After rebirth, he became the regent's white moonlight

Chapter 236 The Decree
"Thank you all for your love, all your love for your life."

The new emperor waved his hand and signaled everyone to get up, then walked to the right side of the high platform, stood still, and said to the crowd: "According to the usual practice, today I am enthroned, and the world will be amnesty, but all criminals, no matter whether they are vicious or vicious, or kind and simple The common people, as long as they are meritorious, I will reduce the crime as appropriate."

"Thank you, my emperor, my emperor is wise, my emperor is long live, long live long live!"

Everyone shouted in unison, full of praise.

"However, I will never forgive those who have committed heinous crimes lightly."

The new emperor raised a small face and spoke righteously, looking very serious, but in fact the sweat on his palms had already soaked through his clothes.

"The king of Pingyang and his concubine, Feng Suilan, harmed their elders and ancestors, disregarded ethics, and committed a heinous crime. I will never tolerate it. From today on, I will turn the two of them into ordinary people and drive them out of the capital. They will never set foot in the capital."

"Yes, your majesty is holy, long live your majesty!"

When all the ministers heard the words, they all knelt down and kowtowed.

The eight-year-old new emperor turned pale for a moment when he saw the crowd kneeling down and shouting, but he still bit his lower lip and braced himself.

"I'm here to announce one more thing. The regent Zhan Wenjiang has made great contributions to suppressing the rebellion. I will reward him with a reward of 5000 taels and a fief of a thousand miles."

He paused for a moment, then turned his head to look in the direction of Zhan Wenjiang and Feng Xinlan.

Feng Xinlan's heart tightened, and her breathing involuntarily became rapid.

"Now the Feng family has a daughter, gentle and virtuous, with a dignified character. She is a first-class good wife and mother. Today, I bestow upon the Feng family the 'Princess Regent'. Feng family, accept the order!"

The eight-year-old new emperor solemnly announced with a half-faced expression.

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is against the rules!"

"Your Majesty, please take it back."

The ministers retorted, their faces were so ugly that some people couldn't help but kneel down.

"It seems that you all have objections to the marriage between this king and this king's concubine. Since this is the case, please come forward and talk to this king. What is wrong with the rules?"

Zhan Wenjiang let out a cold snort, and scanned the ministers present with his piercingly cold eyes, a strong force rushed towards his face, making all the ministers present shudder involuntarily.

A group of ministers looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

"Don't dare, dare not."

All the ministers shook their heads one after another, beads of sweat the size of peas oozing from their foreheads.

"It seems that you have no objection. Since this is the case, let's do it this way. The seventh day of next month is the day of my king's wedding, and you all have to participate at that time. At that time, my king will send someone to send a post. If you are not free , I will take it as if you all disagree with this marriage."

Zhan Wenjiang said indifferently, his tone was full of irresistibility, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger, and a kind of power that could not be ignored overwhelmingly pressed down on everyone.

All the ministers felt as if their chests were being pressed by a boulder, and it was difficult to breathe. They all recalled that this man was the one who washed the entire palace with iron and blood. When they thought of this, their hearts couldn't help but feel chills, and they kept thinking about it. Pray, hope that the regent will not set his sights on them.

"Miss Feng, will you accept the order?"

The eunuch's shrill voice brought Feng Xinlan back from her thoughts, and she looked at the man beside her in a little helplessness.

"Go."

The coldness in Zhan Wenjiang's eyes melted instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a gentle arc. He looked at Feng Xinlan and said with a smile.

"The minister's daughter leads the decree."

When Feng Xinlan heard the man's words, the uneasiness in her heart slowly dissipated. She took the imperial decree and offered it with both hands.

"Auntie, can I go to your house to play?"

The emperor held the imperial decree and refused to let go, looking at Feng Xinlan with anticipation in his eyes.

Feng Xinlan looked at the child in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only stand with him and stare wide-eyed.

"Your Majesty, the Enthronement Ceremony is complicated. If you don't finish these trivial matters, it may be too late. Your Majesty, you should finish the Enthronement Ceremony as soon as possible."

Zhan Wenjiang stood where he was, looking at the emperor with cold eyes, with a faint warning.

Hearing this, the emperor reluctantly let go of his hand and muttered in a low voice, "The emperor hates you the most!"

Feng Xinlan couldn't help laughing, seeing his aggrieved appearance, she felt amused in her heart, she was really a child.

After this little episode, the enthronement ceremony was still held grandly, and everyone was busy welcoming the new emperor's enthronement ceremony, and no one noticed that Feng Xinlan had disappeared from the audience.

Feng Xinlan followed Zhan Wenjiang to a remote palace, which looked desolate, but its decoration and furnishings were very gorgeous, which was amazing.

"Fengxiang Hall."

She looked up, and saw three big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes hanging on the gate plaque, on which were two lifelike blue dragons hovering and flying, majestic and domineering.

"This is the bedroom of the father and mother."

Seeing her shocked expression, Zhan Wenjiang explained.

Feng Xinlan nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she looked around, and found that although the hall was dilapidated, it looked clean and bright, and she could vaguely see the scene of its prosperity in the past. Looking at everything here, her heart suddenly surged. An inexplicable emotion.

"I'll take you to see it."

Zhan Wenjiang took her by the hand and led her into the Fengxiang Palace. It was empty, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time. The floor was covered with thick dust, and there were many spider webs, which looked dirty. of.

"This is after the murder of the father and mother, this place has become a restricted area, so ordinary people dare not approach here at all."

Zhan Wenjiang led Feng Xinlan through the main hall, walked to the door of a room, and pushed the door open.

This is a spacious and bright sleeping hall. There are many things in it. There is also a big bed carved with a golden phoenix flying. It is covered with brocade. It is very valuable at first glance. The bedding on the bed has turned yellow. Obviously very old.

"Sure enough, it's still here."

Zhan Wenjiang's slightly surprised voice sounded, and Feng Xinlan followed his movements, only to see him skillfully knocking on the wall a few times, and after a while, a hidden compartment popped up, and he took out a small box from the hidden compartment .

"This is?"

Feng Xinlan asked in surprise, with curiosity in her eyes.

"This is something left by my concubine. When I was young, she told me that it was something she would leave to her future daughter-in-law. I saw her put it here with my own eyes. I didn't expect it to be so many years. Still here."

There was a hint of nostalgia in Zhan Wenjiang's tone, and his fingertips gently stroked the small box in his hand.

Feng Xinlan stretched out her hand and gently stroked the box. The outer shell of the box was a little worn and deformed, and the pattern on it was a bit blurred. It was difficult to find that the pattern on it was a phoenix without looking carefully. This small and exquisite box looks very old.

She lowered her eyelids, and for some reason, a scene suddenly appeared in her mind. A few years ago, the little Zhan Wenjiang leaned on his mother's shoulder with his face up, and his mother gently stroked his head. Gentle and kind, she said to him in a clear and melodious voice: "This is a gift mother prepared for you, you must keep it well, don't lose it, or mother will be sad."

(End of this chapter)