The emperor and the queen mother died successively.

It was time for the imperial court to announce a funeral, but at this time Prince Xuan's Palace also sent countless wedding cakes to celebrate the birth of Prince Xuan's heir apparent.

At this time, no matter how stupid everyone was, they understood... That rumor seemed to be true.

Otherwise, King Xuan should not be without a trace of sadness.

Finally, we met again.

"The country cannot live without a king for a day. Your Majesty failed to leave any decree before his death. Now we have to rely on us to elect a wise king from among the princes and princes." The one who took the initiative to speak up was Liu Yuerong.

Uncle Li Shizhong is the number one figure in the province.

What he said was naturally very weighty.

Others couldn't help but raise eyebrows, thinking that Liu Yuerong and Princess Xuan had been grudges for a long time. Although Liu Yuerong had become a little crazy since King Wei went away, the hatred was there and would not go away on its own.

Shizhong Li is also a smart man, so he may be afraid of being dragged down by his niece.

At this time, all the ministers also stood up and expressed their opinions.

Anyway, the idea is the same, yes, a new king must be elected.

Some people bluntly said that King Xuan should ascend the throne.

Anyway, he is the only adult prince now, and all the others are dead.

At this time, Zhongshu Ling Lu Hong stood up and said: "I thought that your Majesty would have been interested in the seventh prince during his lifetime. The seventh prince will guard the country, and King Xuan will open up the territory. Isn't it just right?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately remembered that the daughter of the Lu family was originally going to point it out to King Xuan, but in the end it failed.

Oh, I'm afraid Zhongshu Ling's move may not really be against King Xuan.

It should be that he wanted to use the opportunity to stuff the Lu family's daughter into King Xuan's backyard...

Zhongshu Ling has always had a vague tendency to be the leader of civil servants. Now that he stood up and spoke, the atmosphere in the court instantly changed.

Just when everyone thought that this matter would drag on for two days and might end with King Xuan taking action.

Someone suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "I think His Royal Highness Prince Xuan is very suitable."

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

It's actually Ning Que.

People who are both from Zhongshu Province, one is the first-in-command and the other is the second-in-command.

Lu Hong didn't expect to be contradicted by Ning Que, and his expression immediately changed.

But as soon as Ning Que made this move... the others also stood up: "I think King Xuan is suitable."

"I think so too."

"Does Zhongshu Ling have any dissatisfaction with King Xuan?"

The general trend is the general trend.

Lu Hong was coerced, how dare he express his dissatisfaction?

The court meeting ended, and King Xuan was finally unanimously elected.

Lu Hong couldn't help but walked to Ning Que: "Ning Gong is worthy of being a student of the Xu family. He formed a faction without making a move. How did all your colleagues get bewitched by you and favor you?"

Ning Que said calmly: "Be anxious for others' needs and treat them sincerely. Colleagues will naturally become as close as brothers."

Lu Hong just wanted to curse "Bah".

Isn’t this fart? Who believes it?

"It's just that you used to be a member of the Xu family, but now you have taken refuge with King Xuan. Have you forgotten the hatred between the two families? But you don't know what those former vassals of the Xu family should think of you?" Lu Hong lowered his voice.

Ning Que still looked calm and said: "That's wrong. If I become the general, they will have a chance to stand up again. They will only be happy, not hate me."

Lu Hong had a sullen expression on his face, but he didn't say anything else. If he continued to speak, it would only appear that he was as incompetent and angry as a young child.

Because the government was in urgent need of someone to take care of it, King Xuan's enthronement ceremony was quickly prepared.

February thirteenth.

It's an auspicious day.

On the day he ascended the throne, King Xuan wore a black dragon robe and held two portraits in his hands.

The crowd didn't know why, but they saw him ascending to the high platform, and then ordered his chamberlain to hang up the two portraits.

In one picture, a young man is high-spirited and has bright eyebrows. In the other picture, a young woman in a red dress is like a flame, with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, and a face that is beautiful yet heroic.

"These are Prince Zhang and the late Crown Princess." King Xuan took in their frightened looks and said in a calm voice, "They are my biological father and mother. You, all your ministers, should pay homage to them."

The hall suddenly exploded.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan, no, no, Your Majesty... Your Majesty cannot do this!"

How could such a "royal scandal" be suddenly revealed on a day like this?

However, King Xuan's expression remained unchanged. He lowered his eyes indifferently and said calmly: "This is to inform you, not to ask for your opinion."

"His Majesty!"

"No, Your Majesty must not do it. How will the history books be written in the future?"

At this time, Xuan Jiawei calmly pulled out his sword.

The sound of weapons sounded, and half of the sounds in the palace suddenly disappeared.

Rather, he should bow down first: "Filial piety comes first among all good deeds. Your Majesty's filial piety should be a good story written in the history books."

Liu Yuerong's uncle followed and bowed down.

What else could Lu Hong say? His eyes passed over Xuan Jiawei, and he sighed softly, fearing that he would miss the chance to flatter him, so he finally bowed down.

Then the other generals lowered their heads and bowed.

One group of people is the most special.

Wearing armor and guarding one person, they entered the palace in a grand manner.

"I am Ding Xiu, the officer in charge of Qinggui Army!"

"I am Gu Fuchen, the leader of the Qinggui army..."

"I am from the Xingyuan Army, Dou Ruyun, the former subordinate of Prince Zhang..."

"I can't wait to see Prince Zhang and Crown Princess again today."

Their eyes were filled with tears, and their voices were vicissitudes of life but resonant.

The shock made the courtier's scalp numb for a while, and he could not say another sentence.

Of course, considering the ferocious aura on their bodies and the swords on their waists, there really was nothing more to say.

They bowed three times.

At this time, King Xuan whispered: "Yin Yin, come here."

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the person surrounded by them turned out to be Princess Xuan...

She was wearing a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown on her head, looking delicate and beautiful.

Walk slowly towards the steps.

When she finally reached King Xuan, King Xuan held her hand firmly and pressed her on the dragon chair.

The ministers' blood suddenly surged up again.

Almost fainted.

Your Majesty, how can this be so?

It’s not in line with the ancestral system!

They want to say this.

But thinking about what I did just now...it seems to be inconsistent with the ancestral system.

After Princess Xuan sat firmly, Prince Xuan sat down next to her.

Immediately, everyone in the Qinggui Army knelt down again and bowed three times and kowtowed: "Long live your Majesty! Long live the Queen!"

The ministers were too angry to speak out.

Listen to yourselves. Is this nonsense? Is this nonsense?

But Liu Yuerong's uncle took the lead and said: "Long live your Majesty! Long live the Queen!"

I'm afraid you'll be slow to flatter me, right?

Others were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but what else could they do?

The ministers bowed three times and kowtowed, and their congratulations almost overturned the dome.

They said: "Long live your majesty, long live the empress!" I don't want to give up the long live. This is their last stubbornness.

Xue Qingyin felt that the phoenix crown on her head was a little heavy, so she cupped her chin and looked down.

It seems like I have returned to the day when the Mon people surrendered...

but……

"Now you can see the back of more people's heads." Xue Qingyin smiled.

King Xuan clasped her fingers tightly and responded softly: "Yes. You can do it if you like."
Chapter completed!