The old emperor entered the mausoleum, and the apocalypse was all pathetic, and the battle was really big.

However, compared to the new emperor's accession to the throne, it is simply a small thing.

The emperor can be described as a noisy city of gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags, and crowds.

The altar was dressed up early, and everyone was in full swing about the new emperor's accession to the throne.

This is three days.

As for what happened inside the Apocalypse royal family, the people outside would not know.

People will only see the bright yellow flag hunting, which is so solemn and solemn when it is blown by the wind.

On the third day of the fifth month, the day of the new emperor's accession to the throne finally ushered in.

Shen Chujiu changed into a princess dress, swept his eyebrows lightly, and smiled at himself in the mirror.

If it weren't for Rong Yuanzhi shocking the court, I wouldn't know what the Apocalypse would be like now.

"How's the preparation in the palace?" Shen Chujiu asked.

"I'm ready to stop." Feng Xuan pinned the last golden hairpin into Shen Chujiu's black hair and replied.

"Where's the palace?"

"It's quiet."

"Oh, on the eve of the storm, it's always so quiet." Shen Chujiu said and stood up.

When he went out, Rong Ziye jumped up and down: "Imperial sister-in-law, imperial sister-in-law, you are so good-looking, if it weren't for the imperial sister-in-law, Ziye would definitely marry the imperial sister-in-law when she grows up." ”

Shen Chujiu laughed when he heard this: "Stinky boy, if your eldest brother listens to it, I have to open your ass." ”

"With the imperial sister-in-law here, Ziye is not afraid~" Rong Ziye's little face flushed: "It's a pity that the imperial sister-in-law is already Ziye's imperial sister-in-law." ”

A man's voice suddenly came from the door: "Do you dare to say it if you know?" ”

Rong Ziye hurriedly dodged behind Shen Chujiu and grimaced at Rong Yuanzhi: "Slightly~"

Shen Chujiu smiled and rubbed Rong Ziye's head, this kid is much more lively than before, which is a good thing.

Rong Yuanzhi automatically ignored Rong Ziye, walked in front of Shen Chujiu, and took her hand: "Madam, I'm here to pick you up." ”

When he touched Shen Chujiu's hand, the cold touch made Rong Yuanzhi's heart tremble.

My own lady, how worried should I be about today's enthronement ceremony......

"Let's go." Shen Chujiu laughed softly.

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After arriving at the altar, the two separated.

Shen Chujiu entered the female guest seat and stood with the ladies of the Decree.

Before the new emperor arrived, Shen Chujiu quietly listened to this group of ladies with orders, chatting in whispers.

This is said to be a good material for clothes, how rare. That said that the jewels on his head were hard to find.

People from other countries were placed in the farthest position from the altar.

Mu Xiuhan knocked on the jade bone fan in his hand and looked at the altar in the distance, looking curious.

Luo Ling, who was dressed in palace clothes, suddenly walked over, saluted Mu Xiuhan, and whispered: "Don't look blind!" ”

What the?

Mu Xiuhan was about to ask, when suddenly a palace person sang: "The new emperor has arrived~!" ”

And Luo Ling had already turned around and returned to his position at this time.

Mu Xiuhan's heart suddenly chuckled, could it be ......

In the crowd, Shen Chujiu's eyes looked over, and he saw Shen Mengyao holding Rong Qi with a red face and walking slowly.

Listening to the palace people reciting the sacrificial astronomy, Shen Mengyao knelt on the futon with Rong Qi in her arms, worshipping sincerely.

Sandalwood, the size of a baby's wrist, was lit, and the sandalwood mixed with the air with the wind.

Shen Chujiu gently covered her nose, as a doctor, her sense of smell is very sensitive.

This sandalwood scent, how can there be a weirdness that can't be said?

And the people also bow when they should worship, and kneel when they should kneel.

After a process, the new emperor ascended the throne.

Although Shen Chujiu's face was calm, he was always vigilant about everything around him.

