Only now did Yang Jincheng think of this person.

If it was before, he would have remembered this person all the time, this incident, but the Empress Dowager died too suddenly, like a bamboo sign lined up together, the first one fell, and the later ones fell one after another. Even the Yang family, who stood proudly in the wind and rain, was overwhelmed and tired of coping.

Yang Jincheng's heart was cold.

What he shouldn't have forgotten was that this man and the power behind him should have been the top priority, but he ignored it.

Is it the painstaking plan of the little emperor to ascend the throne ahead of schedule, or is it the step-by-step action of the Mao family?

Whatever it was, it was his negligence that made him unforgivable!

Many people make mistakes, some of which can be remedied, and some of which have no chance of making amends, just like a fish that is trapped in a net, unless it desperately breaks through the net, it can only become the meat of the chopping board.

But even if he broke through the fishing net and escaped, the fish would die for a lifetime, and whether or not it could survive depended on the will of God.

Yang Jincheng exhaled a deep breath.

If you are wrong, you are wrong, and since you can't make up for it, you can only fight hard.

Under the altar of the festival, there was a crowd of people, but when the bright yellow figure walked by, the crowd automatically gave way to a way, and even the Flying Fish Guard with a hideous expression and the ministers who were surrounded by the Flying Fish Guard in the middle invariably retreated to the side.

I don't know who knelt down first, and then, the crowd quieted down, some people followed and knelt down, and some people were pulled and knelt down by the people next to them in a daze.

The young man who walked slowly was a little familiar, but it seemed a little strange, maybe they had never looked at him carefully, and then separated by yin and yang, this person became the Zigong that stopped at the coal green mountain.

But, this is him, it must be him, even if the memory is blurred, but after all, he is a person who has been worshipping for more than ten years, how can he admit his mistake!

It turns out that he is still alive, it turns out that he is still so young, and it turns out that after he is buried, he will be called the "first emperor", and he can walk alive in the Daxiangguo Temple.

To be able to stand in the Great Xiangguo Temple of Buddha Light Pudu in broad daylight, of course, it will not be a ghost.

He is a man, a living man, a man of flesh and blood who breathes, and a man of shadows on the earth.

From childhood to adulthood, Emperor Chongwen came to the Great Xiangguo Temple many times, even he couldn't remember it himself, but it was the first time he knew that the road to the altar was so long.

He heard someone wailing, someone pounding their chests, but more people were kneeling on the ground, watching the bluestone ground in a trance.

What were they thinking, how to stand between the two generations of emperors?

Emperor Chongwen suddenly wanted to laugh, yes, he had been waiting for this day for a long time, and the arrival of this day was like a dream.

He suddenly woke up from his sleep, and he saw Xiao Changdun, the Duke of Dingguo, and the attendant standing behind Xiao Changdun, holding a dragon robe.

Xiao Changdun chose the eighth day of the lunar month, which is the day of the new emperor's sacrifice to the heavens, and it is also the auspicious day for him to re-ascend the great treasure.

Before setting foot here, Emperor Chongwen was very afraid, he was so scared that he was going to die, he was worried that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, the kings and grandsons of the clan would refer to the deer as horses, would they say that he was fake?

He cried so much that he didn't want to go to the Great Xiangguo Temple.

But when he saw Xiao Changdun's deep eyes, he shuddered with fright.

How could he forget that the person in front of him was Dingguo Gong, and his surname was Xiao!

How ruthless the surname Xiao is, he has known since he was a child.

The Xiao family's exploits were not won by sycophants, they were piled up with countless blood and human heads.

His father said to him on the sickbed: As long as the Xiao family is willing to support you, you can sit on the throne.

Therefore, when Xiao Changdun told him through Jing Ze that the Xiao family would help him, he immediately accepted it.

But the Xiao family still failed to let him pro-government in the end.

But now, Emperor Chongwen didn't dare to complain about the Xiao family, and he suddenly thought that Xiao Changdun would kill him in a fit of anger.

Just like back then, Xiao Changdun killed his younger brother Xiao Changhou?

He didn't dare to say anything more, just wept silently.

Until now, his eyes were red and swollen.

But it didn't matter anymore, no one in the Manchu Dynasty came out to stop him, not even the Flying Fish Guard.

The corners of Emperor Chongwen's mouth hooked up a smile, he is back, this is his dynasty, this is his imperial capital.

He is the Emperor of Great Qi!

Suddenly, a woman's exclamation was heard, and then a figure staggered from under the canopy.

That's Empress Dowager Mao!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are back, and the concubine has finally looked forward to your return!"

Empress Dowager Mao's cry was like an earth-shattering shock, and Empress Dowager Yang, who was standing side by side with her, did not react until this time.

This!

"Stop her!" Empress Dowager Yang drank heavily.

The great eunuch Gao De reacted faster than Empress Dowager Yang, and without waiting for Empress Dowager Yang's orders, he had already stepped forward to stop him, but Empress Dowager Mao was like an angry lioness, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she pushed Gao De away, and still staggered towards Emperor Chongwen.

"Where is the Flying Fish Guard, stop her!" Empress Dowager Yang shouted again.

The Flying Fish Guard was there, they didn't kneel, but they didn't move either, they surrounded the dozen ministers in the center, not moving.

When Empress Dowager Yang gave an order, these people turned a deaf ear, like stone statues.

Yang Jincheng, who had already stopped, moved in his heart, and he looked at it, but Wu Jiang was gone.

Why isn't Wu Jiang here? When did he disappear?

Just half an hour ago, Wu Jiang came to report to him, saying that it had been arranged.

But now, Wu Jiang is gone.

But Li Guanzhong is still there.

It's just that Li Guanzhong, like his subordinates, stood there motionless.

Were they shocked by the sudden scene, or was it all expected?

Yang Jincheng exhaled again, and he said in a deep voice: "Emperor Chongwen is in a big way, and the Zi Palace is stopped in the Shouhuang Palace, have you forgotten everything?" ”

The frightened Empress Dowager Yang finally reacted, and she shouted loudly: "Come on, take down this thief who pretends to be the emperor of Daxing!" ”

"No, this is Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty, the mourning family can't be mistaken!" Empress Dowager Mao's voice sounded again, sharp and high-pitched.

A team of Yulin troops rushed over, and the courtiers who were originally kneeling on the ground crawled to the side with rolling belts, and the scene was chaotic again.

Emperor Chongwen was taken aback, sure enough, they really said that he was a fake, everything made him guess correctly, what about Xiao Changdun, where did Xiao Changdun go?

Emperor Chongwen turned around and met Xiao Changdun's eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief that Xiao Changdun was right behind him.

There was no temperature in Xiao Changdun's eyes, he walked past Emperor Chongwen and walked in front of Emperor Chongwen.

The Xiao family was all born tall, and everyone found out that Xiao Changdun, who had been sick for more than ten years, was still tall and straight, and he didn't see any old age.

Yes, I've been sick for more than ten years.

Who would have thought that more than ten years later, Xiao Changdun would walk in front of people again, and it would be such a scene.