Boom… boom… boom…
The loud sound of bells and drums resounded throughout the Nan'an Palace. At this time, Jun Hu was wearing a sky-high crown and a bright yellow crown. The nine five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on the outer dragon robe looked noble and majestic. He opened his arms quietly. He looked at Yuan Shuang and the maids in front of him carefully arranging his clothes.
A high-pitched voice from the eunuch came from outside Fengzheng Hall: "Your Majesty, the thundering cannon has sounded three times!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Shuang hurriedly bowed and stepped aside, smiling and saying to Jun Hu: "Your Majesty, the time has come for you to ascend the throne!"
Jun Hu, who was dressed in a dragon robe, looked even more solemn and majestic. He nodded slightly towards Yunshuang, and with the help of drums and drums, he walked firmly towards Tai Chi Hall with the support of a group of eunuchs and maids.
Behind him, Yunshuang's eyes filled with excitement. The hunter Ye Hu who bowed and shot arrows with her in the Orion Village, and the general Ye Li who fought side by side with her in Jialing Pass, finally took the step by step to become the emperor. Junhu’s life!
At this moment, the entire Tai Chi Hall was decorated with lights and colorful music, and all the ministers were dressed in court uniforms and hats, kneeling in the hall. When they saw Jun Hu slowly walking in with the support of the inner prisoner, they hurriedly bowed down. Bow down!
When Jun Hu finally walked evenly and calmly onto the throne belonging to the emperor, the high-pitched and distant voice of the warden reached the ears of everyone in the Tai Chi Hall.
"Junhu, the son of the King of Qi, is brave and good at fighting, resourceful, talented in literature and military, has a pure nature, is thrifty, benevolent and filial. He respects the relatives of heaven and earth, and loves and protects the people of the world. He has the appearance of Yao and Shun, he upholds the abilities of saints and is concerned about the national affairs. , Zhenshuo Chao Gang is worthy of being a sacred weapon. For the sake of the welfare of all people in the world, he is specially appointed as the new emperor of Nan'an, the founding emperor, and the whole world celebrates."
"Long live Long live Long live!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
"Flat body!"
Looking at the thousands of people prostrating themselves inside and outside the Tai Chi Hall, and listening to the sound of the mountain calling for long live, Jun Hu had mixed feelings in his heart. Many years ago, the young man who had to rely on hunting to barely make ends meet finally took the next step under the guidance of fate. He has gradually reached the pinnacle of power, and it was not until this moment that he truly realized the meaning of kingship. Behind this supreme glory were the expectations of all the people in the world.
When Chu Yujin read the succession edict to Jun Zhengyu word for word, the king of Nan'an, who had also been brave and good at fighting, fell to the ground, cried bitterly, and then said: "Wu Daoqiong, you traitor and traitor" , it’s so hard for me to lie to you!”
Chu Yujin suddenly sympathized with him. The King of Nan'an, who had worked hard for half his life by killing his younger brother to usurp the throne, became so weak once he lost the blessing of power.
Chu Yujin gave the king of Nan'an, who had become Nan'an's abandoned son, to the new emperor of Nan'an as a gift for his succession at a clearly marked price! The new emperor of Nan'an ignored the past grudges and not only spent a lot of money to welcome back his uncle Wang, but also placed him in the palace for the rest of his life, which became a good talk in Zhongzhou for a while.
When Chu Yujin learned about this, she just sneered: "Sometimes living is more painful than dying!"
Dongyi, Prince's Mansion
"Your Majesty, my subordinates have found out that the new emperor of Nan'an has issued an edict to appoint his late wife Li Shi Qingxuan as Queen Wende. Now he is planning to appoint Yuan Shi's daughter Yuan Shuang as Queen Huiren. The new queen's canonization ceremony will be scheduled. After March.”
"Yuanshi's daughter Yuan Shuang, Queen Huiren? Does she deserve to be on an equal footing with Qingxuan? Send the order and immediately publicize the past of Princess Yuanshuang and Lord Yunshuang throughout Zhongzhou. King Gu wants you to Make sure everyone knows everything, no matter how small it is!”
Next, the story about the marriage between Princess Yuanshuang and King Chu Tiankuo of Dongyi, and the story about Yuan Shuang seducing the assassination target many times to complete the assassination mission while serving as the commander of Xiangsimen, was vividly and widely publicized in various teahouses and restaurants. , has spread like wildfire throughout Zhongzhou.
When the news reached Nan'an, all ministers headed by Prime Minister Wu Daoqiong jointly submitted a letter requesting Emperor Nan'an to cancel the conferment ceremony of Queen Huiren.
"This is my family matter, do you want to take care of it too?"
Emperor Nan'an was furious!
"Your Majesty, becoming a queen is by no means just a family matter for you. A woman with such a notorious reputation can never be my queen in Nan'an."
Wu Daoqiong bore the brunt of the opposition.
"I have issued an edict, you have no words to say!"
Emperor Nan'an still insisted.
"Your Majesty, the edict can still be invalidated without being promulgated. The Yuan family's daughter has concealed her past experience and is suspected of deceiving the emperor. Moreover, the queen is a role model for all the women in our Nan'an country. Once a killer who has married someone and used seduction to kill people once As the Queen of Nan'an, I will definitely make the whole world laugh at the fact that there is not a single virtuous woman in Nan'an. Your Majesty, please think again!"
Wu Daoqiong spoke with sincerity and a firm attitude!
"I second the proposal to Prime Minister Wu!"
"I second the proposal!"
"I second the motion!"
"I second the proposal!"
