"Come up and sit down." Ji Chengjue invited Zheng Fan.

"You want me to give you a ride?" Zheng Fan asked rhetorically.

Last time outside the capital, Emperor Yan and King Jingnan were in a carriage, and it was Zheng Fan who drove the car.

"." Ji Chengjue smiled, "If you are willing, I will not be polite." ”

"Think beautifully."

Marquis Zheng turned over and got off Pixiu.

At the other end, in the carriage.

Ji Chengjue looked at Ji Chenglang and said:

"Second brother, you go down first."

Not a consultation, but an order.

But somehow, Ji Chenglang felt that this kind of commanding tone made him more comfortable.

He hated his father, but like the four princes, after his father's death, he was confused again;

He hated that person, but what he was used to was the way that person lived at the time;

"Okay."

So

When Zheng Fan was about to get into the carriage, on the carriage, Ji Chenglang came out first.

Zheng Fan took a step back and let Ji Chenglang get out of the carriage first, the two nodded, and then Zheng Fan got into the carriage.

Gonggong Wei wanted to reach out and help, but Zheng Fan refused.

In the carriage, there was no charcoal pot, and it was a little cold.

Ji Chengjue sat there, watching Zheng Fan come in, and then watching Zheng Fan sit down.

"Lao Zheng, I'm a little panicked in my heart."

"Really?"

"It's the same feeling as when I was a father for the first time, after all, it's the first time I've been an emperor in my life."

"Once raw and twice cooked, I will be numb after a few more times."

Ji Chengjue nodded, leaned into the corner of the carriage with a big grin, and the whole person looked extremely weak and helpless.

"My father is dead."

"I hear the bell."

Ji Chengjue raised his hand and said:

"I killed him, and stabbed my father in the chest with a dagger."

"Your Majesty should be very pleased."

"Well, he forced me to move, he wanted to be free, and I gave it."

"It's good."

"The surname Zheng, I am already tired, I am now sitting in the carriage, I have not yet ascended the throne, but I can already imagine in my mind that sixty years later, I am too tired to look like a human form."

"Are you sure you have another sixty years to live?"

"Why can't you just talk to me seriously? In the past, when you were hypocritical, although I was so tired of my heart that I was tired to death, I still cooperated with you on the surface. ”

"Well, well, being an emperor, if you want to be a good emperor, you must be very tired."

"yes, I'm in a mess right now."

"Sleep, I'll call you when you get to the palace."

Ji Chengjue thought so,

Weak, he stretched out his weak arm, drove his weak hand, and threw out his weak fingers and pointed at Zheng Fan,

"The surname is Zheng, borrow your shoulder to lean on."

"Die, you, get out."

"Hey, hey."

Ji Chengjue smiled,

Didn't pull the shoulder,

But he closed his eyes contentedly and began to nap.

Outside

The carriage driven by Gonggong Wei came to the palace gate.

Ji Chengfeng had already walked over with Lu Bing.

The master of ceremonies is in charge of Wei Zhonghe, and the father-in-law of Wei is driving the carriage, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is accompanying him outside.

Well

Aside now,

The one sitting inside must also be Emperor Yan.

The stone in Ji Chengfeng's heart can be regarded as landing, he is not the same as Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan no matter what, out of this Yanjing City, he can still shake up when he returns to his Marquis Mansion, unless Dayan wants civil strife, it is impossible for the court and the new monarch to be too much to him.

But Ji Chengfeng is a prince, and the fate of the prince will inevitably usher in a profound reshuffle when the throne changes.

The fourth child is also the master who let it go,

The roast duck restaurant has already put it down once,

So this time,

He knelt down directly:

"Ji Chengfeng knocks on Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

has not yet ascended the throne, and it is inappropriate to call your majesty long live;

But it's just a process, the former prince is waiting next to him, Ji Chengfeng really can't think of any other mess.

Regardless of whether the sixth brother obtained the consent of his father and was able to be passed on to the throne or the throne was taken by means,

scold

Dragon chair,

It's a winner-takes-all game.

But Ji Chengfeng knelt and shouted, but there was still no sound in the carriage.

Immediately

Cold sweat began to pour out from Ji Chengfeng's forehead.

It has always been true that he is half of the Sixth Master Party, but there is another small half, but he is a princeling.

He was asked by his father to lead troops to control the palace gate, and he was in such a dangerous position, but he did not send a message to the current victor, and he did not even give a hint to him.

