With everyone's eyes following, Zhao Yusai walked to the top, and said in a deep voice: "Now that my father has died, the palace is deeply saddened, but the country cannot be without a king for a day, I will be happy with my father-in-law, can my father make an edict before?" ”

The Xi Gonggong, who was called, stepped forward, was prepared, took out a scroll in his sleeve, and opened it to everyone: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, the crown prince Zhao Yu sacrifice, smart, brave and strategic, many times to help me Zhao Xiguo to obtain the help of the major clans, and sympathetic and loving the people, the heart of the world, after I am gone, for the next monarch, the other two princes need to unite and help each other, help the prince ascend the throne, and manage the country of Zhao Xi, Qin this!" ”

"Impossible! How could his father make him emperor! ”

Zhao Yuyi listened to it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but step forward to refute, how can this person who stole his identity be worthy of being called the prince?

"Presumptuous! On the top of the main hall, the emperor's edict will allow you to collide with each other! Don't hurry up and get out of here! ”

Zhao Yusai didn't say anything, Rong Wan's younger brother General Rong Ta came to support his little nephew, in the end, he was the one who had fought in the war, and the momentum scared everyone so much that they didn't dare to speak.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please choose a day to ascend the throne, and the ministers will do their best to ensure that my Zhao Xi country is worry-free!"

Rong Ta knelt down first to plead his feelings, and then knelt down many ministers one after another behind him, and the people behind Zhao Yuyi saw that the momentum was gone, and after discussing with each other, they all surrendered.

"Please choose a day for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!! ”

Zhao Yu's mind is not here, it doesn't matter to him whether he is an emperor or not, but he is thinking about the scene in his dream.

On the day he ascended the throne, he hoped that Han Weixi would not appear.

In that case, maybe there will be a turnaround?

Zhao Yuyi felt that the people kneeling behind him were not too angry, and they saw that the wind made the rudder of the wall.

What's more, he still has hole cards that he hasn't taken out.

Who loses and who wins, we will find out later.

According to the date in the dream, Zhao Yu was scheduled to ascend the throne tomorrow, so dozens of show girls rushed to make court clothes overnight, and the eunuchs also began to arrange the place when they ascended the throne.

According to the ancestral system, the new emperor needs to worship and pray at Chengtiantai to bless the country with good weather and peace for the country, and also make an oath to love the people with logistics and government, and never be stupid.

After being familiar with all the etiquette, it was already the middle of the night when Zhao Yu returned to the prince's mansion, and according to the time when he was about to leave in the morning, there was no need to rest.

But he really has no intention of resting.

There was a pink gauze tent shaking in front of the huge bed, the room was full of the fragrance that women loved, and the jewelry next to the mirror had overflowed the box, and I didn't know that I thought the prince's bedroom was a woman's boudoir.

After Han Weixi left, Zhao Yusai didn't touch the furnishings here, everything was just like when she was there, just hoping that she would stumble back one day and throw herself into his arms to be coquettish.

This is a thought and sustenance, but also a torture.

Every step he took had her breath, and she seemed to follow her, but she couldn't catch the shadow.

Leaning against the window, Zhao Yusai changed out of his court clothes, wearing only a usual robe, the cold wind easily penetrated his skin, but he didn't feel cold, he only raised his eyes to look at the bright moon.

The ripples of the moonlight, under the soft light, were a woman's bright and delicate eyes, with magical power, which almost sucked the soul of Zhao Yu's sacrifice into it.

Is the girl he misses missing missing him?

Even if it's just for a moment.

Zhao Yuyi also did not sleep, he sneaked out of the palace in black clothes and came to the carriage that had been prepared long ago.

"Go to Mama Feng's residence."

"Yes!"

The carriage faded into the night, leaving only two slender trails.

"Mama Feng, it's me, Zhao Yuyi."

Zhao Yuyi came to Mama Feng's residence and knocked lightly on the door, and the door quickly opened, revealing Mama Feng's old face.

"Hey, the slave maid had already guessed that the prince would come, so she didn't dare to sleep, so she waited here early."

"Thank you, Mama." Zhao Yuyi was very moved, she was an old man who was half-cut into the ground, but she was still worried about his affairs, although it was spring now, she was not hot.

Between the words, Zhao Yuyi held Mama Feng's cold hand and helped her into the carriage with her own hands.

In the morning, the three bells stirred up the remaining dragon qi up and down the palace, and they all gathered together and were dragged to the Chengtiantai.

Zhao Yu sacrificed the dragon robe beside his body, surrounded by the majestic and supreme aura, dozens of eunuchs behind him held sacrificial things, and one hundred and ten ministers in front of him knelt on the ground, looking at the new emperor above with respect.

Zhao Yuyi was also among them, there was no action, he was waiting for the opportunity, a ripe time.

"Offering incense!"

This link is just to let a few palace maids go to the incense together, but there is no need for Zhao Yuxian to do anything, he watched the cigarette curl up and scatter, and his vision was a little trance.

The little eunuch on the side inadvertently saw that Zhao Yusai was distracted, and he was anxious, now is an important day, if Your Majesty makes a fool of himself today, then rumors should be indispensable, and it will definitely suffocate the prestige of the new emperor.

Reluctantly, he quietly took a step back, stretched out his hand and dragged Zhao Yusai, Zhao Yusai was shaken vigorously to come back to his senses, and his eyes looked coldly at the eunuch who shook him.

