Royal Road

A piece of plain white was replaced in the broken Luoyang Palace. The coffin of Emperor Daxing has entered the main hall and is placed between the two thresholds. The crying ceremony was also held for three days. With one shot, the emperor's relatives and three public ministers all cried with red eyes and hoarse voice. Today, however, no one is showing fatigue.

Today is the day when the prince is the emperor. After a lot of arrangements, Sima Tan, the king of Qinghe, finally accepted the position of crown prince and became the official heir of this great country. Regarding this result, the court has no objection. Even the Queen of Sheep, who has been squandered, has shown a high degree of support. After all, if it was Sima Chi, she could still only be a queen. And if a nephew like Sima Tan succeeds to the throne, she can be promoted to the Queen Mother.

However, looking at the young prince in mourning clothes, Sima Yue always felt a little unhappy in his heart. After a short period of resistance, the child who was dissatisfied with thirteen and was still in the total horns recognized the position of supremacy. It is not panic, nor arrogant, on the contrary, there is a kind of alarming silence. It's like knowing one's future path in advance.

This son really can't stay for long. The more Sima thought in his heart, his actions became more courteous. According to the ritual system, as the head of the three males, before the coffin of the first emperor, he proclaimed "Shangshu Gu Ming", asking the prince to be the emperor and the queen to be the empress dowager. After the performance, the group of officials withdrew and changed their mourning clothes into auspicious clothes. Enter the hall again, read the policy, pass the jade seal, and become the emperor.

When Sima Tan was sitting in the main hall wearing the hurriedly changed Gunmian, the officials all fell down, saying long live. The new emperor of Dajin finally has a landing. After that, the ceremonies will stop for a while, and then turn into a fierce ceremony for the funeral of the first emperor, and the formal ascension will not be completed until after the temple is visited.

Only this time, whether it was a funeral or a gala ceremony, it was extremely simple. Luoyang Palace was robbed by Zhang Fang a long time ago. Don't say that the thick burials that have prevailed in the past dynasties, even thin burials, are not worthy of everything. Most of the new emperor’s dresses were changed from the first emperor, fortunately the murderers who killed the emperor never snatched the emperor’s seal, otherwise the scene would be ugly.

Just like a mud puppet, Sima Tan completed the whole set of rituals in accordance with the ceremony. Never said a word of nonsense. It wasn't until all the ceremonies were finished and the officials retired that he asked softly: "I don't know the posthumous name of the Emperor Daxing, what character has he decided?"

Sima Yue was taken aback, and immediately replied: "It's the word'hui'."

In "The Explanation of Posthumous Faith", loving the people is good and saying benefits, and being tender and loving the people is called benefit. Is a posthumous posthumous title. Just as an emperor, this quality is not very suitable. A person who shouldn't be an emperor has become the lord of the world, and it has only caused more than a decade of chaos.

The little emperor's eyes drooped slightly, and it took a long time before he said: "For the affairs of the court, please ask Taifu."

These words seemed to be soft to him, and it was also like the emperor recognized the reality and stopped struggling. Sima Yue sneered in his heart and nodded humbly: "The loneliness will live up to your majesty's trust."

The next step is to bury the first emperor and pay homage to the Taimiao. However, no one had expected that on the day Jin Hui Emperor was officially buried, the sun wheel suddenly turned red in the sky, and the sun was scattered, like blood pouring down on the ground. This was an abnormal change in the weather that Tai Shiling hadn't predicted. For a time, the rumor was rumored by the government and the public.

"The emperor is injustice, the monarch is blind."

Everyone knows who this adage means. Three days later, with the support of the defeated King Dongping and former Yuzhou governor Liu Qiao, Chengdu King Simaying proclaimed himself emperor in Jingzhou. Since then, the two emperors have stood side by side, becoming a **** situation.

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"Has the king of Chengdu proclaimed himself emperor?" In the spacious hall, an old man wearing a crown of beams and wearing a Chinese costume asked his beard.

Although he was over fifty years old, he did not show any tiredness. On the contrary, his eyes were bright and black, showing power and cunning that no one could compare, just like a fox.

Next to him, a young man with a face that resembled him said: "It's true. Not only did the King of Chengdu proclaim the emperor, he also bluntly said that the King of East China Sea killed the first emperor and established a new emperor, which would lead to a change in the sky. The position is right. Your lord, are we still serving the King of East Sea this time?"

