At this moment, a sad cry was heard outside the temple gate.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, Brother Chen'...... here"

Zhu Youzhen cried and walked into the dormitory quickly.

At this time, he didn't care about any courtesy, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse directly signaled to let Zhu Youzhen come closer.

"Fifth brother, I can't do it anymore, I'm ashamed of my brother, I left you a dilapidated stall, the east and the southwest are all in trouble, and the Ming Society is all up to you." As he spoke, the Emperor of the Apocalypse shed tears again.

The harem women next to them, such as Empress Zhang and Imperial Concubine Ren, suddenly cried, and the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian and Fengsheng's wife Keshi also burst into tears.

As for the elders and nobles, they knelt on the floor of the dormitory in a solemn manner, they were courtiers and not internal officials and daughters, and they needed to take into account the etiquette, so they couldn't cry casually.

"The imperial brother is a virtuous king, the Ming Dynasty is not broken, Liaodong Jiannu, and the southwest Tusi, but two thieves, with the assistance of Wei, it will not take long to definitely exterminate them!" Zhu Youzhen held back three eyes in one sentence.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was already dying, and he didn't care about the truth or falsehood, so he spit out half a sigh of relief.

"In this way, the fifth brother is self-encouraged, but Yao Shun is also ......"

With that, the Emperor of the Apocalypse tilted his head and closed his eyes forever.

"Your Majesty!"

"Emperor!"

In the Qianqing Palace, a crying voice suddenly sounded.

In a burst of crying, Wei Zhongxian, cabinet ministers and British ministers came to Zhu Youzhen and knelt down in front of him.

"Emperor Daxing issued an edict!"

"Please believe that His Royal Highness will continue to succeed to the throne!"

Zhu Youzhen cried so much that his eyes were blurred, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

Daming, your Chongzhen is back!

On the twenty-second day of August, Qianqing Palace.

Wei Zhongxian and Xu Yingyuan helped Zhu Youzhen, who was crying profusely, and came to the front of the dragon chair in the main hall.

"Your Highness, now, woo, the Son of Heaven is a great trip, the country cannot be without a king for a day, please sit on the dragon chair and inherit the unification!" Wei Zhongxian persuaded with tears in his eyes.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse died, and the nine thousand years old were really sad, and no one would favor him like the Carpenter Emperor in the future.

Although Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters, made it clear that he would continue to let Wei Zhongxian take charge of internal and external government affairs, but after all, the two were separated by a layer, and sooner or later they would have to unload their burdens and go home to retire.

"Nine thousand years old is right, His Royal Highness mourns, it is better to sit down quickly, let the hearts of the people inside and outside be stable, and only then can he be worthy of Emperor Daxing!" Xu Yingyuan persuaded him next to him, if he hadn't worked hard to manage his expressions, Xu Yingyuan at this time would have been about to burst out happy.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse died, and he Xu Yingyuan will be developed in the future!

Zhu Youzhen wiped his tears, watched the dragon chair retreat again and again, and said with a sad face: "Don't sit alone!" This is the seat of the imperial brother, I really don't deserve to sit there! ”

It's so embarrassing, Zhu Youzhen almost said bald.

"Lord Wang, please focus on the overall situation!" Wei Zhongxian took Zhu Youzhen's arm and pleaded bitterly.

In fact, if there are other candidates, Wei Zhongxian is not willing to let Xinwang Zhu Youzhen ascend the throne to inherit the throne, at the age of seventeen, and he is already married, he is definitely an adult, he will work for a few more years at the age of nine thousand, and he will have to make people disgusted.

It's a pity that Wei Zhongxian's plan to use the wild children outside the palace to pretend to be the prince didn't even pass the level of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Now I have to cooperate with the letter king Zhu Youzhen to play the 'humble' drama here.

"Lone is just a vassal king, not a prince, and he has no virtue, he can't sit, he can't sit!" Zhu Youzhen waved his hand again and again and said loudly.

