The death knell of the royal temple does not end all day long, and the solemn and solemn bells ring for ten miles.
The whole country is not allowed to marry or hang red.
In just one night, the bright colors of the whole city disappeared, replaced by white sails. The Royal Guards patrolled with spears made of fine iron all day, and all the colors in the palace seemed to wither overnight. Everyone is afraid of it all day long.
The next day, the emperor’s body was transported back to the Tai Chi Hall in a soft sedan by the palace people around him. After the remains were sorted out and the edict was read out, the body would be transported to the imperial monastery for parking. Only after days can they be buried in the imperial mausoleum.
At the hour of the hour, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Emperor Yonglu had twelve sons and fourteen daughters before his death, and only seven princes and twelve princesses survived.
The oldest was the second prince Nanjing Zhao, who was in his early forties, and the youngest prince was only four and a half years old. At this time, all the princes, together with hundreds of officials of the Manchu dynasty civil and military, were all kneeling at His Royal Highness Taihe. The emperor's teacher assisted him all the way to the throne and won his favor. At this time, the old emperor was nearly ninety years old, his face wrinkled like a tree bark, he stood high on the temple, holding a roll of bright yellow imperial decree with his hands trembling.
His only vigorous eyes lightly swept across the people of His Royal Highness, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "All the princes take the order!"
Instantly hula la robe rubbed against the sound, the forehead touched the ground, everyone shouted, "The minister accepts the order!"
"Erchen takes the order!"
Every prince stared complicatedly at the scroll of edicts, and the words above it, which determined who was to ascend the supreme throne from now on.
Emperor Yonglu was confused all his life, and when he died, he finally made a wise decision.
Before his death, he didn't reveal the slightest decision about who the new emperor was after his death. The imperial decree was just drafted, and it was escorted by the dark guard to the hands of the emperor.
The old emperor's teacher has high morals, full of reputation, and his family style is clean and honest for several generations, and he is deeply loved by the people. Such a person, even after the death of Emperor Yonglu, would not worry that the prince would conspire with him and tamper with his will.
In fact, from the moment the old emperor came out holding the will, Nanjing Yu's fingertips squeezed into the flesh, and his low-hanging eyes were full of sullenness. He knew that the name above would definitely not be. he.
It's not that he didn't try to please the emperor in the past, and wanted to get some news from him, but he was punched out with indignation.
You are an emperor, if the emperor is faint, he will also be impeached, let alone a prince who has a clear face!
The result is conceivable. He tried assassination, but Emperor Yonglu seemed to have expected it. He sent an unknown number of secret guards to protect him. After several failures, he could only give up spitefully.
Everyone's expressions were in the eyes of the old emperor's master. He snorted coldly in his nose, trembled the edict, and began to read.
"Feng Tian accepts transportation, the emperor said:
Since the rule of the world by the emperor, respecting the heaven and Dharma ancestors has always been the first task. Respect to the heavens and the ancestors are so soft and far-reaching, able to rest the common people, and benefit from the benefits of the four seas... Today, I am 60 years old and have reigned for twenty-nine years. Although my life is over, I am also happy to... The nine sons of my emperor Xuan Ge, the character is precious, and he will be able to overcome the great tradition. With Jizhen ascending to the throne, that is, the throne of emperor..."
As soon as the voice fell, no matter whether everyone had expected it in their hearts or was surprised, they had to kowtow again and shouted "Long live the emperor!"