After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

On December 26, the 29th year of Yanxi's reign, the late emperor died of illness. On his deathbed, he decreed that the ninth prince Liu Xiaoxian would succeed to the throne.

That day, the sky was clear and clear, Liu Xiaoxian, dressed in Chinese clothes, slowly stepped onto the golden steps amidst the sound of bells and drums.

The late emperor's tenth daughter He Xi led the royal family, Admiral Shen's daughter Shen Mingzhu led the cabinet and civil servants, and the general Liu Shu led many generals, all kneeling down to greet him.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoxian stood in front of the dragon chair and suddenly turned around.

He looked very calm and said slowly:

"Yunqin has always had a tradition of passing down the throne to the wise, so today -"

"The Ninth Prince He Xiaoxian gave way to the legitimate daughter of the Yun family, Yun Wuhuang."

The next second, except for Shen Mingzhu and others who had greeted them in advance, almost the entire audience was in an uproar.

"Women? Let women rule Yunqin?"

"Confused! Your Majesty is confused!"

"Your Majesty! This is impossible! It's impossible!"

Liu Xiaoxian said, "I have made up my mind."

Then, he made way for Yun Wuyang to slowly walk out from the side.

The woman wears a long red dress with gold and red gauze embroidered on the outside. The waist is tied with a slow-colored ribbon and embellished with gold and silver. She is delicate and charming. She moves slowly with lotus steps and is charming to the core.

Liu Xiaoxian stretched out his hand, pulled Yun Wuyan out, and then stepped aside.

Almost everyone now wants to ask:

What kind of ecstasy soup did Yun Wuyang give Liu Xiaoxian? Can you even give up the throne? ? ?

There were still people who questioned, but all they saw was Xiao Shuoyue with white hair and golden eyes. He said slowly in a calm voice, but everyone could hear:

"Yun Wuhuang is the goddess of Yunqin. Where the way of heaven lies, she will surely lead the people of Yunqin to a glorious and great era."

This……

The ministers below looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

At this moment, Liu Shu lifted up the hem of his clothes and knelt down, saluting with a voice that swallowed mountains and rivers:

"Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

Before anyone else had time to question, Shen Mingzhu, Zhu Guanqi, He Xi and others had already taken the lead and knelt down, shouting in unison:

"Long live your Majesty!"

The matter has reached this point, no matter how ridiculous it is, it is irreversible.

What's more, Yunqin has gone through so many things in the past few days, what could be more shocking?

Maybe this first female emperor in Yunqin's history can really lead Yunqin to glory.

Therefore, thousands of civil servants and generals knelt down, and an overwhelming voice rang out:

“Long live your Majesty, long live long live—!!!”

At the end of the golden steps, Yun Wuyan turned around and sat on the dragon chair. She looked around and saw thousands of miles of mountains and rivers beneath her feet.

"No need to pay tribute."

"Thank you, Your Majesty——"

Amidst loud cheers of long live, Yun Wuhuang's era began.

The new year was named "Yuanhuang", and the empress's partner was the first son Liu Xiaoxian, the only one.

The emperor and empress were truly a pair for the rest of their lives.

In the bright sky, Yun Wuhuang looked at the mountains and rivers that belonged to her from a distance.

This day had been rehearsed in her mind so many times that when the day actually came, she was hardly excited.

What about the most honorable position in the world?

All the old friends are gone.

Dad, have you seen it now?

When the canonization ceremony ended, Yun Wuyang secretly stopped Xiao Shuoyue.

Xiao Shuoyue looked at her, her expression still calm:

"His Majesty."

Yun Wuyang smiled: "Sir, do you still remember? From the first meeting, I asked you to call me Wuyao." Without Xiao Shuoyue, she wouldn't be able to sit where she is now.

Xiao Shuoyue looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed, a helpless smile leaked from the corners of her lips, and touched her head:

"Nothing's wrong."

Yun Wuyang actually wanted to ask him if he was okay? And Yan Qi...how is it?

Xiao Shuoyue seemed to be able to see through it, and said, "You mean junior sister?"

"She has completely disappeared."

Yun Wuyang pursed his lips and apologized: "Actually, it's me who should say sorry..."

"You don't need to say this," Xiao Shuoyue interrupted her. He looked in the direction of the astrology building and said:

"Many people actually don't understand that death does not leave life, but leaves time."

He suddenly asked: "Did you know? The branches are low under the weight of snow, and mediocrity has been covered with mud."

Yun Wuyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Sir, you said it before. The next sentence is: once the red sun rises, it is still level with the sky."

What he said was just that some people didn't have time to listen.

Xiao Shuoyue's eyes moved, and the wind swept through his white hair.

He seemed to sigh imperceptibly, but said nothing. In the end, he just said:

"I will still protect Yunqin and assist Your Majesty."

Yun Wuyang wanted to catch up, but a guard came to report him.

"Your Majesty, the regent has been in prison for a whole day without food or water. He said he must see you."

"..."

Yun Wuyan sighed and walked in the direction facing away from Xiao Shuoyue:

"I know, I'll be there right away."

When she entered the prison, she saw the regent Jiang Qiuxu, whose hair had turned gray in just a few days.

Yun Wuyang asked the guards to stand far away before walking in:

"Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Qiuxu slowly opened his eyes.

He smiled and said: "I dare not take it seriously, Your Majesty. You will punish me, a criminal."

Yun Wuyang did not look at him condescendingly. She knelt down and looked at the elder at eye level: "Why bother, Uncle Jiang, I don't want to kill you, so why bother yourself."

For Jiang Youli's sake, she really had no intention of getting rid of Jiang Qiuxu, and even planned to exile Jiang Qiuxu. As long as he didn't cause trouble, he could stay as far away from Yunqin as possible and live an ordinary life.

She understood what Jiang Qiuxu did, but she had to behave like this to her subjects.

Jiang Qiuxu smiled: "If I don't use this method, how can I see your Majesty?"

Yun Wuhuang looked at him steadily: "Uncle Jiang, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

Jiang Qiuxu sighed, his eyes a little cloudy: "I only have such a son. Looking back on everything I did behind his back, I just think that if it weren't for me, he wouldn't have the shame to see you now."

This is true, Jiang Youli has never seen Yun Wuyan again.

After Jiang Qiuxu finished speaking, he looked at a window in the prison that let in the sunlight, and said slowly:

"As long as Your Majesty will not use the son of a guilty minister to deal with Yuri, it will be fine. As a guilty minister, I will not cause trouble for Your Majesty. You also know that I am an old man. If something unexpected happens during my exile, then..."

What he said was clear enough. Yun Wuyang was silent for a while and then said: "I won't deal with Yuri. After all, he has been in love with me for many years. It's just a subject outside... He has to stay away from the limelight in the palace for now. .”

Hearing these words, Jiang Qiuxu closed his eyes with some relief and murmured:

"Your Majesty... thank you very much."

It snowed again the next day, and Yun Wuyang received news from the guards while reviewing the memorial.

Jiang Qiuxu committed suicide.

Yun Wuhuang's hand paused, and she closed her eyes. When she raised her eyes again, she was calm:

"Where is Young Master Jiang?"

In fact, everyone feels regretful in the end, right?