After reading it, Wei Cheng knelt to receive the holy decree, his face was expressionless, and his movements were also very mechanical.

It turned out that when I actually sat in this position, I was not so happy. He seemed to be able to understand the reason why Wei Han wanted to give up this position at that time.

Losing everything, serving the world, and being a cold emperor is really not fun at all.

But the moment the Divine Decree took over, there was no turning back.

In the afternoon, the emperor was already lying in a golden coffin, with soft cushions and white jade pillows, surrounded by some delicate and unique treasures in the world.

There are lamas chanting sutras in the hall, and there are many colorful sails hanging, fluttering and shaking.

Wei Cheng stood at the door, looking at the square like this for the first time, it was very big and empty. Behind him was a low sob.

After doing the rituals, the coffin will enter the imperial mausoleum. The imperial mausoleum is located on the outskirts of the city, on the day of the funeral, the whole city of the people came out to watch, the procession is so long that they do not see the beginning and the end, all the way out of the palace out of the city.

The Imperial Tomb is very large, and it is guarded by many guards with swords. There was a bunch of people standing vigorously outside, a little hard to tell who was who.

Wei Chengde took care of these things himself, and after opening the mausoleum, the golden coffin was carried in, and then landed steadily, with an everlasting lamp lit inside.

Finally, everyone knelt down again and bowed, and then bowed, paying the highest salute to the deceased emperor.

At this point, it is like the end of an era. The country has changed its owners, but what has not changed is the people who live and work in peace and contentment.

Two days later, according to the will, it was the day of Wei Cheng's accession to the throne. The ministers took off their mourning clothes, changed into official uniforms, wore black gauze hats, stood on the left and right, and the red carpet was spread all the way from the palace gate to the main hall.

Wei Cheng walked all the way from the door, like the traces of his journey. When leaving, Wei Cheng was always thinking about how Su Zhenzhen would feel if she saw this scene.

Will you praise him for being amazing, or will you smile and hit him on the shoulder and say, "You are the emperor?" Then just give me a position of idle clouds and wild cranes to play. ”

Thinking of this, the sadness in my heart has been suppressed by the atmosphere.

Wei Cheng walked up the stairs slowly, and when he reached the top, the sound of the long whip stabbing of the eunuch had stopped.

The old ministers were waiting on the side, and next, the cabinet was going to change to Wei Cheng.

After putting on the dragon crown, everyone knelt down in an orderly manner and shouted, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Between heaven and earth, only this sentence suddenly echoed. Wei Cheng raised his hand slightly, "Flat." ”

The eunuchs beside him immediately paid tribute to the jade seal.

The dragon chair is shining, and it is also welcoming its new owner.

In the fifty-eighth year of Jin Shengguo, Wei Cheng officially ascended the throne and became the new emperor, assisted by the old ministers of the court, the cabinet members were abundant, the soldiers, horses, food and grass were sufficient, and there was no war for the time being, and it was a prosperous era.

The day after she ascended the throne, the dead Princess Chun was suddenly crowned and rewarded countless times. Princess Kechun's mausoleum has never been found. Even the dead King Chun Wei Han, the bones of the bones did not know which barren mountains and mountains to bury in the end.

So the eunuch who was going to do this was confused, and he couldn't find any news when he asked around.

The news is always passed on quickly, and people suddenly talk about the new emperor.

On the seventh day after Wei Cheng sat on the throne, he secretly searched the prime minister's mansion and found a lot of evidence that the prime minister had accepted bribes in recent years.

Everyone in the capital was in danger, and they began to copy themselves first.

As the saying goes, there are three fires when a new official takes office, but I didn't expect that this fire came so quickly and burned so wildly, causing disaster to the pond fish, and no one wanted to suffer. Those who usually do things too conspicuously have all been confiscated for various reasons.

Wei Cheng, the emperor, did it very well, and he found that he was used to such a three-point and one-line day, and he didn't even feel that time was difficult.

Catch one a day, sentence one a day, kill one a day.

