The old chief eunuch trembled and walked out of the spring square, the dazzling sunlight pierced his dim old eyes almost made him unable to see things clearly, his ears were buzzing, and every step almost stumbled, extremely difficult, and it took him a few minutes before he walked to the front of the main hall.

However, from the initial awe, mystery, and timidity to now, the majestic veil on the Forbidden Palace of the Forbidden City has almost peeled off in front of the rioting citizens, and the workers and protesters in front of them are slowly tidying up the sheds that have been erected in the past two days, and some small traders and vendors have also opened oil pots, stalls, and fruit shops, and started small businesses, and even the directors of steel factories and parts factories plan to bring steam engines.

At the same time of the riot, the small citizens also put their lives in a good way, and even were too busy with life, for this eunuch who can be seen every day, the same as the little old man, was ignored.

No one paid any attention to him.

"That, the emperor has a decree...."

Finally moved to the front of the person, the eunuch leader coughed, hoarsely raised his throat, if in the past, there would have been a Han general holding the halberd, civil and military officials kneeling to welcome, but unfortunately, now the majesty of the Ming royal family is like a Buddha statue that has been stripped of gold paint, ugly and not eye-catching, he has a throat in this period, no one even pays attention to him.

Stunned for a moment, the chief eunuch had to increase his voice and roar more sharply: "The emperor has an order, and the people kneel to welcome!" ”

This time there was finally a reaction, and with a click, a rotten egg that I didn't know who threw the rest of the rotten egg smashed on his high black gauze hat, and the unpleasant egg white yolk flowed down the brim of the hat and then to his face, and in the distance, someone sneered and cursed.

"If you have paper, squat in the pit yourself, and Lao Tzu will kneel to welcome you with a hammer!"

It is estimated that this buddy is from Sichuan, and with the population exchange plan of Wenmeng in Shaanxi, there are many such buddies who go to all parts of the country to participate in infrastructure construction.

I couldn't help but lower my head, the egg white ran down the hat, the face, and flowed in the chest, in the past, the majestic Ouchi, the supreme royal family, the holy decree of the golden mouth and jade teeth, these flashes of light echoed in my mind like film, and in my chest, a wave of anger was like a mushroom after the rain, thriving and exploding, and finally, the fire burst out like a volcano, and the chief eunuch also let out an angry roar in an instant.

"The emperor has a decree, His Majesty is not worthy of the throne, you can announce the abdication, and the third son of the emperor is located in Zhu Cijiong, the third son of the emperor, Qin this!"

Even at this time, Zhu Ci is still a little unwilling, he stepped down, and he still wants his younger brother, the young Zhu Cijiong, to continue to survive for the Zhu family royal family for a period of time, perhaps, even if it is supported to the sword to the upper hall, add nine tin, and worship the nameless, and finally let this normal usurpation order be better than the reputation of being driven out of power by hundreds of thousands of Beijing citizens.

At the very least, it was a not-so-perfect curtain call.

The old eunuch's heartfelt, hysterical roar finally had an effect, and in an instant, like Medusa's petrified curse, the outermost protesting citizens seemed to have stood still in time, and the incredible whispers were transmitted to the back, and the people behind continued to be petrified, and then to the back.

really did it, they, the small people who were promoted to the top, really forced the great tomorrow to take off his brilliant crown, even if they have been working hard, when this moment comes, these citizens of Beijing are like dreams, and the rioting citizens are like foxes, full of sluggishness, and the eunuch leader stares at it with big eyes.

But this is not a dream after all, I don't know who woke up from the dream, and suddenly saw someone roaring loudly in ecstasy: "The faint king has stepped down!" ”

"The emperor is stepping down!!"

The next moment, the entire Prince's East Palace seemed to be boiling like that, in the old eunuch's angry but lost gaze, these bold people were like madmen, roaring and screaming and rushing to the outside of the palace, those pots and pans left in the East Palace, tents and clothes were gone, and the siege of the past few days, like the tide of the sea, disappeared.

Only the old eunuch jumped to his feet angrily: "Your Majesty's rumor is located in Dingwang, haven't you heard!" Why don't you go and welcome the new king! ”

"Otomo!"

The tired voice came from behind him, and the old eunuch turned his head in a habitual hurry, knelt on the ground and pointed behind him: "Your Majesty, this group of Diao people ......"

"I know, let them go!"

Obviously it was still rising eastward, and the two tired shadows were pulled out by the sun, but there was a feeling that the West was falling, and while walking, the hoarse young man's voice asked tiredly and timidly.

"Companion, I ......, I won't be the emperor in the future, and Companion will still follow me...., follow me?"

"Where is the emperor, the old slave has followed the queen since he was a child, the queen was martyred, of course the old slave followed the emperor, no matter when, you are the emperor of the old slave!"

.........

"The faint king has abdicated!!"

