Chapter 442: Enthronement
"So, does Your Majesty want to die on this throne?"
This sudden low voice made Emperor Xichu and Empress Wang startled. The two turned around at the same time, only to see that the person who walked in was Nalan Ye. Queen Wang's heart jumped, and Emperor Xichu's eyes widened, and he pointed at Nalan Ye as if he had seen a ghost: "You, you, Nalan Ye...... How dare you trespass! ”
Empress Wang finally calmed down quickly, with a touch of sorrow, and said softly: "King Chu, please don't hurt Your Majesty." ”
Facing the queen of the king, Nalan Ye was still a little patient, and said lightly: "Don't worry, as long as Your Majesty doesn't insist on going your own way, this king will naturally not do anything." ”
"What do you want! Nalan Ye, you traitor, you rebel thief! As soon as he saw Nalan Ye, Emperor Xichu was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he trembled all over, and he couldn't wait to rush over and strangle Nalan Ye to completely eradicate this big trouble. But he couldn't even move.
In the face of Nalan Ye's Ling Ran's might, the identities of the two were as if they had been reversed. Only Emperor Xichu himself knew that when faced with this man who was not much older than his son, he only had deep fear in his heart, a deeper and deeper sense of jealousy and powerlessness.
Looking at Nalan Ye, Queen Wang asked tentatively: "King Chu, I don't know ...... Qing'er now"
Nalan Ye said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is outside, so it is inconvenient to come in." ”
Queen Wang's eyelids jumped, and she blurted out: "Could it be that the crown prince let the king of Chu in?" ”
She couldn't believe it, could it be that the crown prince was going to follow the example of the five princes to force the palace? If so, then what is the difference between him and Nangong Chen?
It's just that he didn't expect it, but Nalan Ye shook his head: "Don't misunderstand His Royal Highness the Prince, this king came in to see His Majesty, it was the king's own will, and it has nothing to do with the prince." ”
Queen Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what does the King of Chu want to talk to His Majesty?" ”
In this way, Nalan Ye wanted to say it a long time ago, but last time, he was soft-hearted after all, otherwise he would not be injured by Emperor Xichu's plot. Thinking of what happened last time, Nalan Ye's expression turned cold: "Your Majesty is old and no longer able to control the government, but now the prince is in his prime, has both ability and political integrity, and has full authority to deal with the affairs of Western Chu." For the sake of the love of the monarchs and ministers in the past, if His Majesty passes the throne to the crown prince today, the king promises not to investigate the past. ”
"You, you, Nalan Ye, you are so bold!" Emperor Xichu's eyes were red when he heard this, and his whole body trembled, "You really want to turn around, right?" I know that you Nalan Night Wolf Son has ambitions and has always wanted to seize the throne of my Nangong family......"
Suddenly, Nalan Ye interrupted him: "If this king wants to seize the throne of your Nangong family, do you still need to wait until today?" Your Majesty, you can't help but think a little too much. ”
Wouldn't believe Nalan Ye's words at all, Emperor Xichu roared: "Don't try to deceive me, Nalan Ye, you rebellious minister and thief, I want to kill you......" Before the words were finished, Nalan Ye had already drawn his sword. In the blink of an eye, the sword was already pressed against the neck of the Western Chu Emperor, who was shaken all over, and his eyes revealed intense fear.
Nalan Ye said coldly: "This king wants to kill you, do you think you are still alive?" ”
"Don't want King Chu, don't hurt Your Majesty!" Queen Wang pounced worriedly and begged bitterly, "Please let your Majesty go, King Chu, as long as you don't hurt Your Majesty, this palace is willing to promise you anything." ”
"Hehe, it's hard for the mother to have a deep affection for Your Majesty."
Nalan Ye said, but put away the sword, Emperor Xichu was shocked, only to feel that the cold sweat all over his body soaked the dragon robe.
"Someone."
Nalan night sounded, and immediately a eunuch walked in with a tray, on which was a blank scroll of holy decrees, and there were pens and ink next to it.
Looking at Emperor Xichu, Nalan Ye only had two words: "Write." ”
Listening to this unpopular, cold voice, Emperor Xichu already knew the ending. If he hadn't written the decree today, he would never have been able to hide from it. But what is the difference between this day and yesterday?
Yesterday's holy decree was forged by Nangong Chen, but today's ...... Even if he wrote it, was it of his own free will? But even if he is reluctant and unwilling, what can he do? If he doesn't write, his fate can be imagined, and Nalan Ye will never be soft.
Emperor Xichu stood silently, like a clay tire stone sculpture, silent for a long time.
Nalan Ye didn't urge, but only said to Queen Wang: "I am tired of Niangniang to persuade Your Majesty a few more words, and the throne will be passed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which is only a matter of time." His Majesty is old and weak, and it is not suitable for him to be attached to the throne. It's better to recuperate in the deep palace. This king will not stay much, and when His Majesty has written the holy decree, the mother can send someone to hand it over to the prince. ”
Out of the dormitory, Nalan Ye glanced at Nangong Qing, who was still outside the palace gate, the latter seemed to have something to ask him, but he moved his lips, but he didn't say a word, just shook his head and sighed.
