Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

The third prince showed anger, and was about to argue with him, but saw the fourth brother stopped him with his hands.

"Third brother, don't argue with him..."

The fourth prince whispered in the third brother's ear.

Immediately afterwards, he said loudly with a cold face: "Since the seventh brother is fine, we brothers still have to serve the concubine mother, so let's go first."

After all, before the Seventh Prince could persuade him to stay, he dragged the two brothers around him out of the palace gate.

The rest of the brothers quickly followed and left the hall quickly, leaving this place of right and wrong.

There was only the Seventh Prince left in the room, and when everyone dispersed, he no longer hid his gloomy expression, and the ferocious aura on his body was terrifying.

"Cowards, a group of cowardly cowards!!"

The eyes of the enraged Seventh Prince in the room were bloodshot, and he was immersed in the anger that led people to madness.

"Xiaoran Xiaoran..."

Concubine Shu, who was hiding in the apse at first, stepped out of the curtain.

She looked at her crazy little son, her eyes were full of distress.

"Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine..." The Seventh Prince threw himself into his mother's arms, expressing his unwillingness.

"Father is mine! Mine!"

"The throne should also be mine, not that trash."

Concubine Shu patted her youngest son on the back, her face soft and doting.

"Your, but everything is yours."

But the Seventh Prince was not happy, he turned his head and looked at his mother angrily.

"It would be great if the second sister married that Wang Huanzhi sooner. Mr. Wang Ge belongs to us, maybe I am the one who ascends to the throne of God!"

After that, he glared at Concubine Shu angrily.

Concubine Shu was a little overwhelmed, for all these years in the palace, she never fought or snatched.

After Cheng Guifei took charge of the Golden Seal, she never received any harsh treatment.

After the seventh prince was left and he was named Concubine Shu, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a sweet dream.

She gave birth to two daughters and a son.

The eldest daughter married Ji Taifu's grandson and lived a happy life.

The youngest daughter is pretty and cute, she was originally the youngest son who was going to marry Wang Gelao, but her fate was unpredictable, but she died unexpectedly before marrying her.

Because of this tragedy, she became less and less popular with the old emperor.

But Concubine Shu is not sad, she also has a son, the youngest son who is loved by the old emperor.

Maybe it's because her imperial concubine position comes from this child. On weekdays, Concubine Shu dotes on this son very much, and almost responds to every request.

Fortunately, no matter how weak she is on weekdays, the children still respect and love her.

Therefore, Concubine Shu was a little confused for a while when she saw her youngest son's sudden malice and anger towards her.

"However, but that marriage is what your father wants, and mother and concubine can't help it..."

Concubine Shu had no choice but to explain dryly.

"I don't care, I'm the one who sits on the throne!" The Seventh Prince's face was ruthless, and his tone was stern.

At this time, he was like another old emperor.

"Then... But, what do you want to do?" Concubine Shu hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Big sister... Big sister can help me..."

……

When receiving the letter from his brother Jiang Yi, Jiang Sile raised his eyebrows with a smile on his lips.

In the past few days, they have transferred from Quanzhou to Jizhou.

Coupled with the surrounding troops, the area around the capital, except for Jiangzhou, the gateway to Qiaodu, was in Jiang Sile's hands.

She knew in her heart that apart from the sudden death of the old emperor, she was able to achieve this record because she had a very powerful marshal who was comparable to the sages.

She put the letter down and held her chin in thought.

Really want to resolve through peace talks?Can it really be solved?
Jiang Sile has some doubts, it is precisely because she knows Jiang Yi well enough that she doubts.

If the old emperor was still alive, he would never have made such a stupid decision.

Because right now, the battle situation is uncertain.

Who is the winner?Who is the loser?
In this world, only the winners can make demands, and the losers submit.

But this principle, in the current situation, makes people feel overwhelmed.

Logically speaking, as long as Jiang Sile took advantage of this opportunity to enter Qiaodu, she would be the real winner.

But now the old emperor is dead, and the new one is her own brother.

Besides, Jiang Sile didn't know whether he would take over the hot throne.

Do you really want to be an emperor in this illusory world?
Jiang Sile recalled again, why did he raise an army?

In fact, it was because Tao Xiao wanted to save his good friend—Old General Luan.

And Jiang Sile couldn't help Qingyi's boredom, so he came to have some fun.

Those officers who know the truth are in order to win the battle, and they are one step closer to being a high-ranking official

The soldiers who learned the truth halfway, they trusted their generals, Tao Xiao, and Jiang Sile, and wanted to make contributions in this war.

But now that the real war broke out, everyone has forgotten about this old general.

But—Jiang Sile thought about it, since there is no news, it is good news.

If Old General Luan really died, how could Master Tao in the rear remain unwavering?

She nodded lightly, already having a decision in her heart.

It is not impossible to end the war, but—brother, what you have to pay may be much more than you imagined.

Jiang Sile considers herself a responsible person.

She brings them to battle, and she rewards them for their valor.

Just thinking about it like this, Jiang Sile suddenly felt a little worthless.

For this ridiculous war, she also agreed to a condition of the old Shanyu Wuxian.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sile's face darkened.

……

Five Days Later - Bridge Capital
Jiang Yi, who had just put on the royal robe, looked radiant.

In the past few days, with the help of veterans, he hastily buried the old emperor's tomb first, and then started the enthronement ceremony on the auspicious day of Qin Tianjian.

Due to the urging of Mr. Wang Ge and other senior ministers, this enthronement ceremony was held in a hurry and sloppy.

But no one cares about these formal deficiencies.

After King Wen helped the old emperor's coffin to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, he kept saying he was sick at home and didn't ask about court affairs.

And the other imperial brothers were all honest and respectful, and did not cause any trouble to Jiang Yi.

To a certain extent, the old emperor can be regarded as a good teacher.

Except for the Seventh Prince.

After the enthronement ceremony, the prince became much more peaceful, and Jiang Yi even went to the seventh brother to comfort him.

At least in Jiang Yi's view, this younger brother has settled down a lot.

"Princess's car has arrived at Fengtian Gate." A eunuch in Tsing Yi hurried into the apse of Chongguang Hall and said softly.

"Hahaha, good, reward!"

The smile on Jiang Yi's face grew bigger and bigger, and he waved his hand and said to the little eunuch.

The people in the hall were all smiling. After all, the emperor was happy, and his life was much easier.

It's been almost a stick of incense time

A woman in a goose yellow wide-sleeved dress slowly entered the hall.

She wears the mahogany hairpin on her head, and wears a light yellow gown with long sleeves and long sleeves. There is no decoration on her face, simple and elegant, dignified and beautiful.