Chapter 159 in the hearts of the people

After experiencing bloody washing, the prosperous palace finally gradually fell into silence. When the morning dew slowly dripped from the grass leaves, it welcomed the dawn. The square in front of Chengqian Gate was washed clean and left no trace of meaning. If it hadn't been for the faint smell of blood in the air, no one would have imagined that such a cruel scene had happened here.

The officials in official uniforms walked into the front hall one by one with serious faces, respectfully lined up in two rows, waiting for the arrival of Duanmuqing. There is no emotion on his face, but he has his own thoughts in his heart. Because of physical reasons, Duan Muqing has not been to go to the court for several days, which is extremely rare for Duan Muqing, who wants to be diligent in political affairs. At the beginning, he was injured on the battlefield and still took the imperial doctor to listen to the government. Therefore, every few days when he left the court People are full of anxiety. If the emperor really doesn't survive this time, what should they do with the emperor and the ministers?

With the sound of the silent whip, Duanmuqing slowly walked to the throne with the help of Good. The officials knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully. Duanmuqing turned around and sat down to look at the courtiers on the ground and slowly said, "All the loves are flat."

"Thank you for your grace."

Looking at the people with a strict look below, the light in Duanmuqing's eyes flashed slightly. These ministers have followed him to the battlefield, those who have been pulled up by hand, and those who have entered the court with thousands of hard work... Yuhan has gradually stabilized under his rectification, and he is also worthy of the beginning. A big wish made in front of the late emperor: "Love you, I have something to announce today. Is Prince Ning and the Ministry of Ceremonies available?"

"Weichen is here."

Prince Ning and the minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies stood up. For a moment, everyone's hearts thumped. There were not many things to get the Ministry of Ceremonies and Prince. It seemed that the court was going to rise again.

"Since I came to power, I have been in power diligently, and have been entrusted to the temple. Although I am not as good as the previous emperor, I am worthy of heaven and earth, but now I am in poor health and can no longer support the court, so I have decided to appoint the seventh prince Duanmu Lingyu as the crown prince, so that he can inherit my foundation and inherit the protection of the ancestors of Yuhan."

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

Hearing Duan Muqing's words, many ministers suddenly changed their faces and knelt on the ground and asked Duan Muqing to take back their orders.

At this time, the notice outside the door sounded: "Prince Gong is here, Prince Zhuang is here."

Prince Ning quickly got up and welcomed the two royal brothers in. Prince Gong saluted Duanmu Qing slowly and said, "Your Majesty, I have heard the emperor's decision. The seventh prince is generous and generous. He is the best choice of the prince. The emperor is holy."

As soon as Prince Gong's words came out, the center of the court suddenly became clear. It seems that the emperor has made up his mind. The establishment of the crown prince is also a fundamental thing to continue the court. Naturally, they support it. However, why is this candidate the seventh prince? Didn't the emperor always dislike him? He once kicked him because of his romantic deeds? He vomited blood. Although his method has changed a lot recently and saved many people in the Jiangnan epidemic, however, the seventh prince is not the best candidate. However, at this time, most people will not oppose it. If Mu Lingyu really ascends the throne, they will be the first people to be remembered by the emperor, which is not a good omen. Anyway, even if they do not object, someone will naturally stand up.

Sure enough, Hou Yi stood up and knelt in front of the emperor with a plop. His two heads banged down, and his forehead suddenly turned blue: "Your Majesty, the old minister dared to interrupt the emperor, but there are a few words that the old minister has to say that the emperor, the crown prince is the foundation of the country, and the eldest prince is The emperor's eldest son is generous and generous, and has no rudeness to his wife. The emperor abandoned the eldest prince and elected the seven princes as the crown prince. Isn't this let the people of the world know that it is a taboo to distinguish between the concubines and concubines? Please think twice!"

Hou Yi's words attracted the approval of many ministers. Although not many people have actually established their legitimate son as the prince since ancient times and later ascended the throne, now the eldest prince is the eldest son, and he is indeed the most qualified to be appointed as the crown prince.

Duan Muqing took a look at Hou Fang, who was kneeling on the ground, and his voice seemed to be covered with ice: "Is it a big sin not to respect the father?"

Hou Yi trembled and did not respect his father. Thinking of the news he had received before, his face suddenly turned white and there was no blood at all. Hou Wei has not returned yet, and there is no news coming. Did the eldest prince really do something rebellious? As soon as the idea came out, I was so scared that I didn't dare to say a word.

Duanmu Qing ignored him and only let him kneel on the ground and said to Goode beside him, "Duanqi Prince Duanmu Lingyu!"

"Prince Xuan Seven enters the palace!"

