readx;? Chapter 13 He Yue ascends the throne

Author: Skyrim Drive

Watching Feng Ran choke on the soup as if he were swallowing poison, Xiao Yuan asked on the side: "Young master, do you want to eat a piece of fruit to suppress the taste?"

The taste of the soup is salty but not salty, sweet or not, there is a bit of medicinal fragrance, there is also a bit of earthy smell, the whole indescribable strange taste, Feng Ran has never eaten such an unpalatable thing in his life, it is medicine, and it is better than this thing! Fortunately, it is cooked poorly, slightly thicker than porridge, and you can swallow it with a sip in your mouth, or, if you are happy, you can drink it directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Several times, Xiao Yuan watched Feng Ran cover his mouth, choking on the soup that came up, and his hands trembled in pain. Several times, Feng Ran covered his mouth, and the soup that came up choked out of his nostrils, causing Feng Ran to vomit and cough at the same time.

"Young master, don't eat it, eat the fruit, eat the fruit! Drink water and gargle. ”

Feng Ran didn't say anything, silently eating, silently spitting. When I finally finished eating a bowl of soup, I don't know how much I vomited, and I vomited a lot of fruit. When I rinsed my mouth and lay down on the bed, I felt weaker and weaker than if I hadn't eaten. He thought: This soup may be eaten slowly and you will get used to it.

As for what earth-shattering things happened in the Prince's Mansion and Chenghua City, Feng Ran didn't have the heart or energy to pay attention, he just tried his best to suppress the disgusting feeling, and tried to overcome the soup and homework.

In the early morning of the third day, news of the emperor's funeral came from the palace. The atmosphere in Chenghua City, which was already floating in the undercurrent, suddenly became tense, everyone in the market closed their doors, and the Iron Feather Army, which specialized in guarding Chenghua City, patrolled back and forth in the streets and alleys one by one. Just like this, there are dead people one after another, and there are more and more dead people, and it seems that several forces are secretly competing.

In addition to the guards who are still patrolling the front hall of the Prince's Mansion, the door guests who used to keep coming in and out are also completely gone, and the front hall seems to be empty. The emperor was mourned, but there was no news of who would succeed to the throne, which made the people in the prince's mansion more and more panicked, and everyone knew what it would mean if the prince could not ascend the throne, and many people began to secretly pack their packages and carry some of the lord's belongings.

At noon, it was rumored that many troops came from outside Chenghua City, and had a brief confrontation with the Iron Feather Army defending the city, and it seemed that no one had a bargain, and then they kept confronting each other. The whole Chenghua City gradually fluctuated, strange forces were confused, rumors were everywhere, and when the turmoil was unstable, no one came out to preside over the overall situation, so there were some lawless gangsters who took advantage of the chaos to come out to carry out smashing and robbery, and amassing windfalls. Seeing that the prosperous Chenghua City is about to fall into turmoil, the situation is about to get out of control.

"Young master, you said that this one from our mansion, can you board that one?" Xiao Yuan asked Feng Ran in a nervous and whispered voice. Although they were about the same age, within a few days, Xiao Yuan was completely subdued by Feng Ran, who became his backbone, he talked to Feng Ran about everything, and asked Feng Ran about everything.

Feng Ran just lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, whether He Yue can ascend the throne or not has nothing to do with him Feng Ran, he just wants to know, whether He Yue ascends the throne or not, what impact will it have on Lu Feiqing?

In addition, Feng Ran knows very well that no matter whether He Yue can ascend to the throne or not, he can only stay by He Yue's side, and he may not live together, but must die together.

Until it was dark, the palace suddenly opened the palace door, opened and closed, and several chamberlains rode horses and galloped quickly to the streets and alleys of Chenghua City, while galloping wildly, while shouting: "The emperor is dead, the prince has succeeded to the throne!" "The emperor has been buried, the prince has succeeded to the throne!"

Soon, however, the attendants were silent.

However, the cry of "The emperor is dead, the crown prince has succeeded to the throne" was quickly transmitted by the others who shouted one after another. Prince He Yue is majestic and steady, virtuous and upright, and has a good reputation among the people, especially since he is the crown prince, and he is the heir designated by the emperor, and the emperor's funeral and the succession of the crown prince to the throne mean a smooth transition of political power! When many ordinary people heard this slogan, they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had taken a reassuring pill.

