Zhu Houxi wanted to cry very much, his journey was too difficult.

Many people may have questions, the old emperor died, and the new monarch officially ascended the throne, there is a transition time in between, how should it be calculated? In fact, according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, the edict was promulgated, and the status of the monarch and the minister had been determined, that is, the de facto son of heaven, and the courtiers had to serve the new monarch with the posture of serving the monarch's father. You can't be sloppy.

As for the enthronement ceremony, it is just a ceremony to show the world.

Let's put it this way, receiving the edict is equivalent to getting a marriage certificate, and the enthronement ceremony is a wedding banquet for relatives and friends, although it is also indispensable, but it is only the small book that determines the relationship between husband and wife.

Although Zhu Houxi's situation is special, he received the edict in Anlu and is the father of the Ming Dynasty.

This is also the reason why Yang Tinghe did not dare to change people, otherwise he would really be attacked by the whole world.

The trouble is that if the ministers want Zhu Houxi to be Xiaozong's son, they must first force him to be the prince, and then the prince will succeed him. Therefore, when Mao Cheng went to Anlu, he objected to the courtesy of the monarch and met Zhu Houxi, but treated him as a prince.

Obviously, the throne has been reached, but it is still being played as a child.

Zhu Houxi's mood can be imagined, fortunately, the matter is finally not decided by the civil officials!

"Fugui, you have helped me a lot, from now on, glory and wealth are at your fingertips. You're the one I trust the most. Zhu Houxi desperately promised benefits here, and the whole person's spirit was excited.

Wang Yue smiled bitterly, although Zhu Houxi was smarter than ordinary young people, but at this juncture, he couldn't hold it.

"That...... Your Majesty, everything else is easy to say, and the minister has only one reminder. ”

"What?" Zhu Houxi asked: "Whatever you ask, I will agree!" ”

"My request is...... Don't say yes! ”

"Don't say yes?" Zhu Houxi was confused, what kind of strange request is this?

Wang Yue pointed outside, "There are two more times!" ”

This time, Zhu Houxi understood, and daring to be affectionate is a matter of persuasion.

I have to say that three is a very magical number, the Tao Te Ching says that three give birth to all things, and the common people pay attention to things but three, and the most important enthronement ceremony must also be resigned and invited.

must do a good job of "I obviously want to be it, but I can't be it, so I have to be forced to be reluctant to be a puppet", otherwise it will be rude.

Wang Yue was afraid that Zhu Houxi would be excited for a while, so he agreed directly, and that would become a laughing stock.

"What a nuisance!" Zhu Houxi puffed out his cheeks, snorting angrily, and suddenly, he was worried again, "Fugui, what do you say if they see me refusing and take advantage of the situation to change someone?" ”

This kid is really suffering, and he is a little nervous...... Wang Yue couldn't cry or laugh, "Your Majesty, don't worry!" With the majesty of the great grandfather, our Ming Dynasty can't come out of Cao Cao Wang Mang! ”

In Wang Yue's opinion, Zhu Houxi at this moment is a bit like a hairy boy who is about to enter the palace of marriage, he is not calm and sophisticated at all, it is really contemptible, believe it or not, let's change positions, let me be the emperor, and I am guaranteed to be better than you!

Wang Yue was thinking wildly, and Zhu Houxi had already dismissed the first wave of persuasion, on the grounds that he was still mourning and had no time to think about it.

Indeed, for most new monarchs, it is the death of the father, and he is grief-stricken and unwilling to ascend the throne...... That's the justification for the panacea.

can be put on Zhu Houxi's body, no matter how you smack it, it is not an internal taste.

His father has been dead for less than three years, and he is about to ascend the throne, but the problem is that your father has nothing to do with your throne!

"Elder Ge, what do you think?"

Liang Chu stretched his old face, as if he had eaten two catties of flies and fried maggots, but what could he do? He really regretted it, he didn't rob Mao Cheng of the role if he knew it, let him talk to Zhu Houxi, whether he was persuaded or not, he didn't have to be bad.

But he is obsessed with ghosts and wants to please Xinjun...... This is called Li Lingzhi's faintness, and he is old, what a shame!

At this moment, Liang Chu is also difficult to ride a tiger.

"Leave it alone, let the second wave go up quickly!" Liang Chu gritted his teeth.