The person sitting on board was the hussar general Wang Jun who was just canonized by the imperial court, the military governor of Dongyi and Hedong, and he also led Youzhou governor. It can be said that this person is the real master of You and Ping. In the previous several battles between Sima Yue and Sima Ying, he played a huge role, attracting Xianbei Huma to attack Yecheng and go to Chang'an to win the final victory for the King of East China Sea.

Wang Jun heard the words and said, "Do you think we are serving the King of East China Sea?"

Knowing that he had lost his speech, the person sitting on the floor quickly said, "My lord, forgive me. It's just a change in the middle of the city. How can Youzhou deal with it?"

"Sima is more faint, and Sima Ying is humble. Rather than attaching to the two, it is better to do it alone." Wang Jun smiled coldly, "You know, Shiro, who is the strongest soldier now?"

"It's Xianbei!" Wang Yu answered without hesitation.

Yes. The strongest soldiers today are the two Xianbei men under Wang Jun. Two sons-in-laws were exchanged for two concubines, and Duan and Yuwen were the leaders of him. In the war that took several years, he was the one who got the most results. How much money can I get from looting two big cities no less than Luoyang? Now Xianbei and Youzhou are no longer bitter cold.

"Since there are such strong soldiers? Why do you work for the Sima family?" Wang Jun finally revealed his trump card.

Although he has lived in Youzhou for a long time, he has never stopped paying attention to the situation in the Central Plains. Before sending troops, it was just to accumulate strength. And now, he has got the political bargaining chip he needs. The new emperor succeeded to the throne, Sima Yue, in order to win over himself, will inevitably be sealed. This time I am afraid it is Sikong.

And if at this moment, Sima Yue and Sima Ying fight again? He will still stand on the side of the East Sea King, but because the foundation of the Chengdu King is in Jizhou, and Jizhou is connected to Youzhou, he is bound to win!

"Since there are two emperors standing side by side, there may not be three. There are so many Sima descendants in the world, why should Zheng Shuo ask for the source?" Wang Jun's slender fox eyes showed a greedy color, "The country has reached a dead end. Take pains. If you can get You, Ping, Ji, and the four states and take Luoyang directly, it’s not a bad idea!"

This was the first time that Wang Jun had said what he said in his heart. Wang Yu, who was sitting in the next seat, felt that his entire body was erected. This is going to do Wei Wu's thing! Hold the emperor to make the princes, which man with a strong hand can stay unmoved?

"But Bingzhou, how do I get it?" Wang Yu couldn't help asking.

Now Bingzhou, but the territory of the Xiongnu, and Tuoba Xianbei occupies here. Even Wang Jun is not easy to send troops to plot.

"A few days ago, I listened to your uncle's words that he wanted to marry the Wang's daughter to Shangdang prefect Liang Zixi. It is better to take this opportunity to ask Liang prefect to come out and talk. Bingzhou is the foundation of the Wang clan after all. If he wants to gain a foothold, I won't refuse either." Wang Jun said coldly.

Regarding the Wang family in Taiyuan, Wang Jun's emotions are extremely complicated. He himself was a bastard, and his mother was of low status and was despised by his father and his people. It's just that his father has no sons, that makes him a knighthood. After that, Wang Jun left Bingzhou, brought his family to Youzhou, took root on the back cover, and did not return to his homeland for half his life. But if there is a chance, to retake the state and let those arrogant people obey him, is it not a shameful event?

Hearing this, Wang Yu's eyes lit up: "Liang Zixi once captured the city in a solar eclipse, and has the name of Buddha. I am not a cautious person if I want to come! My lord makes sense! I will go to see him in person after a few days! "

Although Wang Yu is only Wang Jun's son, his status and seniority are put there after all. It is not rude to interview relatives of the same generation for the father.

Seeing that his son understood the twists and turns, Wang Jun nodded with satisfaction: "This matter is related to the great cause, so you must be cautious. There are also emperor heirs, and you should also prepare quietly, and don't make any announcements."

Wang Yu nodded repeatedly and chatted with his father for a long time before retreating.

When he returned to his mansion, he first found his confidant and explained the matter in detail: "This time the matter is very important, I am afraid that Zhang Jianjun will walk with me."

The man on the opposite side, with a long body and handsome face, should say, "Don't worry, my son, Dian will take good care of you, the foundation of Liang Taishou."

Seeing that this intimate counselor also made assurances, Wang Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This trip to the state should go smoothly.

However, what he didn't know was that after Zhang Canjun left the lobby, he immediately returned to the courtyard where he lived. He wrote a letter in cursive and handed it to the servant: "Send this letter to Jibei and give it to Qiniang."

Originally, he thought he would never post a letter anymore, who would have had such a chance! Now that he has finally managed to get under Wang Junanzi's hand, how can he leave all the calculations to others? Binzhou, he must have a good time!