This slogan, which seemed to have the overall situation decided, spread, appeased some people, intimidated some people, inspired some people, and made some people more desperate. In a hurry, no one had time to verify the truth of this slogan. When this slogan is shouted, it is to seize the momentum in the turmoil, boost the morale of the enemy, destroy the prestige of the enemy, and urge the centrists to move closer to their own side, so that everyone can make the most beneficial decisions and actions after hearing this slogan, and force everyone to return to their hearts!

Gradually, the unrest in the market began to subside, and the rioters began to flee and hide, not daring to continue to recklessly riot. The Iron Feather Army patrolling the city increased more and more, and the figures of the officials and patrols began to appear in the streets and alleys, and the terrifying sound of Jin Ge's fighting, smashing and smashing objects, and whimpering and scolding gradually subsided.

At some point, the troops outside the city quietly withdrew.

This news also spread to the Prince's Mansion, and the Prince's Mansion was swept away with horror, and the whole child rejoiced! Their prince finally became the emperor, and they were indispensable when they looked back and talked about the reward for their meritorious deeds.

"Young master, have you heard, the crown prince has succeeded to the throne!" Xiao Yuan excitedly conveyed the news to Feng Ran. Seeing that Feng Ran didn't react lightly, he emphasized: "The crown prince has succeeded to the throne, wow, he is the emperor!"

Wind dye still didn't react. He is a native of the Yin Kingdom, and he has no interest in the replacement of the throne of the Suoyun Kingdom. What he is interested in is only when he can sleep, or when he can sleep through the bed to achieve his goal of rescuing Lu Feiqing. Now he just needs to complete his daily homework, choke on as much soup as possible, recuperate, and wait for that moment to come. The rest, Feng Ran didn't want to think about it, and when he got to this point, he was exhausted.

It was Xiao Yuan, who couldn't help but be excited and longing, and asked Feng Ran: "Young master, you say, will His Royal Highness the Crown Prince bring us into the palace?"

Feng Ran closed his eyes and recuperated, too lazy to answer Xiaoyuan. He really didn't want to pour cold water on Xiao Yuan: even if the crown prince ascended the throne, would it be necessary for Xiao Yuan, a male attendant, to look so excited that he looked like he was honored?

Xiao Yuan longed for it so much, but what was so good about the palace? He left the palace of the Yin Kingdom twice, and he was carried out like a dead man. He left the palace of the Yin Kingdom, could it be that he went around in a circle and entered the palace of the Suoyun Kingdom again? He was in the palace of the Yin Kingdom, he was the second prince, and he was in the palace of the Suoyun Kingdom, what was it?

After the news of "the crown prince succeeded to the throne", the situation in Chenghua City was slowly controlled, until the next morning, the palace gate was opened again, and those princes and ministers who had been ordered to enter the palace and locked up in the palace for two days and three nights came out, each with their own expressions, and so on. They did not go home, but were escorted directly to the court by the palace guards. At the same time, from the side gate of the palace, more than a dozen cold corpses of ministers were transported, which were returned to each family by the chamberlain, and the bodies of countless soldiers and guards were waiting for their families to come and claim them.

In the court, there is not much difference from the past, He Yue is still sitting on the side of the throne, still wearing the color of the prince's clothes. Fang Zheng's handsome face was a little haggard, and his expression was solemn and cold.

After the salute, there was a celebrant who officially announced the emperor's funeral, and the court mourned on the spot, and everyone served in white. After briefly discussing the emperor's funeral, Prince Xuan proposed that since the emperor had not left a testament, the crown prince should succeed him according to secular etiquette. Some people in the court seconded the proposal, and some people were silent, but fortunately, no one objected.

At that moment, Prince Xuan took the lead, invited He Yue to sit on the throne, took the emperor's clothes embroidered with gold on a black background and changed them to He Yue, and then revisited He Yue with his ministers.

He Yue sat on the throne and accepted the worship of the ministers. In this struggle for the throne, he took control of the situation by a narrow margin, thus beginning his path to kingship.

Emperor He Yue became virtuous.

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