You can explain that you were scared at the time, but you didn't give it and wanted to get something in return, which is obviously impossible.

The courtiers can protect themselves wisely, anyway, it is a long-term job for the Ji family, but the prince is different, the prince is the brother of the new monarch, a relative, and you don't pay the slightest attention to it when there is something between relatives, it will really hurt people's feelings.

Ji Chengfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, became more and more frightened and panicked the more he thought about it.

finally

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Marquis Zheng leaned out half of his body and said to the four princes kneeling in front of the carriage:

"Get up, he's tired and asleep."

Ji Chengfeng was like being amnestied, and subconsciously wanted to reply: "Thank you, Your Majesty." "It's okay, I held back.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and patted Wei Zhonghe's shoulder, and said:

"The car should be slower and let him sleep more."

Gonggong Wei immediately responded:

"Yes, the minion understands."

At Ji Chengfeng's signal, the Beijing camp guarding the palace gate got out of the way, and after being given the order, these Beijing camp soldiers obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

When facing the iron cavalry of the Jingnan Army before, they were also afraid to death in their hearts, they all ate military rations, and the big guys also knew in their hearts that if they really fought hard, their own side was really not enough for others to cut down.

The carriage entered the palace gate.

At the same time, the Jingnan army brought by Marquis Zheng also entered the palace.

Especially the guards dressed in brocade clothes were directly guarding the carriage, the neat pace, the uniform direction of the knife handle, and the neat rhythm of the soles of the boots stepping on the blue bricks of the palace were really enjoyable.

Wei Zhonghe drove the carriage to the front of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Marquis Zheng stretched out his hand and gently shook Ji Chengjue, who was really asleep,

Road:

"Here we are."

Ji Chengjue opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"Your expression is very bad."

You're going to be the emperor, are you still helpless?

"It's sleepy." Ji Chengjue explained, "It's the same as when you fell asleep after seeing that the overall situation had been decided a few days and nights before the war, and it was difficult to bring it up in a short period of time as soon as your spirit was relaxed, you should understand." ”

"Many old men and old ladies are like this after they get their wishes."

"Hehe, I can't, my son is still young."

"You're welcome, there's me."

"Tsk, too."

Ji Chengjue got up and walked out of the carriage.

Marquis Zheng came down from behind.

"Your Majesty, please take a break in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and next, Lord Zaifu will enter the palace with the hundred officials." Wei Zhonghe reported.

"Hmm." Ji Chengjue nodded and walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

After walking a few steps, seeing that Zheng Fan didn't follow, he turned around and beckoned to Zheng Fan, urging:

"Come here."

Marquis Zheng went up with him.

The rest,

Wei Zhonghe said to Ji Chenglang and Ji Chengfeng:

"Your Highnesses, please come with the minions and change your clothes first."

The two princes were taken down.

The Palace of Nourishing the Heart is actually a place for a small meeting, and there is also a dragon chair in it, which is not as majestic as the main hall, but it is indeed a kind of dragon chair.

After Zheng Fan walked in, he crossed his waist and said:

"It's smooth."

Ji Chengjue nodded and said, "After I stabbed the dagger into my father's chest, things were only simple. ”

After all, the Emperor had already arranged everything.

Ji Chengjue simply sat on the ground, and Zheng Fan also sat down next to him.

"Later, I'm going to meet with hundreds of officials?"

Although Marquis Zheng is a marquis, he actually doesn't know much about etiquette.

"Well, the second brother will first read out the edict of abolishing himself, and then Zhao Jiulang will read the edict of my succession, and then I will accept the worship of hundreds of officials, and this matter will be decided.

The process is still simple. ”

The most difficult thing is in the front, the front is done, and the following is to go through the form.

At this time, Father-in-law Wei walked in again, Lu Bing still had to be busy outside, and in the inner palace, Father-in-law Wei would be in charge.

The arrangement of the emperor himself has been extremely detailed,

In addition, Marquis Zheng's army has entered the palace,

It can be said that

Unless Marquis Zheng suddenly loses his heart and wants to rebel madly, there will be no storms in this palace.

"Your Majesty."

"What's wrong, so fast?"

"No, no, it's still early for things outside, the hundred officials still need to prepare, and the palace still needs to prepare, although it is not an official enthronement ceremony, but it can't be too hasty, this is what the emperor meant."

