Quiet......

Everyone looked away from the ashes that had been blown away by the wind and looked at Su Jinling......

The people on the scene, only her, really saw the name on it......

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Quiet......

It's so quiet that everyone seems to have become sculptures.

Outside the hall, there is already a misty green.

It's about to dawn......

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Tonight seems to be extraordinarily long, even in the blink of an eye, it seems to consume thousands of years.

Finally, the plain woman standing in front of her moved......

Step by step, the skirt fluttered slowly, as if lotus flowers had grown under her feet, carrying her and walking slowly towards them......

She walked towards Yuwen Xuanyi......

The sweat that everyone had been holding back for a long time finally flowed out happily.

That's it......

She seemed to pause and glanced at him......

At this moment, it seemed that a thousand words were exchanged.

She didn't say anything, but when she saw him smile, she nodded slightly.

She seemed to be relieved, but she passed by his side and headed straight for the temple gate......

Everyone's eyes involuntarily followed her, and involuntarily fixed on one person in advance.

From beginning to end, the snow-colored figure stood in the doorway, and even the hem of the robe did not flutter, as if it was a glimmer of light still in the temple.

At this moment, he stood with his back lit, no one could see the expression on his face clearly, but he felt for no reason that he was looking at the woman in front of him for a moment, but it had nothing to do with the throne or the world, but about a distant promise......

Although he had guessed the result, he inexplicably felt that the woman was also going to pass him like the King of Qingning, and even faintly had an inexplicable desire, regardless of the choice, just to confirm his feelings......

However, the woman stopped and slowly sank down.

"See my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live, long live......"

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It was as if the water waves were clear, stirring the silence of a hall.

The sweat that had just gushed out of the people was held back in this sound, but it was vented again after the end of the note.

But it was stunned, like a dream.

But some people didn't forget to glance at the face of the ice-blue figure.

His gaze followed the woman, and after this sound, a trace of loss crossed his eyes...... Maybe it's just that they hope or think that there will be such a trace of loss, but they laugh and feel relieved.

Then the hall seemed to be really alive, and the people finally realized that they were still living creatures, and realized what the consequences of the snubbing that had only hesitated for a moment might bring to them, so they knelt down like dumplings......

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live......"

The sound vibrates the universe, and the aftermath lingers.

After this sound, a birdsong suddenly came from outside the hall, cutting through the faint green morning light like a sharp scissor.

So, the sky is shining, and thousands of miles are golden.

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On the nineteenth day of the thirty-ninth year of Jingyuan, the coffin of Emperor Jingyuan was suspended in the Tianhe Hall for forty-nine days, and set off in the early morning, led by the seventh son Yuwen Xuanlang, and sent to Xiling.

On this day, the sky was a pale blue, without a trace of clouds, and the sky was clear, but the vast land was empty and silvery.

The white flags that attract souls, the flying paper money, and the nine columns of people and horses in white clothes covered the vast white snow in the whimpering horns, spreading out a desolation.

The ministers are sad, but there are also doubts in the sorrow.

It stands to reason that King Qingning is known for his filial piety, and the funerals of royal family members in the past were led by him, but this time it was the emperor who died, and the emperor had always valued him, but this time, it was the news that King Qingning was sick and could not move forward......

Even if the king of Qingning is "sick", according to the rules, he should also be the king of Wending, and he has been back in Beijing for many days...... He has been gone for so many years, and this return seems to be for this father-son parting, but ......

Why is it Yuwen Xuanlang's turn?

Reactive and nameless.

But there's one thing no one can beat...... He has the closest relationship with the new emperor, so ......

It seems that Tianhao is really going to change the sky.

In this way, such as the right prime minister Xia Rao, Taiwei Fang Yuhan, these officials who have an in-law relationship with the new emperor or have always supported him cried very loudly, and there was a little bit of heroism and arrogance in the loudness. And some other officials who have always been under the wing of King Qingning are crying carefully, not without sorrow, whether they are crying about the death of the emperor, or their future fate, it is unknown.

There are also many of them, who are exchanging messages with their faces, and are already trying to discuss with those who have won.

Along the way, the horn wailed, the cry shook the sky, in the eyes of the onlookers who worshiped on the ground was very spectacular, thinking of the grace and deeds of Emperor Jingyuan, but also shed tears of grief and regret.

The light sun is in the sky, and there is no boundary.

However, only the people in the coffin knew how lonely he was, although he was accompanied by many officials who had been in the court for decades......

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On the New Year's Day of the 40th year of Jingyuan, Yuwen Xuancang officially ascended the throne as emperor in Zhaoyang Palace, and the year name was Xuanchang.

Everyone bowed down and congratulated, but only a few people were secretive about the year.

Xuanchang ......

