"Ancestor, there are times when you have to believe in things like luck."

Zhuge Nanhua frowned.

The Imperial Master nodded and said, "You are right, but tell me, who will inherit the throne this time?"

"Little prince, do you still need to ask?"

Zhuge Nanhua was stunned and looked at the Imperial Master in confusion.

"yes!"

"It is the little prince who will inherit the throne."

"Even if it's an ominous sign, it's still the little prince's business. What does it have to do with us?"

"Besides, this ominous sign is only circulated within the imperial palace, and outsiders don't know about it. Even if it does rain, it won't cause much trouble."

The Imperial Master sneered.

"yes!"

Zhuge Nanhua nodded suddenly.

The Imperial Master smiled and said, "Maybe we brought this ominous sign."

"us?"

Zhuge Nanhua was stunned.

"yes!"

"Because we want to take the throne from the young prince, there is an ominous sign. This is God's warning to the young prince."

"But the little prince is just a little kid now, he doesn't know anything, he doesn't understand this at all."

The Way of the State Master.

Zhuge Nanhua thought for a while, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "Listening to what the ancestor said, it really makes sense!"

After saying that, Zhuge Nanhua said worriedly: "But as for Emperor Hong, if it really rains, he may order to cancel the ceremony!"

"So, we must complete the succession ceremony as soon as possible."

"You go to the square first and maintain order."

"I will go find the Empress now and explain everything that needs to be explained to her first, so as not to cause any trouble to me later."

The Way of the State Master.

"yes."

Zhuge Nanhua responded respectfully, opened the portal, turned around and walked in.

"Ominous omen..."

"You actually caused such trouble for me at such an important moment. God, are you kidding me?"

"However, even if you are God, I will never compromise!"

The Imperial Master looked at the hazy sky, smiled coldly, then rose into the sky and disappeared without a trace like lightning.

…

About half an hour passed.

Buzz!

Qin Feiyang received news from Yan Wei.

All civil and military officials have arrived at the central square.

All the princes from all sides have arrived.

The ceremony is about to begin!

Qin Feiyang finally retracted his arm, closed the iron book, and left the castle.

…

on the square.

Princes, civil and military officials from all over the world gathered in the center of the square, whispering to each other.

There was also a lot of noise around the square.

"Hundreds of civil and military officials, as well as princes from all over the world, have arrived one after another. It seems that the news of His Majesty's abdication is true."

"But have you ever thought about it, the little prince is so young and has no ability to take charge of his own affairs now, how can His Majesty rest assured and hand over the throne to him?"

"Even if he doesn't want to deal with secular affairs anymore, does he still have to wait until the little prince grows up?"

"Yes, I don't know, what is your Majesty thinking?"

People can't figure it out.

"Don't forget, there is still someone in the imperial capital now?"

"who?"

"Qin Feiyang!"

As soon as they heard the name Qin Feiyang, everyone immediately fell silent, with a trace of uncontrollable panic in their eyes.

"At the beginning, Qin Feiyang killed all the princes for the sake of the throne."

"Because once the princes die, he will be the only heir, and no one can compete with him."

"It makes sense. Although he was expelled from the imperial palace, he is the emperor's biological flesh and blood after all. If the emperor no longer has any heirs, he will definitely be considered when he abdicates."

"However, he still missed a move, and the emperor and empress gave birth to another dragon son."

"Having said that, the little prince is too weak. With Qin Feiyang's methods, it will be easy to deal with him."

"I think today, there will definitely be a scene of brothers killing each other..."

Just as people were discussing, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the square.

"Prince Haotian, the Empress, and the Imperial Master are here!"

The chief eunuch shouted loudly.

The scene immediately fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked up and looked at the three people.

The three of them were all dressed very formally at the moment.

The Imperial Master wore a golden crown on his head and a light golden robe. He held his head high and his chest held high, with his hands behind his back and a serious smile on his face. He looked extraordinary.

The emperor and empress also wore phoenix robes, phoenix crowns on their heads, and phoenix clouds on their shoulders, showing a sense of splendor and nobility.

The little prince is wearing a golden dress with a four-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it, which is vivid.

but.

After all, the little prince was still young. Looking at the civil and military officials of the dynasty, the princes from all walks of life, and the people gathered around, there was a trace of panic on his little face.

"Meet His Highness the Prince."

"Meet the Emperor and the Empress."

"Greetings to the Imperial Master!"

Zhuge Nanhua and Zhuge Wuhou looked at each other and knelt down to worship.

See the situation.

Other Wuhou, civil and military officials, and the surrounding crowd also immediately knelt down.

To know.

The number of people gathered in the first city district at this moment is not only 10 million, but also 8 million.

What does it look like when so many people speak at the same time?

One voice after another, intertwined together, rushed into the sky, shaking the sky!

The imperial master and the emperor all enjoyed the feeling of being worshiped by the world and being superior.

But the little prince seemed at a loss.

When the empress noticed the little prince's condition, she whispered: "Haotian, let them get up quickly."

"oh."

The little prince nodded, stretched out his little hand and said, "Everyone, please get up quickly."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

People bowed and stood up one after another.

The empress raised her eyebrows, squatted in front of the little prince, helped him arrange his clothes, and whispered: "Haotian, what you just said was wrong."

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...