sadness of Emperor Yuan's death.
In King Xuan's Mansion, Qin Zhengyuan stared at the person in front of him with a gloomy face.
"Gu Tianli, you still dare to come to me!"
"Why wouldn't I dare!" Gu Tianli sneered: "Qin Zhengyuan, it's you who are sorry for me, but it's not that I'm sorry for you!" β
"How dare you say it!" Qin Zhengyuan stood up angrily, grabbed her neck fiercely with one hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "You hurt me to have this disease, and you dare to appear in front of me!" Ever since I met you, this king has never had a good time! β
Gu Tianli's face turned from red to blue, from green to white, her eyes stared at Qin Zhengyuan fixedly, and said word by word: "Don't you want to ...... Don't want to...... While...... Emperor...... Emperor? β
Qin Zhengyuan's hand was stunned, and the strength of his hand loosened a lot.
He glanced at Gu Tianli and threw her to the ground hard, "What did you mean by what you just said?" β
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Gu Tianli's mouth, she stroked her neck, coughed a few times in a low voice, and then looked at Qin Zhengyuan.
"You know what I mean, don't you?"
Qin Zhengyuan's pupils shrank.
There is hardly a prince who does not want to be an emperor, but not every prince can be an emperor.
Many people, what they lack, is just an opportunity.
Qin Zhengyuan looked at Gu Tianli, who was still coughing on the ground, and his eyes kept changing color.
"You are just an expelled concubine, powerless and powerless, why should I believe you!"
Gu Tianli stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body for a long time, and looked straight at Qin Zhengyuan.
"Is there anyone else you can trust but me now?"
Qin Zhengyuan looked at Gu Tianli's sworn appearance and frowned slightly.
"Who's standing behind you?"
"You don't have to know who it is." Gu Tianli said: "As long as you know, I can help you win the emperor's throne." β
"Do you think I'm going to believe you if you say that?" Qin Zhengyuan sneered, "Gu Tianli, wouldn't you be too naΓ―ve?" β
"I don't need you to believe it." Gu Tianli slowly took out an object from his cuff and handed it to Qin Zhengyuan, "In this way, it should be enough to prove that it can help you, right?" β
Qin Zhengyuan took the object from Gu Tianli's hand, and was stunned for a moment, "This ...... It's ......"
Gu Tianli took the things back, "If you want to think about it, think about it quickly, I don't have time to wait for you." β
"What about the conditions?" Qin Zhengyuan straightened his face, "What are your conditions?" β
"Cut the border of thirteen cities." Gu Tianli took out the map that had been divided from his arms, "You take a look, if you agree, we will prepare." β
Qin Zhengyuanzai carefully looked at the map back and forth, groaned for a moment and gritted his teeth: "What a big appetite!" β
"It's up to you whether you agree or not." Gu Tianli took back the map without any care, "Say it, whether you agree or not." β
"I agree." Qin Zhengyuan said in a low voice: "Now, tell me your plan. β
"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that we will do it on the new emperor in three days, you just need to wait to be your emperor, and you don't have to do anything else."
After Gu Tianli finished speaking, it seemed that he didn't want to say a word to Qin Zhengyuan anymore, so he turned around and left.
Qin Zhengyuan's eyes stared gloomily at Gu Tianli's figure, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange arc.
Time flies, and soon the day of the new emperor's accession to the throne will come.
The top and bottom of Yeling have replaced white with red and golden yellow, and the eyes are full of glitz.
Early in the morning, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were already waiting at the foot of the steps of the high platform of the palace, waiting for the musicians in the palace to play music, and lined up in a neat line to welcome the new monarch.
Qin Zhengyuan and Qin Anjin stood at the front of the line, standing quietly.
The sound of ceremonial music played, and the honor guard slowly walked from the end of the procession, Qin Shixuan was wearing a bright yellow court dress, and the positive color came from a distance.
Every step he takes seems to be stepping on a beating note, solemn and rigorous.
When he walked among the hundred officials, passed through the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and walked to the high platform.
Every time he walked past an official, that official would fall to his knees and bow respectfully to Qin Shixuan. (To be continued.) )