The official enthronement ceremony must first worship the heavens, and then comfort the Taimiao, a series of earthly processes, and at the same time, there are all aspects of canonization.

Let's not mention the canonization of the meritorious ministers who won the heir, just a series of canonizations such as the queen, it is not easy to prepare, and the phoenix crown has to be prepared, right?

Fortunately, there are only two women in the palace, and the queen must be He Sisi and Lingxiang, depending on the meaning of the Son of Heaven, whether she can be sealed or not.

At most, the emperor prepared a suitable dragon robe for his son, and it was impossible for him to prepare a phoenix robe for his daughter-in-law, not because he couldn't prepare, but when he was a father-in-law, he prepared this, which was too embarrassing and inappropriate.

In addition, there is also a reward from the queen's mother's family, and there are many things.

Today, it is an official appearance to inform the world who the new king of Dayan is, to stabilize the court and the people.

Then, there is still a state funeral to be treated, and it is impossible to let the coffin of Emperor Daxing stop for too long.

"Your Majesty, it's the Seventh Highness who has come down." Wei Zhonghe reported.

The Seventh Prince himself lived in the palace, and he was now begging to come and meet his brother who was going to ascend the throne.

"Let him in."

"The minions obey."

soon

Xiao Qi came in,

With a smile on his face, he trotted over after crossing the threshold of the Heart Cultivation Temple, and opened his arms with a happy face.

"Sixth brother, sixth brother ......"

Xiao Qi ran here,

Ji Chengjue continued to sit on the ground like this, looking at him calmly.

In a flash

Xiao Qi seemed to feel that the sound of the bell was fake;

The mother concubine said that her father died, and the minions also said that her father died.

but

Isn't my father still sitting in front of him?

Running and running,

Xiao Qi stopped,

Under Ji Chengjue's calm gaze, he slowly knelt down, put away his smile, and bowed seriously:

"Ji Chengsu......... See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live. ”

Ji Chengjue still didn't speak.

Ji Chengsu raised his head a little dazedly, he saw clearly, the emperor was actually still there, as if there was no difference from the previous one, but it was no longer his father, but ...... Half-brother.

Ji Chengjue finally spoke:

"Pack up, and take your mother to the prince's mansion after a while."

"Erchen......... Oh no, brother, thank you. ”

Xiao Qi is not stupid, nor is he simple, these brothers of the Ji family, from the oldest to the smallest, none of them are simple goods.

Therefore, after Ji Chengsu received the order of thanks, he got up and retreated.

He knew that his own words in the roast duck shop had led to the current situation, and it was best to take his mother to live outside the palace in a proper manner, without noise or trouble;

This is my brother, not my father.

Ji Chengjue looked at Wei Zhonghe and said, "The arrangement of the people in the palace, did the emperor leave a will?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, no."

Ji Chengjue nodded.

In the palace, there are still many concubines, but this is indeed his father's temper, and he will arrange everything for him, the heir, and as for the women who have served him, he will not care at all.

Ji Chengjue looked at Zheng Fan beside him and said with a smile;

"It is said that people are dying and their words are good, but my father has always maintained his cold-blooded nature."

Marquis Zheng looked at Gonggong Wei and didn't answer.

"Okay, Grandpa Wei will go down and get busy."

"Your Majesty, the minions are waiting outside, just give me orders."

"Well, for now, don't let outsiders in."

"Yes, the slave knows that it is wrong, and the slave knows that it is wrong."

Gonggong Wei bowed down and retreated, just serving the new monarch, it was inevitable that he was a little unfamiliar, he should not have come over to ask the Seven Princes to come before, disturbing His Majesty and the Marquis of Pingxi.

Ji Chengjue wiped his face with his cuffs and asked Zheng Fandao:

"Do you think there is oil on my face?"

"Just take a shower and change your clothes later, don't you have to change your hairstyle?" Zheng Fan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't we take a shower together, and wash your armor too, otherwise I'll be in good spirits in a dragon robe, and you'll look too stumbling next to you."

"Armor, there is no need to be too glamorous, I will ask Wei Zhonghe Palace later that some people should be cleaned up, sink a pond less, and put some blood on my armor, it looks really stylish."

"You're going to disgust me sincerely."

"You disgusted me first."

What Ji Chengjue wants is to sit on the dragon chair in a dignified and innocent manner.

