Chapter 201: Succession to the Imperial Throne

The little eunuch's words made the entire warm pavilion pause. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone looked at the little eunuch who ran in in disbelief, and the little eunuch seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly knelt on the ground in fright.

His body trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything.

There are no people in this warm pavilion who are stunned because of King Xin's death, that is, Li Mu and Wei Zhongxian, who knew the result in advance.

After all, they are the real participants and are in the middle of the matter as planners.

After the air in the warm pavilion froze for a few seconds, Wei Zhongxian, who was standing on the side, stood up at the right time, waved the dust whisk in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Idle people, let's stand down, remember to control the guy who eats, don't lose your head because of this."

"No."

All the palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground, bowed their heads in response, did not dare to raise their heads, and slowly withdrew from the warm pavilion with their heads down, without leaving the Qianqing Palace.

At this time, the Qianqing Palace was already full of brocade guards inside and out, and if they were not allowed to run around, their lives would be difficult to protect.

Except for a few people in the entire Qianqing Palace, others can only enter and exit.

To exaggerate, even if a mosquito enters the palace gate of the Qianqing Palace, the eagle guards guarding it will not let it out.

This is Li Mu's death order.

In the warm pavilion, looking at the palace maids and eunuchs who had withdrawn, and seeing that everyone did not speak, the Hakka was the first to ask who couldn't bear the loneliness and was at a loss.

"What's going on? King Shin is dead. ”

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, he grabbed Wei Zhongxian, who was walking towards Zhang Yan, and asked, "Zhongxian, what the hell is going on, how is this good." ”

Ignoring the panicked Hakka, Wei Zhongxian said respectfully to Zhang Yan, who was half-kneeling on the ground: "The queen's day mourning, the first emperor and the king of Xin are brothers, and they must miss the first emperor's care for him as a child, so he will be so sad." ”

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Wei Zhongxian continued to say to Zhang Yan, who was stunned: "Niangniang, the first emperor has gone, and the successor chosen by the first emperor has also followed him because of excessive grief. ”

"But, how?" Zhang Yan didn't pay attention for a while.

Zhu Youxiao's death hit her hard, and then the chosen heir to the throne, King Xin, also died, which made Zhang Yan, a woman, panic.

My mind went blank.

The Hakka family, who woke up from the news, thought of what he had done, and pulled Wei Zhongxian to say frantically: "Zhongxian, why don't we run?" Pack up and leave the capital, and if you don't leave the capital, it will be chaotic. ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Mu stepped forward and interjected: "Niangniang, it is better to choose a young son from among the kings to succeed the first emperor as the crown prince, and then support him to the throne." ”

"This, how can this be." Zhang Yan glanced at Li Mu, who came up with the idea, heard about the matter of the step-young son, and glanced at the Hakka again.

If it weren't for the Hakka family, the first emperor would not have no heirs.

It is impossible for Zhang Yan to give birth to a stillborn child.

This old woman who confused the first emperor, Zhang Yan thought of her dead child, and always felt that it was this Hakka's doing.

Li Mu looked at Zhang Yan's eyes when he looked at the Ke family, and naturally understood in his heart, and did not speak.

Wei Zhongxian saw Li Mu's exit, and hurriedly persuaded from the side: "Niangniang, if the throne is uncertain, the Ming Dynasty will be hanging high, and at that time, the vassal kings from all over the country will covet the throne, and it will definitely set off the disaster of swords, and then the Daming country will really be in dire straits, Niangniang." ”

Speaking of passion, Wei Zhongxian knelt on the ground and begged Zhang Yan: "Niangniang will make a decision as soon as possible for the stability of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"However, but, if you want to choose the heir of whose family, you also have to consider that the bloodline cannot be too alienated from the first emperor." In the end, Zhang Yan compromised and accepted the idea.

Seeing the queen beauty nodding, Li Mu asked Wei Zhongxian, "Who is the bloodline of the kings close to the first emperor and Gonggong Wei?" ”

"Back to the commander, there are not many bloodlines close to the first emperor, but King Xin has a young son left in the world, born to Princess Zhou." Hearing Li Mu's question, Wei Zhongxian stood up.

"Oh." Li Mu was stunned for a moment when he heard that King Xin had an heir, after all, this was inconsistent with history, and his memory was that Chongzhen had an heir after he ascended the throne for more than a year.

I didn't expect it to exist now, but it's understandable that history is sometimes used to fool people.

What's more, this is still the history of the Ming Dynasty in the plane, and some deviations are understandable.

Since the king has an heir, the next thing is easy, as long as the child is put on the throne, you can clap your hands and celebrate the completion of the achievement.

As for whether there will be trouble in letting King Xin's heir be the emperor in the future, then don't care, how much a puppet emperor can turn over the waves.

Not to mention being a child.

"In that case, let's bring King Xin's young son into the palace." Li Mu made up his mind.

"The old slave will do it." Wei Zhongxian commanded.

"Wait, wait." Zhang Yan stopped Wei Zhongxian, who was about to go out, looked at Li Mu and asked, "How can you persuade the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty without the edict of the first emperor." ”

Hearing Zhang Yan's question, Li Mu instructed Wei Zhongxian, who was stopped: "Father-in-law Wei take the things you have prepared to Niangniang to see." ”

"The old slave understands." Wei Zhongxian obeyed Li Mu's instructions, took out a holy decree from his arms, and brought it to Zhang Yan's approach, saying, "Please take a look." ”

The holy decree was prepared by Li Mu for Wei Zhongxian in advance, and the letter in front of him was only one of them, which was specially used to announce the throne of the throne.

It's just that the name is blank.

At that time, Li Mu hadn't figured out who would be the puppet emperor.

I had to let Wei Zhongxian leave his name blank, so that he could add it when he decided today.

Zhang Yan, who looked puzzled, took the holy decree in Wei Zhongxian's hand, opened it and saw the contents inside, looked at Li Mu in surprise and asked, "You have already prepared, haven't you?" ”

"Yes, I told you that Zhu Youxiao's life will not be long in coming, so for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, I asked Wei Zhongxian to prepare an edict for succession in advance." Li Mu generously admitted it.

Now there is no need to hide it, so it is better to admit it generously.

"Don't you really want the Ming Dynasty to not fall? So I'm going to straighten out this country that is about to collapse. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was silent and stopped talking, just looked at the holy decree in his hand, and knelt there blankly.

A Hakka who didn't understand the situation, saw the holy decree of succession in Zhang Yan's hand, and added the conversation just now, and also understood that eight or nine were not far from ten.

I know that this is to assist the rhythm of the little emperor's succession.

If that's the case, she won't have to leave the capital, and the glory and wealth of the past won't slip away.

In order to get greater glory and wealth, the Ke family smiled: "Okay, this is the best, as long as the little emperor enters the palace concubine, he can feed the little emperor again." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to stand up to the proud majesty.

When Li Mu heard Hak's words, his eyes couldn't help but look at this glamorous. (To be continued.) )