In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

I smiled calmly, "I'll wait for you."

He turned to face the mourning hall, a light cloud-like smile appeared on his pale cheeks, "Would Rong'er go with me?"

I smiled like a red rose blooming among the green branches and green vines, and I held his warm hand resolutely.

【Lady strikes】

The imperial dynasty is a great country, a state of etiquette, and the sages once wrote a book called "Ritual System", which is dedicated to the rules and regulations.

According to the "Ritual System", when the father died when the king died, he wept silently, and he was extremely sad.

That is to say, the emperor's father collapsed, and his own father died. Are you going to cry?But this crying is not just crying casually. Crying loudly, crying for heaven and earth, and looking for life and death are all unruly and barbaric acts. Crying silently is the highest state of sadness.

Emperor Tiande passed away, and the country mourned on the 27th.

The mourning hall was completely white, and hundreds of relatives and noble ministers in white clothes and thick belts stood in two rows, all of them lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, weeping secretly, and all of them were as sad as if their whole family had died.

The chief minister of the cabinet, Old Man Cui, wiped the corners of his eyes mournfully, and the superior said: "The former emperor passed away, now the most important thing is to appoint a new emperor, what advice do you adults have?"

Zhao Wufu calmly said: "The first emperor had three sons, His Royal Highness passed away, and His Second Highness died young, and only His Royal Highness King Qin, this Marquis's humble opinion, why don't we invite His Highness King Qin to go to the hall to discuss it together?"

"Since that's the case, please invite King Qin to the palace."

Alas, what is the meaning of "one stone stirs up a thousand waves", alas, I, Bai Twelve, have always been different and unexpected, it is the little stone that sets off a huge wave——

"See King Qin..." Suddenly, all the high and small officials stiffened like clay puppets.

"Pingshen." He was handsome.

An old man with a red complexion reacted quickly: "How can the mourning hall of the first emperor allow presumptuousness? The imperial guards! Hurry up and throw this boy out!"

He ignored me, took my hand calmly, and said: "This king is here, you can say anything when you have something to say."

The solemn mourning hall suddenly became a vegetable market——

"The bones of the late emperor are not yet cold, so... what kind of dignity is this?"

"In front of the late emperor's body...unfilial..."

"Men and men...indecent...indecent..."

Old man Cui was well-informed, coughed lightly, and said: "Ministers, please be safe and don't be impatient. The most important thing is to choose a new emperor. I hope you will put state affairs first!"

A discussion: "The first emperor had only Yu Qin Wang as his son, so he had to establish Qin Wang..."

Immediately, a bunch of scorching eyes burned the hand I held with him. I felt as if I was on a charcoal fire, and I was extremely uncomfortable. A trace of apologetic smile appeared in his clear eyes, and he pecked lightly on my forehead like a dragonfly.

"Forget it, I just didn't say anything when I was an official."

Discuss again: "The emperor's grandson is talented and intelligent, why not..."

"Zhou Heng traitor! The emperor's grandson is young, do you want to take over the government as a foreign relative?"

"The lord is a little suspicious of the country, and the concubine Zhou is in her prime of life. If she becomes the empress dowager and controls the government, it will not be a blessing for all the people..."

Three Discussions: "King Dingnan is the nephew of the first emperor. He has a noble character and a good name. How about welcoming him into the capital and succeeding him as a new emperor?"

"This proposal is very good, and the next official seconded it."

"The lower officials also agree."

"The lower officials seconded the proposal."

"Xue Changjian, the father of King Dingnan, is a sinner of our dynasty who tried to usurp the throne. Moreover, the blood of the former emperor is still alive. King Dingnan is a branch of another branch. If he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?"

Baiguan: "..."

The mourning hall is solemn and solemn again.

In the silence, senior brother Xiaobai stood up, "The first emperor has a will written by himself, sealed with yellow paper, and all relatives and ministers can check it in person."