Before dawn the next day, Jia Yu appeared on the practice ground in high spirits, and started his body forging fist with all his strength, as if last night's hard work had not affected him at all. When Jia Zheng arrived, he saw Jia Yu who was sweating profusely, and he also felt strange why Jia Yu hadn't seen Zhang for so long, he should have relieved the pain of lovesickness last night, how could he get up so early today.

Jia Yu didn't notice Jia Zheng's strange eyes, Jia Yu beat a set of body forging punches a few times, and after sweating, he stopped his hands and feet, and Jia Zheng took the opportunity to lean over mysteriously.

"Big brother, you shouldn't be able to die so early, right?"

Jia Yu asked him inexplicably, what crazy thing did he say early in the morning, Jia Zheng saw that Jia Yu didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, so he slammed his eyes, and his eyes kept looking at Jia Yu's crotch.

Jia Yu is not stupid, but he was asked for no reason, and he couldn't react for a while, and now looking at Jia Zheng's appearance, it will not be clear what he is talking about.

"Second brother, the eldest brother hasn't fought with you for a long time, so let the eldest brother see if you have regressed recently. Jia Yutie said with a blushing face.

"Big brother, no need. Jia Zheng regretted it a little at this time, why did he tease Jia Yu like this.

No matter how Jia Zheng refused, Jia Yu let Jia Zheng enjoy the care of his eldest brother like a father again, and when Jia Yu stopped, Jia Zheng had already fallen to the ground.

After Jia Yu was angry, he didn't pay attention to Jia Zheng anymore, but guided Jia Hu with great interest. Jia Hu began to exercise with Jia Yu and Jia Zheng as early as when he was five years old, but his body was not yet open, and Jia Yu only let him play for half an hour before he was done. Rao is like this, Jia Hu has not had any illness in the past few years.

Jia Yu enjoyed the warmth of his home to the fullest, and he knew that the crown prince would never let him be idle after he ascended the throne, so he spent all his time with his family in the past two months.

Two months later, after repeated calculations by the lords of the Qin Heavenly Prison, it was decided that the third day of the ninth month would be the day when the crown prince would ascend the throne. There was a three-month gap between the announcement of the abdication of the Holy Lord and the day of the crown prince's accession to the throne, so the Ministry of Rites had plenty of time to prepare, and it was not hasty at all.

On the third day of the ninth lunar month, Jia Yu was waiting on both sides of the noon gate with a group of ministers in the clothes of the prince, and they could not enter the Jinluan Hall at this time. As soon as the hour came, he heard the voice of the chamberlain.

"I respectfully ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to pay tribute to heaven and earth!"

As the voice fell, Jia Yu and the others knelt down, Jia Yu didn't dare to raise his head, how could many people bow their heads, even if they raised their heads slightly, it would be as obvious as standing out from the crowd. He could only watch with his divine sense, only to see the prince wearing a Ming Huang gon suit, step by step up to the Fengtian Gate, standing at the top of the Fengtian Gate, opening the sacrifice and starting to read it. The content is nothing more than praying to heaven and earth for the Son of Heaven to ascend the throne today, asking for God's blessing, and so on.

It took the prince a moment to read the entire sacrificial text, and then handed it to the attendant on the side, bowed three times to the heavens before leaving.

"Hundreds of officials enter the palace!" After a long time, after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entered the palace, the voice of the chamberlain came again, and the hundred officials entered the Fengtian Hall one after another, and then stood up. Jia Yu is now attending as the prince of the Guogong Mansion, and naturally he is also on the side of the military attaché, and he looks at the middle of the main hall. The crown prince stood on the east side, looking out of the hall with an expressionless face. Just after all the officials were standing.

"The Holy One has arrived!"

The hundred officials knelt down again and shouted long live, and the saint slowly walked in and sat down in the hall. The saint was also very emotional at this time, this was the last time he sat here as a saint. After today, he is about to abdicate, retreat to the second echelon of power, and his son will accept this country that he has seen for more than 30 years, and when he thinks of this, he can't help but think of Emperor Wen Kang.

"Holy. The chamberlain on the side saw that the saint had lost his mind on such a day, and called out in a low voice.

The saint hurriedly came back to his senses, saw that Baiguan was still kneeling, and knew that this was not the time to miss, so he put away his thoughts and said loudly.

"Everyone, let's be flat!"

"Thank you. ”

When the Holy Lord saw that all the officials were standing up, he nodded to the attendant, and after receiving the signal, the attendant stood up and came out to read the last decree when the Holy Lord stood up.

"I have been on the throne for thirty years since my ancestor ascended to the throne, and I trembled and did not dare to relax for a moment, but my heart was more than enough but my strength was insufficient.

Today, the prince has been smart since he was a child, and Wen Taowu is outstanding.

I am glad that this biography is located in the prince, and I hope that the prince can inherit the unification. ”

After the chamberlain finished reading, the prince knelt on the temple and received the decree from the hand of the chamberlain, who stood up from his seat, lifted the prince, and let the prince sit on the throne.

The hundred officials knelt down for the third time and shouted three long live the saints, and with these three long live sounds, the crown prince officially ascended the throne and became the saint today.

The saint looked at the hundred officials of His Royal Highness, his mentality changed at this moment, he knew that he was no longer a prince, no longer a prince, but a saint, although there was still no change on his face, but his momentum became more domineering.

"Everyone loves Qing's body!" said the crown prince, who is now the saint, and then read out his first holy decree after ascending the throne,

This holy decree is nothing else, that is, the former saint is the emperor, moved to the Hongqing Palace, and then the queen of the emperor and a concubine are the queen mother's concubines and so on.

After the handover of the Emperor Taishang, he retreated from the main hall and disappeared in the eyes of the hundred officials, and his footsteps did not stop, and he couldn't see the reluctance at all.

After the various rewards, there was no further oracle from the Holy One. As soon as the saint ascended the throne, he did not immediately replace the important position with his confidant, after all, the emperor had just abdicated, and if he did this, it would only make people think that he was unfilial, and as soon as he came up, he denied everything about his father.

The ministers are relieved, which means that their official positions will not be taken away for the time being, although they also know that this will not be too long, once the son of heaven and the courtiers they also understand, but they have done their best for the Dakang Dynasty for so many years, and they don't want the incumbents to be so unkind, and they will be replaced as soon as they come up.

The first day of the Holy Lord's accession to the throne passed like this, and after Jia Yu returned to the mansion and took off the clothes of the prince, he sat in the study without being disturbed, and sat from noon to evening.

Although he knew that the saint after ascending the throne would not be the same as before, but today he saw the saint sitting in the hall and accepting the worship of hundreds of officials, this scene made him deeply know that the four highnesses who could joke before were gone, and now sitting there was the most powerful person in the Dakang Dynasty, a saint who could determine life and death with one word, and could make people irreversible with one word.