"I'm for your good." Nalan Ye looked at Nangong Qing, "It's really good to have a benevolent heart, but it's too womanly, it's not a qualified son of heaven." Sooner or later, Xichu will be yours, you have to understand the trade-off. Don't forget, there's also North Vietnam on the lookout. ”
Looking at the back of Nalan Ye's departure, Nangong Qing was inexplicably moved. Maybe what Nalan Ye said is true, there are some responsibilities that he should bear, and there are some false names, even if he gives up, what is the pity?
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Three days later, the Western Chu State ushered in a major event celebrated by the whole world, and after the Emperor of Western Chu announced the execution of Nangong Chen in the court, he immediately announced his abdication and passed the throne to the crown prince Nangong Qing. Although this happened too suddenly, the ministers were a little caught off guard, but after all, Nangong Qing had been the crown prince for a long time, and too many things had happened recently, and it was announced by Emperor Xichu in court, although everyone had some guesses, they also pretended not to know.
The enthronement ceremony was scheduled for ten days later, and the Ministry of Rites handled all the necessary matters, and at the same time, the new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty to the world, and all the people rejoiced.
The Chu Palace, which had been cold for a few months, finally took on a new look and added vitality. Although the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all knew what role the king of Chu played in the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor, he was even more powerful at this time, under one person and above ten thousand. But almost no one went to the Chu Palace's Mansion to congratulate. Today's Nalan Night, the king of Chu, is even more offended by everyone, not only can he not afford to offend, but he can only stay away.
Away from the harassment of people with ulterior motives, Luo Qingluan and Nalan Ye finally enjoyed the long-lost tranquility.
Behind closed doors, the two gossiped and talked eloquently, which was also interesting. It's as if those annoying, dangerous things have been far away and disappeared from memory.
Luo Qingluan sat in the courtyard, the sun had faded away from the summer heat, a little softer, and the warmth sprinkled on his body made people feel very comfortable. She gently leaned on Nalan Ye's shoulder, looking a little lazy: "Nalan Ye, His Majesty invited you into the palace just now, why don't you go?" Aren't you afraid that the ministers will suspect that you have fallen out with Your Majesty? ”
Luo Qingluan was somewhat unaccustomed to the title of Nangong Qing, once she saw Nangong Qing, but she only called His Royal Highness the Prince, and even called him by his name. But now, in order to show his identity and respect, she can only refer to him by the word "His Majesty".
Holding Luo Qingluan's thin waist, Nalan Ye squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying the time alone between the two of them.
The people in the palace of the king of Chu also seemed to be very discerning, knowing that the two had not been together for many days, they dispersed very consciously, and did not come together to serve, which made Nalan Ye very satisfied.
Caressing Luo Qingluan's long hair, Nalan Ye said lightly: "What does it matter to me what others think?" I'm not going, I just want to spend more time with you. ”
The tranquility in front of him was only short-lived, and when Nangong Qing's throne was firmly seated and the affairs of the court were handled smoothly, he would begin to resolve the grievances with North Vietnam. From the beginning, Nalan Ye had intended it to be so. The hatred between him and Emperor Xichu and Han Xun had to be broken, but he chose to settle the inside and then the outside.
Cherishing the time in front of him more and more, Nalan Ye didn't want to say these troublesome things, he smiled faintly, leaned into Luo Qingluan's ear and whispered: "Qingluan, when will you give me a child?" ”
If she has a child with her, then when she leaves her, she won't have to be so lonely, right?
And he also wants to use this child to tie her, if it is like before, this girl is simply lawless, either to North Vietnam, or to Dongwan, it makes him worry. If there is a child for her to take care of, it makes her feel distressed, but I am afraid that she will not have the heart to run around.
Luo Qingluan's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, what did he say, child? Mention having children so soon?
It's not that she doesn't want Nalan Ye to have a child, it's just that she is only sixteen, and her thinking of more than 20 years in her previous life makes Luo Qingluan not want to give birth to the next generation when this body is still immature. Besides, she hasn't had enough of the two-person world.
couldn't help but pout, Luo Qingluan snorted: "What are you talking about, who is going to give you a child?" ”
"If you don't give birth, then who will give birth to me?" Nalan Ye smiled and hooked Luo Qingluan's chin, his face full of ambiguity.
"The woman who loves you King Chu, I'm afraid there have been a lot more recently, right?" Luo Qingluan laughed and said: "Now you are in the middle of the day, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military don't want to marry your daughter to you, Nalan Ye, tell me if you are tempted?" If there is anyone who has a crush, I might as well be generous and allow you to take a room......"
Before he finished speaking, his lips were already blocked, and Luo Qingluan couldn't dodge it, so he was kissed.
This kiss, with a bit of punishment, didn't let go of her until Luo Qingluan was a little panting, and Nalan Ye let go of her.
With a flush on his face, Luo Qingluan quickly looked around, for fear of being seen. With such a daylight intimacy, Nalan is not afraid of the night, she is still ashamed.
"Qingluan, we want a child, okay......" The low and mellow voice echoed in his ears again, Luo Qingluan was about to refuse, only to feel that the whole person had risen into the air, and was held in Nalan Ye's arms, only to see the scenery on both sides constantly passing back, Luo Qingluan had already understood something, and was ashamed and anxious: "Nalan Night, what are you going to do, ...... in broad daylight"
"Don't be afraid, then we'll wait until it's dark before coming out."
What, it's dark? How many hours will it be until dark? Does this bastard want to...... After a while, Luo Qingluan didn't have time to react, and the whole person had been put on the bed by Nalan Ye, and then pressed up......
The spring night tent is warm and affectionate.