Chapter 1135 Zen, Succession (2)
Seeing him like this, the King of Yan also had a little smile on his face and said, "In a few days it will be the throne ceremony. You can work harder these two days."
Wei Junmo nodded silently, and spoke with King Yan for a while before getting up and leaving.
Looking at the back of him who turned right when he was obviously going to the harem, King Yan sighed lightly, rubbed the small and exquisite jade pendant in his hand and whispered: "A Nuan, you are also happy to see Jun'er like this now. After so many years, it has finally been... Unfortunately, you can't see..."
On September 15, the fifth year of Cheng'an, the imperial palace and Taimiao were in a state of solemnity.
The imperial palace was destroyed before, and the Taimiao was destroyed. In just over a month, it was naturally not enough to restore the entire Taimiao, so the spiritual throne of the late emperor and the late emperor and the late emperor were invited to the Tai Chi Hall near the Taimiao, as a temporary Taimiao. The abdication hall was naturally held here. Xiao Qianye was still wearing a dragon robe and stood on the steps of the Taimiao temple. Looking at the civil and military officials standing below, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Below him, the King of Yan stood in a dynasty uniform.
"Your Majesty's edict!"
All the ministers knelt down one after another and listened to the imperial edict.
The official of the Ministry of Rites unfolded the abdication edict written by Xiao Qianye and recited loudly: "The vitality is born and the king is built, and he has a fate but not a lasting life. The support is virtue. The hearts and humanities of heaven, choose the wise and capable, and enjoy the whole world, and they are not unique to one person... The emperor's uncle, King Yan, the wise and saints are from heaven, the heroes are the only ones, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the same as the emperor, the unfair feelings of the emperor... Although I am not ignorant, I have not achieved the flexibility, and the feelings of the secret are easy to recognize. Now I will follow the destiny of heaven, leave the Sui Palace, and abdicate the King of Yan..."
"...I have made a notice to both China and abroad, and they have heard of it."
"Long live Your Majesty!" the ministers said in unison.
Xiao Qianye's expression was as usual, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He never felt that Long Live was so ironic. He abdicated and gave way to the wise, and all civil and military officials shouted Long Live that he was wise?
"The King of Yan received the order."
The King of Yan stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "My minister, Xiao You received the order."
Officials from the Ministry of Rites delivered the imperial edict to the King of Yan. Xiao Qianye raised his hand and took off the crown on his head and put it into the tray held by the eunuch beside him. Then he took the emperor's jade seal placed next to him and handed it to the King of Yan. He whispered: "Uncle Yan, you won."
The King of Yan looked up, looked at Xiao Qianye, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Your Majesty."
Xiao Qianye pulled the corner of his mouth and turned to his Highness. He ignored his affairs behind him. From this moment on, he was no longer the master of this world, nor the master of this palace. He was just an... incompetent loser.
The King of Yan held up the jade seal with one hand and turned to face the civil and military officials of His Highness. The ministers bowed in unison again, "Long live Your Majesty!"
After the abdication hall, the ascension hall is the ascension hall.
King Yan sat on the high dragon chaise, his graceful and narrow face added a little more dignified. He looked down at the minister below with a condescending look, with a faint smile on his lips.
Whether it is true or false, these people can only worship him as the king and respect him as the emperor. Since then, King Yan Xiao You finally held the world in his palm. No one in this world can control him, and no one can make him powerless. His eyes fell on the face of the handsome young man standing in front of the crowd, and the King Yan's eyes were more warm and proud.
That was his son, Xiao You's eldest son. Even though he was despised by the world and had no father's care since he was young, he still grew up to be such a somewhat outstanding man.
He nodded to the eunuch standing behind him. The eunuch carried bright yellow silk and spread it out. Some sharp voices cut through the entire hall, "Emperor Fengtian Chengyun, the emperor said: My father, Emperor Taizu, was the emperor, and was in the east, and the emperor went to Yuyuan in the east, and the emperor went to Kunlun in the south, and the sea of Chaohai in the north... The young master was in the posture of young clashing, and he followed the great cause, and was unhappy in his heart, and believed in the traitors..."
"...I have entered the capital without any offense..."
"The heavenly throne cannot be empty for a long time, and the divine artifact cannot be without a master... Ascend to the throne of the emperor on September 15th, all the people will be in charge of common affairs and should be promoted at the same time."
The imperial edict was written and announced that this year will be the fifth year of Cheng'an and the first year of Taichu will be changed next year.
