Chapter 135 Emperor Starry Night Shines in Tianzi Hall

At 6:30 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, the Prime Minister's Mansion in Lin'an City.

"The edict of the Son of Heaven?"

Xuan Xuan was a little stunned, he was a privy envoy, and he was considered an official, but he didn't know anything about this edict.

Shi Miyuan smiled and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Xuan Xuan, who took it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was written that the emperor's nephew Guicheng had renamed the prince Yun, and it was also covered with a jade seal. However, the handwriting on this paper is not the imperial approval of the Son of Heaven, but written by Shi Miyuan.

"Edict!"

This thought floated in Xuan Xuan's heart, but in an instant he was dumbfounded.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, almost half of them are Shi Miyuan's henchmen, as long as Shi Miyuan doesn't say that this is an edict, but there are still one or two people who are buzzing, so what!

"That being the case, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!"

The only thing that is owed is the support of Empress Yang, and the matter of establishing a prince can be carried out by Shi Miyuan, but the matter of establishing a prince can be unsafe, if it is not cooperated by Empress Yang, it must be unsafe. To convince Empress Yang, it is not enough to rely on Shi Miyuan, and it is necessary to let Empress Yang's maiden nephew go to move her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's go to the palace, although I have an explanation when I come out, it's always bad to come out for too long." Shi Miyuan got up and walked along.

Eight o'clock in the evening at quarter hour, in the middle of the palace.

"This is not possible, Your Majesty's last thought...... How can you change it! Queen Yang's eyes were red: "If you don't want to talk about it again, let the Son of Heaven ...... Let the Son of Heaven go with peace of mind! ”

The Yang family came from a humble background, and was originally just a singer raised in the palace of the Empress Dowager Wu, and later became happy with Zhao Kuan, the son of heaven, so that she could become the mother of the country. For Zhao Kuo, the son of heaven who has died, she really loves it, but the power over the years has made her ignore this love, and it was not until the death of the Son of Heaven that she suddenly realized that the man who looked at her with gentle eyes in the palace of the Empress Dowager had left her forever.

Yang Shi anxiously looked at the quarter of an hour that was chiming the time, this was the fourth time they had come to persuade Empress Yang in half an hour, and the first three times had been in vain.

Although he is a noble relative, but not incompetent, in the fourth year of Jiatai (1204 AD), the envoy of the Jin State came to the Great Song Dynasty, and the words were not inferior, insulting the Great Song Dynasty monarchs. At that time, he was still young, and the official was only Chengxinlang, and in anger, he calmly got up, pulled his bow and arrows, and hit three arrows, which shocked the envoy of the Jin State and silenced him, which greatly maintained the dignity of the Great Song Dynasty.

Just because he is the nephew of Empress Yang, and the prince Zhao Hong is not on good terms with Empress Yang, he is not allowed to be blue-eyed by Zhao Hong. He is also a very conceited person, and Zhao Hong is not the son of heaven, but he is just lucky to pick up a prince, so he has no good impression of Zhao Hong.

"Stand down." The queen hid her face with her sleeves to prevent them from seeing her tears.

At 8:05 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, Yiwangfu.

Zhao Youju put down "Zizhi Tongjian", summoned Han Yu, and ordered her to take wine and food.

"Huo Guangliang has good wine, and it is rumored that there is good wine and food, you send someone to tell him that the wine and food will be sent to the palace, and I will have a drink with Mr. Zheng."

"Your Highness still has the heart to feast at this time,......" Zheng Qingzhi smiled bitterly, and he didn't know if this prince was really as silent as the sea, or if he was extremely dull.

Zhao Heju was calm, looked at Zheng Qingzhi, and said calmly: "There is Shi Xianggong and Mr. Zheng, students only need to bow their heads." ”

Zheng Qingzhi's heart warmed when he heard this, the reason why the prince Zhao Hong was not supported by Shi Miyuan was because he was irritable and eager, and he had prejudices against Shi Miyuan, and he didn't understand the way of government, how could he be the king of this big country!