What's the matter with a blood-stained Pingxihou standing beside him?

"I just saw it, your guards' clothes are very magnificent."

"Oh? In the end, it's full of warm thoughts**. ”

A few days ago, who would care if his Pingxihou's personal guard clothes look good.

Now, it feels good, because he is qualified and qualified to buy it himself.

"I just think that the clothes of the palace guards are too monotonous, and they are not as stylish as those worn by your personal guards."

"Okay, Ming'er will send you the pattern of the clothes."

"What's this dress called?"

"Brocade."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

"Come on, then the guards in the palace can be directly called Jinyi Guard."

"......" Zheng Fan.

"What's wrong?"

"If you like it, feel free."

"The surname is Zheng."

"Hmm."

"Next, I want to do something."

"Cutting the domain?"

Ji Chengjue shook his head and said:

"When I was a prince, I was thinking about this, but now, I suddenly feel that there is no need for that, just before, when I sat in the carriage and entered the palace, I woke up like a dream, and I felt like I flew into the sky........."

"Heh, you're floating."

"I overlook the palace, slowly, I overlook the capital, and slowly, I overlook the whole world.

Actually, I didn't want to fulfill the old thing that died, what he wanted had nothing to do with me. ”

"You don't have to explain."

"But I, since I sit in this position, I have to do something, in the early years, there were rumors in the government and the opposition that the reason why my father hesitated between me and my second brother was because of the constant trade-off between recuperation and continued to forge ahead.

Even I think so, thinking that my father has made this Dayan a loss, and he is afraid that he will continue to fight, and he is afraid that future generations will also be emperors who want to be famous in history like him, and will completely collapse this diluted belongings. ”

"And then?"

Then I found out that this is really true, I haven't summoned a hundred officials here, I haven't ascended the throne here, but my heart has begun to be wild.

ZHENG Fan,

You know what

Being an emperor is a completely different feeling from being a prince and a courtier. ”

Marquis Zheng rolled his eyes and reminded:

"Brother, it's dangerous for you to ask."

"Hahaha."

Ji Chengjue laughed and reached out to pat Zheng Fan's shoulder.

"Come, come, come, come with me."

Ji Chengjue pulled Zheng Fan, and the two walked up the steps together and came to the dragon chair.

Ji Chengjue sat down first, but the dragon chair was very spacious, he stretched out his hand and patted it in the empty space next to him,

"Come, sit down and feel it."

In the eyes of others, this is Jun showing favor to you, but you really dare to sit, hehe......

It stands to reason that at this moment, there should be countless examples of sages flashing in front of Hou Ye Zheng's mind, such as Lu Buwei, such as Huo Guang, such as Zhang Juzheng, such as Ao Bai, such as Nian Qianyao......

You know, the above ones are all domineering, but the dragon chair doesn't seem to have been sat on, but the end is already extremely miserable.

But Marquis Zheng only hesitated for a moment, and it could almost be said that he didn't hesitate, so he sat down directly on the dragon chair.

And then

also stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Lao Liu,

Road:

"Let me sit alone and feel it."

"Hahaha, Cheng."

Ji Chengjue really stood up and stepped aside.

Zheng Fan sat his ass in the center of the dragon chair,

Sit upright first,

Then

changed to a posture with crossed legs,

Then he turned his back back, leaned back, and lay down;

forthwith

Another posture is to put your hands on your knees and make a melancholy shape.

Ji Chengjue smiled beside him: "Tell me quickly, how do you feel?" ”

Zheng Fan raised his hand,

Road:

"Don't make any noise."

And then

Zheng Houye took out his Chinese brand big iron box from the mezzanine of the armor on his chest, and pulled out a Huazi from it.

"Let me have a cigarette and feel it."

Then

Take out the fire fold,

handed it to Ji Chengjue, who was standing on the side.

"You slut."

Ji Chengjue scolded, but still took the fire fold, opened the hat, blew it, and then handed it over:

"Come, Master Hou, I'll order it for you."

Marquis Zheng had a cigarette in his mouth, leaned his neck forward slightly, and after it was lit, he took a deep breath;

forthwith

Smoke slowly puffs out from the nasal cavity.

Ji Chengjue asked with a smile next to him:

"How does it feel?"

Marquis Zheng held a cigarette,

shook off the soot,

Nodding,

Road:

"It's comfortable."

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