"See the emperor, long live my emperor long live long live long live!"
Ning Yuan's voice was still in the vast empty hall. His Highness suddenly huffed and knelt down, shouting long live.
Regardless of whether it was alien or sincere, this time, Li Shen's existence was officially recognized.
Although part of it is because of Ning Yuan's threat.
But in the end, if both parties want it, that's it—
The country cannot be without a monarch for a day, so, under the persuasion of the civil and military officials, three days later, the state of Lebanon held the ceremony for the enthronement of the new emperor.
The country name is Shengyuan.
In the year and June of Shengyuan, General Ning handed over the resignation memorial to the emperor. The emperor kept him in every possible way, but Ning Yuan had no choice but to nod in pain.
In the same year, Jue Se Pavilion was completely transformed into a dance band, with countless beautiful youngsters in it, no longer in the skin and flesh business. According to rumors, all the teenagers in it have unique temperament and unrestrained temperament. Although you are no longer in the skin and flesh business, if you close their eyes, you can get on their bed and spend the night with them.
In July, Hong Fei, one of the few concubines in the backyard of the new emperor, was canonized as the only imperial concubine, pregnant with Liujia, and was about to give birth.
On July 7, the emperor's beloved concubine Hongfei, who admired the talent of the master of the stunning pavilion, begged the emperor to call the master of the stunning pavilion to see him, and the emperor agreed.
On the days of Qiqiao Festival, Mu Qinglan, the master of the stunning pavilion, was admitted to the palace, claiming to be the imperial concubine who had heard of the name for a long time, and wanted to see the true face. The two talked very happily, and even received a warm reception from the emperor. When the sun was sinking, Mu Qinglan, the master of the stunning pavilion, was invited by the imperial concubine and agreed to stay in the palace for a day.
The next day, Mu Qinglan was found drowning in a lotus pond in the Royal Garden.
The news from the outside was that a sudden gust of wind broke out in the middle of the night after July 7, because Mu Qinglan accidentally slipped into the water while visiting the Imperial Garden late at night, regretting his death.
When the emperor got the news, he was furious and ordered people to fill the lotus pond, and no one was allowed to mention it. After that, he rewarded the beautiful pavilion with many gold and silver treasures, and Xu Yimu Qinglan's burial.
No one knows that the coffin at the time of the burial was already empty.
In August, when the imperial concubine Hongfei was giving birth, she was suddenly exposed to murder the emperor, and her identity was even the former princess! The emperor pityed the child and was kind, so he left the former princess alive and only let her move to the Buddhist temple of Lenggong, so she could not step out of the threshold in this life.
Destiny is in a constant cycle, and retribution will eventually come—
In the seventh year of the Holy Yuan Dynasty, the emperor's harem was always empty. The women who were later admitted to the harem all have common characteristics.
Either the big cat eyes, the eyes of Yingying Qiushui, or the childish baby fat. However, the emperor knew that even if they were similar, they couldn't be that person.
Gu Pan's smile, cunning eyes, full of whimsical thoughts, arrogant temperament and domineering temperament, used to climb up the pole—
Before I knew it, her voice, face and appearance had already been carved into the depths of her mind, and she had never forgotten it.
In the same year, Emperor Shengyuan began his southern tour.
Jiangnan, a city with plenty of water. The pale blue tiles and white walls that look like ink infiltrating the paper are shrouded in a thin layer of hazy smoke. The pale ink sky and the jade white stone bridge are smudged in the water. The low buildings are like simple and light girls. , Tingting stands curled up by the water.
Dressed in a lotus green dress, a straw hat, a girl with high sleeves propped on the wood pulp, cut the ripples, and stood on the awning boat.