famous eldest daughter

Chapter 1101 Forgery
Forging imperial edicts is no small matter.

Such thoughts had already appeared in Concubine Hui's mind just a moment after learning that the emperor died suddenly. But at this time, facing Tao Ye and the commander of the imperial army, Concubine Hui did not know how to speak.

Just as he was thinking about his words, Gu Yuqing's voice sounded.

"His Majesty left suddenly, and His Royal Highness was not appointed as the crown prince before. Since we want to make everything reasonable, we might as well do one more thing."

Tao Ye looked at Gu Yuqing, "What's the matter?"

"Forged the imperial edict and established the crown prince." Gu Yuqing said word by word.

Gu Yuqing directly said what was on her mind, Concubine Hui's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but sighed and looked at the commander of the imperial army and Tao Ye.

The commander of the imperial army and Tao Ye were suddenly shocked, but suddenly realized.

There was silence for only a moment, and the commander of the imperial army said: "Yes, only if His Majesty leaves an imperial edict in his own handwriting, His Royal Highness's ascension to the throne will be legitimate and legitimate, and will not cause any unnecessary trouble. For the current matter, if you can save one thing, there will be one less thing."

Tao Ye followed: "Yes, Dong Ce disguised himself and crowned the prince on behalf of the Four Highnesses, and then the prince personally conducted the funeral and buried the emperor and the queen mother. This is the first step we have taken, but it is also the most inconspicuous step. What happens after this will be truly difficult and dangerous. Apart from anything else, the King of Nan'an alone is enough to make him anxious!"

The commander of the imperial army and Tao Ye said such words, which made Concubine Hui feel a little apologetic.

She is overthinking.

These two ministers who are relied on by His Majesty are truly loyal ministers!

Concubine Hui didn't say a word. Tao Ye thought Concubine Hui was hesitant and said: "My queen, it is indeed disrespectful to Your Majesty to forge an imperial edict. We should do it according to expediency. What's more, without this imperial edict, how many children would have been born." If there is chaos, please put the overall situation first."

The commander of the imperial army also said: "Yes, your Majesty, I know that your Majesty respects you, but the more you respect me, the more I must put the overall situation first. The greatest respect for your Majesty is to safeguard this country for your Majesty."

Concubine Hui was moved to tears by the bravery and loyalty of Tao Ye and the commander of the imperial army, and the blood in her chest surged. She stood up again and bowed, "Everything is thanks to you two!"

Tao Ye and the commander of the imperial army stood up in a hurry.

But she was stopped by Concubine Hui, "You two adults deserve to be bowed down by me. This worship is not only for me, but also for Yu'er, for the government, and for the people. With these two adults trying their best to help, I think this No matter how difficult it is, we can get through it!"

Concubine Hui spoke sincerely, but the commander of the imperial army and Tao Ye were on pins and needles. They waited until Concubine Hui finished her words and sat down again. Then they took a breath and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Ghostwriting an imperial edict is by no means an easy task. If you are not careful, others will see the clues. Especially His Majesty's handwriting is very graceful and incomparable. It is difficult to find such a person in a short time. I don't know what to do. Sir, do you have any recommendations?" Concubine Hui said after sitting down and taking a sip of hot tea.

Tao Ye and the commander of the imperial army each looked at each other, "Besides Marquis Chi Nan, I'm afraid there will be no one else."

Chinan Hou Gu Zhen and the emperor studied under the same person since childhood, and they studied and practiced calligraphy together all year round. He was the only one who was most familiar with the emperor's writing habits.

In the whole court, he was the only one who dared to imitate the emperor's handwriting and imitated it so vividly.

There are many capable people in the world, but it is not easy to find such people in just five days.

However, Gu Zhen was far away in Canglan at this time, and obviously he was of no use.

As the words fell, the whole room fell into silence.

"Why don't we find the words His Majesty wrote on a regular basis, cut out the words we need one by one, and then ask a master to expand the words?" After a moment of silence, Tao Ye spoke first.

Before he finished speaking, he was rejected by the commander of the imperial army, "The imperial edict of the Crown Prince is written on the finest silk. How do you rub the characters? Even if you can rub it, it will be stiff. A careful person will definitely find out. Clues."

"It has long been known to everyone that His Royal Highness is the Crown Prince. Who would check this in detail? It is just a formality. What's more, the matter is urgent and we don't have time to find such a skilled craftsman who can copy." Tao Ye said.

"Others don't know how to investigate carefully, but what about King Nan'an!" the commander of the forbidden army objected.

"Your Majesty was fine and in good health. He was celebrating the New Year, but he suddenly died suddenly. Even if we did everything perfectly and everything came to pass, the King of Nan'an would still be suspicious. What's more, he had ulterior motives and bad intentions. His Highness has such a reputation, he will definitely take the opportunity to make an attack. Since he is making an attack, there is no guarantee that he will make a fuss about this imperial edict, so we cannot give him the slightest chance."

When the commander of the imperial army finished his words, Tao Ye said: "What can we do if we make a fuss? As long as we insist that it was written by His Majesty himself, and those words are indeed His Majesty's words, what can he do! One is His Majesty's direct son, and the other is His Majesty's own handwriting. The vassal king and his courtiers will definitely not help him."

"Master Tao, please don't forget that people's hearts are unpredictable, and King Nan'an is extremely powerful! He is making preparations for his inevitable victory when he enters the capital this time!" the commander of the Imperial Army raised his voice.

The two were arguing, and Gu Zemu suddenly opened his mouth, "Maybe I can copy your majesty's handwriting."

As the words fell, the originally intense scene suddenly became silent and the whole room became quiet.

In an instant, the stunned commander of the imperial army and Tao Ye finally recovered and said in unison: "What did you say?"

Gu Zemu looked calm, and said: "I have been good at copying calligraphy and paintings of famous people since I was a child, maybe you can give it a try."

Gu Zemu would not admit that he was serious about telling lies. As the head of the Dark Court, in the process of competing with the imperial court, he had repeatedly forged imperial edicts like a small person, and he succeeded every time.

The emperor and the dark court have repeatedly failed in several contests. The emperor must have never imagined that the hidden emperor of the dark court often acts in his name.

If he knew it, he would be so angry that he would be deceived!
Concubine Hui immediately ordered, "Quick, pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

A dead horse is a living horse doctor. As long as there is a little hope, you should give it a try.

The palace maid immediately executed it, and Gu Zemu followed up with instructions, "Bring me a copy of His Majesty's handwriting, otherwise I won't be able to copy it."

Although he could write the emperor's leaping dragon and tiger leaping characters with his eyes closed, but...the appearance should always be put on.

But suddenly, the palace maid carried a tray with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Next to it was a piece of flower paper, which was a poem written by the emperor to Concubine Hui.

Picking up the flower paper, Gu Zemu rubbed it carefully.

Others only thought that he was studying His Majesty's writing style, but they didn't know that Gu Zemu was sighing in his heart: Tsk, tut, this poem is so sour!
After reading a poem three times from beginning to end, Gu Zemu picked up the Langhaohu pen at hand as soon as the flower note was put down.

The commander of the imperial army and Tao Ye couldn't help but surrounded him.

(End of this chapter)