Double Life: The Sickly Prince Eavesdrops on My Heart

Upon hearing this, the Right Prime Minister stepped forward and refuted righteously, "Second and Fourth Princes are wrong. Prince Jing is both kind and virtuous, and has both literary and military skills. The late emperor praised him highly when he was alive. Now the new emperor is passing the throne to Prince Jing for the sake of Dasheng. The country cannot be without a ruler for a day. If we do not obey the emperor's order at this time, Dasheng will fall into chaos."

The Dali Temple Minister also stood up and said, "The two princes should not act on impulse. The ascension of Prince Jing is in accordance with the will of heaven and the will of the people. If you oppose it at this time, it may cause unrest in the court and unrest among the people."

The second prince and the fourth prince wanted to argue, but were criticized by other ministers.

At this time, the people arranged by the second prince began to make a fuss again, shouting: "This imperial edict is fake! How could the sixth prince pass the throne to his uncle!" The crowd fell into chaos in an instant.

The chief eunuch held up the imperial edict and roared, "The imperial edict is stamped with the emperor's seal and written in the handwriting of the new emperor! Anyone who makes irresponsible remarks will be killed without mercy!"

On the observation deck, a red carpet was laid on the ground, with golden incense burners placed on both sides. Curls of green smoke rose up, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

A huge canopy hung high above, and the golden tassels swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling of the royal majesty.

The chief steward ordered someone to bring the dragon robe and hair crown, and raised his hand to order someone to put them on Xiao Jingxuan.

The dragon robe was embroidered with lifelike golden dragons, shining brightly in the sun.

The hair crown was inlaid with gemstones, which was extremely luxurious. Xiao Jingxuan was still in a daze.

The chief steward stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't ascend the throne now, Dasheng will be in chaos! The Sixth Prince is only going out to gain experience for three years, so just obey him!"

Xiao Jingxuan glared at him fiercely, "This is just nonsense! Lawless!"

Xiao Jingxuan looked at the chaotic scene and hesitated in his heart. But thinking of the country and the people of Dasheng, he finally made up his mind.

He slowly walked up to the stage, sat on the dragon throne, and said in a deep voice: "Since I have been appointed by heaven, I should govern the country with benevolence and diligence, seek the welfare of the people, and create glory for Dasheng. You should work together with me to create a prosperous era."

All the ministers knelt on the ground and shouted: "Long live the emperor!"

Although the Second Prince, the Fourth Prince and the Third Prince were unwilling, they had no choice but to kneel down under the pressure of everyone.

At this point, Xiao Jingxuan successfully ascended the throne and began his three-year period of protecting the Great Sheng Empire.

Qin Ruhuan waited in the palace until late at night, but Xiao Jingxuan, Fei Ye, Fei Xue and others never returned.

She was full of worries and exhausted. Finally, she leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window into the house, bringing peace and tranquility.

However, this tranquility was soon broken when the palace sent someone to pick up Qin Ruhuan.

A group of palace maids came in one after another, holding bright red embroidered clothes, various dazzling jewelry and exquisite dressing supplies in their hands.

Qin Ruhuan was full of confusion, thinking to herself: I'm just entering the palace, but I still need someone to do my makeup for me?

She asked questions again and again, but the palace maids seemed to have been given a gag order and just dressed her up silently without saying a word.

Qin Ruhuan was helpless and sighed softly: "Forget it! Forget it!"

About half an hour later, makeup was completed.

Qin Ruhuan slowly looked at herself in the mirror. For a moment she was a little dazed, as if she didn't recognize the person in the mirror.

Her black hair was carefully tied up into a noble and elegant bun, dotted with dazzling pearls and jade, sparkling with charming light in the sun.

The curved eyebrows are carefully drawn, as beautiful as the crescent moon, and the eyes under the eyebrows are as clear and bright as autumn water. There seem to be endless stories hidden in the moving eyes.

The corners of her eyes are slightly raised, with a hint of subtle charm.

Under the high nose bridge, the lips are naturally red, as attractive as delicate petals.

Her face was carefully retouched, as white as snow with a faint blush, like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

The rouge on her cheeks is just right, adding a bit of beauty and shyness.

There were delicate earrings hanging on her earlobes, which swayed gently with her movements, making crisp sounds.

She was wearing gorgeous clothes, a long red embroidered dress with exquisite patterns that looked lifelike.

Golden silk threads weave gorgeous patterns on the red cloth, highlighting nobility and luxury.

The skirt is layered like a blooming flower, and each layer is embroidered with a different pattern, which is exquisite.

She wore a golden belt around her waist, which perfectly outlined her slender waist.

Qin Ruhuan stared at herself in the mirror quietly, with a complex emotion welling up in her heart.

She hadn't done such a formal makeup for a long time. At this moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Qin Ruhuan looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe it for a moment!

The palace maids surrounded Qin Ruhuan and got on the carriage, with Xia He and Dong Xue following closely behind.

After about two cups of tea, they arrived at the palace gate. Strangely, the carriage showed no intention of stopping and went straight to the harem.

After getting off the carriage, the palace maid led the way in front and Qin Ruhuan followed nervously behind.

She was full of doubts, what happened today? Why did he go to such great lengths to treat her?

It was not until she reached the imperial study that she suddenly realized that it was the palace maid who brought her here.

After the maid left, she motioned for her to go in. Qin Ruhuan walked in slowly with a nervous mood.

From a distance, she saw a bright yellow figure, with an angular profile that looked majestic and familiar.

Qin Ruhuan was completely puzzled. The new emperor was Xiao Jingxuan's nephew. Why did he want to see me?

Just as she was daydreaming, the man who was busy at the desk raised his head and suddenly met Qin Ruhuan's eyes.

"Prince? What's going on? Why are you wearing the emperor's clothes? You...you are rebelling?" Qin Ruhuan was so shocked that her speech became stammering.

Xiao Jingxuan stood up, gently took her hand, and sat on the couch together.

"Huan'er, your husband has not rebelled."

"No! Then why are you here reviewing memorials in a dragon robe?" Qin Ruhuan just felt that all this was a little unbelievable.

"Huan'er, your husband is indeed the emperor of Dasheng now. But I did not rebel. It was that kid Xiao Yi who threw the country to me and ran away. I had no choice but to manage it for him. He said he would be the emperor for three years, and he would come back to ascend the throne after three years."

After hearing this, Qin Ruhuan was silent for a long time.

She looked at Xiao Jingxuan, her eyes showing both worry and confusion. "You'll be very busy in the next three years. This country has a great responsibility."

Xiao Jingxuan nodded slightly, "As a husband, I will do my best. But with you by my side, I have endless strength."