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Returning to the Shangdang party, Yi Yan went directly to the government office. After spending more than half a month in Leping, he never expected to hear the news of the national funeral. How could he leave the lord's side at this time?

Walking quickly into the study, he saw the Sudan figure at a glance. Wearing plain clothes did not compromise the person's appearance, but added a touch of elegance to him. Looking at it from a distance, people couldn't look away.

With a tight heart, he stepped forward and said, "Lord, please be sorry for the national funeral."

Seeing his nervous look, Liang Feng said: "Splitting down is the courtesy of the courtiers. It's not me, but everyone in the prefectural palace must be in mourning. Don't worry about it, Bo Yuan."

Hearing this, Yi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and straightened up: "The subordinates have eliminated the bandit bandits, and the city of Qiyang has also fallen into their hands."

What is needed is such news, Liang Feng praised: "It's so good! I will let Wen Qiao take charge of Shiyang and run the rear."

There are a lot of mountains and forests in Shiyang, but there are also pastures and minerals, which is a very good construction base. Wen Qiao is also a real minister, and he will surely be able to manage a county in a short period of time.

Seeing joy on the lord’s face, Yi Yan only felt that his whole body was loosened by two points, and then said: "This time there are more than one thousand soldiers dropped, and the bandit old camp has been paid, and the gains are high. Money, food and population will be shipped in batches Go back to the party..."

"You don't have to bring all of them back. If there are refugees who can be resettled, just put them directly in Shiyang. This matter, let's hand it over to Duan's book." Liang Feng thought for a while and replied simply.

It's all about construction anyway, and Leping also needs to plan well, but it doesn't have to be all in hand.

After asking about the reaction of the officials in Leping Junior High School, Liang Feng was relieved. It seems that the person in charge of Leping is not a talent. When frogs are cooked in warm water, they are always cooked.

After carefully explaining the official affairs, Yi Yan hesitated for a moment and said: "Come on to the national funeral, the marriage of the lord..."

"There is no need to worry about this." Liang Feng smiled, "Dongyan Wang will not return to Bingzhou in a short time. The marriage can continue after the national funeral is over. Wang Zhongzheng, I also wrote to apologize and chose another auspicious day."

The little hope was crushed to pieces, Yi Yan's throat trembled, and his mouth closed.

Liang Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, and joked: "By the way, you have 20 this year, right? In a weak year, aren't you planning to marry a wife?"

These words immediately froze Yi Yan's back and pressed down his painful heart, he shook his head and said, "The Xiongnu is not destroyed, so why is family?"

This is Huo Qubing's most famous sentence. The champion of the year, Hou, was for the big man, expedition to the Huns. Today, he is also fighting against the Huns in Bingzhou and defending his homeland. Using this sentence as a deduction should not make people suspicious.

However, Liang Feng picked up his eyebrows when he heard the words: "This is not good, don't mention it in the future!"

It's okay to use Huo Qubing as an idol, but this is simply a flag for yourself. Huo Qubing died young and lived only 23 years old. He didn't want Yi Yan to do the same!

One sentence was not enough, Liang Feng couldn't help but said again: "The battlefield is indefinite, but your life is far more important than the others. Don't fight it too hard!"

Unexpected comfort caused Yi Yan's **** heart to be crumpled. Bowing his head deeply, he whispered: "Subordinates save it."

Seeing the straight sword-like posture of the person in front of him, Liang Feng sighed in his heart. It's time to find a kiss for this little guy, maybe after getting a wife, he can make his deeper and deeper evil spirit a little bit relieved. After all, people are not weapons, and those who are too tough are easy to break, and they are always so tight, which is not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Liang Feng smiled slightly: "Nowadays, you can't dance and music at the national funeral. If there is nothing in the army, please stay with me to play chess. Go is okay, this army flag, but no one has accompanied me for a long time."

The time passed by like water, how could Yi Yan resist: "There is nothing wrong with the subordinates."

"Remember to use all your strength. I'll see how you can make progress." Liang Feng smiled slightly and called the maidservant, a small chessboard, spread out between the two.

Yi Yan glanced at the casual smile on the human face, lowered his eyes, and silently set up the chess piece.

The author has something to say: "Book of Jin": In Renchen and Guisi in the May of the first year of Guangxi, the sun is scattered, the red is like blood flowing, and the ground is red. The Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 was the same. Zhan said: "The Jundao is blind."

Guangxi Nian is simply a collection of celestial phenomena, no wonder the world is in chaos.