All the ministers shouted long live.
"Long live your Majesty, long live your life!"
The new emperor ascended the throne, and the whole world was celebrated together.
At this point, the Cheng'an Dynasty, which belongs to Xiao Qianye, ended, and even now it is still called Cheng'an's fifth year. Everyone understands that the king who is arrogant is no longer the indecisive Emperor Cheng'an. Instead, the Emperor Taichu who dares to raise an army to seize the throne and kills the iron-blooded Emperor.
At night, the palace feasted all the ministers. Nangong Mo sat next to Wei Junmo. As the eldest son of the new emperor, the two were naturally located closest to the new emperor. They were also sitting next to them with two identical twins, sucking the eyes and attention of the ministers present.
Feeling the straightforward or obscure gaze from all directions, Nangong Mo lowered his head and smiled muffled: "Congratulations, Your Highness, the eldest prince." Although he has not yet been granted a king, everyone knows that Wei Junmo, who is the eldest son, will inevitably be named Prince after he ascends the throne hall.
"Prince's Concubine?" Wei Junmo looked down at her and said softly.
An An, who was sitting next to Nangong Mo, pulled his mother's sleeve and whispered: "Mom, the third aunt is watching me." Yaoyao and An An were not familiar with the three brothers of the Xiao family, so they directly called him second uncle, third uncle and fourth uncle, which was much more convenient and easier than before and then changed his words.
Nangong Mo looked over his gaze and nodded at Zhu Chuyu opposite him with a smile. Zhu Chuyu was stunned, and a smile appeared on his lips, and raised his hand to raise his wine glass to her. Nangong Mo lowered his head and touched his son's little head and said, "Aunt San is not familiar with you, so I'm curious to see you."
An An nodded and said softly: "I don't like Aunt San, it's weird."
Nangong Mo gently patted his son's little head, "Don't talk nonsense."
An An blinked his eyes and said that he knew. Although An An was not as lively as Yaoyao, he felt very sharp. He could tell whether it was kind or malicious.
"Jun'er, Wuxia, what are you talking about?" On the steps of the palace, the new emperor looked at this side and raised his eyebrows and smiled. Although the name on the jade letter of Prince Wei has been recorded in the words Xiao Qianye, those who are close to each other like Princess Changping and the new emperor still like to call him Jun'er. But it is no longer Wei Junmo, but Xiao Qianye, whose courtesy name is Qingxing and his nickname is Jun'er.
Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Go back to my father, An An said it was very lively tonight."
An An nodded, indicating that what her mother said was true.
The new emperor was very happy and waved to the two little guys with a smile, "An An, Yaoyao, come to my grandfather's place."
Two little babies got out of the chair and walked towards the hall hand in hand. The eunuch who was standing aside hurried forward, fearing that they would fall.
"I wish my grandfather a long life and a happy life, and a return from all over the world."
"I wish my grandfather happy every day!" Yaoyao said with a smile to her brother.
The new emperor happily carried the two little babies on his knees, one left and one right, "Good boy, what do you want to tell the emperor grandfather?"
Yaoyao blinked and said, "Yaoyao wants to eat Tangtang, but my mother won't give it to you."
The emperor laughed, "Okay, I have someone do it for Yaoyao every day."
"Grandfather, my mother said that my sister had too much sugar and had tooth pain." An An said. The emperor touched his grandson's little head, "It's okay to eat less, your mother is too strict. What does An An want?"
An An hesitated, and the emperor smiled and said, "Although I say, my grandfather will give it to you whatever you want."
Upon hearing this, everyone below breathed for a moment. Although His Majesty may not be intentional, and a three-year-old child may not understand anything, he must be intentional when he hears it.
An An thought for a while, pointed to a delicate palace lantern hanging on the palace in the distance, and said, "I want that."
Some of His Highness were secretly disappointed, while others were relieved. The emperor glanced at His Highness and raised his eyebrows at Mr. Wei and said, "Did you hear it? My grandson wants a lantern."
Wei Junmo glanced at his son coldly, but was blocked by His Majesty the Emperor. Nangong Mo smiled slightly and pulled Master Wei. Wei Junmo then stood up. A figure flashed in front of everyone. In a moment, the young man holding an extremely exquisite palace lantern in his hand had returned to the table.
The emperor put the two children back on the ground with a smile and said, "The lamp is coming, go."
The two little babies thanked their grandfather and happily ran back to their parents.
Chapter completed!