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Chapter 670 Isnt this Song Dynasty going to die?(1/2)

The 11th year of Huangyou ended on October 5th

At 3:00 a.m. (7:45), in the Daqing Hall of the Great Song Palace, the Crown Prince Zhao Zongquan stood beside the platform wearing a white mourning uniform, with a solemn expression on his face.

I was really excited inside. Today was the day when he ascended the throne. It was a practice in the Tang and Song dynasties that the new emperor's ascension ceremony was held the next day after the death of the first emperor.

After looking at the time, he was about to become the leader of the Song Dynasty. He glanced at the civil and military squads. There was no one absent from the civil servants, but the team of the nobles had many positions free of charge, including Duke Cheng, Duke Ling, Duke Qi, Duke Lian, Duke Fu, and several marquises and earls...

"Father, Qi Duke and Yuan Ruo didn't come." Sheng Changbai, who was standing under the eaves of the hall's corridor, turned sideways slightly and whispered to Sheng Hong beside him.

There were many officials watching the ceremony today, and there were no one in the Daqing Hall, so the green-robed officials could only stand outside the hall. Sheng Hong and his son, a seventh-rank county magistrate and an eighth-rank Hanlin, simply squeezed together. When they were bored, they could talk faster.

The old god Sheng Hong said, "It may be that something has been delayed."

It was too perfunctory, Sheng Changbai rolled his eyes and said, "It is not a wise move for the new emperor to ascend the throne."

Sheng Hong said lightly, "Jingde and Heng Ge'er have their own considerations."

Sheng Changbai thought to himself that although the Duke of Qi had the support of the Empress Dowager, he would never do this if he had done it. He could not block the road all the way, otherwise he would have to go all the way.

Zhao Ceying, Duke of Ying, looked at the time and was a little annoyed. His uncle Chen Congxing was late on such an important day, and he must have been wandering around. He turned to Gu Tingye behind him and said, "Zhonghuai, did my uncle tell you where to have a drink last night?"

Gu Tingye shook his head, "Wu Beihou walked with General Xiao Duan in the evening. At that time, I was busy setting up checkpoints, so I didn't ask."

Since the tabloids blew him into the God of War in the Song Dynasty, the generals under the prince began to exclude him. Since they didn't like him, everyone would play their own things, so they didn't go out together for many days.

These two guys were together, just drinking wine. Zhao Ceying walked to the side hall and invited his personal guards to search for the brothel tiles that my uncle often went to, so as not to oversleep again...

At the same time, in the Ciyuan Hall of the harem, Empress Cao, who was about to be upgraded to the empress dowager, listened to her personal eunuch reporting on the situation in the Daqing Hall. When she heard that more than ten nobles were not present, she was not angry but happy and offended the prince so much, she would have to surrender to her in the future.

Although the civil and civil servants are inferior to the military, there are so many nobles, and they are all shareholders of cotton trading companies, but they are quite powerful. The prince thought that with the support of civil servants, he could control the Song Dynasty, and he would suffer in the future.

...

At four o'clock in the morning (8 o'clock), after the court officials bowed to the crown prince, Prime Minister Zeng Gongliang stepped out and bowed with the attendance board, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, the late emperor has passed away, and the five people are burned. However, the heavenly throne cannot be empty for a long time, and the magical artifact cannot be without a master. I beg you to read the last emperor's will!"

Prince Zhao Zongshi had red eyes, looked like his back was heartbroken, and he choked, "Accurate."

After receiving a book of wills handed over by the eunuch, Zeng Gongliang held his hands and bowed to the coffin, slowly unfolded the will and said loudly, "I have been in the forty-two years of the Dutch Kingdom, and I have been afraid of the Filipino and Liang, which is not enough to inherit the brilliance of our ancestors. However, the army is calm and the people are calm... Now that it is gradual, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the burden to see the ministers..."

There were bursts of crying sounds in the hall. Emperor Renzong was in power for forty-two years and was very respectful to civil servants. He was an excellent punching bag. Whoever had resentment could ask the emperor to vent, and contributed great efforts to the harmony of the family of civil servants...

I glanced at the prince who liked to "scrawl the house". Without comparison, there would be no harm. The civil servants missed the leader who did not fight back and scold him.... Lan

Alas, the days of comforting are gone forever and the late emperor...

Sad┭┮﹏┭┮

Listening to the will of the late emperor, Liang Daguan, the chief general of the inner palace, burst into tears and burst into tears. After entering the palace at the age of 8, he followed the late emperor. His master and servant for decades, and now he is like an old dog abandoned by his master, full of fear...

Some were sad and some were happy in their hearts. The princes and his party forced to cry out, but they were filled with joy.

Finally, the boss got on the throne.

I wish I could cheer and sprinkle flowers to celebrate!

The prince clenched his fists tightly, endured his excitement, and finally ruled the world... Hey, why don't you recite it?

Turning his head to look at the prime minister, Zeng Gongliang was so nervous that he thought he was dazzled. He blinked hard, but found that it had not changed. He quickly raised his right hand and wiped his eyes, and looked at the will "... The princess Zhao Huirou is kind, filial, respectful and frugal. He heard that he was in the world. He should teach a magic weapon to show the light of his predecessors and give him the name Zhao Jin, so that he can ascend the throne in front of the coffin..."

Hot cube mother Grond Cave!

Make Princess Fukang the Emperor of the Song Dynasty??...

