Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

"Now that the emperor is dying, the world is in great grief, but the country cannot be ruled for a day. The new emperor's succession to the throne is the most important thing. The ministers dare to ask His Royal Highness Yao to succeed to the throne and to rectify our country's prestige!"

After paying homage to the dead, several veterans kneeling on one side raised the issue of the new emperor's succession. Among them was Qin Shangshu, the head of the six books.

"Master Qin is right. The country cannot be without a monarch for a day. The ministers seconded and implore King Yao to ascend the throne as soon as possible, so as to maintain his country's prestige!"

As soon as Qin Shangshu finished speaking, a minister followed.

"The minister agrees!"

"The minister agrees!"

"The minister also seconded!"

With the first one, the second one, there will be a third and a fourth. All the officials of the cultural relics all begged King Yao to take the throne. Everyone moved a nest and knelt down again.

No one dared to say anything about the other princes and concubines, as if this position should have belonged to him.

There may be individuals who are unwilling, but there are also people who have no say at all. In terms of merit, talent, and strength, no one can surpass King Yao. This is an indisputable fact.

Looking at the noisy ministers, all clamoring for their succession, Baili Mochen did not have a trace of triumph on his face, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

"Quiet!" Baili Mochen raised his hand, and the audience was silent. That posture was full of emperor's air, and he seemed to be a natural king.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly for the person above.

"All the adults, the heart of working hard for the country, this king knows that regarding the inheritance of the grand domination, the father has long established a will before his death. You don't need to worry about it. The most important thing now is to get the father's queen's affairs in order. The dead are the greatest, so please don't shout here."

Baili Mochen looked at his mouth indifferently, turned around and continued to kneel in front of the spirit to burn the incense on the paper.

As soon as the ministers heard that they had a will, they felt more at ease. As long as there was a will, then they would not be afraid of any accidents. Since King Yao had already said this, there must be no big problem.

So the ministers respectfully returned to their place and stopped speaking.

The emperor's death is a great sad thing in the world!

Therefore, on the day the emperor died, he announced to the world, and the whole country mourned!

Therefore, from today onwards, within three years of the people of the world, the people of the world should not hold wedding ceremonies recklessly.

No lights or festoons are allowed in the market for three years, and no banquets and banquets are allowed.

In short, nothing can be too public or too festive, otherwise it can be punished as guilty.

This is also a kind of sorrow for the dead.

However, there is one person who does not need to comply, and that is the new emperor who wants to enthroned!

Although the people of the world wanted to low-key mourning for three years, but the emperor's funeral ended in just three days.

It is because the people of the Qin Tianjian said that three days later will be the most suitable day of the year for burial, and it will be more conducive to helping the deceased to ascend to heaven.

Chunfeng can't help but wonder if there is really such a thing as being able to ascend to heaven?

If she said that her journey was from the past and present, then she believes that there is a way to ascend to heaven.

After finishing the emperor's funeral, Baili Mochen returned to the palace with a tired and depressed aura.

Even a layer of black stubble grew on the chin, which made me feel distressed by the spring breeze.

The first thing he did when he returned to the palace was to hug him and sleep well.

In the past few days, he hasn't had much peace, and occasionally he just sleeps briefly, and then wakes up again in less than half an hour.

Not only Baili Mochen, but the Seventh Prince was not better off. Because of Baili Mochen's existence, the other princes did not dare to close their eyes.

No one would let them know that this king Yao could scare people to death by having a temper!

Baili Mochen did not wake up until after the dinner time of the next night.

He felt like he had slept for a long time, and he seemed to have seen his mother and concubine when he was a child, and the days when the father and the emperor were with him.

It's just that there is a warm figure in the dream, who has been with him all the time.

I opened my eyes and found that the sweet person sleeping in his arms was hugging himself tightly. The warmth in the body was the same as the warmth in the dream.

Baili Mochen couldn't help but pecked Chunfeng's face, and whispered softly in his mouth: "Fortunately, I have you!"

He stretched out his hand to hug the person who had been holding him in his arms, but accidentally awakened the little Jiao Ren in his arms.

"Wake up?" Chunfeng opened his wistful eyes, and asked in a lazy but very magnetic voice.

"Well, it's annoying you!" Baili Mochen Qing ah, hugged the spring breeze.

"It's okay. I have slept for a long time. By the way, are you hungry? I asked Hanzhu and the others to prepare the food." Chun Feng asked, raising his head with a small face against his chin.

"Well, I'm a little hungry, get up and eat something." Baili Mochen sat up and pulled the spring breeze up.

Hanzhu, who was waiting at the door, heard the movement in the room, and immediately asked Pengyue to go to the kitchen to inform Chuanshan.

After a while, the food is on the table, and people who have been hungry for a long time have a better appetite after sleeping.

A table of food was eaten up by two people, and then it was considered to be a stop.

"Do you want to add more?" Chunfeng asked, looking at Baili Mochen who was empty in the bowl.

"No, it's just right." Baili Mochen nodded with a faint smile. It was already time for him to eat the most.

Chunfeng nodded, made it clear, and waved to let people take away the dishes.

"What are you going to do about the next thing?" Chunfeng asked after the maids had all exited the door.

"What do you want me to do?" Baili Mochen turned his head and asked Chunfeng very solemnly.

Because he knew Chunfeng's thoughts, she didn't want life in the palace compound.

In other words, Chunfeng is naturally a free body, and such a cautious day will turn her into something less like her, nor the one he wants to see.

"Ask me?" Chunfeng said, pointing his nose.

She never thought that such an important matter would one day be her turn to decide, to determine the destiny of a person or a country.

"En!" Baili Mochen looked at the spring breeze fixedly, his eyes full of affirmation and sincerity.

"I..." Chunfeng doesn't know what to say. From the bottom of her heart, she doesn't like power struggles and the kind of deep palace life. She yearns for freedom more. In her soul, she is a free and easy modern woman.

But she can't selfishly take him as her own. She knows that if he becomes the emperor, he must be a good emperor who can bring blessings to the world.

But……

"It's up to you to decide. No matter what you decide, I will support you. You are my husband and I will listen to you!"

The tangled spring breeze finally took a deep breath and said.

If you can't choose, then leave it to him. Perhaps respecting his inner thoughts is the most correct.

"Really? You don't regret it?" Baili Mochen couldn't help asking.

He was somewhat surprised by Chunfeng's choice. He thought she would insist on the freedom she wanted...