The eunuch hurriedly explained: "The emperor is angry, you have just been distracted, now it is a ceremony to sacrifice to the sky, don't slack off." ”

"Well, you're doing a great job."

Zhao Yusai is not that kind of tyrant, even if he is in a complicated mood, he also praised the eunuch, which made his face as bright as a flower.

Soon, the palace maids finished the incense, it was time for Zhao Yu to go to the three bows and swear, this is the most important link, if this oath is wrong, people will think that the ancestors do not like it, and whether the new emperor can be convincing in the future is a problem.

He stepped forward, bowed deeply, and was about to recite the oath he had memorized, when he heard an uninvited voice.

"Wait!"

——

The day of the great joy was specially changed by Baili Jun, and he wanted his woman to be more noble than the emperor.

With his eyes closed, he was changed into his wedding clothes and carried out again, until he was fully conscious on his horse.

With the sound of horses' hooves, a burst of gongs and drums resounded throughout Yuwang Street, and thousands of people followed behind the pick-up procession to see them off.

According to the rules, Baili Junyu shouldn't have gone to pick up his relatives, Feng Qingmo is just a princess of a small country, and she should come by herself, but Baili Junyu can take care of these, he only recognizes one, and if he doesn't see his daughter-in-law again, he will die!

So the horse was stunned and ran out of the only speed in his life, and the rest of the carriages and horses loaded with the dowry jewelry couldn't catch up with them desperately, so they simply walked slowly behind.

When Baili Junyu galloped towards Fengluan Country, he was only halfway there, and suddenly he seemed to see a piece of red clothes fluttering in the air, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he opened his eyes again and again to see the woman who was riding a horse and galloping wildly.

It's Feng Qingmo!

"Mo'er!"

He couldn't wait to shout, Feng Qingmo smiled, and sped up again, the big red wedding dress couldn't cover her shadow, and when they were only a foot apart, Feng Qingmo resolutely jumped out.

The body was in the air, the ribbons and skirts were flying and entwined, Baili Junyu saw that he was busy reaching out and fishing, and in an instant, the red belt surrounded them, and Feng Qingmo fell into Baili Junyu's arms with a shaky fall.

"Nasty!"

The delicate makeup on her face was so good-looking that Baili Junyu lost his mind for a while, and he couldn't help leaning over and kissing it.

On a fierce horse, the red clothes hugged and kissed tightly, and the breeze stirred the green leaves, and I don't know who squinted.

When Han Weixi woke up again, Su Jin disappeared, leaving a red wedding dress on the ground, with a fringed skirt, a tulle skirt, and beads embroidered on the neckline and cuffs.

She was immediately attracted and desperate to put it on.

The red clothes are like fire, the long hair is flying, Han Weixi turned his waist lightly, the silver bell on his waist swayed and made a crisp sound, with a rhythm, but his eyes were lowered and tears were sprinkled.

She didn't know why she was crying, but the wedding dress was so beautiful, better than anything she had ever worn.

Walking out of here, Han Weixi was stunned, wasn't she not far from the Wind Witch Clan?

Why is it the gate of the palace in front of you?

To enter, or not to enter.

Han Weixi took a deep breath and decided to go in, today she has to have an explanation anyway, she can't be so unclear in this life.

The palace gate is spacious, but Han Weixi feels that she is too crowded to breathe, those people already know her, so naturally they will not stop her, and even greet her excitedly.

But Han Weixi didn't respond, just walked forward silently, as if something was pulling her, she didn't know where Chengtiantai was, but now she was really going there.

She saw Zhao Yu, on that platform.

Han Weixi suddenly turned around quickly, lowered his head and closed his eyes before that fiery gaze fell on her.

But this is just covering her ears and stealing the bell, she is so obvious in red, even if it is strong today, the long veil flying cannot be ignored.

Zhao Yusai saw the red dress, there was a surprise and excitement in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, she was so beautiful in her wedding dress, today is the day he ascended the throne, is she here to be his queen?

He completely ignored Han Weixi's evasive appearance, ignored the minister's stopping, ran off the stage in twos and threes, and came behind Han Weixi.

It took a long time to reluctantly speak, and the excitement and helplessness that couldn't be hidden in his voice: "Wei, Weixi, are you here to be my queen today?" ”

Han Weixi swallowed the bitter tears dripping from his eyes, and was about to speak, but he heard Zhao Yu's strange voice.

"Everyone, there is one thing, I must say, this matter is related to the selection of the throne and the bloodline inheritance of the future emperor."

Everyone was confused and silent, and Zhao Yusai asked impatiently: "Zhao Yuyi, what are you going to do!" ”

"Me? I'm here to expose you for what you really are. ”

Zhao Yuyi was not afraid of Zhao Yuyi's anger at all, because in his heart, he was the rightful crown prince, the new emperor at this moment!

"True face, I want to hear what my true face is." Zhao Yusai didn't care, his eyes still fell on the back of Han Weixi's white neck, looked at the surrounding wind, took off the dragon robe, and draped it on her shoulders.

"Why don't you wear more clothes? It's beautiful, but in the future, do you want to focus on the body? ”

Zhao Yusai patiently instructed Han Weixi, who bowed his head in front of him, and it took a long time to hear her answer.

"Hmm."

Even with this one word, Zhao Yusai was satisfied, and after a long time, he showed a sincere smile.

"The prince in front of you, Zhao Yu, he is not the prince at all! I, Zhao Yuyi, am the rightful prince! ”

"Ridiculous! Is the prince something you can slander? ”