The Submissive Emperor

The heavy door slowly opened, Xiao Chengjun stepped onto the jade steps step by step, and slowly said: "Father, the son is back." For their brothers, Ji Jue is the real father.

Ji Jue's eagle eyes started with a smile, "You did a great job."

Standing under the jade steps, Xu Che fixedly looked at the man in the Chinese dress and the golden crown of phoenix on his head. He couldn't walk for a while. Even if the sky is dim, he can still clearly depict the person's appearance in his mind, but he dare not step forward, for fear of seeing the strangeness and alienation from those eagle eyes.

Feeling closer to the hometown is even more timid, and I am talking about my mood at this time.

Lou Jing looked around, and simply dragged his second uncle up and said to Queen Ji with a smile: "Father, I'm back, too."

Ji Jue raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Thanks for your hard work this year." After finishing speaking, he slowly glanced at Xu Che beside him, said nothing, and let Xiao Chengjun go into the main hall.

Those beautiful eyes didn't stay on him for too long. Xu Che looked at the back of the queen who turned and walked into the hall. He only felt that his heart was gripped fiercely. The whole person was no longer energetic, and he fell dejectedly. Ended up.

"What are you doing? Don't keep up?" Ji Zhuo stopped and didn't look back, and said arrogantly.

Xu Che suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, "Oh, here it is!"

The emperor died, because of the palace change, there was chaos outside, and nothing was prepared.

Xiao Chengjin was frightened these days. With so many things happening all day, he felt exhausted physically and mentally. He asked Huaizhong to change clothes for Emperor Chunde. He himself leaned on the pillar of the outer hall and turned his head suddenly when he heard the footsteps. I saw my brother and sister-in-law walking in and hurriedly greeted them.

"Brother..." Xiao Chengjin slowly showed a smile, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he planted aside.

"Chengjin!" Xiao Chengjun ran over in three steps and two steps, and caught his fainted brother.

"Where is the doctor?" Lou Jing called loudly.

The eunuchs who shrank in the corner tremblingly walked out and saw His Royal Highness. "The emperor Chunde read the will and they all listened. This is now the prince again.

Xiao Chengjun frowned, had no time to care about the title with them, and went to the side hall with his younger brother.

The imperial doctor and the local doctor took turns to diagnose the pulse. Fortunately, it was only excessive fatigue. Xiao Chengjin's health was not good. Although this year was much better than before, it was not easy to be able to last so many days.

Xiao Chengjun asked Lou Jing to look at his younger brother, and went to the main hall to kowtow to Emperor Chunde, took the edict from Yang Youting, and folded it back.

"Go ahead, Chengjin, I'll take care of it." Ji Jue was delayed outside the hall for a while before leading the second uncle of the Xu family with a stupid smile on him.

The capital and palace are still in chaos, the Chen family has not yet been arrested, Xiao Chengjun and Lou Jing still have a lot to do.

The rebellious Kyoto Prefecture Yin was captured, and any officers and soldiers of the Kyoto Prefecture who resisted were beheaded. The capital was already under martial law and the nine gates were blocked. Lou Jing took five thousand elite soldiers to guard the palace, and the arrest of the traitor was handed over to Uncle Qingyang, who was eager to make up for his achievements, and asked him to lead the Yulin army to surround the Chen family.

The officials imprisoned by Shang Shusheng were released and rushed to the Panlong Temple. Yang Youting read the edict of Emperor Chunde in front of the Baiguan.

"...Emperor Xiao Chengjun, the eldest son of the prince, is respectful and benevolent, and he is worthy of the great responsibility, and he will be restored to the position of prince, waiting for my funeral, and the prince Xiao Chengjun will inherit the general..."

Hundred officials knelt on the ground, Xiao Chengjun did not allow them to call the new emperor directly. He only said that he had not yet reached the throne, and called the prince. Naturally, no one had any objections.

When the Yu Lin army surrounded Youxiang's mansion, Chen Shichang had already been taken down by the soldiers of the Ministry of War, and Sun Liang, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, was standing in the main hall, still looking downcast.

"It's you, you betrayed the old man!" Chen Shichang looked at his proud protégé in disbelief. It's no wonder that Xiao Chengjun walked so smoothly. He didn't hide Sun Liang from his many arrangements. There was such an internal response, Xiao Chengjun. Root is equivalent to listening to his plan and then dealing with him calmly.

Said to be a teacher, it was the year when Sun Liang was admitted to the Jinshi, and it happened that Chen Shichang was the lead examiner. Recognition of a teacher is destined to stand in officialdom, and it is not something that can be chosen at will. However, this sentiment, in the final analysis, is nothing but mutual benefit.

Sun Liang was silent, quietly watching Uncle Qingyang take Chen Shichang away, letting Chen Shichang yell and curse, and slowly closed his eyes, "Wang Jian, I have revenge for you..."

The whole night was chaotic. At dawn, the people in the capital still did not dare to go out, and the streets were quiet.

A peddler pushed the stove selling sesame seeds out to set up a stall and looked around with fear. At this moment, a group of soldiers in armor came over and scared the peddler to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" An energetic voice sounded, frightening the vendor to soften his hands and feet.

The leading general came over, and it was Yu Lin Jun's left leader Zhou Song, "Here are two biscuits." He said like this, and handed a few copper plates to the vendor.

The hawker took the sesame seed cake to him in a daze, watching a group of officers and soldiers drifting away, and then reacted and set up a stall on the street with confidence.

