The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 72

The first day of February in the eighth year of Yong'an is a day that can be recorded in the annals of history. It is also the busiest day since the death of the first emperor and the regent since last year. Even the snow on the cornices seems to come alive.

There was laughter everywhere, and the common people stood on the street in twos and threes, watching the adults who were usually tall and tall because they were caught off guard, showing embarrassment one after another, and they were overjoyed.

After watching this one, they rushed to the next one with satisfaction and anticipation. Finally, they watched the sedan chairs being carried into the palace.

It's a good thing the adults don't have mind-reading skills, otherwise, if they knew that the common people saw them as monkeys, they might be so angry that they would turn over on the spot.

……

And the "instigator" of all this, Xiao Yu, just finished eating with Jun Rong at this time, she propped her head with one hand, her eyes were a little black and blue, she slept too late last night, and woke up early this morning, she was a little sleepy , face hard to hide sleepiness.

Under the service of Wenfeng and Fuyue, Jun Rong put on the prince's court clothes. The golden crown on his head was a bit heavy. He stretched out his hand to support it, and turned to look at Xiao Yu: "Is this suitable for me, my son?"

Xiao Yu cheered up and looked up: "Well, it's quite suitable, and it's pretty good-looking, this apricot color suits you."

Jun Rong raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Yes."

"Let's go, no matter what happens in a while, Your Highness doesn't have to be afraid, you just need to remember, you are the destined emperor, and there are all your subjects under the imperial platform, you don't need to be afraid of them, no matter what they say, you can't make up your mind You don't need to answer, I'll take care of it."

"Okay, I'll remember, don't talk if you don't know what to do."

Jun Rong imitated Xiao Yu's previous appearance, and put on a straight face, with a bit of that momentum.

Xiao Yu smiled and nodded, put on the cloak and raised his hand: "Your Highness, please—"

Jun Rong pursed her lips and walked in front, Xiao Yu followed behind with Zhou Xi and others.

A group of people went to the Mingguang Palace, and the ministers had already arrived at this time. As soon as Jun Rong walked to the door, Zhou Xi slammed the dust and said loudly: "His Royal Highness has arrived—the son has arrived—"

The whispering sound disappeared immediately, and all the civil and military officials turned their heads to look at them. They had different expressions. Jun Rong felt the pressure as soon as he stepped in, but at least he had experienced such a scene before. At this moment, he already had some confidence. He strode in without squinting, and walked steadily with every step.

Xiao Yu watched from behind with a faint look of relief in his eyes.

She seems to understand now the joy of being a teacher and a parent raising children.

Everyone learned the lesson from last time, saluted in unison and said: "My minister, see Your Highness, Your Highness is thousands of years old——"

Jun Rong walked to the dragon chair and stood still, raised his hand slightly, with a solemn expression: "Ping body."

"Thank you Your Highness—"

A group of people stood up, Xiao Yu stood at the front, Jun Rong glanced at her, and then raised his voice: "My Highness is very happy that all the lovers can come to the court today, since we are here, let's discuss the business, just now I will live up to you all by running this trip, what do you think?"

The prime minister came out, holding the wat board: "I don't know what your highness is talking about, but what is it?"

"That's right, His Highness is such a mobilizer, those who don't know think that we have committed some heinous crime and want to ransack our family and destroy our family." Standing aside, Rong Guogong said eccentrically.

Jun Rong's eyes fell on Rong Guogong. Seeing him standing so far ahead, he must have a high status, but he just couldn't match him for a while.

Xiao Yu turned to look at Rong Guogong, and said with a light smile: "What does Rong Guogong mean by this? As an official of the imperial court, isn't it his duty to share the worries of the emperor in the court? Now that your highness has resumed the early court, I want to discuss with you all. State affairs, why are you blaming His Highness instead? What is the reason for this?"

Jun Rong suddenly realized that this is Duke Rong!

Those around him...

Ning Guogong smiled and cupped his hands: "My son's words are wrong. Rong Guogong has always been such a straightforward temper. Don't take it to heart when you say something wrong. However, it is good for your highness to be diligent in government affairs, but it was too sudden. , We were not prepared, and made a lot of jokes, so Duke Rong said that, don't blame him, Your Highness."

Jun Rong saw that Ning Guogong smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, his face was obviously very kind, but it just gave him a sinister feeling.

"My Highness does not mean to blame you. This matter is due to my lack of consideration. However, my Highness lacks experience, lack of thoughtfulness, and improper actions. Please be more tolerant. My Highness can't think of a better way for everyone to be on time. Going up to court, so I made this bad move."

Ding Guogong answered immediately: "Your Highness, there is no need to blame yourself. As the son said, this is a matter for the ministers. How do you prepare for the early court? You are not a big girl who is going to get married."

As soon as this remark came out, many people laughed.

Rong Guogong turned his head and gave Ding Guogong a look. Ding Guogong was as immovable as a mountain, pretending he didn't see it.

"Okay, His Royal Highness called you here today because of the enthronement ceremony. A country cannot live without a king. After a long time, people's hearts will fluctuate, and disasters will happen. Now that everything is waiting for prosperity, it is time for a new emperor. It cannot be delayed any longer."

It was rare for Jun Rong to say such a long paragraph in front of people, and he was still a little nervous. He tried his best not to let his voice tremble, and finished speaking clearly.

"Before, you all used the excuse that Si Gong didn't come, but today everyone is here, no matter what, you have to come up with a charter."

Jun Rong sat upright, and his voice was clear and clear throughout the hall, but there was no response. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other, and no one answered immediately.

The prime minister looked at Sigong over there, but he didn't express his opinion in a hurry.

Sure enough, after a brief silence, Rong Guogong stood up again and said: "Your Highness has the late emperor's edict in hand, and his succession is justified, but His Highness is too young and not familiar with the affairs of the national economy and the people's livelihood, so it is difficult to take on this important task. Choose a suitable person among the princes to establish a new emperor."

"My minister agrees that Daqian is at a time of turmoil. The late emperor and the regent have left successively. It is a big blow to Daqian. The neighbors know that they are bound to move. At this time, they need a strong, suitable age, and a strong hand. The new emperor, although His Highness is justified in name, but in the end the ability is not enough, please think about it for the country and the country that you are working hard for."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the Mingguang Hall suddenly became tense.

These two people said it tactfully, but no one could understand the meaning inside, so they just pointed at the Eighth Highness and said "You are not worthy".

Xiao Yu's eyes moved slightly, his smile faded away, and just as he was about to speak, Jun Rong suddenly stood up and said, "Yes, my Highness is only ten years old, and after a few days' birthday, he will only be 11 years old, the youngest among all the princes. Yes, it is also the one with the worst power in the mother clan. I am not as knowledgeable as the imperial brothers, nor as capable as them, but I can learn. If you deny me directly without looking at my efforts, is it too hasty?

What's more, throughout the ages, the new emperor was chosen by the first emperor. When can it be changed at will?Where did you put the first emperor?Where is the etiquette? "

(End of this chapter)