Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

The new emperor, Gao Qiwen, is only five years old. He is an idiot.

In order for him to maintain the dignified appearance that an emperor should have at the enthronement ceremony, the people in the Ministry of Rites were very worried.Feed the medicine, smoke the secret fragrance of the five aggregates, slightly modify the music score of Danbi Dale, and mix it with the tune of the Requiem, and come up with all kinds of tricks.

These King Huai didn't listen at all.

He found a puppeteer and asked Gao Qiwen to temporarily make a puppet to be as obedient as possible, and the test results were very good.

On the day of the sacrificial ceremony and enthronement ceremony, the little emperor obediently completed all the necessary procedures: except that he couldn't cry in front of the late emperor's coffin, he was no different from ordinary people.

After presiding over the sacrificial ceremony, the ceremony of ascension to the throne was held immediately. He took off his sacrificial clothes and went to the Altar of Sheji, burnt the wood stove, greeted the sky, kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times.Returning to the court hall to accept the worship of the officials, the chief of ceremonies sang loudly: "Kneel-wow-rise." Repeatedly.

In the middle of kneeling three times and knocking nine times, a heavy bell sounded suddenly from the bell tower of the palace.Once, twice.Everyone's expression changed.

It was not yet time to ring the bell.

Then who rang the bell?

The changed causal line distorts the new world, and the old world is reduced to powder in the catastrophe.The result of the failure was reversed, and he appeared naked in front of King Huai. At the end of the road in front of the Zhengqing Palace, a person came.

A person who should have died, Mingru Princess.

She was dressed in armor, and the beautiful face under the helmet was as firm as iron.There is no one behind her, but she has thousands of troops outside the palace.

"The thief who stole the country, murdered the former emperor, forced to kill the empress dowager, and helped the puppet to control the world, Gao Jin! Can you plead guilty?"

King Huai wanted to laugh when he heard this: "Ignorant woman, talking nonsense, left and right guards, let me take it down!"

Ming Ru sternly said: "All ministers accept the last emperor's will! Kneel down!"

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, some simply knelt down, and some stood hesitantly without kneeling.At this time, the sky on the top of the Zhengqing Palace suddenly cracked, like a giant pen drawing a thick line of ink in the sky, and shining stars fell down.

A horizontal line gradually expands, like ink slowly spreading on rice paper.

it's dark.

Only Daxiu at the Heaven-reaching Realm can use the means. There are not many Earth Immortals at the Heaven-reaching Realm in the world, and only Luo Xingchuan, the master of Chaotian Que, can use the spell of changing the sky, and only him.

Those who didn't kneel down no longer hesitated, and knelt down with a puff.

Torches were lit on the palace wall, and Mingru took out the belt edict written by Gao Jiamu before his death, and read it aloud.King Huai was so angry that his hands trembled, but there was nothing he could do.

After years of painstaking planning, it all disappeared in front of a major repair of the Heaven-reaching Realm, it was like a dream.

Had a nightmare.

He was so dizzy with anger that he didn't listen to what Ming Ru said.In the middle of Ming Ru's reading, Gao Qiwen suddenly kicked his legs, sat there for a while, and burst into sobs, weeping so loudly that blood slowly oozes from the back of the yellow robe.

The puppeteer gave up control and ran away by himself, but he didn't take a few steps, a shooting star fell from a dark night, and fell on his head impartially, without even a scream, it quietly turned into hot dust .

"Father! Mother!" Gao Qiwen kicked his legs and howled non-stop, while tearing his clothes, scratching his back, pulling his ears, crying hoarsely, blood trickled down from the throne, like tiny reptiles.After Ming Ru finished her sentence, she strode towards the throne, step by step.

Luo Xingchuan above the sky watched everything coldly, King Huai did not dare to move under his powerful shock, his lips trembled: "What do you want to do?"

"The first emperor has a decree. When he dies, I will succeed."

