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Chapter 1774 The monarch... is dead!

His voice was low and loud: "The monarch... is dead!"

Then, he turned his head and rushed towards the lifeless person on the bed, crying, "Father! Father!"

Outside the house, everyone knelt down and cried.

On May 13th, the 27th year of King Taicang of Gongnan Kingdom, the king Gong Dongdi died at the age of 35.

The prince was overly sad and fell seriously ill.

But he still insisted on personally arranging Gong Dongdi's funeral, ordering the supervisor of rituals to cooperate with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which can be described as an extremely gorgeous funeral.

At this time, the whole country mourned.Who would have thought that not long after the queen mother passed away, the monarch followed closely behind.

At the same time, a group of ministers in the court began to urge the prince to ascend the throne.

"A family cannot be without a master for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day. The ministers and others ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to inherit the great rule, so that the late emperor can return home with peace of mind." The ministers who had already belonged to the Crown Prince jointly signed a letter.

Those who were silent during the battle between Gongdong Di and Gongdong Qiang all spoke out at this time and supported the crown prince's accession to the throne.

Those old officials saw the death of the king and the sincerity of the prince when handling the funeral of the late emperor, so there was no voice of opposition.

Another group of people acted by ear.Seeing that the master he was attached to was gone, it was natural that the wind turned and he supported the new master.

Gong Dongdi has many sons and daughters, but the crown prince is the most respected one.

Others, because the monarch doesn't care, other people don't care, and they don't pose a threat to the prince.

Therefore, the voice of the crown prince's ascension to the throne is very indicative of the general trend.

However, to everyone's surprise, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said sadly: "Father has just passed away, and the remnants of rebellious officials and thieves are still at large. I must first guard my father's spirit and do my filial piety, and the matter of ascension to the throne will be discussed later. "

The ministers shouted: The prince's loyalty and filial piety, the ministers admire!
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In Qingfeng Palace, it was extremely quiet.

Feng Yin came in with the brewed scented tea, and raised his eyes to see the person sitting in front of the window.Her head was full of silver threads like a waterfall, and she was only tied with a light purple ribbon, which was casually draped over her shoulders.

The sunlight came in through the window, shining on the long silver hair.Reflected on that stunning face, it was hazy, as if it had been coated with a layer of powder.The usually pale face was a little reddish and a little more bloody under the sun, making it look more popular.Those lips that were lacking in blood color originally had a little bit of pink color, which was extra alluring.

In this sunlight, even if this person sits there quietly, he is still an ancient painting that lasts forever.

"That... Nanli, let's have some tea." Feng Yin stepped forward and held the tea in front of Gong Nanli.

Since that night, Uncle Seventeen asked her to call him by his name, saying that in this special period, it's better not to call him "Uncle Seventeen", so as not to be discovered by interested people.

Feng Yin naturally understood what it meant, after all, there were many guards outside.

It's just that, I never thought that after only one day, there would be twice as many guards outside!
When Gong Nanli heard the news, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But, soon, the sound of the death knell was heard.

When the death knell was heard, Gong Nanli looked down at his pale jade hands, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing, but no one knew what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)