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Chapter 2864 Want to fold (86)

That's how the news came—one day not too much, one day less.

Coincidentally, after he got married and married his wife.

Before there was enough time for the wedding ceremony, Chu Ling was about to change into the mourning white.

The emperor passed away, and the prince ascended the throne on the spot and became the new emperor.

The Imperial City Army guarding the Chonghua Palace immediately knelt down.

"See Your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live!"

The voice of kneeling and worshiping was loud and clear, uniform, like thunder on the ground, shaking the sky.

It woke up the kneeling imperial physicians, and also woke up the crying concubines in the palace.

The moaning stopped.

The palace people who were silently mourning at the side reacted the fastest and knelt down.

"See Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

They hooted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the imperial physicians all knelt in front of Chu Ling.

Seeing this, the concubines in the palace immediately turned around and knelt down.

Pulling the little princes and princesses, they shouted together.

"See Your Majesty."

When the old emperor was seriously ill, His Royal Highness used the name of supervising the country to eradicate dissidents step by step and firmly control the power.

Empress Qingluan, who once opposed him and was the worst, is now thrown in the dungeon, waiting to be executed at any time.

It is said that he has been tortured into a madman.

The only precious child was also killed by His Royal Highness on the charge of impersonating the prince of non-royal blood in an understatement.

Weeds and roots.

The cruelty of the means is shocking.

After that incident, no one in the palace, from concubines and princes to court ladies and eunuchs, dared to oppose His Highness the Crown Prince.

Those who do not see are dead.

The rest is for eyesight.

The emperor passed away and the crown prince ascended the throne. The master of the palace is naturally the young new emperor.

The name is right and proper, and there is no doubt about it.

Some of the concubines who knew that they had done dirty things and could not be seen in the light, even looked forward to him, and dared not say more.

I was afraid that I would make him unhappy, and end up like Lin Qingluan in the end.

"..." Chu Ling who hurried over from the East Palace was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, his face was pale, and his brows were deep and cold.

Incomparably handsome, majestic and luxurious.

A pair of deep phoenix eyes are dark and dark, coming through the night, their eyes are faint.

Being promoted to the new emperor did not seem to make him happy.

The people in front of him knelt down, and he entered the Chonghua Hall without saying a word.

Eunuch Zheng, who was following behind him, quickly followed.

"His Majesty--"

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This night, the new emperor seemed to have many things to deal with.

At this time, the East Palace.

The empress and concubine who had just lifted her hijab stood by the window in a shining wedding dress.

Outside the window, the night is overwhelming the building, and the wind and clouds are heavy.

The red lanterns were hung high, and they were about to be replaced before they had time to hang them for half the night.

The cool wind blows at night, chilling.

The beaming lanterns swayed and turned white in the blink of an eye as the cold wind blew in the Buddha's room.

The red everywhere turned to white.

Inside the resplendent palace walls, the lively and festive atmosphere dissipated overnight.

The mournful and solemn cry overwhelmed everything.

From a distance, it can make people feel depressed.

There was constant noise outside the East Palace.

Inside the East Palace, everything was quiet, without a single sound.

Desolately, just fell asleep quietly like this, without any disturbance from the outside.

Her Royal Highness Fang Fang's newly married Crown Princess, with light red makeup, looked out of the window, the hairpins swaying on her temples, making a crisp sound.

Qing Lingling, all the beauty of the eyebrows and eyes.

The beauty is so soul-stirring that it suppresses the inadvertent innocence.

(End of this chapter)