"Jin'er, Lingxin, Queen Mother, please mourn ......"

After kneeling for a long time, feeling that his knees were a little numb, Liu Huayun came back to his senses, got up and spoke to the three girls in the hall.

In fact, he also wanted to kneel down like this and keep sending the old man's heroic spirit away, but such a major event as the emperor's death, coupled with He Jin's identity problem, if it is not handled well, it can lead to an uncontrollable mutiny;

After all, there is not only the prince of Fu Wang He Xian in the capital, who can guarantee that King Jing, who is usually not visible and does not leak, will be so peaceful and self-conscious at this time.

Moreover, Luo Yu, who controls the 100,000 Imperial Forest Army, after the emperor dies and his sister Luo Yufeng falls out of favor, whether he can be as loyal as before is also something that needs to be considered.

"Huayun, you're right, come on, Xuan Yang Zheng, the old general and Luo Yu, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, have entered the palace."

Although He Jin is a woman, in the past 20 years, she has pretended to be the prince to deal with court politics, and her character has been sharpened very resolutely;

Put the old man's body away, touched the tears from the corners of his eyes, and beckoned Liu Huayun to step out of the dormitory, and after entering the imperial study, he commanded loudly.

"Yes, the minions obey."

Xu Dafu, the chief eunuch who had been waiting outside the palace, answered, and hurriedly led people out of the imperial city.

"Old minister, see His Royal Highness the Prince."

There was not much time, and the old general Yang Zheng walked into the imperial study, bowed down and bowed to He Jin, who was sitting on it, but Luo Yu, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, did not appear for a long time......

"General Luo, Xiao Wang has already received the news, Uncle Huang is afraid that his life will not be long, how can you say that my Dafeng country can fall into the hands of outsiders?"

King Jing's Mansion, because King Jing is low-key, there are very few maids in the house, and it seems very quiet and empty;

At this moment, in a secret room in the inner house, a handsome middle-aged scribe was talking with Luo Yu, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army in front of him.

This person is the son of He Han, the uncle of the old emperor He Yu, and the hereditary prince of the family surnamed He Ruiquan.

"Lord Wang, although what you said is reasonable, don't forget that there is still Yang Zheng in the capital, and I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed by relying on my soldiers and horses alone......"

If He Jin is really a daughter, then the whole world will belong to someone else in the future, and his sister Concubine Luo Yufeng will also be sent to the cold palace, and his own status will definitely not be guaranteed;

But with the experience of the blessed king He Xian, although he was quite moved by the reward proposed by He Ruiquan, Luo Yu still said so cautiously.

"General Luo, since ancient times, men have been in charge of the world, how can women be emperors, don't worry, Xiao Wang has privately reached an agreement with Ge Hongqin, Fan Jian, Zheng Xin, Song Ting and other adults......

As soon as the imperial uncle dies, they will demand the identity of the crown prince and force the female child to give up the throne, all you need to do is conform to the people's will. ”

Song Ting, Zheng Xin, Cui Yongnian, Li Ding...... and others, who were coerced by Liu Huayun and Liu Ruoping at the beginning, had to confess and hand over their family property, how could there be no resentment in their hearts;

If they can really force He Jin to ascend the throne and let He Ruiquan ascend the throne, not only will they not be unsafe, but they will also be able to continue to be corrupt and pervert the law as loyal ministers of the protector, and they will hit it off with King Jing.

The only problem now is that He Jin has the identity of the prince after all, and if she mobilizes the masters of the inner world and the Yang family army to suppress it, she must have enough troops to deal with it;

Therefore, when facing Luo Yu, He Ruiquan was extremely inciting.

"Okay, King Jing Chitose, for the orthodoxy of Dafeng Jiangshan, I, Luo Yu, am willing to fight."

In fact, He Ruiquan had some feelings with his sister Luo Yufeng back then, but Luo Yu's father sent Luo Yufeng to the palace for the benefit of the Luo family......

Now the other party remembers the old relationship and promises that once he ascends the throne, he will canonize Luo Yufeng as the queen and let himself sit in the position of the generalissimo of the national soldiers and horses;

Moreover, most of the Yang family's army is outside the city, as long as the henchmen control the palace, even if Yang Zheng wants to stop it, it will be too late.

In the end, after careful consideration, Luo Yu nodded and decided to launch this forced palace, but in order to become famous, he shamelessly imposed his carelessness on his own head.

The fifth watch has passed, the golden rooster is dawning, and the emperor has not been seen in the court to deal with official affairs for more than ten days, Ge Hongqin, Fan Jian, Song Ting and others still habitually go to wait for news outside He Feng Palace.

It's just that all the adults got off the sedan chair and just entered the imperial city, and they were stunned by the situation in front of them.

"Long live the old man died, his old man really died."

Looking at the white curtain hanging high in He Feng's Palace, the black scarf on the arm of the Imperial Forest Army, and the white silk worn by the eunuch of Gong'e, Ge Hongqin couldn't help but mutter.

As an old minister of the Three Dynasties, He Yu can be said to be Ge Hongqin's growth, although he promised King Jing to adhere to the orthodoxy of the Dafeng royal family, and he Jin, who may be a woman, must not be allowed to ascend the throne;

But when he saw that the emperor, who was more than 20 years younger than him, really died, how could this feeling of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person really feel good.

"Old Ge, everyone, Uncle Huang has died, let's go to the palace to offer condolences."

He Ruiquan, who has never asked about government affairs and has never been to the court several times in his life, actually appeared beside Ge Hongqin at some point and said so;

Although he had a sad face, he didn't forget to rush to Zheng Xin and Song Ting when he spoke....... The meaning of the words is self-evident.

"That's right, the country can't be without a king for a day, let's go and pay homage to the body of the Long Live Lord, and discuss the new king's accession to the throne by the way......"

Fan Jian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, nodded knowingly, and the group stepped into He Feng Palace.

After the death of the emperor, although a grand state funeral was to be held, due to the hot weather, it was impossible for his coffin to be stored in the palace for too long, and it would be buried in the imperial tomb in three days at most;

Of course, before that, as a minister of civil and military affairs who served His Majesty the Emperor all his life, he had to come to pay his respects.

At this moment, in the middle of He Fengdian, the curtains are hanging low, and the fireworks are curling.

He Jin, Zhao Lingxin, Li Yuezhen, and two eight or nine-year-old girls were all kneeling and crying on the white futon, except for Liu Huayun, who was a concubine.

"Long live Lord, why did you leave like this......"

"Uncle Huang, my nephew is not filial, and I can't see you for the last time......"

Zheng Xin, Ge Hongqin, Fan Jian, He Ruiquan....... Waiting for the ministers, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to He Yu in the coffin.

"Queen Mother, the festival mourns and changes, you take Yun Ruo and Yun Xi back to the harem first...... Ninth sister, get up, and Zhong Aiqing, you can wait and get even. ”

After the ministers bowed three times and bowed nine times, He Jin stood up and said to the queen Li Yuezhen first, after she and the two little princesses were carried away by the palace maids;

He looked at Zhao Lingxin beside him, waved his hand at Ge Hongqin and the others, and then walked towards the dragon chair above the steps.

"Wait, you can't sit on this one."

The old emperor died, and left a posthumous photo of the throne in advance, He Jin is undoubtedly the next son of Dafeng.

It's just that although the ministers stood up, except for Yang Zheng, Ji Xiaolan, Han Zhong and more than ten others;

None of the others said thank you to Lord Longen as they respected He Yu, and when He Jin was about to ascend to the big treasure, Fan Jian was the first to jump out and stop him.