Chapter 763: If You Don't Blame Us, That's Good
"Father...... Rajah. ”
Of course, she couldn't hide, but she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't even know what to call it.
King Pingyang sighed, "Is it that you are going to be the queen soon, so you don't even want to recognize your father?" ”
"No, it's not!" Xia Qinghuan hurriedly shook her head, how could it be that she didn't want to admit it, but that she was no longer qualified to admit it.
King Pingyang looked at her, she paused for a moment, and called tentatively: "Father, don't you blame me?" ”
"Didn't the king say that you were the king's daughter no matter what?"
“…… Be. ”
Xia Qinghuan nodded, and lowered her head reproachfully, "It was my daughter's fault just now." ”
King Pingyang waved his hand, "Don't blame your mother, she regretted it afterwards, but at the time she thought you were a deliberate impersonator, and she thought about it, which caused those misunderstandings." But no matter what, in this year's relationship, your relationship with this king and your mother is not fake, especially since you have done so many things for her, she also feels very ashamed of you. ”
Xia Qinghuan's eyes turned red, "No, I know." Father and mother don't have to feel guilty, it's me who is not good. ”
Thinking about the girl, of course she can understand.
Even if she is replaced, as long as she thinks that the daughter she has recognized for a year is a fake, and her real daughter is still suffering outside, she will definitely not feel good, and it will definitely not be possible to act as if nothing has happened.
"If you don't blame us, that's fine."
King Pingyang smiled, a little lonely, "Then the king went back to his place first, this is not where the king should stand." ”
His words inexplicably made Xia Qinghuan's heart sour.
"Father, as you say, no matter what, you will always be my father."
"Okay."
Seeing him go away, Xia Qinghuan retracted his gaze and looked at the entrance of the ceremony.
Finally waited for the time.
"The emperor drove to ——!"
After the little eunuch sang the promise in a sharp voice, the people in front of the Jinluan Hall suddenly fell silent.
All of them looked up with solemn faces, and there was no sound.
When the bright yellow figure appeared, everyone knelt down in unison, almost in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live......
Deafening.
Quan Moxu came out of the entrance, his steps fluttering, his posture elegant, and he snaked up along the bright yellow carpet.
Xia Qinghuan secretly glanced at the people around her, and found that they were all waiting solemnly with their heads down, so she couldn't help but think about it, and secretly took her eyes to look at the man on the dragon carpet.
On Quan Moxu's bright yellow dragon robe, the five-clawed golden dragon is embroidered with gold thread, with the handsome and unrestrained appearance of the man, the majesty is not elegant, the handsome is not cold and arrogant, and the tall and slender figure makes people stunned.
At this moment, the man glanced sideways in her direction, intentionally or unintentionally.
Xia Qinghuan didn't have time to bow her head for a while, and was caught by him.
The four looked at each other, one was caught off guard, and the other was a clear banter.
Immediately, as if nothing had happened, Quan Moxu slowly turned his head, stepped onto the high platform with a steady pace, sat down with the corner of his robe, and swept the audience with a sharp gaze, "Let's all be flat......
Everyone got to their feet, and Shane's voice was about to burst their eardrums again.
The little eunuch recited the new emperor's enthronement and Mingzhi, the hundred officials congratulated him, the music and drums sounded, the general rolled the curtains, the arch guard sounded the whip, and everyone knelt three times and bowed nine times.
At this point, the ceremony was completed, and the enthronement ceremony ended.