King Huai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared: "Impossible! Hu..." Mingru wouldn't give him a chance, so he drew a knife with his backhand, cut off his head with a knife, and splashed blood on the dragon carved on the back of the throne, Gao Qiwen cried It stopped abruptly, and he just rolled his eyes and passed out.

She turned to walk towards the throne, Gao Qiwen slumped on the seat without making a sound, suddenly he flew up and flew towards the sky, Luo Xingchuan said indifferently: "To me."

A five-year-old idiot, Mingru didn't care at all, but the throne was covered with blood, and it was a bit weird to sit on.

Under the throne are all dry bones.

Amidst the shouts of long live, Luo Xingchuan whispered in her ear: "Don't forget the deal we made."

A stroke of darkness recedes, and the sky returns to light.

In the fifth year of Dajing Chengzhao, Emperor Jingai Gao Jiamu passed away, and Emperor Jingai's sister, Emperor Jingsheng, came to the throne as the empress.

Mingru finally realized her dream.

Although she still has a lot to do to fulfill her promise to Luo Xingchuan.Pinching her nose, she sealed the branches of the Zhao family who supported her and gave her military strength into the core family tree, and built a new Zhao family.All the officials in the court experienced a wave of purges by King Huai, and there was a serious shortage of manpower. New officials had to be promoted to rebuild her circle of influence.There are still many of her people in the prison who have been seriously injured and have just been released, and they need to be reassured.Dajing is also not peaceful, with drought, flood and natural disasters, and constant famine. What she inherited is a complete mess.

But she is full of ambitions, and the mess is not terrible. As long as she cleans up the mess, she will not only be the unprecedented empress of Dajing, but also the emperor of Zhongxing praised by later generations.

The throne and power are only the first step in realization.

late at night.

After presiding over the due ceremony, she processed a batch of documents and remonstrances.Walked into Zigong alone.

White flags are fluttering, the autumn night in the palace is very cold, Zigong is even colder, with a heavy sense of death, according to the rules in the palace, when the emperor dies, the concubines must take turns to cry for mourning within seven days after the emperor's death. Intermittently, when Mingru entered, the two nobles who were supposed to be mourning were chatting with melon seeds, and they said something happy, and they laughed so hard.

Mingru's footsteps were very light, and her breath was so hidden that she could hardly feel it.

She walked slowly behind a nobleman and stood quietly with her hands behind her back.When the nobleman who was facing her saw her, he opened his mouth wide in horror, and dropped the melon seeds in his hand.

The nobleman sensed that something was wrong, turned his head and was about to reprimand him, but when he saw Mingru's indifferent face, he was frightened and dumbfounded, he stepped back a few steps, his footsteps were unsteady and he almost fell down.

It was her friend who reacted quicker, and hurriedly knelt down and cried: "His Royal Highness, it wasn't the slut maid who deliberately blasphemed the late emperor! It was Mrs. Hui who insisted on chatting with the slut, and the slut had no choice but to be obsessed with her, so she talked nonsense with her." There are none... Damn the lowly maidservant! She deserves to be beaten!" She slapped herself desperately as she spoke, and three of her ten fingers were covered with golden silk inlaid treasure armor, and the long armor was scratched on her face, which was very painful. Quickly bloodstained.

Huigui was dumbfounded for a long time, knelt down and kowtowed like garlic, crying: "I know my mistake, I know my mistake! I will never dare again!"

Mingru watched them perform quietly, and when they really had no strength to perform, she slowly pointed to the nobleman who slapped herself: "You have a good response."

The nobleman was trembling, his flowery face was covered with scratches, he thought his life was saved when he heard these words, and smiled, that smile was scarier than a ghost.

"However, you called it wrong." The drafty wind blew in, and the hall was full of white flags dancing, "You should call me Your Majesty."

The nobleman trembled all over, and passed out with a Gudong.

Huigui was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

Mingru clapped her hands and ordered the two of them to be carried down.He walked around the coffin, drew his knife and pried up the nails one by one, and lifted the coffin board.