There were one or two. The rebellious officials and thieves in the capital were cleansed by the eager uncle Qingyang. Xiao Chengjun issued an order not to disturb the people, and the defense of the capital was temporarily taken over by the Yulin Army. There was no more major turmoil, shops and stalls opened one after another, and the capital soon returned to its former prosperity.

The army was deported back to the original place in batches. The Jinzhou army did not rush to leave. After a round of inspections within a hundred miles of the capital, they found several hiding places for Tarzi.

But it turns out that the right minister had already colluded with Tanzi when he harmed the old man, Anguo, and this time he was collaborating with Tanzi at the expense of the world. It can be described as collaborating with the enemy and treason, committing treason, and committing all major crimes. All over.

The Chen family and other bloodlines in the capital were all arrested, and the ethereal real Tao Miao who wanted to take advantage of the chaos was also arrested. The dynasty is waiting to be revived. Only after Emperor Chunde has passed the first seven, the new emperor's ascension ceremony will be held.

There were too many things to deal with in the palace, and Xiao Chengjun was too busy to get out of his body. Lou Jing could not stay in the palace for a long time, so he returned to the Anguo Mansion first.

"Shizi, you can count as coming back." Seeing Lou Jing, the housekeeper in the courtyard smiled flatteringly.

Lou Jing glanced at him, "I heard that my father is ill, but can I get a doctor?"

"Please, the imperial doctor said it was scared." The butler looked at Lou Jing's face and said, and the other servants in the yard did not dare to show off. Now that the son of the elder has the power of being a dragon, it is not a matter of Feihuang Tengda, this country government is estimated to be the son of the elder in the future.

Out of filial piety, Lou Jing first went to the main courtyard to greet Lou Jianyu. In the hall sat his uncle and aunt and Anguo's wife Wei Clan. Wei looked haggard a lot, like a woman in her thirties, staring at Lou Jing ugly. In the side room, Yang Shi stood behind Wei Shi, saw Lou Jing come in, and respectfully blessed the body.

"Zhuoyu is back," the second aunt hurriedly stood up and greeted with a smile, "Sit down, sit down, this is a war and a catcher, and it must be exhausted."

"Zhuyu is worthy of being brought up by his father himself." The second uncle smiled and nodded, and the third uncle also echoed, as if they had a lot of credit for the restoration of the Lou family.

"Take his father's life in exchange for military merit, and the elder son will have to be blessed to endure it." Wei said yin and yang weirdly.

The warm atmosphere in the room immediately cooled down. Lou Jing ignored her and went straight to the inner room. Lou Jianyu was feverish, her face was flushed abnormally, and she kept talking nonsense, "Nizi...Help..."

The two cousins ​​were very eager to wait on the sidelines. Seeing Lou Jing's return, they quickly stood up and said, "Brother Hall."

"Lao brothers bothered." Lou Jing smiled and met them.

The two cousins ​​are a little guilty. Lou Jing is in Beijing. Naturally Lou Jing should do this kind of sickness. When they did, they were a little arrogant. "Uncle has to be with us. Since the lobby brother is back, this... …"

I was about to return this drudgery to Lou Jing, but he heard Lou Jing continue to say: "Father keeps you here. He definitely loves your company. Just tell me what's missing."

After speaking, Lou Jing ignored the dumbfounded two cousins, and walked out of the house and sat on the main seat. "Father is ill. I will take care of the family affairs for the time being. Beijing is not peaceful now. Uncles must not easily communicate with others, otherwise it will be troublesome if they are suspected of being a messenger and thieves."

Lou Jing, who had just stepped off the battlefield, was full of blood and evil spirits on her body, making people afraid to look directly at them. The second uncle and the third uncle looked at each other, and promised to answer. In this way, the power of the entire Anguo government was taken over.

Wei's lungs hurt, and he couldn't help but speak, "The son has already separated and went out for singles. Why did he intervene in the main courtyard again?"

"Duke Guo is ill, the elder son should take over." Yang persuaded him warmly.

"Is there any place for you to speak here?" Wei stared at Yang fiercely, and she hadn't had a comfortable day since opening the side room.

The Yang hurriedly fell silent, but he was not so afraid.

Lou Jing glanced at Wei Shi, coldly curling her lips, "I don't care about other things, but if anyone dares to make trouble in the season, it's no wonder that I turn my face and don't recognize people."

Without the time to entangle these trivialities, Lou Jing flung his sleeves back to Suzaku Hall, leaving Wei with a pale face and a group of Lou family members who were shrunk.

The first emperor funeral, the national funeral.

After the first seven, people put away the Su Jing on the street to celebrate the new emperor's accession to the throne.

Xiao Chengjun walked into Fengyi Palace wearing apricot yellow prince's clothes. The huge palace is still as peaceful as it used to be, and Ji has practiced swords in the courtyard, with every move and style, with his own artistic conception in it.

Not far away stood a man in a guard uniform, tall and handsome, not like a guard at all, but like a general who had just left the battlefield.

As if not seeing Xu Che's clumsy appearance, Xiao Chengjun stepped forward to bow to Ji Zhuo, "Father, tomorrow will be the ceremony of enthronment, some things need to be discussed with the queen."

Male queens are different from women. After the first emperor’s funeral, the leave of the male queen is all based on the will of the new emperor. When Xiao Chengjun came at this time, it was with Ji that he discussed whether he should be the queen mother.

Ji Juo put away his sword, took the cloth towel from Shiwei Xu, wiped his sweat, and laughed loudly: "I have done everything that I should do, but I want to be able to live in the mountains and rivers. A hut is enough."