Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 710
This incident of the prince's collusion with the enemy and treason ended with the death of Mo Shuyun, the execution of the three clans along with Yu Zhi County, and the execution of the rest of the officials in the street.

Sui Yu's officials were taken to the execution ground by the imperial guards at noon, and Mo Shuyuan received the order to lift the embargo from the emperor in the afternoon.

It's just that those who arrived at the fifth prince's mansion together with the lifting of the ban not only had the news of Mo Shuyun's death, but also had an imperial edict to make him a king.

——According to what Emperor Yunjing said in the imperial decree, he was tired after all the troubles, and it is estimated that Mo Shuyuan was also tired from being locked up.

In order to appease and compensate him for the fright he received this time, Emperor Yunjing decided to make him the current prince, enjoy the prince's monthly salary, and live in the city.

It's just that the time is in a hurry, he hasn't found a suitable fief yet, and Mo Shuyun has just passed away, and the Ministry of Rites is busy preparing for his funeral, so there is no extra manpower for the time being, and it is not appropriate for Beijing to make a big deal right away.

So this time, all the ceremonies of the king's seal were kept simple, and only the imperial decree was issued, and the other things should be omitted for the time being. As for the detailed ceremonies, it will not be ordered until after he gets married and he has set a fief for him. The Ministry of Rites made up the royal gift and his wedding together.

...This is the meaning of excluding him from the Eastern Palace candidates and keeping him away from the imperial power of the Tian Family.

Mo Shuyuan, who had received the decree and thanked him, was holding the Minghuang imperial decree, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

——The rules and habits of Qianping are different from other places. Once the prince is crowned king, it means giving up the ninety-five position.

For example, in his father's generation, Mo Jingqi, king of Jin who willingly gave up the throne for the sake of the concubine, and asked himself to be crowned king; or his eldest brother, who knew that he had no emperor's mandate and no intention of imperial power, and was appointed king a few years ago to leave Beijing and rush to the fiefdom Mo Shuheng.

And right now... his father is going to force him to abstain from power and give way to the seventh brother.

The young man in brocade clothes suddenly turned his face, looking at Qianping's current court, the eldest prince Mo Shuheng had left the capital for a long time, and the third prince Mo Shuyun passed away.

The fourth prince, Mo Shucheng, was demoted to a common man by his father three years ago due to fraud...

Among the remaining princes, his second brother, Mo Shuli, was born with weak constitution and bad manners, so he will definitely not be able to inherit the throne; the sixth prince, Mo Shujin, is an out-and-out dude.

Moreover, his previous appearance as a playboy has long been known to everyone in Beijing. Therefore, even if the father handed over the old case of Uncle Jingyang's Mansion to Lao Liu this time, even if Lao Liu can really do something eye-catching this time. Most of the political achievements are of no avail.

After all, his inconspicuous image in the past was too deeply rooted in people's hearts. Such a deep impression will not be greatly changed because of one or two good things he does occasionally.

In this way, if he re-appoints Wang Shiyi and leaves Beijing...

Then wouldn't the position of the East Palace become completely in Mo Junli's pocket?
Royal father, royal father, you are really blatantly partial and extremely biased!
Mo Shuyuan clenched his fists, and his eyes were already black, but at this moment he sternly - if his father just crowned him king this time, it would be fine, instead of omitting the ceremony and the fiefdom.

What kind of prince can a prince without a fief be?
It's just a flower shelf put on the case for people to enjoy.

What's even more exaggerated is his title - "King of Nan'an"?Nan'an?

What does his father mean by this, is it to let him be quiet and surrender, or to say that he is not law-abiding enough?

Absurd, simply absurd!

The young man flicked his sleeves resentfully, and according to the temperament of the gossip-like courtiers in the capital, he imagined that within a day, the content of the imperial edict he received today would be spread throughout the capital.

He can imagine what the courtiers will talk about him when they go to court tomorrow!

They must laugh at his false title of king, and then climb to stand in line with Mo Junli without hesitation, and finally shake their heads pretending to sigh with emotion, saying that his luck is bad, and that the Anping Hou Mansion looks like this and the building will collapse decadent.

Tsk, these weeds that move with the wind!

Mo Shuyuan sneered and pulled the corners of his lips, turned around and punched the screen wall, the white-painted wall was knocked down by his circle, and the tiny brick and stone fragments scratched the fleshy skin on his hands .

The tingling pain from his finger made his brain clear for three minutes in an instant. The young man shook his head, then calmly closed his fist and patted the blood-stained plaster on it.

Forget it, he doesn't need those fools around.

Furthermore, as long as the East Palace is not settled for a day, he will still have the chance to fight again—even if he is made a prince by his father, so what?
As long as the available prince from the previous dynasty dies to the point where he is the only one left, he doesn't believe that the crown prince will not fall into his hands.

The young man slowly closed his eyes as he thought about it, and after a while, he grabbed the imperial decree and turned into the study.

Right now, the most important thing for him is not how to get rid of Mo Junli and Mo Shujin - his third brother will be buried in two days, and as his brother, he has to go to the third prince's mansion to see him off for the last time .

——By the way, let's see if we can just trick two people into coming back.

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On the first day of November, Mo Shuyun went to the funeral.

In the third prince's mansion, in the main hall of the prince's mansion that was temporarily converted into a mourning hall, there were maids and servants kneeling all over the floor.

The third concubine who was at the forefront had already fainted several times from crying, and she was also leaning crookedly in the arms of the old mother, her face covered with tears.

Even though Emperor Yunjing cared about family harmony and thought about the old father-son relationship, he never explicitly ordered Mo Shuyun to be labeled as that shameless "traitor", but his death was dishonorable after all.

The people in the court knew the cause of his death well, so, apart from Feng Yuan, who had been saved by Mo Shuyun, and He Kangsheng, who was ordered by the emperor to preside over the prince's funeral, Beijing today No one else came to offer condolences to Mo Shuyun.

"Prince and concubine, you have only given birth not long ago, so don't want to hurt your heart so much at this time." Feng Yuan, who had kowtowed at the coffin and was dressed in white, couldn't bear it, and suppressed the grief in his chest, softly To comfort the poor woman who suddenly lost her husband.

"This will hurt your heart so much and make you so angry, not to mention the root cause of your illness. If His Highness is alive in heaven, he will definitely not be happy to see you like this."

"Besides, think about the little princess who is just full-term—the little princess no longer has a father. If you drag her down again at this time, what will she do?"

"Okay, okay, I won't cry anymore, I won't continue to cry like this." The third concubine who was leaning on the old mother was crying, and after a while, the unstoppable sobbing stopped, "Mr. Feng, thank you very much. "

"It's hard for you to remember His Highness at this time—it's also hard for you to think about coming to see him off at this time."

"Prince and concubine, where are you, the humble life of Cao Min was saved by His Highness—how dare Cao Min forget such a life-saving grace!" Feng Yuan said, after all, tears were already on his face.

"What's more, Caomin knows in his heart that although His Highness is a little perverted, he is definitely not the kind of person who can do such things as collaborating with the enemy and treason."

"This matter, I'm afraid it's..." Feng Yuan said with a lot of hatred in his eyes, but before he could finish the words that rushed to his lips, he heard a gorgeous voice pretending to be sad outside the mourning hall. voice -

"Sister-in-law, brother, I'm not late, am I?"

　The tail is two sentences away, wait

　　
　
(End of this chapter)