princess regent lifted from her grave

Mu Fengyan looked at the back of King Xiu who was leaving in a hurry, and then glanced at Ye Lijue's expression, as if he understood Yelijue's intention just now.

He cast a touch of sympathy for King Xiu's back, it seems that after King Xiu is in good health, he will not be able to relax.

At this time, the rare peace in the hall, Qingyun has already gone to prepare the carriage for the prince.

Ye Lijue got up, took Mu Fengyan's little hand, and said softly,

"Yan'er, let's go too."

Mu Fengyan looked up into those extremely gentle eyes, and smiled brightly, "Okay."

The two stepped down from the high position and left hand in hand.

When leaving, Mu Fengyan turned her head and glanced back at the bright yellow dragon chair with a calm expression.

Everything that happened tonight started because of it,

Today's peace in the palace is also destroyed because of it.

Mu Fengyan sighed softly, and only hoped that there would be no such bloodshed in the future.

Mu Fengyan looked back and glanced at the endless night outside the hall, wondering whether her wish could be realized in the future.

In this seemingly peaceful and peaceful night, I don't know if there are other turbulent waves.

In the following days, because of the occurrence of these important events,

The originally festive and peaceful New Year's Day also ended hastily.

The death of the current emperor due to a sudden illness has also been made known to the world.

The crimes of Concubine Yan and King Yinghui were known to everyone as the announcement was posted.

The regent Ye Lijue was ordered to inherit the throne by the late emperor's edict, which is also well known throughout the world.

Due to the sudden death of the current emperor, the whole country needs to wear plain clothes in mourning.

According to the regulations, the folks must stop all entertainment and celebration activities within a hundred days.

These major events have also been issued to the states and counties.

Inside the imperial palace, the harem has also been cleaned up, and the empress and concubine were sent to Qingxin Temple the next day.

Most of the concubines and concubines chose to leave.

The Zichen Palace, which was burned to the ground, has also been cleaned up and will only be rebuilt in a few days.

The maids and eunuchs in the palace are busy these days, scrubbing and cleaning all the palaces, just waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne.

In just a short period of time, the huge palace has returned to an orderly appearance.

Under the urging of the Ministry of Rites, Master Li, the Qin Tianjian, hastened to calculate the auspicious day for the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

The Ministry of Rituals was extremely busy, not only to bury the emperor, but also to prepare for the enthronement of the new emperor.

If Qin Tianjian is elected on an auspicious day, they must be ready as soon as possible.

Mr. Zhou, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, is so busy these days that he hardly touches the ground.

After the third prince and fourth prince woke up the next day, they never got off the bed. Both of them were depressed and extremely decadent, and there was no trace of their former high spirits.

Especially the fourth prince, looking at his lost right hand, his proud expression also dissipated completely, and the staff who advised him also left early.

The fourth prince saw that the throne had left him, and now he became disabled again, unable to bear the blow, if not for the timely discovery by his personal guards, he would have committed suicide.

The third prince is in even more pain. Now the freedom of the whole of the third prince's house has been restricted, and he doesn't know whether Zicheng is dead or alive.

Zicheng planned everything for him these years, and stayed by his side like a brother. He didn't notice any difference until last night when Zicheng blocked a knife for him, and that knife was extremely serious.

It was only when he realized that he still had some brotherly affection for Zicheng. If Zicheng passed away like this, the third prince thought that maybe he would be in self-blame and pain for the rest of his life.

There are also the last few words Zicheng said, blocking the sword for him and repaying his kindness. The third prince thought of this, and suddenly felt that Zicheng was far away from him, and his heart felt tight.

Unexpectedly, the second prince took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the imperial mausoleum to observe his father's filial piety. In the memorial, he spoke earnestly and had a serious attitude, so Ye Lijue agreed to his request.

After what happened last night, the second prince seemed to understand something. Now he just wants to stay away from the holy capital city, away from the right and wrong place.

Ye Lijue is also very busy these days, there are already many memorials waiting for his review on the desk in his study.

Fortunately, his speed is faster.

He glanced at the high pile of memorials, and frowned.

Among so many memorials, some useless things are stated, and the memorials submitted from all over the country are also in good condition.

Of course, there are some important matters, but it has been more than a month since the final inscription of the memorial and its arrival in his hands.

According to this efficiency calculation, after he has completed his approval, he will return to the officials of the states.

No matter how big the matter is, it will be completely delayed.

Ye Lijue squinted her eyes as she watched these memorials, and it was time to make some moves.

Especially for those courtiers in high positions, it seems that the methods of inaction and making big things small and small things can be found everywhere.

It seems that it is imminent to select some capable and talented officials above the court.

After their abilities improved, they gradually removed those malignant tumors on the court one by one quietly.

In the end, only those officials in the court who really think about the common people and do practical things can be left in the court, which is beneficial to the stable and long-term development of the Zisheng Kingdom.

However, this matter can only be achieved step by step, not overnight.

Otherwise, all the officials in the middle and high levels of the court would be in a state of panic and uneasiness, they would only care about keeping the black gauze hat on their heads.

This matter needs to be figured out slowly.

Thinking of this, Ye Lijue said coldly, "Qingyun"

Qing Yun, who was guarding outside the study, pushed the door and entered, "The subordinate is here."

"Invite King Xiu here."

"Subordinates obey."

Qingyun took the order and left.

After these few days of recuperation, and Mu Fengyan gave Ye Lijue a porcelain bottle of good pills, so that King Xiu could recover as soon as possible.

Now King Xiu is in good health, and the dining room in the palace brings good supplements to King Xiu every day.

Even if he doesn't want to recover his body so quickly, it won't work.

King Xiu, who was basking in the sun while drinking tea and leisurely playing chess with Eunuch Gao, saw Qingyun approaching from a distance.

He immediately changed his leisurely mood just now,

At this moment, his face was weak, his head was drooping, his hands were supporting the desk, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time.

Seeing King Xiu like this from a distance, Qingyun pursed his lips to hold back his smile.

When Eunuch Gao caught a glimpse of King Xiu like this, he was a little puzzled. He didn't know why King Xiu was like this until Qingyun approached.

Also smiling.

Eunuch Gao feels at ease in the palace these few days, and has never slept so peacefully like these days in the past ten years.

Once this person's body is cultivated well, he will naturally look radiant. He only waits for the Ninth Prince to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor before leaving, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of his ten-year wish.