Suddenly, no one questioned Wei Cheng's ability anymore. In this way, after three months of raiding, the arrogant bullies in the capital were also uprooted, all chained together, and sent to the border by Wei Chengfa to work as coolies. It is said that it is a labor reform, but in fact it is exile, and there is no recall, and you will not be allowed to return to Beijing for eternity.

The treasury is full, and the whole country is well.

"Your Majesty, take a break and take a sip of tea to moisten your throat."

Wei Cheng put down his pen, picked up the tea, and sniffed it carefully.

It's the one that Su Zhenzhen loved to drink before. It's a pity that ten catties of tea haven't been delivered to her yet.

After finishing the sipping, the eunuch who served him said: "Your Majesty, the slave has a sentence, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Wei Cheng frowned slightly: "Say." ”

The eunuch had already prepared words in his mind, as if he were saying something smooth: "The emperor has been on the throne for three months and eight days, but the harem is still empty, and the emperor ...... According to the rules, it is time for the annual draft meeting. ”

is nothing more than reminding Wei Cheng not only to be busy with court politics, but also to pay attention to other things, such as choosing a concubine.

Wei Cheng was stunned and said in a low voice: "This matter is not in a hurry. ”

But the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry!

But Wei Cheng said so, and the eunuchs couldn't say anything, the emperor is now young and vigorous, and it is understandable that he wants to make a career first. He doesn't need to persuade him, the ministers in the court should be talking in the emperor's ear from time to time.

When the time comes, the emperor should be able to listen to it.

"It's already autumn, Your Majesty, add some clothes."

Wei Cheng got up and wanted to go to the back garden for a walk, but a panicked little palace maid suddenly bumped into him and was so frightened that she immediately knelt down.

"Which palace are you from? panicked, and when he saw the emperor, he bumped up, didn't he have long eyes? ”

Wei Cheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and raised his hand to signal the eunuch not to speak.

Thanks to Wei Cheng's calm mood today, if he was dealing with things two months ago, this palace maid would have died ten times or eight times.

"Get up." After Wei Cheng spoke, the palace maid trembled, and even her movements were shaking.

It seems that she is very afraid, and she is a little faceless, and she should be a new person in the palace this year.

When the palace maid raised her head timidly, a breeze blew, and I don't know whose eyes she had lost.

At that moment, Wei Cheng thought that Su Zhenzhen was standing in front of him vividly. But if you look closely, it's not.

It's just that there is a bit of a look between the eyebrows.

How many can grow like Su Zhenzhen in the heavens and the earth?

Wei Cheng said lightly: "You stand down, I want to go alone." ”

"Yes." The eunuch left, leaving only the palace maid alone.

Wei Cheng asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Slave maid...... The slave maid is called thirteen. ”

Wei Cheng asked again, "Who took it for you?" ”

"It's the slave's mother...... She said that because there are only twelve months in a year, the name of the slave maid is thirteen, which is very special. It just so happened that the day when the slave was born was also on the thirteenth. ”

That year, in White Bird City, Su Zhenzhen leaned on the city wall, drank wine, and said something crazy.

"You don't know, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, red is the first class, so I wear red every day. Like the sun in the sky, like a maple tree in the desert, like a blessing on the lights of thousands of homes......"

These words suddenly reminded Wei Cheng of his old man, and he lost his mind for a moment, and the palace maid thought that she had said something wrong and knelt down again.

"Get up, I will not punish you."

After the palace maid was ordered to retreat, Wei Cheng was the only one left, and there were a few finches on the corridor, and he held the cage and watched left and right.

The finches inside are chirping, very cute, jumping up and down, some cage one, some keep two, it looks like a loving couple, snuggling up to each other for warmth.

The next day, Wei Cheng was absent from the early dynasty. Early in the morning, he wore civilian clothes and left the palace.

Now that he is the emperor, he can unseal wherever he wants.

Wei Cheng went to King Chun's mansion, personally tore the seal on the door, and the guards on both sides opened the door for him.

King Chun's Mansion has not been cleaned for a long time, and the surroundings are even covered with spider silk, and a thick layer of dust has fallen.

