The concubine rose is about to turn over

Chapter 577 The eagle behind the oriole 3
Yun Shuijing looked at Qian Yujue, smiled slightly, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

Qian Yujue looked back at Shang Yunshuijing's lingering eyes with brilliance.

"My child will definitely not disappoint my father!" Qian Yujue and Qian Jiming said in unison.

His loving eyes fell on the two of them, and the hope of his life was entrusted to the two most reassuring sons. Qiandi finally fulfilled a wish, and the glory of a generation of emperors ended on him, and he was replaced by a new generation.

The blurred vision gradually blurred, and finally Qiandi closed his eyes comfortingly...

It's time to find Concubine Yu. Has she been waiting for him on the Naihe Bridge for a long time?The debts of this life, now that Yujue has returned to normal, he is relieved...

"Father..." Two mournful voices echoed in the bedroom.

The imperial palace was replaced with a piece of white that night, the night wind howled, and the mourning was desolate...

Qiandi's sleeping hall has been cleaned up, and the atmosphere of anger just now is only desolate now. In the sleeping hall, princes, princesses and officials kneel down and cry.

Yun Shuijing also knelt down in front of Qiandi with everyone else, raised his eyelids, and saw Qiandi, who had separated from his body and turned into a ghost, sitting on the edge of the bed. There was no trace of any thoughts on everyone's body.

In the end, Qiandi's eyes met Yun Shuijing's. Qiandi smiled faintly, nodded to Yun Shuijing, and then dissipated into a wisp of dragon-shaped white smoke...

The sky turned pale, and the sun was still rising from the horizon. Emperor Qian passed away overnight, and Xihuan Kingdom changed to a new master overnight.

All the ministers mourned until dawn and then left. Qin Tianjian had already chosen the day when Qian Jiming would ascend the throne three days later when Emperor Qian died.

And Qian Jiming's ascension to the throne was summoned by Emperor Qian himself, and all the officials present could hear it clearly, not to mention that the forces behind them had fallen, and no one was rising to resist.

The common people knew that it was Qian Jiming's ascension to the throne that supported him in their hearts. Over the years, Qian Jiming's defense of the country had already left indelible achievements in the hearts of the common people.

The eminent monks chanted sutras for Emperor Qiandi, and the whole country mourned Emperor Qiandi's death for one day. Finally, Qian Jiming and others personally watched Emperor Qiandi be buried in the imperial tomb.

The glorious scene of Thousand Emperors finally officially ended!
Three days later, the white color of the palace was replaced with a patch of red, and Qian Jiming, who was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, officially became the emperor of this generation of Xihuan Kingdom.

The name of the country was changed to Yuanqing.

The enthronement ceremony was held early in the morning, and the palace was very busy.

Qian Yujueyun Shuijing stood at the highest point of the palace, looking down at Qian Jiming who was really offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.

A lifelike five-clawed golden dragon was embroidered on the yellow robe, and Qian Jiming wearing it added a touch of majesty. His long jet-black hair was tied up, and he wore a crown of golden tassels on his head. The golden tassels blocked his eyes. , that majestic face is so majestic that people dare not look directly at it.

The standard prostration etiquette has become the supreme temperament of the emperor.

With a smile on his face, Yun Shuijing withdrew his gaze and looked at Qian Yujue, who was beside him with a charming, confident smile, and said, "You, will you regret it? Because..."

Before Yun Shuijing could say the last words, Qian Yujue interrupted her, "For you, even if you risk your life, you will have no regrets, so the lady is willing to share hardships with your husband?"

(End of this chapter)