The people below had to agree, and this second wave was dominated by military generals and nobles, and they ran to kowtow and cry again.

Not surprisingly, Zhu Houxi refused, he was still young and afraid that he would not be able to afford the country.

People retreated, and in the third wave, this time Prince Liang personally came forward, led hundreds of civil officials, and once again respectfully invited Zhu Houxi, for the sake of the face of the ancestors, inheriting the unification, the Ming Dynasty cannot live without a monarch father, and the subjects of the world are looking up to His Majesty!

Faced with such a "sincere" request, Zhu Houxi finally nodded "very reluctantly".

"Prepare to drive and welcome Your Majesty into the city!"

It's finally time to enter the city!

Zhu Houxi first glanced at the Jingshi, the majestic city tower, like a giant beast on the creeping ground, An Lu couldn't even compare to a corner of the capital. From today onwards, this city, this world, is its own.

Zhu Houxi did not rush to get into the car, but circled around the car, and his immature face was full of smiles. He also stretched out his hand and compared, and said to himself: "It's a lot taller than before!" ”

You don't need to say much, one sentence is enough!

From Anlu to the capital, he sat in the prince's car, only at this moment, he was replaced by the Son of Heaven's car, which was not much high, one foot seven inches, this distance is the difference between the Son of Heaven and the prince!

Zhu Houxi was satisfied, and finally stepped on the stool and boarded the carriage.

It's just that then he made a move that scared a lot of people stupid.

Zhu Houxi turned around and stretched out his hand and smiled at Wang Yue.

"I am lonely in the car alone, Wang Shiyu has accompanied me all the way, this last paragraph, let our monarchs and ministers finish together!" Zhu Houxi stretched out his hand, and Wang Yue followed in a daze, not noticing at all the cannibalistic gaze of the ministers!

Waiting for Wang Yue to sit down, after a long time, the car drove slowly forward.

Outside, the cavalry opened the way, and the drums sounded.

Wang Yue finally woke up from his sluggishness!

Oh my God!

Ride!

It turned out to be a ride-on treatment!

Zhu Houxi, you're really crazy!

The emperor sits on the left, just like the current Zhu Houxi, the big horse golden knife, triumphant.

The right side cannot be empty, and if it is on the battlefield, the most loyal and brave generals are usually arranged to ride with the Son of Heaven to protect the safety of the emperor.

For example, the famous car god of the Western Han Dynasty, Xiahou Ying, did this, not only to protect Liu Bang, but also to throw away his son, for the sake of the two generations of the Liu family, it was heartbreaking.

When you wait for the peaceful years and ride with the emperor, it will become an honor only for important ministers.

It's not the most important one, and it's not qualified to sit on it at all.

Especially this is the first time Zhu Houxi has entered the city to succeed to the throne, and the significance is even more extraordinary.

The most ideal state should be Yang Tinghe sitting here, and if it is not good, he should also arrange Liang Chu or Mao Cheng to show their meritorious service.

Monarchs and ministers are harmonious and happy.

That's the most beautiful!

But Zhu Houxi chose Wang Yue, and even the reason was so unrefusable. They walked all the way together, and now, there is only one last section left, and it is natural to start and finish well.

This is too reminiscent, could it be that in the heart of the Son of Heaven, only Wang Yue is worthy of the title of the hero of the decision?

Could it be that Yang Tinghe, the first assistant, actually invited a rival?

The courtiers outside let their minds fly and speculated on all sorts of unfathomable reasons, but the truth was much simpler.

"Make your kid laugh at me! You didn't say it, but I saw it! I'll pull you up and see what you can do, kid. ”

Zhu Houxi snorted angrily and thought, it turned out that Wang Yue was not as good as him, just a ride made him red-faced and helpless.

If you give him some more food, you can scare this kid to death!

Unpromising!

Zhu Houxi was thinking about it, and suddenly the car stopped.

Have you arrived in the capital?

Zhu Houxi was puzzled, and at this time, Liang Chu, a university scholar, and Mao Cheng, a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, arrived in front of the car.

"Your Majesty, now you need to send ministers to the Taimiao Temple to worship the ancestors and ancestors." Liang Chu opened his mouth, the meaning was very clear, this job was Mao Cheng's!