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If we regard the events of the Ming Dynasty as weddings and funerals, then Qin Tianjian has sent away two emperors and ushered in two more emperors in recent years. Two white and two red.
There is no way I can live this day!
In addition to studying the calendar, the Qintian Supervisor is a broom star, specializing in reporting abnormalities in the stars and providing ammunition for civil servants to deal with the emperor.
¡ª¡ªYour Majesty, you are behaving inappropriately! Even God can¡¯t stand it anymore!
So after getting the news that a prince was to be established, the entire Qintian Prison was in action. Whether they were experts or just dawdling, they were all turning over the almanac or making calculations.
"If the calculation of these days is wrong, the emperor can masturbate Qin Tianjian from top to bottom.
So Qin Tianjian worked together for two days and then reported the date.
¡ª¡ªThe middle of next month.
This is a very smart result.
Although the canonization of a prince is not as cumbersome and time-consuming as the enthronement of an emperor, it still requires some preparation.
There is still more than half a month left, and various preparations have begun in the palace.
But it didn¡¯t take long for someone outside to have doubts, saying that the eldest prince was still young, so how could he participate in such a long ceremony?
When the time comes, once you lose your etiquette, you will lose face.
This was not unfounded worry, so some ministers wrote memorials to the palace.
These people came up with a lot of ideas, the most outrageous of which was to ask young people from the clan to participate in the canonization ceremony on behalf of the prince.
After the memorial was spread, all the men under the age of thirty in the clan submitted memorials one after another, but the purpose was just to show that they did not have such intention.
Before the palace could react, Zhu Zhanzhen, the king of Xiang, fell off his horse and injured his leg.
Isn¡¯t this fall from grace too fake?
Just when the elders in the clan were furious at the initiators of the memorial, news finally came from the palace.
¡ª¡ªThe eldest prince is young and if he is unable to salute, someone from the palace can do it for him.
The clan began to sharpen their knives and prepare to take revenge on the unlucky guy who had written a memorial saying that they could ask a clan member to salute on the prince's behalf, but before that, they wanted to find out who this palace man was specifically referring to.
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"My dear, it's the eldest prince."
Wang Zhen told himself countless times that the emperor has not yet decided whether he will be the eldest prince or the second prince.
But there was a burst of cheers in the palace earlier, but it was the emperor himself who gave the order, saying that the eldest prince was young and if he was unable to salute, someone in the palace could do it for him.
In fact, everyone knows that it can only be the eldest prince.
But the more seriously you take it, the less willing you are to accept the result, and you can't help but deceive yourself.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at Concubine Sun.
"It should be the eldest prince."
Ms. Sun sat quietly at the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror.
Wang Zhen only felt frustrated in his heart, and lost some of his usual caution: "My Lady, once you make a decision, there will be no chance of a comeback!"
Mrs. Sun gently touched her face and felt her skin was tender and smooth.
She looked into her own eyes, and there was a lot of resentment in those black and white eyes.
The small lips are pink, but the corners of the mouth are slightly curved.
"It should be the eldest prince."
Sun said it again, as if to strengthen her belief.
Wang Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart, and then resigned.
He stood under the eaves, silently watching the people coming and going.
The footsteps of those eunuchs and maids were a little scattered. If it were in the past, he would definitely go out and scold them.
Someone even saw Wang Zhen on the side, still lazily carrying a plate in.
After it was confirmed that the prince would not come from here, people's hearts dispersed.
Wang Zhen lowered his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then walked out of here.
¡°Everything he saw along the way was beaming with joy.
Canonizing the crown prince is a big event, and everyone in the palace will be rewarded.
This is the so-called universal celebration.
"My lord, what a happy event!"
Someone raised his hand and congratulated Wang Zhen with a smile.
Wang Zhen smiled and said: "It's a happy event. The country's foundation is certain, so of course it's a happy event."
Seeing this man¡¯s astonishment, Wang Zhen sneered in his heart, then he cupped his hands and continued to pass.
¡°Just because you want to see our jokes?
What he saw along the way was beaming with joy and joy.It's time to take pleasure in others' misfortunes.
Your master has no future, and he will slowly become a loser in the future.
Wang Zhen went all the way to the outskirts of Qianqing Palace, and then spent some money to hire a eunuch to report to Yu Jia, saying that he wanted to see him.
A quarter of an hour passed, and still no one showed up.
He stood below the Qianqing Palace, silently looking at Song Laoshi who was sitting on the edge and resting.
Song Laoshi was sitting on the edge of the cornerstone, with a kettle in his hand and a piece of oil paper spread out beside him, with snacks on it.
He took a small bite of the snack first, then chewed it slowly.
After a while, he picked up the kettle, took a cautious sip, and then closed his eyes intoxicated.
simplicity is happiness.
Wang Zhen remembered that these were Fang Xing's words, but he just glanced at it, then folded his hands and waited quietly.
Song Laoshi ate half of the snack, then wrapped the snack, put away the kettle, and started sweeping the floor again.
"Give way."
Wang Zhen raised his feet, the broom swept under his feet, and then he saw a person appearing above him.
"The gentleman is busy with canonization matters and has no time to see you."
Wang Zhen smiled and said, "I'm sorry."
He cupped his hands and turned to leave. The eunuch on the steps looked at his back and sighed: "I used to be so proud, but today I have become a drowned dog. My father-in-law said, if you don't beat a drowned dog, you are merciful. How can you see him again!"
The sound was so loud that Wang Zhen must have heard it.
His steps were still steady, as if he didn¡¯t go out with his ears today.
Seeing that Wang Zhen had not been humiliated, the eunuch became a little angry. Just when Song Laoshi came up, he yelled: "You fool, get out!"
He regretted it as soon as he finished scolding him.
Song Laoshi¡¯s eyes became more sad, and then gradually became brighter.
Later, news came from Qianqing Palace that Yu Jia personally took action and beat an eunuch into a pig's head.
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Countless people are looking forward to it.
But in the palace, the emperor remained calm.
The establishment of a crown prince has never been a happy event for the emperor, but is similar to a funeral.
Setting up a successor means that you will continue to grow old until you return to the mausoleum. Then that boy will step on Danbi, walk into the palace, sit on the supreme chair, accept hundreds of officials, and even the world. The worship of all people.
This is life!
Countless people speculated that the emperor was a little sad, and even began to hate the little man.
¡°As written in endless records in history books, the king has no sons, especially the son called the prince, who is his enemy.
Some people are worried, some are happy, and some are proud.
But anger is still the main theme.
So someone tentatively wrote a memorial, asking the emperor to decide on the prince's mentor before appointing the crown prince.
This is not a gimmick of three masters and three young masters.
This is a bloody suggestion.
After the memorial entered the palace, there was no news.
So some people thought that this temptation won the emperor's heart.
So the number of memorials increased again.
No matter how good the relationship is, when it comes to one's own status, even relatives will wield a knife.
Just like the Xuanwu Gate back then!
Just when some people said that the emperor had regretted naming the prince at this time, more than ten knights came out of the palace.
Horse hooves beat on the long street, and the messengers rushed into the military camp.
¡ª¡ªBe alert!
When the crown prince was about to be crowned in half a month, the emperor ordered the guards in Beijing to be on guard.
This is a signal!
The various speculations and rumors temporarily stopped. Those people were like insects in the soil, frightened by the thunder in the sky, and they burrowed deeper.
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