"Fifth Prince..."
An uncomfortably calm voice sounded in the Golden Luan Hall. Just as the order of the lucky bottle caps was read out, there was a sound of exhalation in the hall.
He looked down, did he finish speaking? "Where is the fifth prince?"
It wasn't because the words had just finished, and the relieved princes almost all took a step back to the side. So, a round and chubby young man in his twenties stayed where he was with a dazed expression on his face, raised his head blankly, and met Yuan Wuwei's gaze.
Then, Yuan Buwei said with a smile: "Congratulations to the fifth prince, this position of emperor is yours." The tone of his words, in the ears of the fifth prince, was like saying, this crater The task is entrusted to you.
"Ben, Bengong..." The fat on the fifth prince's face was trembling, and under everyone's gaze, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Bengong is so stupid and mediocre, I'm afraid it's hard to take on a big responsibility. "
"No, being selected from among the many princes, how can the fifth prince be mediocre? Obviously? He should be the one chosen by heaven, the son of Daxia who is favored by human destiny."
So? Saying that, Yuan didn't want to walk down the jade steps, so he directly stuffed the jade seal into the hands of the fifth prince. The fifth prince froze as if he had been hit by a bomb.
As for the other princes, you have already spoken one after another, with expressions, expressions, and tones that are so earnest that it is eye-catching.
"Fifth brother, don't be modest. My brother has already seen that you are not ordinary. You have been gifted and intelligent since you were a child. You have a generous personality, magnanimity, and the ability to understand people. This position of emperor, my brother will not accept anyone. It really must be you."
Fifth Prince: "No, it's not..."
...You used to? clearly? said that I was stupid as a pig, cowardly and incompetent, and you still planted spies by my side and took them back with great fanfare, because you felt that it was too wasteful and unnecessary to have spies by my side. I'm not made to be an emperor!
"Oh, why does fifth brother continue to refuse? Among us brothers, who doesn't know that you are a virtuous corporal, you have a reputation for being a virtuous man, and you can treat merchants equally. We will serve you alone as the Son of Heaven!"
Fifth Prince: "Wait..."
...You used to? Clearly? Said that I was a lowly businessman, full of money, and willing to degenerate, but? Take a fraction of a cow to help the people, to gain fame, and not to be ashamed to be a brother with me. You should maintain your tone today, that's it? Say it!
"Fifth brother, if you continue like this? It's meaningless. A country cannot live without a king. As a prince, you and I are supported by the people, and we should put the community first. Now that I, Daxia, need you to inherit the throne, you should do your part. That's right."
Fifth Prince: "..."
According to the etiquette system since ancient times, the succession of the new king has three ceremonies, that is, the emperor has to postpone it three times in a row, and finally ascends the throne under the unanimous request of the ministers. It is used to express the emperor's will, and it is also a kind of legitimacy .
But today, before the civil and military ministers have time to speak, these princes have taken the initiative to replace their existence? And they are even more active than the fifth prince involved. I personally installed it on the dragon chair.
— As far as this scene is concerned, the fifth prince is really what people want. Even all the brothers are unwilling to fight any more, and unanimously recognize him as the emperor. How popular is this? Even the emperor of the Ming dynasty in history could not do it.
Yuan Buwei, who was eating melons while eating melons, murmured secretly in his heart, and couldn't help thinking: If the historian recorded this scene in the history book, a certain emperor ascended the throne, recommended by his brothers, all officials were convinced, and everyone expected him , wouldn't that be a history? Left a name? Maybe people in future generations will misunderstand.
... Then? In order for history? not to be distorted, in order for future generations? Maybe it would be more interesting if we could make up an interesting script and pass it on
Just thinking about it, the Fifth Prince, who was surrounded by a group of brothers, called him weakly, his eyes were weak, helpless and pitiful: "My lord..."
Yuan Buwei withdrew his thoughts all of a sudden, looked indifferently, and looked at the helpless fifth prince indifferently.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his blue clothes fluttering with wide sleeves, and his pair of dark pupils were cold and transparent, making no one dare to offend him.
