Step on a branch

Chapter 435 I'm too willing
In winter, the sky is always bright.

Lin Fan got up when it was still dark outside.

Not only here in the dormitory, but everywhere beside it, lamps were lit, making final preparations for the upcoming enthronement ceremony.

Eunuch Gan stepped forward holding the newly made dragon robe.

After Lin Fan got dressed, Eunuch Gan tidied it up and down carefully.

After confirming that everything was in order, Lin Fan rushed to the Golden Luan Hall.

Before dawn, all civil and military officials lined up in the square.

The cold wind was blowing, but the elders didn't feel cold.

The new year, the first day of the first month, is a good day.

When the time comes, the sound of drums and music is deafening.

Lin Fan held the imperial edict of Emperor Jianlong and walked up the long steps.

Grand Master Huang quietly glanced at Lin Fan.

In the month that just passed, Lin Fan was not enthroned, and his status was the grandson of the emperor, so the daily uniform was naturally based on this.

Going up and down, discussing politics and talking about things, and raising his hands and throwing his feet, he has his own style.

Young is young, and Taishi Huang saw Lin Fan's calmness and relaxation after this youth.

This is called "holding the field".

As the old saying goes, "Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like an emperor", which means that you can't hold it down or hold it down.

Lin Fan was not like that.

Sitting in the royal study without wearing the dragon robe, these courtiers, no matter how old or young, dare not and cannot underestimate him from the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Fan is very suitable for this chair.

Grand Master Huang knew this very well, but until now, in the faint morning light on the horizon, he watched Lin Fan in dragon robe go up step by step, and his emotions were far more surging than he imagined.

People rely on clothing, Buddha needs gold clothing.

With the addition of the dragon robe, the emperor's grandson, who was already very handsome, suddenly had the majesty of the Ninth Five-Year King.

This is not a question of "resemblance", but rather, "he is an emperor".

Young, ambitious, studious and thoughtful, aggressive, and humble behind the publicity.

How great.

With such an emperor, their Great Zhou would also follow Lin Fan's footsteps, step by step.

The enthronement agenda was complicated and continued until the sun was shining.

The rays of the sun are reflected on the glazed tiles, brilliant and dazzling.

Princess Pingyang watched Lin Fan complete the whole journey, and the sound of drum music echoed in her mind for a long time.

Over the years, she participated three times.

The first time was the founding ceremony of Father Emperor Zhao Hui, which was extremely grand, and she was filled with joy when she was granted the title of Princess Pingyang.

The second time, Zhao Li became the emperor, and she became the eldest princess, with a smile on her face, and the depression and hatred in her heart, she still hasn't forgotten until today.

This is the third time.

In the future, Lin Fan's name will be crossed out from the Lin family tree, and he will become Zhao Fan, Emperor Jiaping of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And she, Zhao Gui, will grow up another generation and become the eldest princess of Pingyang.

She was very happy that she waited until this day. Of course, she was even more happy that it was Zhao Fan who made the decision himself.

It was him, determined to become "Zhao Fan", determined to fight the entire Great Zhou on his shoulders.

The sound of bells and drums spread throughout the entire imperial city, and all the way outside the palace, spreading throughout the capital.

Zhao Li sat in the corner.

Just by listening to the sound of the drums, he could imagine how far the Golden Luan Hall was going.

Every picture can be presented in his mind, he doesn't want to think about it, but he can't let it go.

These days, he was imprisoned here, and he learned a lot of things one after another.

All his good nephew wanted him to know.

On that day of the confrontation in the Golden Luan Palace, Zhao Li only heard Concubine Shun's protest and Zhao Qi's indignant words. He knew that Uncle Zhongqin's family had betrayed him.

Later, he figured out that it wasn't just these people.

After Jin Shu'er's mother and daughter almost died, An Guogong's mansion tried every means to send news to Concubine Shun and persuade Concubine Shun to defect.

This made Zhao Li very angry.

If the queen mother hadn't moved Jin Shu'er and her daughter that day, how could Duke An's mansion have encouraged Concubine Shun?How could concubine Shun be encouraged?

If Concubine Shun had no other intentions, how could Uncle Zhongqin let the rebels into the city!

One ring and one ring!
Not only Concubine Shun, but the one hiding the deepest in this palace is Concubine Shu!

If it is said that Empress Cheng's betrayal can be regarded as "unexpected and reasonable" in Zhao Li's eyes, he would never have imagined that Concubine Shu was a nail.

The empress doted on Concubine Shu for more than ten years!
The queen mother claims to be smart and good at judging people, so she doesn't trust his vision, but in the end, how is the queen mother better than him?

If the mother hadn't been praising Concubine Shu all the time, how could he have looked at Concubine Shu highly?
If Concubine Shu didn't have such a hidden stake, how could Pingyang and the others do things so smoothly?
As soon as Zhao Li thought of this, his chest felt so tight that he couldn't breathe.

But he has nowhere to vent.

He couldn't even pull those people who betrayed him to him and scold them severely!
I heard that Empress Cheng has gone home.

It is said that Concubine Shu left the palace to travel far across the world.

The two traitors had everything they wanted, and the sky was as high as the birds could fly.

And he, he can only be trapped here!
As for his mother, Zhao Li also heard that the Yan family had been sent to the imperial mausoleum.

The mother and son did not meet each other in the end, if not, Zhao Li must ask her how does it feel to be backstabbed by Concubine Shu?

The more Zhao Li thought about it, the more angry he became, but he could only hold back his anger, and there was nothing he could do.

The drums became louder, and he covered his ears to keep the sound coming in.

There is a word, repeated in his ears, always laughing at him.

All betrayed!

In this chamber, Zhao Li suffered a lot.

On the other side, in the Golden Luan Hall, Zhao Fan, who was enthroned as emperor, accepted the worship of all officials.

The ceremonial officials proclaimed a series of decrees, posthumously conferring Zhao Lin as emperor, respecting Fang Yu as empress dowager, and enfeoffing Lin Xuan's daughter Qiaoyu as princess...

It was almost noon when the enthronement ceremony was over.

The winter sun sets, with a strong warmth.

Zhao Fan went to Yanqing Palace.

Empress Dowager Fang Yu was waiting for him to have lunch together, when she saw him coming, she said: "It's really lively today."

Zhao Fan said: "Do you like excitement?"

Fang Yu said with a smile: "Before on the mountain, I was used to the cleanliness. Occasionally, it was lively and lively, so it was really fresh."

"It will be more lively next time." Zhao Fan asked her to sit down and said.

"Why?" Fang Yu was puzzled.

"Important and important matters are basically over," Zhao Fan explained to her, "The Ministry of Rites can be free, after the Shangyuan, and the yamen will open their seals, they will have to make great efforts to prepare for the wedding proposal, and I have to marry Aluan back. "

When Fang Yu heard it, she smiled happily: "This is so lively, I am so happy."

Zhao Fan also laughed, his eyes full of smiles: "I am too willing."

The enthronement ceremony was held in the palace, except for the sound of bells and drums, the people of the capital could not participate.

Big marriages are different.

He was going to meet his relatives, riding on a horse, leading a sedan chair through the streets and alleys, with firecrackers going off all the way.

That kind of joy and excitement, like his warm heartbeat, can be passed on to everyone, how wonderful.

　An update today.

　　I'm a little depressed today, and I have a serious internal conflict with myself.

　　It's the last few chapters. I don't want to rush too much, so I write a little slowly. Please forgive me.

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