Chapter 111: The dust has settled
"He's just outside the palace, and my father wonders why he's on my side, right? That's because he's as stupid as his father, and he's willing to do anything for a woman. Xuanyuan Shaofeng glanced at the old emperor and continued: "Second brother, is he really more suitable to be an emperor than me?" If it weren't for his mother, would you still protect him like this? Xuanyuan Shaofeng stared at the old emperor's somewhat cloudy eyes, wanting to see his heart. Because his mother was not favored, Xuanyuan Shaofeng was bullied since he was a child, so from a very early age, when he was very young, he learned to observe words and emotions and hide his emotions. How he survived all these years, the emperor as a father has never cared.
"I can write the decree by hand, or I can personally declare that you are the heir of the prince, so that you can sit on the throne justifiably, but I have one condition." The old emperor gave up struggling, and since the moment Xuanyuan Shaofeng entered the dormitory, he knew that the matter had become a foregone conclusion, and he had no power to return to the sky.
"The father's orders, as a son, will naturally listen. Please speak. Xuanyuan Shaofeng said indifferently.
"Don't kill each other, spare them their lives." The old emperor closed his eyes helplessly, this is probably the wish of every emperor before his death.
"If they don't violate my bottom line, I won't kill them all." Xuanyuan Shaofeng's words were already quite emperorly.
"Call them all in, and I'll see them one last time." The old emperor coughed, blood staining the horns.
Xuanyuan Shaofeng destroyed the original holy decree and opened the door of the dormitory, and everyone looked at it nervously. And that's the end of the fighting.
"Xuanyuan Shaofeng. What happened to your father? The eldest prince couldn't help but roar.
"Big brother, where are these words. My father invited all the princes and ministers to come in and give me orders. After Xuanyuan Shaofeng finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the dormitory. Everyone looked at each other. The seizure of the throne that had just been speculated about was gradually ruled out.
"Father."
"Father." Several princes spoke to each other, and first came to the old emperor's bed and knelt beside the bed.
"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." Several important ministers also greeted each other and knelt on the ground.
"I'm dying. The prince has not been established, and my heart is uneasy. and I have called you in, that is, to proclaim. The old emperor coughed twice. Panting heavily, his face turned pale. "The Seventh Prince, Xuanyuan Shaofeng, listens to the order." The old emperor continued.
"The son is here." Xuanyuan Shaofeng took a step forward and knelt down.
"The Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Shaofeng, Wen Taowu Luo. Both brave and resourceful. Won my heart, the special biography is located in him, admire this. After the old emperor finished speaking, he coughed again.
"Father, father, why is it him, I am your eldest son, father." The eldest prince shouted excitedly. The old emperor glared angrily at the eldest prince, this unassuming son. In a hurry. I didn't catch my breath, and I just returned to heaven.
"Father. Father. The people below shouted in unison.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to the west." The eunuch's sharp voice was noisy, and the news quickly spread throughout the palace and even the world.
"See the new emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live." Driven by the prime minister, everyone bowed to Xuanyuan Shaofeng together. He is the heir personally chosen by the old emperor and a well-deserved new emperor. The funeral of the old emperor was very grand, and then the new emperor ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world.
Since Xuanyuan Shaofeng left, Gu Yingxuan's heart has always been worried, and she has been searching around for news of the imperial capital. After everything settled, Gu Yingxuan received a letter from Xuanyuan Shaofeng, and she was as excited as a child.
"Carry the piano to the high-rise building, and the building is full of moonlight. Playing the acacia song, the strings were broken for a while. Xuan'er, I haven't missed it for many days, and now the general trend has come. King Wei is already on his way back, don't worry. However, now that it is a national funeral, I can't marry you immediately, wait for me. Xuanyuan Shaofeng. After reading the letter, Gu Yingxuan happily held the letter in her arms.
He replied: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River." Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. Looking at Juanxiu's notes, Gu Yingxuan smiled, stuffed it into the envelope with her own hands, and ordered the messenger to deliver the letter to Xuanyuan Shaofeng's hands. Since then, Gu Yingxuan has another hobby, she has raised a lot of carrier pigeons.
"County Lord, County Lord. The prince is back. Vanilla was panting and her hair was a little messy.
"Father is back." Gu Yingxuan threw down the feed in her hand and ran to the front hall to see the ancient town industry.
"Father." As soon as Gu Guye entered the door, he saw Gu Yingxuan, who was waiting outside the door, and his heart warmed for a moment.
"Xuan'er, have you missed your father these days." Guzhen industry is in a good mood.
"Of course, my daughter has prepared your favorite dishes for you, and I will wash the dust for you." Gu Yingxuan affectionately held Gu Guye's arm.
"It's still Xuan'er who is the most sensible." The father and daughter returned to the hall with a smile and a smile.
In the past three years of filial piety, Gu Yingxuan has lived a happy life. Occasionally, I will receive small gifts from Mu Yunfan, delicious and fun. Gu Yingxuan picked one of the most beautiful snow pigeons and gave it to Xuanyuan Shaofeng, so that it would be more convenient to send the letter.
In just a few years, Gu Yingxuan's letters have been filled with a large stack. Whenever I miss it, I take it out and look at it, and my heart is always sweet. Xuanyuan Shaofeng's writing is very good, which makes Gu Yingxuan worship even more. Xuanyuan Shaofeng is very suitable for being an emperor, and all official affairs are handled without leakage. In his harem, there are only three concubines when he was the prince.
"County Lord, you're reading these letters again." Vanilla pouted helplessly. The contents of these letters, vanilla are about to memorize. Sure enough, a woman in love can't be explained by common sense.
"You know what." Gu Yingxuan smiled and smoothed the letter paper and put it in a drawer. During the three-year period, seeing that it was coming, Xuanyuan Shaofeng specially sent an old lady in the palace to teach Gu Yingxuan to learn the etiquette in the palace, which belonged to the queen's words and deeds.
"County Lord, Mama Su is still waiting for you outside the door." Vanilla whispered in Gu Yingxuan's ear.
"If you don't say it, I almost forgot, let her in." Gu Yingxuan immediately tidied herself up and sat on the stool dignifiedly. Although she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, these red tape rules are the most annoying to her. Gu Guye felt so sorry for Gu Yingxuan, it was up to her temperament. It was also when she first met Xuanyuan Shaofeng that Gu Yingxuan slowly wore a long skirt, and she has gotten used to it in the past three years. (To be continued......)