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When Zhang Jingshu heard the words of Princess Huayang, the last hope in her heart was shattered, but she still held the child tightly in her hand.
When the child started crying, she murmured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." She didn't know whether to comfort the child or comfort herself.
Zhang Jingshu was taken away, and the palace returned to silence.
Princess Jiashan stepped forward to help Princess Huayang.
Princess Huayang smiled and said, "I'm fine."
"Don't be brave," said the Elder Princess Jiashan, "Your face is drained of blood, and you must feel uncomfortable when you speak so easily."
Princess Huayang still said: "It's all his own fault and he can't blame others." Even though he said this, he didn't push away Princess Jiashan.
The two of them were walking in the palace together, and they wanted to appease the people in the palace tonight to avoid any further trouble.
"I often think that if the father hadn't killed King Wei back then, these things wouldn't have happened," Princess Huayang looked at the majestic palace. Great week."
Princess Jiashan said: "I hope Da Zhou can settle down in the future. We people will do what we need to do at home, put on airs, and scare the younger generation"
Speaking of this, the eldest princess Jiashan looked at the eldest princess Huayang again: "You can also put aside the part of the Su family. As the eldest princess, there are so many young talents in the world for you to choose from. What's the point of having a few children and enjoying the family relationship? not good."
Princess Huayang's eyes were slightly moist: "What if the entrustment is not human?"
"Then take a divorce," Princess Jiashan said, "Anyway, the queen empress will make decisions for you in the future."
Thinking of Xu Qinghuan, Princess Huayang couldn't help laughing: "It seems that we will have a good life in the future."
The eldest princess of Jiashan said: "After getting through it, the sky will dawn."
Princess Huayang nodded, she turned around and said: "Tell the palace gate guards that the palace gate will be closed from now on, and it will not be opened until King Wei comes."
The heavy palace gates slammed shut, but the city gates into the capital were opened almost at the same time, and not far away, a group of soldiers and horses marched towards the capital.
Zhang Yuchi opened his eyes in a daze. He no longer knew how many people he had killed. Many of them were picked up by himself, and now they came to kill him again.
They seemed to hate him so much that they all tried their best to kill him. He kept killing and wanted to last until the end, because he knew that Song Chengxuan was coming.
To win the king and lose the bandits, at least this battle must be fought, just like the queen mother said, death must be glorious.
Finally a ray of sunshine came overhead, and the sound of horseshoes came from far to near. Zhang Yuchi squinted his eyes and looked over, wanting to see how majestic Song Chengxuan was riding on the horse.
The northern border he worked so hard for finally became Song Chengxuan's stepping stone, allowing Song Chengxuan to ascend the throne smoothly, and everyone in the Zhou Dynasty surrendered.
Zhang Yuchi drew his longbow from behind, drew the string fully, and waited for this moment.
"Whoosh" his finger moved, and his arrow was released, but he hadn't seen whether the arrow had hit anyone, his forehead felt cold, and then hot blood dripped down his cheeks.
Zhang Yuchi fell to the ground with his knees limp, and then he heard a noisy voice.
"Young master hit the target. I have already said that Zhang Yuchi is nothing. I can shoot ten arrows once I draw the bow."
Zhang Yuchi muttered in his throat, and Xu Qingan's shadow was reflected in his eyes. That Xu Qingan's face was full of the appearance of a dude, like a deserter, and then Xu Qingan drew out his knife and slashed at his neck.
Unwillingly, Zhang Yuchi tried his best to raise his head, wanting to see Song Chengxuan's shadow, but in the end he didn't see anything
Fengyang.
The emperor huddled in a corner and shivered. It snowed heavily overnight, and the room was like an ice cellar. The servant brought two charcoal basins, but it was of no use.
"Bring me another basin of charcoal." The emperor ordered the old servant next to him.
The old servant seemed to have not heard, and was still busy slowly. The emperor frowned and got up and was about to pull the old servant, but a figure walked in from the outside.
The emperor's shoulders were heavy, and he was pushed back immediately.
Following the man's movements, there was a smell of powder in the room. The emperor raised his head and saw a man in a blue dress standing there.