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Nan'an, Feishuang Palace
Yuan Shuang leaned in Jun Hu's arms, gently touched his brow with her hand, and comforted him softly: "Your Majesty, don't frown for me anymore. I feel distressed after seeing you. In fact, as long as your majesty has me in your heart, I don’t want this false reputation as queen!”
"Ayuan, I promised you that I would share everything I have with you, but now I can't even make you my successor!"
"Your Majesty, when you first ascend to the throne, don't do it because of the bad relationship between Yuan Shuang and Wu. Yuan Shuang can wait until the day when His Majesty's wings are full. Then Yuan Shuang can overlook the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Zhongzhou with Your Majesty!"
"A Yuan!"
"His Majesty!"
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Early the next morning, after seeing off Emperor Nan'an, Yuan Shuang immediately asked a beautiful woman dressed as a palace maid beside him: "Lingyi, have you heard everything clearly? Where did all this news come from?"
"Your Majesty, my subordinates have already inquired clearly. The recent rumors about your Majesty are all coming from the Dongyi Xiangsi Sect. I am afraid that Sect Master Su is still resenting you for judging the Xiangsi Sect that day, and did it on purpose!"
"Su Changfeng, it's you again! You really deserve to die!" Yuan Shuang swept all the things off the table and said through gritted teeth.
In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, but the Feishuang Palace was desolate. Yuan Shuang sat alone in the palace, using a pair of scissors to cut up the queen's uniform bit by bit, and then threw them all into the brazier. Among them, flames immediately rose into the sky, just like human desire, but then returned to calm in an instant.
Changping Palace, the royal palace in the north
In the back garden, which is shaded by a forest of flowers, has nine winding corridors, gurgling water, and green grass, there is a beautiful woman in a pink palace dress, standing on a swing. The swing is swinging back and forth with the hem of her light skirt. The ring around her waist jingled, and the woman giggled amidst the pleasant sound. There were several palace maids behind her, and the eunuch was waiting carefully beside her.
"Higher, higher!" The woman in palace clothes smiled sweetly and shouted to a palace maid next to her.
At this moment, the swing is already flying high, almost surpassing the golden and jade, majestic palace walls.
"Princess, you can't go any higher, it's too dangerous!"
The older maid next to her hurriedly tried to persuade her, and then winked at the maid pushing the swing next to her. The maid immediately stopped when she saw this.
Princess Qingcheng, who noticed that the swing suddenly slowed down, glared at the older palace maid and said angrily: "Luzhu, if you keep talking, I will use you to practice archery in a moment."
The palace maid who was called Luzhu quickly knelt down and said: "Please forgive me, princess! Please forgive me, princess!"
"Okay, okay, you're so annoying. You've been taking care of me all day long. Let's see if I don't drive you away!" Princess Qingcheng said coquettishly and impatiently.
Hong Yu, another palace maid next to her, saw that the princess had already come down from the swing, and quickly supported her and asked flatteringly: "What does the princess want to play next?"
Princess Qingcheng put her hand on her forehead and thought for a while: "Play with flying needles!"
Several internal guards nearby trembled slightly when they heard this.
"Okay, slave girl, go get ready now." Hongyu quickly replied.
At this moment, Princess Qingcheng was already sitting on a lounge chair in the garden, eating exquisite snacks while looking at Hongyu's skillful arrangements with a smile.
"You, you, and you, stand over there, you, stand over there!"
The little eunuchs who were called out were all chilling, and their bodies were shaking unconsciously. This princess ancestor was very good at games like flying needles and bows and arrows. Every time she shot them, they were injured, which were often old wounds. Before it healed, new injuries arose, so everyone was afraid of this unruly and willful Princess Qingcheng, but they all dared not speak out because of King Beilin's love for her.
At this moment, Princess Qingcheng picked up a flying needle and aimed it at a little eunuch with red lips and white teeth. The eunuch had already learned Princess Qingcheng's flying needle skills, and his legs and knees were shaking with fear. Qingcheng aimed several times but couldn't get it right. Position, can not help but get angry.
She scolded: "Don't move!"
After saying that, he made the motion of shooting the needle again. The little eunuch was even more frightened at this moment, thinking that he must not shake, but his body still shook uncontrollably from left to right.
"Damn it!" Qingcheng cursed in a low voice, then glared at the eunuch, swung the flying needle in his hand and shot it straight into the little eunuch's face. The little eunuch was so frightened when he saw the flying needle coming towards his eyes. He fell down and fainted from fright.
Princess Qingcheng laughed out loud at the embarrassment of the little eunuch who was lying on his back. She laughed and said: "What a useless thing. Hongyu, go and see if he is scared to death." !”
Upon hearing this, Hongyu immediately stepped forward to check, and then flattered Princess Qingcheng: "Back to Princess, he was really scared to death. The internal prison guards are indeed rootless things, and they are the most useless!"
Princess Qingcheng asked curiously: "What is something without roots?"
Hongyu suddenly blushed and said: "It's just a fake man, different from a real man!"
Princess Qingcheng asked again: "What's the difference?"
Hongyu thought for a long time and hesitated to explain clearly. Princess Qingcheng suddenly became annoyed and casually pointed at an internal supervisor and said: "Come here!"
Upon hearing this, the eunuch immediately came forward, knelt down and cried, "Princess, please spare your life!"
Qingcheng smiled sweetly and said: "Who wants your life? I'm asking you, why are you fake men? Then how are you different from real men?"
The prisoner could only cry bitterly at this time, stammering and unable to answer.
Qingcheng was puzzled and continued to ask endless questions. The other palace maids and eunuchs next to her lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, but they were all slandering in their hearts. As expected, she was a mountain girl who grew up among the people. She did not understand any etiquette, justice and shame. She really did not belong to the princess at all. Dignified and demure.