The sun fell in the sky, with the brilliance of burning eyes. Duanmu Lingyu, dressed in a bright yellow prince's uniform, slowly stepped on the steps of smelling, as if he was stepping on the light against the sun. The momentum around his body was so powerful that people dare not look directly, as if he would be burned by the momentum of his body at a glance. Injury is average. A pair of black eyes are as deep as the deep night sky, and it seems to be cold ice, wrapped in cold air, so that people can't have any resistance.

At this moment, everyone knows why the emperor chose the seventh prince as his successor. They have only felt such a compelling momentum in the emperor, but now Duanmu Lingyu is less than 20 years old, but he has such a majestic momentum. No one will doubt his ability! Well, he was hiding his clumsiness before... Such a prince with strength who can hide his light and know how to endure is really awe.

Duanmu Lingyu stood in the center of the hall and knelt down straight at Duanmu Qing: "My son, see my father, long live the emperor!"

The soft voice is clear and cold, echoing faintly in the vast hall. The voice is not high or low, but majestic. The slowly rising morning sun broke through the shield of clouds and hung straight in the sky. The light projected down and sprinkled all over the jade cold...

Zhuanghua Palace, Mu Qingya stood quietly in front of the palace gate. The plum blossoms in the yard bloomed just right, and the bright red flowers seemed to have been passed by blood, but with a fragrant fragrance. Although it is far from the front hall, she still faintly heard the voice of three long live and closed her eyes. She could imagine the majestic appearance of the man standing on the high platform at this moment... He is now the crown prince, the future is the emperor, and the master of the jade cold people! What about her? What will be his relationship with her in the end?

At this time, a slightly anxious footsteps came, interrupting Mu Qingya's thoughts, withdrawing his messy thoughts, suppressing all the emotions in his heart, and turning his head to Leqi: "What's wrong?"

Leqi quickly walked to the door and led Bitao in. The maid in palace costume knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I have seen Miss Mu!"

Mu Qingya looked at the maid in front of her: "What's the matter with you?"

Bitao knelt on the ground with anxiety in her eyes: "Miss Mu, please save me! Miss, help!" With that, he kept kowtoing, and his forehead quickly turned red.

Mu Qingya's eyes flashed. This Bitao served her when she was injured before. She was originally a subordinate of Duanmu Lingyu, but later, because of some of her own doubts, Duanmu Lingyu no longer trusted her and only put her in Wanfei's glazed palace. Now the news in the palace is particularly confidential, so she How did you find out?

"Bitao, how do you know I'm here?"

Leqi's pupils shrank and restrained Bitao at once: "Say!"

Bitao's eyes panicked: "Miss, I listened to the master's instructions. The master asked me to come to the lady, saying that the lady would arrange the maidservant. Now Wanfei heard that the third prince was imprisoned and was crazy to kill the maidservant. It took a lot of effort to escape. Please help me!"

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips coldly after listening: "Bi Tao, do you think I'm a fool? Leqi, watch her down, and give her to the prince when everything is almost dealt with.

"Yes!" Le Qi bet that Bi Tao was about to go out, but he didn't want to suddenly feel a black spot flash in front of him. A black bead wanted Mu Qingya to fly away quickly. He quickly let go of Bi Tao and stood in front of her and casually blocked the black master.

The beads fell to the ground and broke instantly, and a smoke rose. Mu Qingya felt that her body was soft before she could react, and then she didn't know anything when it was dark in front of her eyes.

At this time, in the front hall, Prince Ning read the imperial edict to seal Duanmu Lingyu as the prince, and the canonization ceremony was scheduled to be held 18 days later. Duanmu Lingyu knelt down and listened to the reading of the imperial edict quietly. His heart was abnormally calm. He had planned for a long time for this day. Originally, he thought that after hearing the news, he must be ecstatic, but he did not want to be really immersive. Instead, he did not feel much. He only felt that the burden on his shoulders had increased a lot. This is what he deserves, and getting this position means more responsibility. While he felt that there was a long way to go, there was a trace of loneliness in his heart. How good it would be if Qingya stood beside him at this time... Thinking of those clear eyes, his heart suddenly shivered, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats, as if Something bad happened.

At this time, Prince Ning had read the imperial edict, and Duanmu Lingyu received the imperial edict to thank him and accepted the imperial edict to accept the worship of everyone.

The wooden boat has been completed, and the ministers will not be unhappy with the prince. They kneel down and worship one after another, but Hou Yi's etiquette is particularly uncomfortable. Duanmu Lingyu also doesn't mind. Now that the eldest prince can't sink into the climate, he has a lot of time to rectify the court.

Duanmuqing waved back to the court and slowly walked back to his bedroom with the help of Good.

Duanmu Lingyu sent him to the door and wanted to see Qingya first, but he was surrounded by ministers to congratulate him. For a while, he finally got rid of a group of ministers and quickly walked to his Zhuanghua Palace. As soon as he stepped into the palace door, a dark shadow knelt in front of him: "Master, Miss Mu was kidnapped. !"