That person looked like a woman, and there was an indescribable weirdness in every move.
The emperor hid back in fear. After he was locked up in this courtyard, the man in front of him came here.This time, the eyes and eyebrows were full of disgust towards him, without any concealment.
Wei E said: "From now on, you have to call yourself me, you can't call me, you'd better put away your bad temper, there are many servants guarding the imperial mausoleum, but few are willing to serve you.
If you are picking and choosing like this, you will be left here alone in the future to fend for yourself. "
"You dare." The emperor looked at Wei E angrily.
"Why don't you dare," Wei E said, "You have given the throne to the king of Wei, and the king of Wei will be enthroned soon. From then on, you are just an ordinary clan, and no one will care about your life or death.
If you feel bored, I can tell you what happened in those palaces back then. You probably don¡¯t remember how many palace people died tragically during your reign. "
Wei E squatted down and moved the charcoal basin in front of her.
"I don't have a Zen seat anymore. You are falsely preaching the imperial decree. Where is my jade seal?"
No one answered the emperor.
The emperor ran out, heavy snow fell on him, his whole body seemed to be frozen, he kept knocking on the gate, but no one came to answer him.
The emperor was finally tired, his feet went limp and he fell into the snow, the cold snow poured into his body, his vision gradually became hazy, and he vaguely remembered that he and the son of Prince Wei worshiped in front of the late emperor, the late emperor was quite Looking at him meaningfully made him feel restless.
He resented the prince of Wei. As a prince, he will inherit the lineage of the previous emperor in the future. No one can compare with him, let alone make him feel ashamed.
The servant stepped forward and dragged the emperor up from the snow, brought him back into the house, and threw him in front of the charcoal basin.
The emperor was lying on the ground, greedily feeling the temperature coming from the brazier. From then on, he was surrounded by these old servants, and he wanted to be with these people until he died.
No one will think of him again.
How will it be recorded in the history books of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Perhaps he will never know
"It's almost time, why haven't you heard the sound of ceremony and music?" Xu Qinghuan looked out of the hall quite nervously.
Today the new emperor ascends the throne.
Song Chengxuan changed his name to Qi Xuan, restored Qi's surname, and kept the word Xuan. Xu Qinghuan knew what Song Chengxuan meant, if it wasn't for Song's parents, the son of King Wei would not have escaped.
The name has been changed, but the person is still the same person. Xu Qinghuan still likes to call him Song Chengxuan, Song Hou, Song Master, and Husband from the bottom of his heart, although he will change his name when he is outside: the emperor.
"The holy car is here."
When Yingui's voice came, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help being a little surprised. How could Song Chengxuan come here at this time?
A tall figure walked over quickly, and Xu Qinghuan was about to bow down from a distance.
A pair of warm hands helped her up: "Come on, follow me to the front."
He was referring to the enthronement ceremony?
Xu Qinghuan immediately said: "This is against the rules. Bachelor Yu came to tell my concubine yesterday that the emperor must ascend the throne first and then be crowned queen. Now my concubine"
Song Chengxuan's voice was low: "If you ascend the throne, you will also let me go. We are already a husband and wife, so where are there so many rules?"
Xu Qinghuan's complexion changed: "How can the emperor say such a thing." She immediately looked around, only to find that the palace servants and servants all lowered their heads and closed their ears tightly.
Don't think about it, it's all thanks to Yingui and Fengchu.
"Let's go." Song Chengxuan took her hand.
The walking chariot stopped, and in front of it was the Fengtian Temple, where all civil and military officials gathered, waiting for the new emperor to come.
Song Chengxuan watched from afar but did not step forward.
"What is husband thinking?" Xu Qinghuan said softly.
The soft voice brought him back to his thoughts, especially the sentence "Husband", as if a warm current flowed through his heart.
Song Chengxuan's eyes flickered slightly: "I'm thinking about our home, our home in Changzhou."
She held his hand tightly: "From now on, this is also our home. You are the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and my husband. We will live happily ever after here."
A smile floated on his lips: "You said this, don't go back on your word."
Xu Qinghuan nodded, and said firmly: "Never regret it."
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