The fifth prince shrank his neck, and wanted to hand out the jade seal in his hand: "This, this throne..."
"This throne, you have to sit if you don't want to." He just stretched out his hand, and the other princes surrounded by him stretched out their hands almost at the same time, and they were pressed into his arms again at once, and at the same time they lowered their voices and threatened coldly One sentence.
The fifth prince has always been the most soft-tempered among the princes and the one who is the easiest to bully. They are not afraid of him at all, not to mention, who knows whether he is going to be the emperor or to die
None of the civil and military officials? No one answered the fifth prince's words. They now? They only need a new king to successfully inherit the Great Reign. It doesn't matter who the candidate is.
Seeing that the fifth prince's face was pale, trembling on the spot while holding the jade seal, he looked like he was about to die. Yuan Buwei chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the fifth prince. The prince's luck is not enough to bear the position of emperor. But you are different from him, your luck is far better than his."
"So? I'm not going to die?" The fifth prince, Ji Yun, was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Well, at least you'll outlive him."
The joy on Ji Yun's face hadn't faded yet, and it froze on his face. He muttered like a wandering soul: "Longer than him, but he lived for three days after becoming emperor..."
"... So, maybe I will only live for four days?"
At this moment, Ji Yun almost cried.
He felt that he had written miserable characters from head to toe.
It's a pity that the sorrows and joys of human beings are not the same. Ji Yun collapsed, but others were very happy. The civil and military officials are happy that they finally have a candidate to inherit the throne, and the other princes are also glad that they escaped? They can't wait to hold the enthronement ceremony right now!
So, after Ji Yun thought about it, the only person he could turn to for help was still the mysterious national teacher.
"Master, you must help me." What? He doesn't care about the dignity of the prince, the dignity of the future emperor. He just wants to save his own life. Wasn't it in front of you?, "Since you elected me out, you should be able to find a solution, right?"
"Isn't there a solution? There is." Ji Yun's expectant eyes nodded slightly, "You don't have enough luck, you can make up for it; you have just ascended to the position of emperor, and it is difficult to carry the luck of humanity. I am the teacher of the state. Part of it can also be shared.”
As for? How to replenish luck? The emperor has already made a similar demonstration, drawing from other princes. Just don't act like an emperor? Absolutely.
It's just that, looking at the waste materials of these princes, even if all the luck of the royal family is gathered on Ji Yun alone, it may not be able to block the "bottleneck".
Hear? Here, Ji Yun nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I will leave everything to the national teacher."
The other princes also had no objection. After all, they just lost some luck and had no fear of their lives, but Ji Yun wanted to risk his life. The eldest prince is in front of you as a tragic negative example, and they are not willing to follow in his footsteps.
In order to strengthen Ji Yun's determination and prevent this guy from suddenly quitting, the princes promised each other more happily, and even urged the Ministry of Rites to hold the enthronement ceremony as soon as possible, and they didn't bother to manage the rules of keeping filial piety.
Those old stubborn people in the Ministry of Rites are actually the same? They agreed easily, and it seems that they are also worried that Ji Yun will go back on his word.
In this way, since the founding of the Great Xia, an emperor who is the most popular and "people's heart" is born. His brothers and ministers supported him so much that he couldn't wait to go through all the regulations of the enthronement ceremony, and wanted to hold this assisted king on the throne.
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On the day when the new king ascended the throne, he was also canonized as a national teacher.
Ji Yun walked up to the Temple of Heaven tremblingly, like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered who jumped into the slaughterhouse.
At the moment when the enthronement ceremony was over, Ji Zhuan turned to face the officials and said the first word: "Zhen..."
call…
At this moment, Yuan Buwei raised his head suddenly, and saw the golden ripples in the sky like the raging waves rolled up by the sea. In the funnel-like golden vortex above the palace city, countless clouds were rushing towards the top of Ji Yun's head.
And above Ji Yun's head, there was a small golden cloud. It was the power of luck formed by the luck of himself and many princes.
At this time, the small golden cloud, or the bottle cap, was impacted by the intense mist, and the originally condensed cloud seemed to be slightly scattered.
