Chapter 303 Finally Becomes the Empress (4)

Pick up the imperial edict again and read it.

"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor's edict said: The former emperor collapsed suddenly and returned to the five elements. I inherit the order of the emperor's family, Hongxiu, a saint, and the last order of Emperor Dazhen. It belongs to the order of ethics and enters Fengzong. Dedicated to this day The time only tells the world, that is, the throne of the emperor. If you want to govern in a prosperous and appropriate way, you must change the past and make a new one. Everything follows the old rules, and also respects and inherits the predecessors of the husband. I only care about virtue, respect relatives and virtuous people, and work together to plan a new governance. It is this year It is the first year of Hualiang. Amnesty for the whole world, and the beginning of reform with the people. This is my honor!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The officials bowed again.

The enthronement ceremony is considered complete.

After the end, Emperor Hualiang left Fengluan Palace, and all the officials left the palace.

Zhencheng Imperial Palace is divided into internal and external. The inner palace is the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards and the emperor's bedroom. Officials are all outside the palace.

The new emperor is enthroned, the country is amnesty, the tax is halved in March, and everyone celebrates.

After leaving the Fengluan Hall, I went to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors and worshiped the emperor before having lunch. After lunch, I hurried to the House of Internal Affairs.

After finishing all the arrangements, it was almost evening. After Qingmei set up the dinner, Ning Wan ordered her to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks. When Qingmei came again, she said: "Before the dinner, Mr. Yu Jiu sent someone over, please come over Let's have dinner together, but the servant refused because His Majesty is too tired today."

"En." Ning Wan nodded, since Qingmei has become her personal maid, she naturally does everything according to her own wishes: "Call Mo Zihen in."

"Yes." Qingmei withdrew, and after passing Ning Wan's words at the door, she and Zhuma also went to eat.

After Mo Zihen entered Fengyi Hall, he was a little at a loss looking at the two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Together." Ning Wan signaled Mo Zihen to sit down.

"This subordinate..." Mo Zihen was still very happy that Ning Wan wanted to eat with him, but the relationship between monarch and minister made him hesitate.

Ning Wan didn't speak, and frowned slightly, Mo Zihen immediately sat opposite Ning Wan when he saw this, and didn't say another word.

Only then did the former stretch his eyebrows, pick up his chopsticks and start eating. After a few mouthfuls, seeing that Mo Zihen on the opposite side was still unmoved, Ning Wan stopped: "Is it so difficult to eat with me?"

"This subordinate doesn't mean that." Mo Zihen lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Ning Wan.

"It's not like we didn't eat together when we were young." Ning Wan was dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice.

Mo Zihen raised his head and looked at Ning Wan with a little surprise in his eyes: "Your Majesty, do you still remember?"

When he was young, Mo Zihen was transferred to Dazhen's only princess as a bodyguard, and at the same time, her only playmate. That year, he was 12 years old and she was ten years old.

Excluding the training time, most of the time, Mo Zihen played with Ning Wan, and within a few days, the relationship between the two became better and better. On that day, Ning Wan was bored eating alone, so he asked Mo Zihen to accompany him Together, the aunt who took care of her refused to allow her, but she would rather not follow her, and she would not eat if Mo Zihen did not come.

It wasn't until the aunt had no choice but to compromise that the two of them began to eat. Although Mo Zihen watched her eat most of the time, he didn't take a few mouthfuls, but that was also proof that the two of them had eaten together.Around that time, the seeds in Mo Zihen's heart began to germinate.

"Well, we were able to be together when we were young, but why are we unfamiliar when we grow up?" Especially since she was 15 years old and Ji, Mo Zihen spent less and less time playing with her, training almost all day long.

(End of this chapter)

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