As the people shouted excitedly, the Liaodong forbidden warriors who were comparable to Roman tenors also dragged out their long voices, like courtship langurs, and the news instantly spread to every corner of the court.

In the entire White House reception room, it was a mess at this time, the air was filled with a strong bitter smell of coffee, large and small coffee cups, coffee pots were thrown to the ground, leaning on the soft sofa, but dozens of important ministers of the empire were like program apes working overtime to rush the draft, with black circles and crooked circles.

The snoring sound was also like thunder, bubbles were bubbling in his nose, and a cold shout reached his ears, making Song Xiance turn over uncomfortably, and with a click, the galvanized steel coffee pot was pushed by his hand and smashed to the ground, so shocked that he finally collapsed.

"Got your coffee?"

Shaking his head heavily to sober himself up, rubbing his flabby old face, Song Xiance immediately listened solemnly, and after a while, a wave of ecstasy was revealed on his old face, and he climbed up with great difficulty on the sofa, and slapped him unceremoniously at the increasingly fat old face of the imperial housekeeper Su Changmei.

Let's chirp~

"Ahh The total amount of the empire's autumn harvest this year, 19 million stone coffee ....., hey, military advisor, what are you doing! ”

"Coffee! Listen! ”

After staying up for four days, his head was also a little wooden, yawning, Su Changmei also pulled up his fat ears with his mouth, but in just a moment, he hit Kong Youde's round general's belly like chicken blood for a moment.

"Oops!"

........

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

In his ears, like 10,000 bees buzzing, Mao Jue himself waved his face irritably, muttering vaguely and struggling to get up.

"Got your coffee?"

But in the next second, he was also stunned, I don't know when, the sofa and chairs in the living room were cleaned up, and the sloppy ministers who were originally boiling didn't know when they washed their faces, changed into neat court clothes, and respectfully listed the four columns of civil and military, and even in front of the crowd, Chen Jiao, Suyi, Changping and several princesses also put on their most cumbersome dresses, and looked at Mao Jue's stunned eyes, these people bowed down one after another with great excitement, and their bodies fell to the ground, their voices were excited, and they praised solemnly.

"Concubines/ministers, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

This is just the beginning, in front of the White House, on the Imperial Square, followed by the Imperial Capital Janissaries who gathered in a hurry, the Imperial Capital Corps and other officers and soldiers also fell to their knees heavily, roaring loudly with passion.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!!"

The neat mountain roared like a flood storm, and the sound spread far away to every corner of the streets and alleys of Beijing, just bringing the joy of changing the dynasty from the palace, and the citizens of the imperial capital who fought for victory also followed the sound to the north and bowed to the north, and they were also full of joy and shouted out.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!!"

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

This is not only a person's dream, but also the concerted efforts from the top to the next regime, from being driven out of their homeland, drifting in a foreign country to the lonely military town, to now, Dongjiang has finally completed the transformation like an empire, although he has long been mentally prepared for this day, but when it comes to the end, even Mao Jue's brain is a little dazed, looking at the ministers below with their heads to the ground and their buttocks to the sky, he raised his hands to take a look, and he was also a little trance and asked himself.

"I'm emperor?"

.........

The heavy drums of war seemed to be speeding across the battlefield once again, and two rows of white-clad Praetorian Guards clutched their flintlock pistols in their hands, and each step was as fierce as if they had used all their strength, and whaleskin boots rattled on the neat freshly repaired asphalt.

In their proud escort, sixteen horses, gorgeous royal carriages walked on the imperial capital avenue, just like the military parade of later national leaders, changed into a golden five-clawed regimental dragon robe, wearing a heavy and rattling crown on his head, Mao Jue raised his right hand, constantly waving to both sides of the road.

Everywhere he went, there was a scream of excitement, only this time the praise of the people was once again raised by the regent.

Your Majesty!

The most dedicated is Changping, who completed the bow in the White House reception room, she took off her heavy dress as quickly as possible, kicked off her high heels, and almost traveled with Mao Jue, and her team of reporters also followed together, holding a wooden microphone upright, behind which was the marching review team, Zhu's voice was also trembling with a little excitement, and he preached urgently.

"After four days and four hours of struggle, the enlightened emperor finally agreed to the people's request, took the blame and resigned and abdicated, and the regent Mao Jue inherited the throne and officially established himself as the emperor."

"The name of the country has not changed, and the Yuan Hai Guo Kaihong has been changed! Next year will be the first year of Haiguo! ”

"Frontline reporters, bring you the latest reports!"

In Changping's passionate speech, several sketch reporters quickly turned the pencils in their hands and recorded her and the new empire behind her!

With Mao Jue wearing a yellow robe, surrounded by the ministers, he strode into the Qianqing Palace with his head held high, and sat on the chair where Chongzhen sat back then. 2k reading web