Chapter 422: Wang Xu agreed
Han Shushu stood up and arched his hand: "Now that the war has subsided, and the ascension to the throne and the emperor, it is just right to enhance the morale of the soldiers and vigorously develop internal affairs for the next major war in the future." Moreover, Hu Ling has already been proclaimed emperor, and the lord must not be left behind, otherwise, the talents of the world will have to go to the southern capital. ”
"Please ascend the throne!"
Jia Hui knelt on the ground with a thud, slammed his head on the ground, and shouted loudly.
"Please ascend the throne!"
When the rest of the people heard this, they all fell to their knees and shouted in unison.
Although there were only a dozen people, and some of them were weak old men, the voices of more than a dozen people shouting in unison were neat, loud and thick, and constantly echoed in the imperial study.
The voice came out, and when the guards, Yulin Jun and eunuchs outside the main hall heard it, they looked excited, and their eyes also showed excitement. These guards, Yulin army, and eunuchs were happy that Wang Xu was about to ascend the throne as emperor on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were also happy for themselves. Once Wang Xu ascends the throne and becomes emperor, the status of eunuchs, guards and Yulin soldiers will naturally rise, and their status will also improve.
Wang Xu looked at the person kneeling below, his eyes flashing with thought. Everyone supported him as the emperor, and Wang Xu said that he was unhappy must be fake, not a portrayal of Wang Xu's heart. But Wang Xu was willing, but he had concerns in his heart.
After a deep sigh, Wang Xu made a decision in his heart.
"Whew!!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Wang Xu actually left the imperial study directly, leaving a group of ministers looking at each other.
After Wang Xu left, he knelt on the ground and waited for everyone to stand up.
Sun Yu scratched his head, confused, looked at Han Shushu, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Shushu, I will invite the lord to ascend the throne and be the emperor, this is a great thing, why did the lord leave with his sleeves brushed up?" Is the lord unwilling? ”
For the ministers of the court, they wanted Wang Xu to be emperor.
Because it is good for the minister's own identity, as well as for their future generations.
Han Shushu was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Everyone. You don't understand. The Son of Heaven ascended the throne and called the emperor can not be sloppy, the lord brushed his sleeves and walked away only to show an attitude, I have to continue to play the lord, please call the lord the emperor. The lord resigned. We continue to advise. Reciprocated three times before the lord agreed. In doing so, we want to set an example of humility to the world. ”
If Wang Xu heard it, he would definitely shake his head in denial, he didn't think about this problem at all.
Everyone heard the news. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and leave with confidence.
After Wang Xu left the imperial study, he went straight to Zhaoyang Palace.
Zhaoyang Palace.
Zhaoyang was playing with a poker in her hand, and when she saw Wang Xu's arrival with a serious expression, she asked, "Husband, is there something wrong with you?" ”
Wang Xu pondered for a while, and said truthfully: "Zhaoyang, today Jia Hui, Han Shushu and others are asking me to be the emperor." ”
When Zhaoyang heard this, his heart shook. But there was nothing on her face.
"Husband, did you agree?"
Wang Xu said: "No, I was just afraid that you would be unhappy, so I came to discuss with you." ”
"What are we not happy about, I am happy for my husband."
"Really?"
Zhaoyang said: "Of course it's true, the imperial court has been defeated and retreated to Dongjun, which has existed in name only, and the people of the world need Mingjun to appear." And the husband is the most suitable. ”
Wang Xu took a deep breath, he was afraid that Zhaoyang wouldn't be able to think about it, it seemed that he was thinking too much. In fact, Zhaoyang is still very open-minded.
"Well, in that case, then I will promise them and ascend the throne on the same day."
Hearing this, Zhaoyang suddenly said: "Husband, the new emperor ascends the throne to follow the three-word etiquette law. You can't promise me in one breath, or you'll make the people of the world laugh at me. ”
Three words?
Wang Xu thought about it, there was also such a saying in ancient China, but he didn't expect this to be popular here.
The so-called three resignations mean that the ministers are invited, and the emperor has to be euphemistic for the first two times, but he can't accept it, and he will accept it when the ministers advise him for the third time. In this way, it can show the emperor's mind and humility.
"Okay, you're really my good Zhaoyang, then I'll go and prepare."
Wang Xu smiled and got up to leave.
A big stone in his heart also landed, and Zhaoyang could accept it, which could be regarded as a big solution.
In fact, there is no need for Wang Xu to tell Zhaoyang about this kind of thing, but Wang Xu is a modern person, he doesn't want to engage in dictatorship, Zhaoyang is her wife anyway, how can she not tell him about such a big thing as ascending the throne, besides, Zhaoyang's father is the emperor of the current court, and he blindly ascended the throne like this, is it really good.
After Wang Xu left, Zhaoyang did have a short period of distraction, and his heart was also very chaotic.
But when he saw Xiao Wang Zhuo coming back from school, she laughed again, and made up her mind that all the past things have passed, and there is no need to think about it anymore, now he is Wang Xu's wife, and he has such a lovely son, he should start a new life.
............
The next day, the Golden Palace court.
Jia Hui took the lead and invited Wang Xu to ascend the throne.
Many minor officials in the court didn't know the situation, and when they suddenly heard Jia Hui's suggestion, they were dumbfounded, and they were instantly excited and excited. Especially Liao Yun and others, who had just been transferred back to the imperial capital, were even more surprised, but after the surprise, they were extremely happy, and they all knelt in the golden palace to ask Wang Xu to ascend the throne. The credit for the support is great, and the crowd is very positive.
Wang Xu got Zhaoyang's guidance and knew that he couldn't mess up the etiquette, so he naturally wouldn't agree.
He politely said something, and then refused.
On the third day, the Golden Palace was discussed.
This time, it was Jia Hui who took the lead in admonishing, and the civil and military generals in the palace asked Wang Xu to ascend the throne like a tsunami. After three resignations, Wang Xu agreed to ascend the throne and become emperor.
When the ministers of the DPRK and China heard this, they immediately boiled.
Wang Xu ascended the throne and became emperor, and the official position of the minister had to rise with the tide.
The matter is finalized, but there is still the question of the country name and the year name. Wang Xu summoned Jia Hui, Ai Song, Lin Yanghao, Han Shushu, Murong Yuan and other Wenchen to the room, and found Sun Yu and Liao Yun and others together to discuss various matters.
In the imperial study, Wang Xugao sat on the throne, and below stood Jia Hui, Han Shushu, Sun Yu and other civil and military ministers. Seeing everyone standing, Wang Xu waved his hand and said, "Aren't you tired of standing?" All sit down. I have left you here for the purpose of deliberating on the question of the name of the country and the name of the year, and as for the accession to the throne, you can choose another date, and I will not consider it for the time being. Speak your mind and share your opinions. ”
They thanked each other and sat down in order.
There was silence in the imperial study, and no one seemed to want to be a bird.
In the end, Sun Yu clenched his fists and said: "My lord, Ai Song is in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and it is best for him to make up his mind about the country name and the year name." ”
With a sharp kick, Sun Yu kicked the ball to Ai Song.
Ai Song is already a sixty-year-old man at this moment, and he trembling and bowing with his hands: "My lord, you have been the king since the Western Capital, known as the King of Wen, and now that you have ascended the throne, the country name naturally calls itself 'Wen', as for the year name, the lord can set it himself." (To be continued.) )