Compared with the eldest prince whose luck is shallow, Ji Yun, who is said to have strong luck at this time, seems to be able to faintly feel something? His face turned slightly pale, and he took out a scroll of imperial edict and read it as quickly as possible. .
This is an imperial decree to confer the title of national teacher.
In the sound of his reciting, Yuan Buwei slowly walked up to the Temple of Heaven to receive the imperial edict.
His black hair was scattered, his dark eyes were like the frozen night, and his azure clothes fluttered slowly with the sudden gust of wind, as if to cover the sky, and an invisible and intangible momentum permeated out.
Following the imperial edict, the turbulent cloud in the golden vortex seemed to be divided into two halves, one half of which fell into the top of Yuan Buwei's head, but fell into the sea like mud and stones, without a sound.
The pressure on Ji Yun's head decreased a lot in an instant.
But his little golden cloud was still a little overwhelmed, so much so that the clouds scattered.
Ji Yunyin felt something, and his forehead was sweating.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work..." Yuan Buwei shook his head secretly, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed away.
Streams of golden mist appeared out of thin air and fell into the scattered clouds, making the clouds gradually solidify.
At this moment, even if the civil and military officials couldn't see the vision, they could still feel the sudden change in momentum.
The whole sky seemed to be instantly clear? A lot.
Ji Yun jumped down to the altar alive and well, the fat on his face almost huddled together with laughter.
During this period of time, he also learned a lot from Yuan Buwei—to be precise, Yuan Buwei's tool people. Before? The eldest prince hasn't had time to hold the official enthronement ceremony, but he just bears the title of emperor, at least he has to live for three days. If the eldest prince ascends the throne directly, he will definitely die suddenly on the spot. And Ji Yun survived, which shows that he doesn't have to worry about following in the footsteps of the eldest prince.
However, he is also a keen person. He found it as soon as he stepped into the Temple of Heaven. He didn't do it, and he didn't call me: "Just now I had a hunch that I couldn't hold on. What did the national teacher do? Let's go?"
"It's nothing? What? It's just to give you some luck."
Wasn't that an understatement
—As for where the luck that I did not provide originally came from, of course it was obtained from Princess Yuhua, the son of luck, and now I lent it to her "brother" to artificially shape the son of luck, which can be regarded as "taken from it" For the royal family, for the royal family"? It's interesting to think about it.
Ji Yun didn't doubt it at all, and bowed directly, gratefully said: "The kindness of the national teacher? I will keep it in my heart, and I will repay it in the future. I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to repay it in case."
Yuan Buwei smiled kindly: "No? What? These qi calculations are lent to you and will be repaid in the future. My requirements are not high? Well, you know about private lending, right?"
Ji Yun nodded blankly: "I know."
In the past, he was the most idle prince. He even managed several chambers of commerce with his own hands. He was very clear about this matter, at least better than other princes.
"It's good to know, nine out of thirteen belong to you, right?"
Yuan didn't want to understate it again? He opened his mouth.
The dazed expression on Ji Yun's face? There has been some change. He has a faint premonition in his heart, but he still nods.
"It's good to understand. After all, private lending is just ordinary money, which is far from being compared with luck. Therefore, we will do it according to seven out of fourteen? Return, is this reasonable? Reasonable?"
Ji Yun opened his mouth wide and fell into a daze.
And the original reason is still there? Tell him persuasively: "Since you are the emperor, you must govern the country well in the future, so that the world will be stable, the country will prosper, and the luck of humanity will prosper."
... Then, he can collect debts!
The author has something to say:
Yuan Yuan: Work hard, then I can collect debts.
The biggest tool man in the world is about to be harvested!
Tool people work hard, be the emperor diligently, and we are responsible for collecting luck :)
This is the legendary "emperor working for me"!
Another: Nine out of thirteen are loan sharks. It is equivalent to borrowing ten yuan yourself, and signing a ten-yuan IOU. In fact, you are only given nine yuan, and you have to pay back three yuan in interest every month, plus the principal is thirteen yuan.