At 8:30 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, Long Live Lane Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Hong walked around the yard with his hands behind his back, and the yard was brightly lit because of the lanterns hanging everywhere. All the servants and maids held their breath and tried not to let their eyes make contact with his.

He glanced at the quarter hour that had been specially moved out, and anxiously came to the door to look out.

There was still no one to be seen, which made his heart even more uneasy, and he longed, but feared the coming results.

"Why haven't you come yet, why haven't you come yet?" He muttered to himself, then pointed to a servant: "You go out and see!" ”

The servant swallowed with difficulty and shuffled out.

After a pause, the prince Zhao Hong still felt uneasy, he waved his hand again, and called the cronies surnamed Liu: "You go to the government offices of the two governments, as well as the Hanlin scholars, and be sure to pass on the news in the palace to them!" ”

Quarter hour hours at nine o'clock in the evening, inside the palace.

"This palace has already said that this will definitely not happen!" Empress Yang sat upright, and her heartbroken expression had faded a little. She swept over Yang Shi and Yang Gu, both of them looked panicked, and she sighed: "The prince Zhao Hong was established by the first emperor, how can he change without permission, this matter is not up to the two of you, it is better to go back and rest early." ”

"!"

Yang Gu kowtowed to the ground, they had failed six times, and this was the seventh. Thinking that his own net worth and life had been completely tied to Shi Miyuan, his words were filled with tears: "Niangniang, now that the military and civilians at home and abroad have returned to their hearts, if they don't stand up, disaster will happen, and the Yang family will ...... Then Yang's has no kind of class! ”

When he had finished speaking, he burst into tears.

At 9:20 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, in the palace of King Yi.

What was sent from the "Heroes Club" was only a few small dishes, and there were no big fish and meat, but Zheng Qingzhi had never seen them. One plate is golden, which is boiled corn kernels, and the other plate is red, which is fried peanuts, and as for potato chips and tomato fruits, it is also extremely novel.

These products from the Americas are all brought by the flow of goods, such as tomatoes, which are the first fruits.

"Sir, please." Zhao Heju persuaded: "These treasures, we have never seen them in the Great Song Dynasty." ”

"Your Royal Highness......" Zheng Qingzhi let out a long breath, and then grabbed his chopsticks, he admired the prime minister of the Jin Dynasty Xie An, thinking of his demeanor during the war in the water, Zheng Qingzhi tried to calm his mood.

Long Twelve, who was guarding the door, swept his eyes over the six people in front of him, this was sent by the "Heroes Society" to deliver food, and they were all strong young men in their twenties.

Han Yu, who was waiting on the side, leaned against the bookcase, and on the wall behind her, a pair of sharp short swords hung on the wall.

Quarter hour hours at 9:10 p.m., in the palace.

Empress Yang had been silent for ten minutes, and during these ten minutes, she was silent and kept groaning. Yang Gu and Yang Shi's bitter crying turned into sobbing, but the two of them still couldn't kneel for a long time.

"Young's ...... without a Monkey"

This sentence has always echoed in Empress Yang's heart, when she supported Shi Miyuan to kill Han Yanxuan, it was because Han Yanxuan and others had opposed her as the queen, she was from a humble background, and she was extremely sensitive to this, so she would think of brother and sister with the courtier Yang Cishan, in order to have Yang as foreign aid.

If it weren't for the support of the Yang family in the foreign court, she would never be where she is today, and if Zhao Hong ascends the throne in the future, with his temperament, he can't help himself, the queen mother, and he will definitely find the mistakes of the Yang family. Without foreign aid, how can she, the queen mother, have the glory of the past?

"Where are they?" After thinking for a long time, she finally spoke.

At 9:15 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, in the palace.