Gao Jiamu was wearing a yellow robe, which made his face look as pale as a hungry ghost. Perhaps because of his death, his already sick and thin body became even thinner, and there seemed to be only a skeleton under the clothes.

Mingru touched his lips, and the first time she opened the coffin, she saw that his lips were abnormally red, and when she wiped it with her hand, her fingertips were also stained red.The underlying color is horrific black, and there are clear teeth marks, very deep.

He died a painful death.

Ten fingers clenched into a fist, so stiff that Mingru took a lot of effort to open it, and accidentally broke her index finger.The fingertips are also black, some fingernails are missing, and the joints protrude from thin meridians.

With her fingers clasped tightly, she put that hand on her neck, as if she could transfer her own heat to him and warm up that cold hand, but it still failed to warm up.

Stupid and cowardly idiot.She thought, it would be fine if she died, and she didn't have to worry about this or that.Except for that pedantic scholar Fu Hege, at least he lived happily during his lifetime, and he didn't go to court every day without grinding stones, and he was not too chaotic.

very nice.

As soon as she lowered her head, tears fell.During the days when she cheated on her death, she knew that Gao Jiamu's fate was more than good, and she also thought to herself that she would not be able to squeeze a few tears out of fake crying, after all, this brother is too good-for-nothing.Mud can't support the wall, and hating iron can't make steel is the commentary of his life.

But she still cried, and her heart seemed to be empty, which was really strange.

There is no more brother.

There was no longer that big boy who would throw himself into her arms and call her sister Huang.

She said that she wanted to be the empress. He was so ill, but he still got up and tried his best to write down the edict. The handwriting was crooked and ugly.

Silly.

In the cold and silent Zi Palace, the girl's weeping sound was like dry spring water ticking on the stone slab, intermittent but persistently continuous.

One month after Emperor Jingai’s death, the new emperor restarted the sacrificial burial system for the first time, and pushed several concubines of Emperor Jingai’s life into the tomb to be buried alive. He wrote a ten-thousand-word proclamation, denouncing the queen one by one, criticizing all the policies since he took office, emphasizing the cruelty and inhumanity of the sacrificial burial system, and scolding the queen that restarting this system is against human relations and against the law of heaven, and he will surely die a bad life in the future.

"The writing is quite good, the style of writing is very good, and the person who wrote this essay has a deep foundation." Cang Doushan threw a peanut into his mouth. The peanuts in this small shop are really amazing. One grain is full and crispy, fried spicy and delicious, with a little salt, served with a mouthful of floral dew.Cangdoushan fell in love with it the first time he ate it, and he could eat two plates without feeling tired.

The storytellers on the stage were frothing, and the call to action was finished, he took advantage of the opportunity to talk about Mingru's relationship with the late emperor before he was still a princess, and he also gave a special lecture on the emperor's teacher's help and songs.The first emperor sentenced him to be exiled for thousands of miles, but he has never heard of Fuhe song until now, and he disappeared in the middle of the night in the palace, which is very interesting.The storyteller has profound skills and speaks with joy, making the audience mesmerized.

Weisheng doesn't care how well the essay is written, he only cares about peanuts.While he was distracted, he snatched away the plate like lightning, and the peanuts almost shook out: "You can't eat it! The rest are mine!" He said desperately stuffing peanuts into his mouth.

"All right, all right, it's all yours, don't choke, I won't rob you."

Weisheng believed it was true, and put the plate up to eat.Cangdoushan suddenly took away half of the peanuts on the plate, and held them in his hands hahaha: "That's impossible! Hahahaha!"

Wei Wei was so angry that he threw peanuts at him: "How can you be like this! Do you still have any trust!"

"I'm coaxing you." Cangdoushan picked up a peanut, "Ah!"

Weisheng opened his mouth and ate it with his hand.

Mmmm, so delicious.