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Jiafu has not seen her son for three days. He is under house arrest and cannot leave the banana garden. Although a palace official brings her news about Cier every day, saying that he and Wansui eat and live together and everything is fine. , but Jiafu was still extremely anxious, not because she was worried about her son's safety, but because she didn't know what the emperor's intention was.
Finally, on the eve of his 260,000th birthday, Li Yuangui came in person and said that he was sending a message on behalf of the emperor. Tomorrow, the emperor would take Ci'er to the Meridian Gate Tower and appear together at the prisoner presentation ceremony. After the ceremony, Ci'er would be presented to the prisoner. The son was sent back to the banana farm and told Jiafu not to worry.
Jiafu was so horrified that she was stunned on the spot.
After Li Yuangui finished passing the message, he withdrew.
Jia Fu stared at his retreating figure, chased after him desperately, and stopped him: "Eunuch Li, I want to see Long Live!"
Li Yuangui bowed and said, "Wait a moment, madam. I will go and send a message to madam right now."
In the imperial study room, Ci'er was sitting on a special high chair. Xiao Lie stood behind him, bent down, holding Ci'er's hand, and slowly wrote " "I have read and approved" five large cinnabar characters. He immediately put down his pen, looked at it carefully, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is the memorial for approval. If you agree, you will give the ministers approval like this. If you don't agree, write down the words of disagreement. Send back the six volumes and remake them. Can Ci'er understand?"
Ci'er seemed to understand but nodded.
"Ci'er is sleepy?"
Ci'er rubbed her eyes: "Grandpa Huang, I miss my mother. I want to go back to my mother's place."
Xiao Lie said softly: "Ci'er will spend one night at Grandpa Huang's place again tonight. Tomorrow, after the ceremony of presenting the prisoners, Grandpa Huang will send you back to your mother, okay?"
Ci'er hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Xiao Lie then took Ci'er and was about to take him back to the palace in person. Li Yuangui entered and whispered something in his ear, and the emperor summoned Cui Yinshui. Cui Yinshui hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Ci'er, and coaxed him out in a low voice.
When Jia Fu entered, Xiao Lie sat behind the case, approving the memorial, and survived.
Jia Fu knelt down and said, "Long live, Eunuch Li just sent a message, saying that Long live will take Ci'er with him to present the prisoner gift tomorrow morning, but is it serious?"
"Of course. Ci'er is asleep now. After the ceremony tomorrow, I will let him go back to the banana garden. You don't have to worry."
"Long live! This must not be done! Ci'er cannot deserve such kindness from long live!"
Xiao Lie raised his head, glanced at Jiafu, and slowly put down his pen.
The atmosphere in the Imperial Study Room suddenly calmed down.
Jia Fu met Xiao Lie's gaze and did not evade it at all: "Long live this time to bring Ci'er into the capital. If we just talk about family relations, I have no orders to disobey. It's just a gift for the prisoner tomorrow. That's all." The stakes are high, Ci'er is young and ignorant, and as a mother, I have to speak out. Please take back my life and allow me to take Ci'er back!"
Xiao Lie stared at Jiafu and was silent for a moment.
"Ms. Zhen, I think you know what happened back then. I tell you the truth, Ci'er is the crown prince of our great Wei Dynasty. This matter is not only my intention, but also the will of God."
Jiafu's heart beat wildly: "I am loved by the wrong person by Long live. This is Ci'er's great blessing. However, Ci'er's name is not correct and his words are not smooth. How can he be the crown prince of Wei? Long live, please think again!"
Xiao Lie said: "You don't need to worry about these. I have made my own decision."
Jia Fu reluctantly composed her mind and looked at Xiao Lie: "My wife spoke softly, but she boldly said one more thing. This matter is of great importance. Ci'er's father will know about it sooner or later, and he will not dare to agree to it readily!"
Her words were like a question and an implicit reminder. Although they were brief, they were actually extremely offensive.
However, Xiao Lie's expression was indifferent: "I'll just wait for him to come." After saying that, he picked up the writing brush again, took out a new memorial, opened it, lowered his head, and said: "Please step back."
How could Jia Fu be willing to quit?
Xiao Lie wants to pass the throne to his son and let Ci'er become the emperor. Even though in the eyes of others, this is an unspeakable blessing, she will not give in as long as her husband is not willing.
And the husband will definitely not be willing. No one knows this better than she does.
"Long live! Ci'er's father went to guard the border for the Wei Dynasty. Before leaving, he entrusted the child to me. If it were an ordinary matter, I would never dare to disobey Long Live. But this matter is really related. It¡¯s important! I dare not not fight! I beg you, long live, tomorrow¡¯s matter, no matter what, we have to wait for Ci¡¯er¡¯s father to arrive before we make a decision!¡±
She kowtowed to Xiao Lie who was sitting on the table.
Xiao Lie looked surprised, as if he knew her for the first time. He stared at Jiafu for a moment, but he didn't get angry. He just frowned and left.Above the building, on the top of the verandah with double eaves and yellow tiles, the golden light is dazzling.
More than 1,500 Han generals in golden robes lined up on the squares on both sides of the Meridian Gate Tower. The line stretched for hundreds of feet. The Han generals were all brave and upright. They were all wearing bright armor, with sabers at their waists, and held long swords in their hands. The sun shone on them. Above the bright armor, it shines brightly. There are more than 500 ministers of the imperial court, from the six ministers and nine ministers down to the fourth rank and above. According to the order of civil and military classes, wearing court uniforms, wearing winged hats, and holding jade guis, they stand solemnly, waiting for the emperor to appear and board the tower.
