"Since I can't bear to let the prince lose his identity on his deathbed, I can't choose these nephews." The official family sighed: "I, I want to choose Zhao Sui, the king of Jin, although he is over the age of six, he is in good health." The reputation among civil servants is also good. What's more, he now has three sons, all of whom are healthy children. The firstborn had sons again. In his house, there is also a concubine, and it is time to give birth. Perhaps, it's still a son. ”

"If Zhao Suiru ascends the throne, he will posthumously crown his nephew as the emperor, even if he does not posthumously crown the emperor, the prince can always be the prince. But if the nephew ascends the throne, I'm afraid, it will be a different situation. "The official said.

Renzong had no children, set up an heir, and after ascending the throne, he posthumously crowned his parents.

If at this time, the official family chooses a nephew, after he passes away, it is inevitable that he will repeat the mistakes of the past.

But it would be very different if Zhao Sui ascended the throne.

The prince will also be embarrassed, but the elders will always be tolerant of the younger ones.

Zhao Sui ascended the throne, and he definitely did not dare to discredit his nephew.

What's more, Zhao Suiben is the prince, and there is no posthumous one.

At that time, the dignity of the prince was preserved.

Besides, the nephews are good, but after all, he didn't grow up with him, but his younger brother is really what he cares about for decades. It's easy to tell which is more important.

As for who the throne will be passed on to in the future, it will not shake the reputation of the crown prince after his death.

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Forget about the coffin.

"This is passed on to his younger brother, and it has been used since ancient times. It's just an official family, and it's decided? Minister...... The minister met the official family when he was young. Over the past few decades, the minister really feels sorry for the official family. "Prime Minister Lin is not only the prime minister, but also a friend of the emperor when he was young.

"Hezheng, I've lived my whole life, it's time to see clearly." The official smiled bitterly: "Ziqi is better than I will raise children." ”

Lin Daxiang couldn't say anything anymore.

Of course, we can't talk about this matter at the moment.

However, behind the scenes, it has been prepared.

Until April passed, the prince did not see the slightest improvement, and about an hour a day was awake.

The day of the rain was the third day of the fourth month.

When the prince woke up, he asked someone to hug the emperor and grandson to take a look.

Actually, he can't think about much anymore.

I can't even think of how sick his father is, but the only thing he wants to see is the child.

"Tell Jiao'e to come and see me."

The people below hurried to go.

Not long after, the crown princess asked someone to send her children, and she knew in her heart that it was almost over.

The prince's illness, a year ago, she knew about it. gave birth to this child, so that the prince could be better. But the foundation is empty.

This time, the fire in the Xuanqing Hall was the last grass that crushed the camel.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

The prince couldn't really see the children's faces clearly, but he smiled.

Zhao Jiao'e cried like tears, and she also knew very well that her father was no longer good.

In fact, the little child may not really know too much, but her father wants to leave her, and she still understands.

"Jiao'e, are you crying?" The prince touched his son's face and reached out to pull his daughter.

Zhao Jiao'e went over and hugged him: "Daddy, are you okay woo woo woo ......"

"Good boy, daddy can't be." The prince smiled bitterly: "Daddy is worried about you, I can't let it go...... You guys. ”

"Daddy, woo woo, I don't want you to go." Zhao Jiao'e cried very much.

After a long while, the prince spoke: "Later...... Okay, brother and sister...... Love each other......"

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"I can't stand you...... I'm sorry Daddy......" The prince's eyes began to drift.

The waiting people rushed to call for someone.

The crown princess and others came in, but the prince stopped talking.

just looked at the top of the tent and let Zhao Jiao'e hug him and cry.

The child was probably frightened, too, and began to cry loudly.

On the third day of April of that year, the crown prince died in the East Palace at the age of 43.

The news reached the official family, and the official family couldn't get up.

He just closed his eyes and opened them again in exhaustion: "It is rumored that the King of Jin has entered the palace, and the matter after the death of the prince will be handled by the King of Jin." The remaining divisions assisted. ”

The emperor is still there, and the crown prince is dead, which is really embarrassing.

Let's do it, if the father is still there, he will give his son a big funeral.

It's not a big deal, he's the prince again.

Fortunately, he has been very bad in the past few years, and there are also coffins in the palace. Otherwise, where to find it at a time?

He is the crown prince, so he is naturally worthy of the golden silk nanmu.

It also has to be vintage.

When the Jin Wangfu listened to the news, he couldn't say that he was too surprised, and he knew it in his heart.

Plain clothes were changed everywhere, and all the gaudy costumes in the house were removed.

Zhao Tuo went out without touching the ground, and only called someone to tell him to buy what he lacked first, and not to wait for the house.

By the way, I sent a box of money.

Zhuang Jiaojiao accepted it, and hurriedly sent someone to the banker's house to say that the family was low-key.

She is all prepared here, and the house has long been prepared, and soon, everything that should be changed will be changed.

King Jin is even busier, and he basically has to live in the palace.

When the crown prince died, the people of the Jin Palace, naturally had to go to the East Palace to worship sooner or later.

So from this dusk, Zhuang Jiaojiao followed the people in the house and went to the East Palace to bow down.

The prince is a half-king, and he kneels without grievances.

The crown princess suddenly seemed to be thin and took off, and the whole person looked like she was more than ten years old.

The entire East Palace was filled with a strange atmosphere, not only sadness, but also some indescribable feelings.

for seven days, until the day when the prince's coffin was sent out of the palace.

The prince's mausoleum is next to the official's own mausoleum.

Early in the morning, the city was full of white and sent out this man who had been the prince for almost 20 years.

The emperor is still alive and can't be posthumously sealed, but he also gave the word. Prince Duanyi.

Duan is upright, Yi is beautiful, implying that he is upright and beautiful.

The day after the prince was sent away, a holy decree was issued to the world.

The official family decreed that after he returned to heaven for a hundred years, King Zhao of Jin was immediately emperor.

This holy decree was naturally opposed by many courtiers, on the grounds that the emperor and grandson were still there, how could an outsider be the emperor?

It is not known how many of these opponents are sincere, and how many of them are calculating their own interests.

After all, how can it be the same as calling an infant emperor to ascend the throne and someone like Zhao Sui ascending to the throne?

It is said that people are old and fine, who can fool him?

But after the holy decree, Lin Dagong and other seven or eight old ministers all agreed.

Even if the official jumps his feet, it won't help.

However, most of the officials really felt that this was a mess of the rules, and they were not selfish.

There is no change under the decree.

Perhaps, the powerful courtiers can block a holy decree, and the holy decree that can be issued is the supreme command, and it cannot be changed.

After getting the news, the entire Jin Palaces were stunned. The most confused is Zhao Sui, the king of Jin.

Zhuang Jiaojiao chuckled.

The thought that flashed through me a few days ago came to mind, and I didn't think about it carefully at the time, but I understood it now.

At this point, it dawned on her.