Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 418 Please invite Dongyang Jun Jianji to ascend the throne (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)

At that time, Fusu was still dreaming, and suddenly he saw Ying Zheng walking towards him.

"Now the world is in your hands, and all the ancestors and clans are watching what you do underground. I have entrusted Meng Tian, ​​and he will do his best to assist you in the future. Meng Tian is my most trusted minister, and he will do my best. Your humerus minister, the world will surely be stable in the future.”

Before Fusu had time to say anything, he heard Ying Zheng say again:
"Although I died, I still turned into a soul and returned to the ground. My thousands of troops and horses are all indispensable. The specifications of the tomb have been entrusted to Zhang Han. Zhang Han can be of great use, you don't want to Bury him.”

"Feng Quji becomes prime minister. The Feng family will definitely become powerful in the future. You have to deal with it carefully. Behind him are all veterans of the Qin State. Over the years, I have cut off all the big families that are a threat to the imperial power, but the old branches have been cut off. New ones will grow, as they always do."

"As the first emperor, I do not allow future generations to comment, let alone add posthumous titles. You are the successor king, and you are called the second generation. Whatever you do, I will watch you from underground."

Fusu listened, but did not answer.

But he saw Li Si standing beside Ying Zheng.

"clang--"

The bell rang suddenly.

Fusu woke up from his dream, and there were already many people outside holding flower handles and forming a ball outside the palace, waiting for him.

Fusu opened the door, and when he saw these pairs of eyes, he understood everything.

Overnight, all the bright colors in the palace were replaced with white.

Everyone was barefoot and wearing mourning clothes. The palace was all white and there were sobs everywhere. There was no way of knowing whether they were sincere or not.

At least on the face of it, the entire palace was filled with an atmosphere of grief.

Carriages have been gathering at the entrance of the palace since night. There are maids everywhere in the palace, curtains are constantly being replaced and white curtains are hung.

The elderly Feng Quji went to the palace overnight to see the prince, but when he came, what he saw happened to be the scene when Ying Zheng was laid to rest.

In Zhangtai Palace, all the generals were kneeling and waiting outside the palace. Everyone had changed into plain clothes.

Li Xin didn't expect that he didn't even see Ying Zheng for the last time during his trip.

Although Yingzheng was not very friendly to these meritorious generals, after all, he, Li Xin, was single-handedly promoted by Yingzheng. Li Xin was naturally grateful to Yingzheng for his years of love between monarchs and ministers.

When Ying Zheng was in the palace, the Zhangtai Palace was brightly lit almost every night. Tonight, there was a lot of people outside the palace, but the inside of the palace was unusually dark and deserted.

The huge copper coffin had been prepared long ago and had been transported to the temple.

Not only that, a large amount of stored ice was also brought here to cool down the body and prevent it from rotting.

The last thing Ying Zheng wants is for his body to rot. Fusu naturally wants to help him achieve such a wish.

Feng Quji's head was covered with sweat.

When he received the news of Ying Zheng's death, he felt confused for a while, but when he saw the scene where Ying Zheng had really passed away, he felt as if someone had poured cold water on him from head to toe.

Feng Quji is the prime minister, and he is the biggest among the emperors.

In this case, he was the one in charge, but seeing that everyone in the palace was already doing what they should do in an orderly manner, and Meng Tian took the lead and knelt outside, Feng Quji already knew what to do.

Feng Quji hesitated for a while and asked the visitor to inform Lord Dongyang on his behalf.

"Prime Minister, the Lord has said that if the Prime Minister arrives, there is no need to inform him, he can just go in."

Feng Quji listened and walked inside. However, when he entered the palace, he naturally knelt down directly.

Ying Zheng's body is placed in Zhangtai Palace. The lifeless body is so eye-catching. White candles have been placed around it, and there are copperware in the middle with ice cubes inside. From time to time, there is a bit of coldness. of white gas.

When the elderly see this scene, they naturally feel sad.

Feng Quji only felt his nose was sore, and then he knelt down directly.

"Your Majesty! I'm late! I didn't see your Majesty for the last time."

Feng Quji looked up to the sky and roared, and then he kept crying.

Fusu woke up in the middle of the night. He didn't even see Ying Zheng's last face before his death. He just had a strange dream day and night. When he arrived, he saw a cold body.

Ying Zheng left with a very peaceful expression.

Fusu's mind is full of various things, military power.

The tiger talisman is already in Fusu's hand. It was given to him when he was in the palace in Sand Dune.

The imperial seal was still lying quietly in the copper box on Ying Zheng's lacquer desk.

The spring breeze continued to blow into the hall from all directions, and a subtle moan emitted from the air.

"Father! My son has not yet fulfilled his filial piety!"

"Father! I'm late!"

The young masters came one by one, their cries louder than the last. Fusu felt a little upset in the hall and his face turned gloomy.

At this time, all the servants around Ying Zheng were looking at Fusu's face. They were the people who served the late emperor. Now that Ying Zheng is gone, they have only two ways to go.One path is death, and Ying Zheng is buried with him; the other path is life, perhaps continuing to serve the new emperor, or perhaps being sent to another palace.

But no matter what, it's better than being buried with someone.

The lives of these people are not lives and are not counted in the life-martyrdom system.

The terracotta warriors and horses arranged by Ying Zheng were to be buried with thousands of troops, so there could only be tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses in Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, but they could not really be the army of the empire.

The lives of these people are now like ants, all under Fusu's feet.

Feng Quji cried for a long time and realized that he was not crying as loudly as the other princes, so he became disgusted with mourning.

There is another person in the temple, Wang Wu, who is Fengchang and is in charge of the rituals of the ancestral temple.

These things are all dealt with immediately.

Wang Wu walked up to Feng Quji, and he asked Wang Wu to go out first. In front of all the officials, Wang Wu said:
"Prime Minister, now that His Majesty has passed away and there is no one in charge of the affairs of the country, the Prime Minister should take charge of state affairs."

After hearing this, all the ministers naturally agreed.

Feng Quji was not stupid, this guy had clearly set a trap for him.

"It is necessary. Although I am the prime minister, your Majesty has already established a prince. As the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king for a day. I think the most important thing now is to let the prince ascend the throne. Your Majesty's posthumous affairs will be handled by my ministers."

Meng Tian stepped forward and said:
"I think this should be the case. Your Majesty has passed away now, and state affairs cannot be delayed. The most important thing now is to have Lord Dongyang ascend the throne as soon as possible. I and other ministers will help the new emperor handle the affairs after the death of the late emperor, so that everything can be done in an orderly manner."

Meng Tian said this, and others naturally followed Meng Tian.

When Feng Quji saw this scene, he naturally felt that his position was not very stable. He suppressed the strong dissatisfaction in his heart and said to the ministers:
"In that case, we will ask Lord Dongyang to ascend the throne as soon as possible."

Wang Wu was naturally happy when he saw this scene.

What he wants is for the prince to ascend to the throne as soon as possible, so that he doesn't have to worry about Feng Quji controlling the government and affecting his interests when the time comes.

Fusu was kneeling in the hall, the candlelight still flickering.

The day he was looking forward to suddenly arrived, but he couldn't help but feel that something important had been lost, and he felt empty in his heart.

Outside the hall, there was a sudden roar.

"I would like to ask Lord Dongyang to express my condolences. Please ask Lord Dongyang to ascend the throne to extend the reign of the country."

Seeing Shen Yu, he also asked Su to go out.

"Your Majesty, all the ministers are waiting for you outside."

　It can be regarded as a perfect change of power.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)