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Perhaps, this world should still belong to Zhou He.

Emperor Wen wrote the abdication letter again, but the name was changed to Zhou Chong's. He threw the edict to Zhou Chong and said, "The jade seal is really missing. I don't worry about it. You can find it yourself."

Wen Le glanced at the beam, and shouted: "Enough of the excitement, come down quickly, Your Highness is still waiting to go to court."

Is there someone on the beam?

Emperor Wen was terrified, and when he looked up, he saw a gust of black wind. A man in black and a face scarf threw the jade seal to Wen Le and said, "I will pay back the favor owed to Master Tong."

Wen Le hurriedly hugged Yuxi tightly, for fear that a corner would be smashed.

Emperor Wen looked at the sealed Changsheng Hall and said, "I sit in this high pavilion every day, how did you steal the jade seal?"

If everyone has such ability, wouldn't the palace be like that restaurant where anyone can enter?

The man turned his head and saw that the emperor who everyone was afraid of was standing in front of him, but he was not afraid at all, his face was filled with the expression that the emperor was so honored, and he said: "I want money for my apprenticeship."

Emperor Wen: "..." You are sick, who will be your apprentice!

Wen Le moved excitedly to Wuhen's side, pointed out the jade wrench worn around his neck, and said, "Really? How much money? The Fu family is rich!"

Liao Wuhen's expression didn't change, he glanced at Yupanzhi and said, "I don't teach scholars."

Bunle: "..." What are you doing!

Covering the jade seal, Zhou Chong held the imperial decree tightly in his hands, as if he was holding the hand of his beloved, for fear of crushing it.

Yan Zhou lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt on the ground obediently, and said, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Seeing this, Wen Le scratched her chin, and then knelt down.

For a while, apart from Emperor Wen, there were many people kneeling in the Hall of Eternal Life.

Zhou Chong's heart was shocked, everyone seemed to have only one back to see in front of him.

Is this the emperor?

Enjoy the admiration of all.

"You haven't ascended the throne yet, so the name of the emperor is still exempt." Zhou Chong stretched out his hand to help Yan Zhou up, and said, "But the first oral order can be said first. Yan Zhou, exempt from nine worships."

How can a person who has been with him for a lifetime trample on the dignity of the other person.

Yan Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, he smiled and squeezed Zhou Chong's hand tightly.

You Cheng was standing on the court hall until his legs were almost broken, and he moved quietly from time to time.

The situation in the palace is changing, You Cheng knows it of course, but thinks that the crown prince and the second prince are fighting each other, and panics in his heart. If the crown prince succeeds, he is afraid that as the second prince's powerful minister, he will be found out and thrown out of the palace immediately outside.

It is a trivial matter to steal a house, if someone grabs the pigtails, I am afraid that the Jiuzu will be gone.

You Cheng thought about this, and sneaked a sideways look at Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie had no expression at all, his face was solemn, and he was holding a jade tablet in his hand.After all, they are young people, and they are more resistant to handling than those whose bones have been buried in the soil.

Zhang Lie was unwilling to contribute to the Zhang family, but You Cheng had to admit his calmness and self-control.

A few days ago, he met Zhang Lie outside the court hall. Zhang Lie glanced at him, as if he could see his panic and worry, he just smiled and said, "I don't know that Lord You Cheng can be so restless. That expression. I think it's only for those ordinary students who have no family power and no confidence."

You Cheng choked on these words, and pursed his lips expressionlessly.Zhang Lie would stab him with that sentence from time to time, and he was not used to it if he didn't mention it for a day.

With his interruption, You Cheng calmed down a bit, and tried to cover it up so that Zhang Lie couldn't see the fear in his heart.

With the sound of slight footsteps, the ministers stared and looked over there, seeing the leading eunuch push aside the bead curtain to reveal the person behind him.

The ministers looked at each other and placed their bets on the crown prince and the second prince. Who would have guessed that the old nine who was far away in Luzhou gained power? !

When the imperial decree was read out, He Yun's voice was clear and clear, and the voice was heard far away in the silent hall.

A prince canine teeth looked in disbelief, and cursed: "Impossible, you must have tried every means to threaten the emperor, what about the emperor? We want to see the emperor?!"

Even if it's not the crown prince, it should be the second prince. Why is Emperor Wu's seed succeeding to the throne? There must be something ulterior!

As soon as he said that, there was an uproar in the court, and the voices demanding to see the emperor became louder and louder.

"Are you a soul?" Emperor Wen opened the bamboo curtain, and Fu Xiaoyu supported him and cursed, "I don't see you being so loyal, but now you're pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with me."

Emperor Wen's Yu Wei was still there, and the courtiers were scolded again and again and knelt down to plead guilty.

Fu Xiaoyu gave Zhou Chong a look, and supported Emperor Wen to rest.

To put it bluntly, this is now the Supreme Emperor, no one can underestimate him.

Zhou Chong lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the dragon chair in front of everyone, and said softly, "Hiss—lower."

It should also be said that he is the seed of Emperor Wu, and he is a whole head taller than Emperor Wen.

Yan Zhou covered the smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "At the enthronement ceremony, everything will be replaced with new ones, Your Highness will bear with it."

That's right, once the enthronement ceremony is over, you will be the emperor, and you can't just let it go.

All the stones that had been crushed in Zhou Chong's heart for many years dissipated, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the courtiers, and said: "I have also read the letter of abdication, and the Supreme Emperor wants to see him, what else is there?"

The Yanguan was an old pedant, his beard was drooping to his chest, he knelt down on crutches, and said: "The second prince is still here, how can I let you succeed, the blood is not pure! The blood is not pure!"

Impurity of blood.

It is to put on the table that Zhou Chong is the son of Emperor Wu.

Zhou Chong didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Second brother's mother is of Persian blood, where do you think his blood is so pure?"