"Queen...... The Queen Mother wants to see Guicheng! ”

Xue Ji's face was red, and his face was a little distorted because of his excitement. Hearing the news he brought, Shi Miyuan slapped his left palm with his right fist, and he was also very excited: "The big thing is decided!" ”

Immediately, he said again: "Has Cheng Jue arrived at the Straight Academy?" ”

"It's here, but it's ...... The rulers of the two governments and the scholars of Hanlin all gathered in front of the palace gate......" The answer was Xia Zhen, the palace marshal.

"Don't let them enter the palace, remember!" Shi Miyuan changed color again, and ordered: "Hold them back, don't let them go...... Just say that the Son of Heaven, no, the queen has a decree to let them wait in front of the palace! ”

After finishing speaking, he added: "Let Cheng Jue come in and draft the edict!" ”

Xia Zhen went out on the front foot, and Shi Miyuan summoned the palace envoy known as "Fast Travel": "Go and announce the prince." ”

The palace envoy was about to leave, but Shi Miyuan called them again: "Remember, it's the prince of Yijinghui Palace, not the prince of Long Live Lane!" ”

At 9:35 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, the Prince's Mansion in Long Live Lane.

Zhao Hong anxiously leaned on the door and watched, the two governments and the Hanlin scholars had already gone to the palace, but there was no reply for the time being. When he heard the footsteps and saw a lantern coming quickly, he was ecstatic, but the group only passed in front of the prince's palace.

Zhao Hong shook his head in annoyance, watching the lantern go away, vaguely, he felt that it seemed to be a team of palace envoys, but he didn't know what it was coming out to pass on.

After another quarter of an hour, he heard footsteps again, but not from the palace, but from the direction in which the envoys had disappeared. Zhao Hong leaned on the door to watch, but saw that the pedestrian did not turn on the lights this time, and under the faint moonlight, he couldn't see how many people there were and what kind of people they were.

"Why hasn't there been any news yet?" Zhao Hong paused.

Ten o'clock in the evening at quarter hour, in the palace.

Yang Gu and Yang Shi hugged Zhao and Ju, and hurriedly walked into the hall, this is the first time Zhao and Ju entered the palace, if it was placed in him, he would inevitably have to look left and right, he had visited the Palace Museum in later generations, but it was different from the Great Song Palace today.

The sad look on Empress Yang's face was gone, she had completely woken up from the blow of losing her husband, and at this time, she was the queen who held the power again.

"Meet the Queen!"

At this time, every second counts, and Yang Gu and Yang Shi can't take care of some etiquette. As soon as they entered the door, they urged Zhao and Ju, but Zhao and Ju still had that unhurried expression.

He's been in disguise for three years and doesn't care about pretending for a little longer.

"Minister Zhao Guicheng pays a visit to the queen." He straightened his clothes, then knelt down and bowed.

The rumors of this imperial nephew, Empress Yang has also heard whispers about the various signs when he was born, as well as his dignified and calm after being canonized as the imperial nephew. Since more than a year ago, Yang Shi and Yang Gu have repeatedly praised in front of her how humble and polite this imperial nephew is.

"Look up." At this time, she was still so calm, Queen Yang was quite happy in her heart, but she still wanted to see his appearance.

Zhao Youju raised his face, he was dignified, and his figure was tall and well-proportioned, compared with the prince Zhao Hong, he was even better. And because of the deeper cultivation of qi, his gaze is restrained and soft, which is completely different from the sharp sharpness of the prince Zhao Hong.

At this time, Zhao Heju's eyes had a touch of sadness in them, and there was not much joy. Queen Yang's heart suddenly moved, and she only felt that her heart was touched again, and she felt that Zhao Youju's sadness was sincere.

"He was made the emperor, but he was not complacent...... This son is sincere, it is really rare! With this thought, Queen Yang had a great impression of Zhao and Ju, she leaned forward, tearfully helped Zhao and Ju up, stroked his back and said: "You are my son today." ”

At 10:35 p.m. in the quarter of an hour, the Prince's Mansion in Long Live Lane.