It shouldn't be so quiet...... What could be the problem?

However, a group of ladies of the Decree were like long-tongued women, whispering about the accession to the throne, and they were not tired of it.

"This woman has ascended to the rooftop, and it is the first time since the founding of the Apocalypse."

"Yes, will a woman's ascension to the roof of the sacrifice provoke the wrath of the gods?"

"Shhh, don't you dare to talk nonsense, you don't look at the battle of this enthronement, you can see how much King Qi Rong Yuanzhi attaches importance to this enthronement! Don't you dare to talk nonsense here! And the one above, we'll have to kneel down and salute when we see each other in the future...... Don't dare to offend! ”

As she spoke, the lady of the order also pouted in the direction of Shen Mengyao, obviously looking envious and jealous.

"Fengtian carrier, the edict of the apocalypse says......" The old eunuch who was in charge of reading out the heavenly rites just said a word, and on a sunny day, a thunderclap suddenly sounded!

This thunder sounded as if it exploded above people's heads, and everyone's faces instantly became wonderful.

And it was this thunder that made the new emperor Rong Qi howl.

Shen Mengyao's face didn't look good, and she gently patted Rong Qi's back, trying to make the toddler's cry quieter.

But for some reason, the cry was louder and louder, and it was heartbreaking.

"The Holy Lord's cry is loud, like a dragon's groan, which is a sign of the Son of Heaven!" The right minister stepped forward to solve the siege.

Zuo Xiang immediately chimed in: "The accession of the Son of Heaven to the throne is the blessing of my apocalypse!" ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, suppressing the words that were about to blurt out by the people present.

Rong Yuanzhi walked up to the altar, just glanced at Shen Mengyao, and the woman instantly knew what Rong Yuanzhi meant.

"The saint is young, and he doesn't like to be born, so the mourning family took the saint back to the palace first." Shen Mengyao was already a woman who claimed to be a mourner, and after she finished speaking hastily, she left in a hurry.

But after taking two steps, Rong Qi's crying stopped abruptly.

That immature little face turned iron blue at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Shen Chujiu's eyes darkened, and his feet unconsciously took a step forward.

"Qi'er, Qi'er?"

The infant child let his mother call but did not respond at all, and even Yin Yin blood oozed from his mouth and nose!

Shen Mengyao's legs were weak, and she couldn't stand at that time.

The eunuch on the side hurriedly greeted him, knelt on the ground and supported Shen Mengyao, which stabilized the young queen mother. At this time, Shen Mengyao was already speechless with fright, and the whole person was like chaff.

Mother and son connected hearts, looking at the child who was gradually losing her breath in her arms, Shen Mengyao only felt that the world was spinning, and she couldn't hold back a tear of grief.

Rong Yuanzhi, who was aware of the abnormality, rushed forward with an arrow step, and after taking a look at the baby in swaddling clothes, he immediately shouted, "Madam! ”

Shen Chujiu arrived, looked at it, and his face instantly became gloomy!

And under the altar of the sacrifice, there was a commotion!

"Show me the kids!" Shen Chujiu said and took Rong Qi from Shen Mengyao's hand.

The child's face was already blue at this time, and no matter how much movement he made, the child did not react.

Hurriedly hugged Rong Qi off the altar, Shen Chujiu avoided everyone's sight, opened the swaddling clothes, unbuttoned his clothes, and landed on Rong Qi's heart with the two fingers of his hands folded, pressing regularly.

In this sudden situation, Rong Yuanzhi immediately moved: "The Holy Lord is in poor health, please move to the palace to rest for a while!" ”

This is to clear the field!

Everyone present immediately turned around and left, and no one wanted to stay longer in such a situation.

Mu Xiuhan and Luo Ling also mixed in the crowd and walked in the direction of the palace.

"You've got it too." Mu Xiuhan came to Luo Ling's side and whispered in a low voice.

Luo Ling glanced at Mu Xiuhan, and a ruthless color flashed in her eyes: "No poison, no husband!" ”