When you step on your foot, you can make a mark.

The appearance of the hall has not changed, the surroundings have not changed, but the people have gone, empty, and lifeless.

Wei Cheng walked step by step, and just walked to the courtyard where Su Zhenzhen used to live.

The ivy above has climbed the entire wall, and the flowers are blooming brilliantly, growing here freely. The stone table was still there, with a swing beside it, and the conspicuous but faded red silk, and the dead wood tied to it, was already withering for the second time.

Wei Cheng walked over to look at it and was suddenly stunned.

On the stone table, there is still a game of chess, which is not finished, it seems that Su Zhenzhen didn't want to play at that time and didn't clean it up, so she put it here, and then. Go into the house and sleep.

There was also a book upside down on the table, and a few notes with turtles drawn on them, which seemed to be used to punish the loser, and everything seemed to be yesterday.

After Wei Cheng sat down, he looked at the chess game and pondered for a long time, when he suddenly stepped on a hard bump under his feet, and when he looked down, there seemed to be something shiny hidden in the pile of fallen leaves.

After sweeping away the fallen leaves, a hairpin was revealed. Wei Cheng bent down and picked it up, with a gold thread tassel hanging from it, and it was cold in his hand.

It is Su Zhenzhen's hairpin.

This fool often jumps around, and the hairpin on his head has fallen off more than once.

As if someone had suddenly knocked on his head, Wei Cheng remembered that Su Zhenzhen was dead.

There is no way to return this hairpin to her.

After putting it in his arms, Wei Cheng didn't dare to touch the things on the table easily, and stood up lightly.

It's like Su Zhenzhen will come back and continue to play this game of chess, Su Zhenzhen doesn't like others to touch her things the most, otherwise she will be angry.

Wei Cheng took two steps up the stairs and pushed open the door, there was no dust in the room, because the doors and windows were closed, and the pot of flowers placed in front of the window had died.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded. In front of the dressing mirror, a jade comb was placed there, as well as a box for jewelry, all of which were commonly used by Su Zhenzhen.

Wei Cheng couldn't help but walk over and open the box, the jewelry inside hadn't been taken away. There is also a pear wood round chair that Su Zhenzhen often sits on, and there is also a handkerchief embroidered awkwardly by Su Zhenzhen in the basket, which is only embroidered with many flowers, which looks very spicy eyes.

The needle was still pinned to it, and the thread was not cut.

Inside the vase, there are also dried branches. There are ink paintings hanging on the wall, and the green mountains are faint, which is the place that Su Zhenzhen yearns for.

Everything is sadly familiar.

The most heart-wrenching thing is that you can see the traces of Su Zhenzhen's life every bit of it, as if she is still here and has never left this world.

Wei Cheng sat in the house, in a complicated mood, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and he was panicked.

He walked over and over again, recalling all the things that had happened back then.

After ascending the throne for so long, Wei Cheng didn't go to Taoyuan again, because he didn't dare to go, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but collapse. Only in the house where Su Zhenzhen lived, she saw things and thought about people.

After a while, Wei Cheng left the Chunwang Mansion with a hairpin, and he ordered someone to clean it every day, and the seal was still pasted.

After returning to the palace, Wei Cheng went directly to the cold palace, the dark corner where Su Zhenzhen was tortured.

In the dilapidated and cold hall, there was a low sob.

After the door was opened, the guards were outside, and Wei Cheng walked in alone. After the curtain was lifted, a man was locked here, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth, and the blood on his hands dried and flowed, and dried, over and over again, infinitely tormented.

But you can't die yet.

Wei Cheng sat on the chair, folded his legs, and sneered: "How, is today's meal delicious?" ”

Qin Yin has been boiled to the point of not being human.

After Wei Cheng caught her, he didn't use any torture, but seemed to be torturing Qin Yin's nerves, revealing the news of the Prime Minister's Mansion to her little by little every day.

In a dark place, fear will breed in his heart, Qin Yin was already afraid of Wei Cheng, sometimes he would be scared and scream, and sometimes he would start crying like a mental disorder.