Because of Mo Jingqi's words, all of them left the bedroom hall and left the last time for himself. No one knows what the emperor, who has been busy all his life but seems to have accomplished nothing, would like to write in the last time.
Mo xiuyao, holding Mo Xiaobao and holding Ye Li in one hand, walked beside the princess Dachang and the Duke of China. Now there are only these two real elders in this country. The rest of the people followed, not far or near. Now naturally, no one was in the mood to turn around and leave the palace. The emperor's edict was still in the hands of the empress, and the eldest princess, the Duke of China, and the king Ding were in charge of it. Naturally, no one had any way to obstruct the imperial edict. But they also did not leave the chic.
The party sat down in the pavilion of the imperial garden. The pavilion is not big. Naturally, only the eldest princess Hua Guogong, Mo xiuyao and Ye Li sit in it. The Duke of China looked at Mo xiuyao with a smile. Sitting on his knee, Mo Xiaobao, who was a clever ghost, said with a smile, "King Ding looks much better these years than when he was in the capital." Mo xiuyao nodded and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for several years. The old Duke is still healthy." The Duke of China shook his head and sighed, "I'm old…"
There was some silence in the pavilion. After a while, the Duke of China asked, "what are the plans of the king in the future?"
Mo xiuyao was surprised. He raised his eyes and looked at the Duke of China. He raised his eyebrows and said, "does the old Duke not advise me?"
The Duke of China shook his head and said helplessly, "since this bureau has been broken, why should we repeat the mistakes. It's not without blemishes to reunite. Besides It has been too long for the great Chu to bind the Ding palace. Now the Dragon flies in the sky. No matter whether it is successful or not, it is impossible for any human to turn around. The king said, "isn't it?" Mo xiuyao chuckled indifferently. He did not admit it, but he did not deny it. Although the Duke of China has been on the battlefield all his life, it does not mean that he does not understand political affairs. The return of dingwangfu to Dachu was the aspiration of the people and even many courtiers, but it was a huge blow to the Mohist army officers and the officials under the dingwangfu. Even if Mo xiuyao was the head of the dingwangfu, he could not have made such a decision regardless of his subordinates' mood.
The Duke of the state of China waved his hand and said, "I can't see the future glory of his highness Ding Wang. However, with the power of setting the king and the assistance of the princess and many capable people, I will certainly live up to the wishes of the ancestors of the Mohist school." What are the wishes of the ancestors of Mohism? To unify the country, to pacify the four sides, and to bring about the coming of all nations. There has been more than one amazing figure with such ability in the history of dingwangfu. But they all died of regret because of various reasons.
"Old Duke…" The eldest princess was a little surprised. She knew that the Duke of China would not come to persuade Mo xiuyao. However, listening to what he said at this time, he was very confident in the future of the Mohist army and the dingwangfu. You know Now, judging from the general situation, the dingwangfu is not dominant.
The Duke of China shook his head and said with a smile, "Princess Dachang, we are all old. The future depends on the young people. " The eldest princess was stunned and looked at the white hair of the Duke of China and frowned. Look at your own hand, which is full of frowning. Isn't it They are old. How many days can they toss about? Just.
Mo Jingqi finally died, whether for son, brother, father, father, or even monarch, he failed. Therefore, he did not ask for children and grandchildren around the knee and mourn for his ministers. He drove everyone out and swallowed his last breath in the empty bedroom.
When people received the eunuch's report and rushed back to the bedroom hall, they saw Mo Jingqi lying upright on the bed. The bedding and clothes on his upper body were almost dyed dark red by blood, and his eyes were still open, staring at the gorgeous dragon curtain on the top of the bed. With a sigh, the eldest princess went forward to close his eyes and said, "go, go outside and listen to the edict."
A heavy bell rang in the Imperial City, announcing the death of a generation of emperors.
"By heaven, Emperor Zhaoyun He established the emperor's ten sons and ink as the emperor. He was granted the title of king of Qin. Liu Guifei, the mother of the king of Qin, died. " The Queen's voice sounded blandly outside the bedroom hall. In the startled look of the crowd, the queen finally looked at the Empress Dowager sitting on one side and frowned. The Empress Dowager's heart suddenly intuition is not good, only listen to the queen light read out the last sentence, "Empress Dowager He died for the late emperor. I'm here. "
"It's impossible!" The Empress Dowager was livid. She stood up and yelled, "it's you! You tampered with the imperial edict, didn't you? "
For the content of the imperial edict, the empress is not at all surprised. But she has been used to the calm expression, but it seems that there is no change. "The imperial edict was handed over by the emperor to his concubines in front of all the people. After that, my concubine did not leave everyone's eyes. Please look into it. "
People are silent, aren't they. So many people, so many eyes. Don't mention that the queen is an ordinary woman who can't master martial arts. Even if she has any skills, how can she expect that the emperor will hand over the imperial edict to her, or she has prepared a copy first.
"No It's impossible! The emperor won't do this! Ridiculous Since ancient times, where has an emperor died to have his mother buried? " The Empress Dowager refused to believe it. Since ancient times, there is no such rule, but the imperial edict says that the Empress Dowager is to be buried for the first emperor. It's not rude. On the other side, Prime Minister Liu jialiu also collapsed to the ground. His grandson failed to become emperor, and his daughter would die. This sudden impact makes the old man who has been living in the court for a lifetime can't bear it.And the other party, from now on, will be the king of the world's ten Prince Mo Suyun Everyone looked at the ten Prince kneeling on the ground with a blank face. The tenth Prince is only seven years old this year, and his mother is just a maid in law who is unexpectedly lucky by Mo Jingqi. After giving birth to Mo Suyun, he was not favored. He just casually sealed a noble man. Over the years, the mother and son lived in the palace as if they were ghosts, and almost everyone had forgotten them. But now This blankly faced child got what everyone was thinking of but missed.
Mo xiuyao looked at the timid ten prince with a meaningful smile on his lips. Light way: "since the imperial edict has been read out, the rest of the matter has nothing to do with the king. I'm leaving first. " Once again, Ding Wang became big in public, and he had no intention of intervening in the politics of the great Chu Dynasty. At the same time, Mo Jing Li, whose face was iron and blue, was slightly relieved in his heart and nodded his head and said, "go slowly, King Ding."
Mo xiuyao looked at him with a smile. He took Mo Xiaobao and led Ye Li to go out of the palace. As for what happened in the palace, it had nothing to do with them.
Out of the palace, the streets of the capital have been hung with white cloth on both sides, and the former splendor is also covered by the solemn black and white. The whole country mourned the death of the emperor. Even if the emperor did not win the hearts of the people, the people still had to wear filial piety, no singing and dancing, no marriage to express their mourning for the emperor.
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