The officer was anxious, and said: "Smart teeth, even if the old minister crashes to death in this court, you will not let you Zhou Chong succeed! I will sacrifice my blood to the ancestor!"

Zhou Chong just rested his cheeks and looked at the chaos below, the courtiers stopped and hugged him, fearing that the old courtiers who were over seventy years old would really fall on top of this court.

"Why stop it?" Zhou Chong asked.

This is true, no one in the court paid attention to the meaning, but You Cheng understood it, and hurriedly stepped back, leaving the troubled place.

With the example of Youcheng, the ministers realized the meaning after a while, you look at me and I look at you, ignore the crying official, and retreat to their positions.

Zhou Chong didn't intend to let the speaker go, and shouted: "Wen Le, I have given my king his loyalty."

Wen Le, who was standing on the side, pushed aside a group of ministers, and under the terrified sound of the speech officer, grabbed his back by the collar and was about to hit the wall.

The speaker was terrified, but he couldn't get off the stage, so he softened his body and pretended to be dizzy, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended he didn't know anything.

Zhou Chong laughed lightly, and said: "It's really touching to be able to be so loyal to Gaozu after a few years. In this case, don't waste such a talent with the trifles of the court. I heard that Gaozu still lacks a mausoleum guard. Why don't you send the old gentleman to guard the tomb."

The officer who pretended to be dizzy was bleeding from his heart, but he couldn't reveal anything on the surface, so he pretended to be dizzy, and was dragged out by the guards and sent back to the mansion.

And Zhou Chong sat in a high position, and asked in a cold voice: "So...do you have any objections, sir, please raise them together."

Who dares to object!

The Major General of the Zhen Guo Mansion was standing above the court hall, and Fu Xiaoyu was serving at the Supreme Emperor's place. Who would give them a chance to object?

Is it because there are not enough people guarding the tomb of Gao Zu?

Seeing that no one answered, Zhou Chong nodded in satisfaction and said, "Since there is no objection, let's discuss the enthronement ceremony. Where is the Minister of Rites?"

Zhang Lie stepped forward and knelt down, and said, "I am here."

"Leave it to you to do."

"Yes."

Soldiers are not bloody.

Zhou Chong was still wearing the prince's clothes, walking in the palace, the maids and eunuchs were not sure what he meant, so they kowtowed when they met, not daring to let the other party see their scared expression.

Yan Zhou pushed open the bead curtain and said, "Your Highness, Zhuang He and Wang Hu are back."

"Call them in."

Zhuang He and Wang Hu entered the palace, and Wang Hu looked around. Unlike Zhuang He, he was a little soldier who climbed up the border step by step, but he had never seen such a scary battle in the palace.

Is the night pearl embedded in the wall?

Good guy candles are carved with dragons.

These eunuchs couldn't see their faces, and they could speak clearly with their heads down.

"...Huzi, Huzi."

Wang Hu was brought back to his senses by Zhuang He's voice, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Chong staring at him with a smile.Wang Hu shivered for no reason, and said: "If you go back to Your Highness, with the support of General Zhen Guo, the battle on the south bank will be stable for the time being."

Zhou Chong nodded and said, "Can the prefect Chen take it?"

"Bring it."

"That's good, take him into the palace in a few days, and come to the Palace of Longevity."

The Hall of Eternal Life, where Emperor Wen lived.

Zhou Chong hadn't ascended the throne yet, thinking that Emperor Wen lived in the Hall of Eternal Life for most of his life, so it didn't make sense that he had to move out with great fanfare when his life came to an end.

Wang Hu and Zhuang He looked at each other, knowing that the truth about Emperor Wu's death might be fully told to Emperor Wen, he bowed and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

In half a day, the situation between North Korea and China was stabilized.

Zhou Luan stood outside the city gate, watching the disguised Shan Rong, Asi and others in the caravan wave to him and leave.

Zhou Luan smiled miserably, pursed his lips and said, "If we kill them directly here, wouldn't Liao be in chaos?"

Fan Hua's fanning hands trembled slightly, suppressing a trace of panic, and said, "Your Highness, calm down."

Zhou Luan glanced at Fan Hua, and walked towards the city expressionlessly.

The people at the city gate didn't feel it, and they didn't even know that the people in the court had changed. They were still happy and happy, and they only cared about their own affairs. Living like this for a lifetime was considered precious.

"Baked rice cakes! Baked rice cakes! Xuzhou specialty, come and try!"

Zhou Luan paused, walked up to the peddler, and said, "Xuzhou specialty?"

The peddler smiled until the corners of his eyes became wrinkled. He couldn't see that the person in front of him was either rich or noble, and said with a smile: "Isn't that right, my lord, the slave just came back from Xuzhou."

As soon as he said this, the vendors nearby all retreated silently.

The peddler shrugged and said, "Xuzhou has no plague for a long time now. I went there and returned home. I walked with many Xuzhou people all the way, and I didn't even sneeze! Poor me, these rice cakes are cheap to buy. Sell ​​it to earn money on the way, but let you shallow-sighted Jinlin people be delayed!"

Zhou Luan picked up a piece of baked rice cake and looked at it, the glutinous rice was dried in the sun, wrapped in syrup and fried, like sugar cubes, but inside was a light aroma of glutinous rice.

"I want as many as you have."

Fan Hua hurried over, put the fan on her waist, took out a piece of silver and handed it to the vendor.

The peddler happily took it and shouted: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Zhou Luan left with his hands behind his back, still holding the half piece of rice cake in his hand.

Xuzhou specialties, Xuzhou specialties, if you want to eat the same kind of food in different parts of the world, it can be regarded as fate.

The author says:

At this time, Yan Zhen sneezed with a piece of baked rice cake: Who is talking about me?