A few years ago, on the edge of Shuyu Pond, on Yuxiu Mountain, there was a man in snow clothes who said to a pair of eyes as clear as water: "I am the prince's companion, my name is ...... Xuanchang. ”

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Until now, Su Jinling still remembers the shock of that day.

That day, the morning light was faint, and the man in the snow suit stood motionless at the door of the Zhaoyang Palace.

In a short distance, she seems to have gone through these years, as if she has walked to the Fenghua River of that year.

By the Fenghua River, he stood with his hands in his hands, and the afterglow of the setting sun not only dyed the forest, but also caged him all over his body into gold and red, which was incomparable. The golden light of the sunset is folded out in the narrow eyes, which seems to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but it has the tendency to look at the world.

The river is slight, sparkling and dazzling.

At that moment, she seemed to see the silk robe wrapped in golden red light transform into an imperial dragon robe, on which the dragon soared and the clouds swirled, the mountain sponge extended, and the golden glow was dazzling.

Yet, both at that moment and at this moment, his face was hidden behind the light or shadow, and it was difficult to distinguish his expression......

However, she bowed down deeply, with a full heart of joy and sincerity.

Then she heard the sound of water, which suddenly changed into the sound of mountains and tsunamis.

It turned out that this moment was already doomed.

She looked at the ice-blue figure leaning against the rosewood desk, seemingly extremely relaxed.

He was reading a book, his expression focused.

Regardless of whether Yuwen Xuancang became the emperor or not, it seemed that he had no influence at all, and the first thing Yuwen Xuancang did when he ascended the throne was to crown him as a prince...... The only prince of this dynasty.

He just laughed at this, and lived a light and breezy life in the house as usual.

Yes, Prince...... Emperor...... Minister...... Monarch......

Could he blame her? Because at that time, she was the only one who read the edict, she said that whoever is the emperor is the emperor, everyone thought that she would choose him, and she had already decided that the candidate was him, but why did she choose Yuwen Xuancang? He...... Will there be doubts? Especially the era name of Yuwen Xuancang......

Perhaps, these days, he rarely talks to her, although the two are still inseparable, but......

Of course, during the national funeral, husband and wife can't get too close, but she always feels that there is something different, maybe because of her heart, or maybe because of the changes in the court.

The second thing that Yuwen Xuancang ascended the throne was to seal Yuwen Xuanlang as a marquis and be named Yulang, which was expected.

This time, he straightforwardly ordered Prince Qingning not to leave Beijing half a step, and sent people into the palace several times to ask him to return to the court, and promised him a heavy responsibility, Yuwen Xuanyi quietly resigned.

Did he not want to bow down to his former opponents, or did he have other plans, or did he resentful that he did not let him escort the coffin of the former emperor to Xiling? Presumably, there is already a lot of discussion between the government and the opposition.

But that's not all they speculate.

In March of the first year of Xuanchang, Emperor Xuanchang opened three consecutive Enke and selected 100 civil and military talents, all of which were first placed in various departments for inspection, and then determined to retain personnel.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, it was understandable that in addition to the original forces, he also had to cultivate new people, but some things made them uneasy.

In April, they knew that when Emperor Xuanchang had not yet ascended the throne, it seemed that many years ago, he had secretly sent people to investigate, and now, all the secrets of Tianhao's officials were in his hands.

Now even Xia Rao and Fang Yuhan can't help but be a little uneasy, and in the early years in the coup d'état of King Xiang, the prisoners of the prison who testified that Su Jinling was almost killed by King Xiang and then made Yuwen Xuanti completely sit on the charge of rebellion, because of their merits, have been sent to various places to serve, and now many people have passed this inspection and are being transferred to Beijing by Emperor Xuanchang.

Of course, the official rank will only be high, not low.

It's just that there are only so many positions, there is this person and not that person, and once they are replaced, the relationship network they have built up over the years is afraid that it will be broken, and the loss may not only be gold and silver, but also related to the head.

Everyone began to break out in a cold sweat and wanted to discuss countermeasures in private, but some people had already been taken away for the crime of "forming a party for personal gain".

They had already learned that Emperor Xuanchang was ruthless and ruthless when he was still the prince, and his methods were ruthless, and this time it became even worse.

So the court suddenly made a rumor, everyone was in danger, and they couldn't help but miss Yuwen Xuanyi, if he was the emperor......

Although Yuwen Xuanyi can't get used to their actions, he will be punished, but at least he can keep their black yarn.

So recently, there have been more people going to the Qingning Prince's Mansion.

Originally, Prince Qingning had always been a corporal of Lixian, so they could come with confidence, and even if Emperor Xuanchang was suspicious, Prince Qingning was so smart and wise, he would definitely come up with a way to protect them.

It's just that Prince Qingning's recent body has always been "sick", and he didn't see anyone, so he only accepted the prayer post, but he didn't hear any response.