At noon, the sound of bells and drums came from the pavilions on the left and right sides of the central gate tower of the Meridian Gate. The two sounds harmonized, long and deep, and a dragon chariot was carried to the north of the Meridian Gate under the protection of the guards of honor in front and behind. before the door.
The dragon chariot stopped, and the emperor's figure finally appeared on the trail leading to the Meridian Gate Tower.
The emperor, wearing the twelve-chamber imperial crown and the twelve-chapter imperial crown of the sun and moon, star mountain, weaving fire, and hua worm, walked towards the tower step by step.
His face was gray and his eyes were bloodshot. The moment he got off the chariot, his steps swayed slightly, as if he was unsteady on his feet. The twelve hairs on his forehead swayed, but he was fortunately held by Li Yuangui beside him.
¡°Grandpa Huang, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±
As soon as she got up early in the morning, Ci'er also noticed something strange about the emperor. She felt a little uneasy and asked softly.
"Grandpa Huang is fine."
Xiao Lie smiled at him, pushed away Li Yuangui who was supporting him, took him off the chariot, and placed him gently on the ground.
Ci'er raised her head and looked at the majestic tower in front of her. Even at such a young age, she seemed to feel an unusual and intimidating momentum. She hesitated and said softly: "Grandpa Huang, can I really go up there?" ?¡±
Xiao Lie stretched out his hand towards him: "Don't be afraid, follow Grandpa Huang."
" Ci'er was held by Xiao Lie's hand and came to the foot of the city tower. She climbed the steps step by step. Finally, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in front of the pre-set throne in the city tower at the same time.
There are two seats, one large and one small. At first, due to the height, the officials downstairs did not pay attention. It was not until they vaguely saw the emperor and the child beside him appearing at the same time that the officials noticed. They all looked surprised and stepped on their feet. He raised his head and looked hard, trying to see clearly.
The emperor took Ci'er into the throne room. A herald standing by the entrance to the battlements of the city tower loudly announced the order. The order was passed down by the two guards around him, two to four, four to eight, and they were quickly passed on in unison. , more than 500 court officials and more than 1,000 Han generals faced north and knelt down towards the emperor on the tower. Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing with armor and swords, the mountain shouted long live, deafening.
Ci'er sat on the small seat, her small hands tightly grasping the armrests on both sides of the seat, her eyes unblinking.
A group of people gradually entered through the Chengtian Gate and arrived at the Duanmen. With an order, a burly, bearded man wearing a battle armor led a thousand high-spirited and majestic sergeants behind him through the Duanmen. They marched neatly and strode to the magnificent Meridian Gate Square, and loudly announced to the tower above where only vague figures could be seen: "I have ordered Dong Chengpiao, the Japanese commander-in-chief, to suppress the Japanese pirates in the southeast. There is Your Majesty the Emperor above." With such great kindness, the soldiers and civilians along the coast share the same hatred of the enemy. It took three years to finally fulfill the mission and eliminate the Japanese invasion. Today, I present 223 Japanese pirates, large and small, to respectfully request His Majesty the Emperor to show their mercy and exalt the power of Wei Tian!"
After he finished his report, he led the soldiers behind him to stand up and line up on both sides. Hundreds of Japanese slaves were escorted behind him, all with shackles on their necks and shackles on their hands and feet. They walked to the middle of the square, accompanied by the majestic "killing" that surged up all around. With roars of "kill" and "kill", these Japanese slave warriors, who were usually vicious and timid, all turned pale at this moment and fell to the ground one after another.
The Minister of Punishment held the imperial edict sent from the city tower in his hand, walked quickly to the center of the square a stone's throw away from the city wall, read out the charges loudly, and after reading, turned around and waited for the emperor's order from the city tower in the distance.
Xiao Lie stood up slowly, picked up Ci'er, and walked to the city tower. Under the gaze of countless pairs of surprised eyes below the city tower, he turned his face and said to Ci'er: "Issue an order."
Ci'er clenched her small hands tightly into fists, raised her hands and said in a childish voice, "Righteous Fa!"
This voice of "True Fa" was jointly transmitted by the guards around them, and finally reached the center of the square. One thousand and five hundred Han generals shouted "True Fa" in unison, and the Japanese slaves were dragged out of the gate by the executioner. , came to the outside of Chengtian Gate, where the execution platform had been set up in advance. Under the gaze of countless people crowded around, the ghost-headed swords fell in unison.
¡°Long live my emperor, long live, long live¡ª¡±
The overwhelming sound echoed in front of the Meridian Gate Tower again. Dove whistles were heard, and the white pigeons raised near Chengtian Gate flapped their wings and flew into the sky.
Dong Chengmao followed the civil and military officials around him and knelt down in the direction of the emperor in the distance ahead, kowtowing. When he raised his head, an unspeakable complex emotion flashed across his eyes.
Pei You'an, who was covered in dust, rushed like the wind to the outermost gate of the palace, the Chengtian Gate. What he heard in his ears was the overwhelming sound of shouting "Long Live the Mountain" coming from within the city gate.
He stopped his horse, and amid the reverberation of the mountain's cry of long live, he looked up at the black shadow of the pigeons whirling above the tower in the distance ahead, his figure frozen and motionless. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; Dong Chengmao followed the civil and military officials around him and knelt down in the direction of the emperor in the distance ahead, kowtowing. When he raised his head, an unspeakable complex emotion flashed across his eyes.
Pei You'an, who was covered in dust, rushed like the wind to the outermost gate of the palace, the Chengtian Gate. What he heard in his ears was the overwhelming sound of shouting "Long Live the Mountain" coming from within the city gate.
He stopped his horse, and amid the reverberation of the mountain's cry of long live, he looked up at the black shadow of the pigeons whirling above the tower in the distance ahead, his figure frozen and motionless. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com