Is the late emperor trying to die?!!

The will is definitely fake!

Zeng Gongliang hurriedly looked at the handwriting carefully. Yes, it was written by the late emperor. He had been reading it for more than ten years and would not admit his mistake. He looked at the jade seal, "the treasure of the order", and studied it carefully for a long time with his face, but he didn't find anything wrong...

(⊙﹏⊙) Lan

Several prime ministers saw Zeng Gongliang's strangeness and knew something had happened. Liang Shi, Sima Guang, Su Che, and Privy Councilor Ouyang Xiu went out to the crown prince to pay a bow. After marching to the prime minister, he quickly walked to the prime minister. When he saw the content of the will, he couldn't help but 'lid a slum'.'

Several people checked one after another and looked at each other.

That’s right, it was written by the late emperor, and the jade seal is also real!

The late emperor...this...absurd! so ridiculous!

Several people looked at each other, thinking that the last emperor's will had always been preserved by the queen, she should know whether the content of the will had been modified.

"Look for the Queen?"

"Call the Queen!" Lan

"I'll go and invite you in person." After Ouyang Xiu said that, he bowed his hand and turned around and left the hall.

"What if this will is true?"

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

Several masters quickly stirred up their brains. Looking back on whether there were similar cases in previous dynasties, I thought that I could break my head and found no one...

The prince is anxious!

What's going on!

Seeing this, Zhao Ceying, Duke of Ying, went out to the line and bowed, and came to the next to several priests. When he saw the content of the will, his mind suddenly exploded.

He said with a look of horror, "It must be fake! This is a fake edict, a fake edict!" He ran to his father with the edict. The prince looked at the edict, his face turned pale, and then said angrily, "This is a fake edict! A fake edict!"

"What about the real edict?"

"The edict has been kept by the queen, and Uncle Yong has already gone to invite the queen."

"Is it the queen forged it?"

Zeng Gongliang whispered a few words in the prince's ear. The prince picked up the edict and looked carefully at the second half. He believed that this edict was not forged by the queen, after all, no one would be in trouble with him...

In Ciyuan Hall, the queen was a little surprised when she saw Ouyang Gong coming. After hearing the reason why Ouyang Xiu looked for her, she hurriedly got up, carried her skirt and rushed to Daqing Hall. She took the will and took a closer look, "Concubine Miao is kind and upright. She heard from the world that she should respect Concubine Miao as the Empress Dowager...'

"Fake it! This edict is fake!" The queen was furious and threw the will in her hand heavily to the ground, shouting, "When the official wrote the will, I was there. The prince inherited the throne and respected me as the empress dowager!!!" Lan

The court officials in the hall finally understood what was wrong, which immediately caused an uproar.

"The will is actually fake."

"Fake? How could it be fake?"

"The queen said it was fake?"

"Who did that fake will be passed on to the throne?"

"How can I know about this? Go and ask the priests..."

Outside the hall, Sheng Hong stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and tried hard to inquire about the situation inside the hall. Unfortunately, he was too noisy to hear clearly. He drilled in and saw an acquaintance and asked, "Sir Cheng, what happened?" Lan

Chen Youji, a doctor at the Ministry of Rites, whispered, "It seems that something was wrong with the will."

Sheng Hong said inexplicably, "What can happen to the will?"

Chen Youji suddenly thought that Sheng Hong was the prince's party, so he gave up his position and said, "I can't hear clearly. Lord Shan, you have good ears, stand here..."

................

At this moment, at Wanshengmen, a group of musketeers were quickly passing through the city gate at Wanshengmen outside Tokyo.

"Hurry up, keep up."

"Come on, don't shoot randomly!" Lan

"Clear your side!"

"Destroy the fake prince!"

When the people in Tokyo saw the flags held by musketeers, they knew that someone had rebelled again.

Just a few days later, another traitor entered Tokyo City.

This Song Dynasty is about to perish!

The people were so scared that they all ran away, but not long after the last rebellion, so they also gained some experience. Within a few minutes, the streets were empty and there was no figure.

My cousin Qi Xuan held a 98k rifle in his hand and said, "This is too smooth. There is no one who resists..." Lan

Wang Lidong smiled and said, "This is our hometown. I have been operating for so many years, but it is not a foreign country. If you want to enjoy the gun, you will follow you to Annan for a while. The battle there should be much more intense than that in Japan. However, the danger is much higher."

"How dangerous is it?" Qi Xuan kept looking around, "Then are you going?"

Wang Lidong said, "I have to stay in the capital this time. I can't get there."

Qi Xuan said, "Then I won't go. I heard that the miasma over there is very strong. If you, the miracle doctor, are not here, I dare not go there alone."

Duke Cheng walked beside the two of them, holding a musket in his hand and a revolver on his waist. A few days ago, he fell in love with this thing for the first time when he came into contact with a gun.

I have nothing to do these two days, so I went to the shooting range to practice shooting skills. After a few days, the fixed target has been shot in a very good manner.

After marching for half an hour, he didn't even shoot a bullet. Duke Cheng was so itchy. Hearing the conversation between the two brothers, he said, "Annan? Yuanruo, do you want to hit Annan?" Lan

Wang Lidong said, "Plan to be next month."

Duke Cheng was curious, "Why don't you take down Xixia first?"

Wang Lidong smiled and said, "If you say Xixia, I will leave it to everyone to practice."
To be continued...
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