Chapter 158: Flowing Cloud Tent (21)

"Ah Xuan ......"

I don't know when, He Yi has already come to He Xuan's side. Seeing He Xuan's haggard and pale face, He Yi frowned unconsciously, gently draped a robe on He Xuan's body, and comforted, "You have been sleepless for seven nights, how can the head of the family and Yun Shizi feel at ease when they see you torturing yourself like this in the spirit of heaven!" ”

He Xuan stood quietly in place, silent.

He Yi sighed, and his voice was softer, "Ah Xuan, the deceased has passed away, and I want to mourn!" You're so tired, get a good night's sleep tonight! Don't worry, I'll stay here and nothing will go wrong! After the head of the family is buried tomorrow, three days later, Emperor Chengze will appoint you as the new head of the family in Hefu! You must cheer up! ”

Hearing this, He Xuan, who had been silent, raised his eyes and glanced at his father's tablet, and smiled bitterly, "My home is gone... What does it mean to be the head of the house? ”

"No!"

He Yi hurriedly said, "He Mansion is your father's life's work, for so many years, you know that he is ...... for He Mansion."

Before he could finish speaking, He Xuan had already closed his eyes and was silent, kneeling down in front of the mourning hall.

There is already a sense of decisiveness.

He Yi looked at the back of He Xuan kneeling in front of the mourning hall, and felt bitter in his heart. Then, his gaze fell on He Cheng's spiritual position, and he had some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

He Yi didn't say anything more and slowly withdrew from the mourning hall.

It was getting late, and the night breeze was slightly cool, gently brushing his face.

A moment of confusion suddenly surged in his heart, and he stood there and asked himself.

"If I can appear in the dark room in time at that time, will I save He Cheng?"

The night breeze didn't send an answer, just like his heart.

After a while, He Yi sneered.

Perhaps, this is already an answer.

"Perhaps... It's hopeless, it's yourself. ”

Thinking of this, he looked at He Xuan, who was still kneeling in front of the mourning hall, turned around and strode away, never looking back.

…

The battle of Qiongshan was really tragic, and the imperial city suffered heavy losses, if it were not for the help of the other four major families, I am afraid that the blood inside and outside the imperial city would have been flowing, and the country would have changed hands. For seven days, the whole country in the north mourned together, wearing linen and filial piety clothes to mourn and pray for blessings, mourning and mourning for seven days, and the clouds that had been hovering over the north for several days were dissipated.

Emperor Chengze issued a decree to posthumously crown He Cheng, the first head of the family of Hefu, as the Prince of Mingcheng, and return his prince's surname, in the name of Nan Rongcheng, with the respect of the prince, and the first emperor Shunze Emperor was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

When the funeral is properly handled, Emperor Chengze granted amnesty to the world to show the emperor's grace. During the state funeral, there was no intention of congratulating Chongqing, only three days after the banquet, he thanked his allies three times in the Qiancheng Hall to show his gratitude.

Three days later.

Qiancheng Palace.

Nan Rong Siye sat on the throne, and the representatives of the four major families in the hall all sat on the VIP seats. Everyone gathered, but there was not the slightest joy in the temple. Emperor Chengze rewarded the people of the north for their merits, and then repeatedly raised his glass to thank the four major families for their support.

Seeing that the banquet had come to an end, he still didn't see the familiar figure. The emperor finally couldn't hold it back, stood up and raised his chin in the direction of He Fu, "Hasn't He Xuan come yet?" ”

Knowing that Emperor Chengze was going to announce He Xuan's succession as the new head of the He Mansion in front of the four major families at this time, He Yi hurriedly put down his wine glass and was about to stand up to answer, but he heard Nan Rongpu already speak at the beginning.

"Daddy!"

Nan Rongpu spoke quickly at the beginning of the first day, and when he saw the eyes of all the important ministers, he immediately reacted, hurriedly stood up in an orderly manner, bowed to the person on the throne with his fists clenched, and changed his words, "Holy Lord!" Ahh He lost his father for the first time, and his heart was grieved, and he was in poor health because of his vigil days and nights, and he was overworked, so he ......"

Hearing this, Emperor Chengze already understood, waved his hand, nodded and said, "He Xuan's pain of losing his father, I can understand!" The matter of ordering him to be the head of the Hefu family will be talked about in the future! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that although He Xuan had not yet arrived at the palace, he would definitely be the new head of the He Mansion. Today's imperial city is full of holes, and I am afraid that it will take several years to repair before it can regain its prosperity. The new emperor Nan Rong Siye only has one son, even if he is unable to immediately crown Nan Rong Pu as the crown prince due to the national funeral, but he has the power of Gou Chen, and there are no brothers to fight for, and the position of the prince is already confirmed.

Although the position of the head of the Hefu family has always been succeeded by the brothers and brothers of the successive emperors, Nan Rongpu did not have a brother at the beginning. And He Xuan is the son of the late Prince Nan Rongcheng and a member of the Hongzhi team, and he has a high reputation in the He Mansion, and this succession is no different.

Emperor Chengze's decision was reasonable, and it was the best move.

No one has a word.

He Yi pinched the wine glass and his eyes sank.

The ministers of the court and the central government have already rewarded them in turn, and the four major families have thanked them one by one, and only -

Nan Rong Siye stood up, picked up the wine on the table, toasted a glass, and looked at the man in black sitting at the end of the throne.

"Son of the Vultures! This time, you have contributed a lot to the battle of Qiongshan! You have saved my son Nan Rongpu from danger at the beginning of the year five times, and you have tried your best to save the imperial city, protect the people in the city, and solve the crisis of the imperial city, which can be described as turning the tide! Your great grace to the Imperial City is unforgettable! But at this moment, I don't know how to thank you! ”

The man in black sat behind the four major families, and at the end of the throne, he seemed to have become a family of his own. He sat lightly in his place, from beginning to end, without saying a word.

Knowing that he was quiet and unconventional, Nan Rong Siye didn't expect him to reply and express his gratitude, so he drank all the wine in his hand.

But he didn't want to, the mysterious black-robed man actually picked up his wine glass and stood up, saluted Nan Rong Siye on the throne from afar, and drank it all.