The ancient emperor inherited, but he paid attention to three invitations and three resignations, and if Zhu Youzhen sat on the dragon chair with one ass, it would be true that he didn't talk about cards.

At this time, Huang Liji, a scholar in the hall, and other pavilion elders also began to persuade.

"The country can't be without a king for a day, please believe His Royal Highness, and put the country's society first!"

"The king is the heaven of the country, and the sky cannot be left without an owner!"

"Emperor Daxing has already had a clear edict, and the king inherits the country, which is justified!"

"Please sit upright with His Royal Highness King Xin, and be bowed inside and outside!"

……

The persuasion of the eunuchs and courtiers still did not let Zhu Youzhen sit on the dragon chair.

"Brother Wang, inherit great things, in the middle palace queen, in all loyal ministers, lonely ......"

Zhu Youzhen's words were just halfway through when he was interrupted by a person who walked in from outside the door.

"King Xin, don't shirk anymore!"

Empress Zhang Yan was dressed in plain white palace clothes, and walked in with the support of a group of little eunuchs.

The queen Zhang Yan, who was dressed in a plain body, had tears on her face, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, which seemed to have another sense of beauty that I still pity.

"Imperial sister-in-law!" Zhu Youzhen saluted respectfully.

Zhang Yan stepped forward, supported Zhu Youzhen with her hand, and said earnestly: "Emperor Daxing has already had an edict, and the position of the Son of Heaven should be inherited by King Xin, which is a major event to stabilize the people and the country, so King Xin should not shirk anymore." ”

The noble British Duke Zhang Weixian, the Duke of Chengguo, Zhu Chunchen and others, who followed Empress Zhang Yan in, also knelt on the ground and asked Zhu Youzhen to inherit the throne.

Zhu Youzhen also understands that now the drama is enough, and he can sit on the dragon chair.

Wei Zhongxian's eunuchs and cabinet, Empress Zhang and the nobles have all officially accepted themselves as the new emperor.

"Since this is the case, then Lone will follow what the imperial sister-in-law said!"

Zhu Youzhen said solemnly.

Afterwards, Zhu Youzhen put on a cautious appearance, sat on the dragon chair, and accepted everyone's bowing.

Wei Zhongxian accompanied the right hand side of the dragon chair, and Empress Zhang sat on a freshly moved chair, located on the left hand side of Zhu Youzhen.

Nine thousand years old felt that King Xin's accession to the throne, although he was not a big winner, it was not a loss, after all, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he would continue to rely on himself to hold power, and he could at least 'one person under ten thousand people' for several years.

On the other side, Empress Zhang is very satisfied with her brother-in-law Zhu Youzhen's accession to the throne, her husband has no heirs, if Wei Gelding becomes a 'wild prince' scam, she, the queen, will be miserable.

Now that Zhu Youzhen has succeeded to the throne, he not only respects her sister-in-law, but also promises to succeed the future crown prince's eldest son to his own name as the heir, and she is the future 'queen mother'!

No matter when, looking at the entire Forbidden City, who dares to be disrespectful to the future Queen Mother!

After some bowing, Wei Zhongxian and the others all withdrew, and they still had a lot of things to do.

Zhu Youzhen is not an official emperor now, he is considered a reserve emperor, called the heir emperor.

After a more formal persuasion and enthronement ceremony, he is the official son of tomorrow.

Empress Zhang also left the Qianqing Palace and returned to her Yikun Palace to rest.

Zhu Youzhen took Xu Yingyuan and others to personally escort the imperial sister-in-law.

As soon as she returned to the palace of Yikun, Empress Zhang waved her hand to let the eunuch and palace maid step down, leaving only Zhu Youzhen alone.

Zhu Youzhen noticed that his cheap sister-in-law's face was slightly red, like a begonia fruit after the rain, and it must have been a little exciting to think about what she was going to say.