"Is there really a summons for me?" Seeing the palace envoy coming, the prince Zhao Hong was overjoyed: "Son of Heaven...... What happened to the Son of Heaven? ”

"The dragon is in control." The palace envoy whispered, and then bowed down and said, "Your Highness, please go quickly." ”

"Good, good!" Zhao Hong let out a long sigh, his face was full of joy, he took two steps forward, looked back at his back, pointed to his guards and said, "You come with me." ”

More than twenty guards followed him, walking in the deep night alley, and soon, they were in front of the palace gate. Because of the return of the Son of Heaven and the Dragon, there were more guards in front of the royal gate than usual, and Zhao Hong hurriedly stepped inside, but the guards behind him were stopped.

"Your Highness, in the palace forbidden, you don't have to bring a lot of manpower, so as not to provoke criticism." The military attache in front of the palace gate saluted and said, "Your Highness only needs to bring the guards inside." ”

Zhao Hong nodded, at this time he had no intention of distinguishing too much, a heart had already flown to the throne, he glanced at the guards who accompanied him, and the six guards followed him into the imperial gate.

When he arrived at the second gate, he was stopped again, and this time it was Shi Miyuan himself who greeted him in front of the door, and he arched his hand and said: "Your Highness, you should not let idle people and others enter, this is a courtesy." ”

Zhao Hong frowned, nodded to the guards again, and motioned for them to stay. Shi Miyuan's attitude towards him now is very different from the past, quite deferential, Zhao Hong glanced at him, and snorted coldly in his heart.

Introducing Zhao Hong into the main hall, the emperor's coffin stopped there, and in a curtain, Zhao Hong cried a few times, and then couldn't wait to end the mourning.

"Your Highness, now the minister is going to summon a hundred officials, Xia Zhen will wait here for His Highness, and he will ascend to the palace in a while, please wait for Your Highness." After the ceremony, Shi Miyuan glanced at the palace marshal Xia Zhen, Xia Zhen nodded, and followed the side of the prince Zhao Hong without leaving an inch.

I don't know how long it has been, the prince Zhao Hong's heart is anxious, he was originally a quick temper, but now he is like an ant on a hot pot.

Finally, all the officials were summoned, and everyone set up a class to listen to the legacy, Xia Zhen led the prince Zhao Hong to the place where he originally went to the court to set up a class, and he was a little stunned: "At this time today, I shouldn't have stood here." ”

"It has not yet been announced, and it should stand here, and after the system is announced, it can be taken into place." Xia Zhen arched his hand.

It was getting late, and Zhao Hong turned his head to look around, only to see a figure of people. Originally, horse lanterns had been used in the palace, but today for some reason, all candles were used, and when the smoke was rising, he saw that all the vermilions were purple, and he knew that all the officials were gathered, so he secretly put his mind at ease.

He is the only prince of the Son of Heaven, so although he has never been made the crown prince, he is also the natural heir. All the officials are there, even Shi Miyuan, and he can't play any tricks.

He turned his head to look at the throne, and in a few moments he was able to sit on it.

Through the smoke of the candle flame, he vaguely saw a figure on the throne, but he said that it was Queen Yang, so he didn't care.

But when he heard that the emperor was located in the imperial prince, he was completely stunned.

When did a prince appear? In a daze, he moved his steps and wanted to walk towards the throne, but was firmly grasped by Xia Zhen. After the announcement was completed, hundreds of officials worshiped and danced, and the whole court praised and shouted, but he was the only one who stood upright and did not kneel, looking at the throne in a daze.

It was still Xia Zhen who arched his leg with his knee behind his back, and pressed his head down hard, and he finished kneeling in a daze.

A gust of wind blew, blowing away the smoke from the hall, and the candlelight shone directly on the face of the person on the throne, Zhao Hong raised his head and looked up, just opposite the person's gaze.

"Zhao Guicheng!" Zhao Hong's heart seemed to be ten thousand thunders sounding at the same time.