Fast Transmigration: Mortal Girl Upgrade

Chapter 123 Protecting the Silly Prince 38
In the end, the minority obeyed the majority, and Zhao Kun became the next emperor.The enthronement ceremony will be held ten days later, during which time he will temporarily manage the government affairs of the DPRK and China.

The emperor's funeral has not been arranged yet, and it is necessary to enter the emperor's mausoleum before preparing for the new emperor's enthronement.

Wu Yuan was waiting outside, and when he saw Zhao Ziqi coming out, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.He didn't look very good, and he was completely confused.I yelled many times before I came back to my senses.

"My lord, it's time for us to go back." He took him into the carriage and let the carriage master go on his way.

In the next few days, white bundles were hung up in the capital, the common people changed into plain clothes, casinos, brothels and other entertainment venues closed down one after another.

Zhao Kun arranged everything very well and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The second prince was imprisoned in his mansion in a disguised form, and it was difficult to contact the outside world.Gradually, the second prince found that there were many new faces in his house, and he was followed wherever he went.

The second prince threw the water glass at a servant who was following him, but the man didn't hide, and let the water glass hit him, even if his forehead was bleeding, he would remain indifferent.This made the second prince even more angry, and he picked up the kettle next to him and was about to throw it over.

"Why does the emperor make such a fuss?" Zhao Kun walked in from the outside, his eyes signaled the servant to go down first.

"Hmph, my good nephew, your chess moves impress the uncle." As soon as he said that, he immediately attacked Zhao Kun, but before he got close, he was intercepted and subdued by two men who suddenly appeared.

The second prince was also a martial arts practitioner, but he was unable to move due to the restraints of the two men.

"What is the emperor uncle doing? Is it not enough to murder the late emperor, but also wants to murder me?" Zhao Kun directly called himself "I", and the smile in his eyes could not be stopped, "Although I really want to kill the emperor uncle Jiu... no. No, no, that's not possible. After all, he is my imperial uncle, and he has taken good care of me before. Now let me take good care of you and enjoy your old age here."

Zhao Kun left, the second prince was locked up, and another group of guards changed outside.

Tomorrow will be the time when the late emperor enters the mausoleum. Zhao Ziqi will go to the tomb every day these days, and he will kneel there even at night, so Wu Yuan has no choice but to accompany him.

Wu Yuan brought some clear porridge from the imperial dining room, and quietly put a bigu pill into the porridge.After seeing Zhao Ziqi drink it obediently, he packed up his things and came back.

During the period, Zhao Kun came over, stayed with him for a while, and then left, but gave Wu Yuan a meaningful look as he left.

Wu Yuan gave him a big roll of his eyes out of sight.

When it was about to die, "My lord, let's go back."

"I want to stay with Grandpa Huang." He will enter the mausoleum tomorrow, "Xiao Wu, go and rest first."

Wu Yuan stood up, "The servant will get you a piece of clothing."

In order to ensure that the body does not rot so quickly, a lot of ice cubes are placed here. Even if it is hot summer outside, it feels like winter here.

In order to guard the emperor's spirit, Zhao Ziqi lived in the palace these days.After finding a thicker piece of clothing from the room, Wu Yuan carried it back to the wake.

Just walked in

"My lord, what are you doing?!" Wu Yuan looked at Zhao Ziqi in surprise.

Zhao Ziqi was lying on the side of the coffin at the moment, holding a stick he found somewhere, and was prying the coffin boards.

Seeing Xiao Wu coming, he came over and put the stick in Wu Yuan's hand, "Xiao Wu, you are very strong, please help me open this."

Wu Yuan, who was forced to stick a stick, said, "My lord, what are you doing? Why do you want to pry the late emperor's coffin?"

"Oh, Xiao Wu, you just want to help me open this." He pushed Wu Yuan to the side of the coffin, "This is too heavy, I can't pry it open."

Wu Yuan stopped beside the coffin, "My lord, the ancestor has passed away, you will disturb the emperor like this. And why do you want to open it?"

Zhao Ziqi pursed his lips, "I know that Grandpa Huang is gone. But I just heard a voice inside. Maybe, maybe Grandpa Huang is alive again."

"Sound? What kind of sound? How could a dead person make a sound. My lord, you must have heard it wrong."

"No, what I heard was the sound of coughing. Although this sound is not like Grandpa Huang's, there is definitely a sound inside."

Zhao Ziqi looked affirmative, and then Wu Yuan looked suspicious, because how could a dead person...

"Cough cough..."

Wu Yuan slapped him in the face, "Ahem, Your Majesty, my throat has been a little uncomfortable lately."

Under Zhao Ziqi's idiot-looking eyes, Wu Yuan sighed, "My lord, it's not convenient to talk here, let's go back and talk."

Zhao Ziqi glanced at the coffin and then at Wu Yuan, and finally followed Wu Yuan obediently.

But when he was leaving, Wu Yuan knocked on the coffin board 'hardly'.

Someone in the coffin hugged himself and shivered, it was so cold.

After Wu Yuan brought Zhao Ziqi to the room, the first sentence he said was "The emperor is not dead". Before he could explain, Zhao Ziqi understood in seconds, "Well, I know."

What do you know~(?))

After spending half an hour, Wu Yuan explained the whole thing.As for why I didn't tell him in advance, it was also because I wanted to create authenticity.

No one can deny and surpass the sincerity shown by the closest grandson of the emperor after learning that the grandfather who loved him the most died.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is in a safe place now. Everything will be over after tomorrow."

After serving Zhao Ziqi to bed, Wu Yuan exited the room and ran somewhere.

After avoiding the patrolling guards, Wu Yuan stood in front of a gate, which read - Harem.

Before dawn the next day, the palace was busy.

The queen knelt in the mourning hall, followed by other concubines.They all wanted to go to the imperial mausoleum to guard the emperor's tomb.

With everything in order, the other sons sent by the emperor also all arrived in the capital today, waiting to be buried in the imperial mausoleum together.

This was the first time Zhao Ziqi saw so many uncles, holding Wu Yuan's hand and standing behind them nervously watching them in large numbers.

Xie Yiyi came with Zhao Kun's mother, and because of Zhao Kun's status change, her mother also went up with the tide.

Looking at Zhao Kun who was standing in the front and worshiping, Xie Yiyi couldn't help but feel happy, the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed, but she couldn't smile at the moment, so she had to sulk her face and press her lips hard.

After the offspring worship, the burial begins.

The imperial mausoleum is some distance away from the imperial palace, and there will be a hundred coffin bearers to carry the coffin into the mausoleum.Everyone on this section of the road can only use walking, not sedan chairs.

On the way to the imperial mausoleum, you will pass through a forest. No one makes a sound, only the crows in the trees.

After passing through the forest, it suddenly opened up, and a huge imperial mausoleum is in front of you.

In front stood a dark group of soldiers.

(End of this chapter)