Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

"The decrees made by the Regent are like my bow."

Wei Hanyue was very open to the fact that he was sitting on the top of the double-petaled plum tree in the imperial garden eating snacks, and was witnessed by the students.

The Yulu ball wrapped in oiled paper exudes the sweet fragrance of pears and glutinous rice. Wei Han looked at the silver-white roof of the four-corner pavilion in the garden, and his cheeks bulged when he chewed, like a little squirrel hibernating in storage.

[Xiao Ke. 】

[What's the matter, Yue Zai? 】

[Is the progress bar still at 100%? 】

【Yes……】

The progress bar in this world was suddenly full on his 15th birthday.

The only difference is that, unlike the grass-green progress bars in the previous three worlds, this time the progress bar is bright red, just like the arterial blood newly flowing from the ventricle.

Wei Hanyue only thought it was a system loophole, and when the task object appeared, it would be cleared as usual.

After all, if it is really completed, it will be exhausting for a hundred years, but the option of returning to the space-time bureau has not appeared for a long time. Wei Hanyue knew that he should not take it lightly, so when he knocked on Xiao Hangu's side and expressed his intention to pass the throne to him, he did not. Yes.

Anyway, the lifespan in this world is 30 years old, so it will be long in the future.

There was a rustling sound under the tree, Wei Hanyue lowered his eyes and saw Xiao Mingzhao looking up at him.

Wei Hanyue swallowed the cake in his mouth without haste and asked, "Come to enjoy the plum blossoms?"

Xiao Mingzhao didn't answer, just stretched out his arms and said: "It's dangerous up there, brother, come down first."

Wei Hanyue didn't think there was any danger, he could come and go freely with his lightness kung fu, and it's no wonder an eight-year-old kid could catch him.

In the past, when he was not in charge of Xiao Huizhou and Xiao Mingzhao's schoolwork, they called him "brother". Because Xiao Mingzhao was younger, he had called him "Brother Yueyue" for several years, so his identity changed now. He never deliberately asked the two to change their mouths.

He put his palms on the plum branches beside him, intending to stand up and land lightly and deftly, but he really overestimated his physical condition, so he spent two quarters of an hour admiring the plum blossoms at a high place where the wind was particularly harsh in the cold weather. When standing up, his eyes went dark, and then his foot slipped, and he fell from the branch together with Luo Mei.

Xiao Mingchao jumped forward immediately, like a cub whose sharp claws have not yet grown, clumsily stretched out the palm with the pads, to accept a petal of thin plum covered with snow.

No matter how thin Wei Hanyue was, he was still a 17-year-old man. It was almost impossible for Xiao Mingzhao to bear the weight of his fall, so...

So Xiao Mingzhao lay under Wei Hanyue, and the snow on the top of the plum blossoms was shaken off in the violent shaking, covering the two of them in a rustle.

Wei Hanyue felt dizzy even more from the fall. Poor Xiao Mingchao was still suffering from the severe pain in his chest and back at such a young age and hurriedly asked, "How is brother? Did the fall hurt?"

Wei Hanyue slowed down a little, his consciousness became clearer, he got off Xiao Mingzhao and said, "It's nothing...you should pass on an imperial physician."

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps from far to near, Wei Hanyue raised his eyes and saw a kind-faced young eunuch from Shuhui Hall almost rushing towards him in a panic: "Master Wei...please go to Shuhui Hall quickly, Your Majesty...has had another attack !"

Wei Hanyue just found it unbelievable—it just happened once three days ago, and it shouldn't be so frequent anyway.

An ominous premonition fermented in his heart, he straightened his clothes and went to Shuhui Hall, but his five fingers were suddenly held by someone, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Mingzhao holding his hand and saying: "I will go with my brother."

-

Without squinting, Wei Hanyue and Xiao Mingzhao entered the inner hall with strides.

Xiao Hangu didn't summon any of his officials before, only Zhu Zhonglin stood beside the bed with a sad face.

Hearing that someone entered, Xiao Hangu tried his best to raise his eyes, then raised his hand with a smile and said: "Ah Yue, come here."

He said again: "The second child goes out first."

Wei Hanyue sat over and heard Xiao Hangu ask softly: "Have you chosen? Really... really don't consider yourself to be in the country?"

He nodded, and Xiao Hangu called Zhu Zhonglin, who took the leftmost one of the three bright yellow scrolls beside his pillow, and then threw the other two neatly into the charcoal basin, only to see the tongue of fire flickering. Lick, the top-grade silk will soon turn into dust.

Xiao Hangu closed his eyes wearily, and finally followed Wei Hanyue's heart to gently grab one of Wei Hanyue's index fingers, and held it weakly, not daring to use any strength and said: "I always think...you still want to hold it?" Such a small, too heavy burden will be tiring on your shoulders... I am afraid that someone will bully you... I want to hold on for a few more years, until you... grow up..."

"I can't do it now... Daxie Jiangshan Sheji, from now on entrusted to Lang Jun... Wish... Wish..."

Before the words could be uttered, it was a farewell. Zhu Zhonglin knelt down and howled hissingly, but Wei Hanyue just silently stared at the big hands that surrounded him.

He recalled the big quarrel with Xiao Hangu at the end of last year because of their disagreement over politics—in fact, he vented his anger on Xiao Hangu unilaterally, and he was so angry that the other party was shut out for three days, and he didn't even attend the palace banquet on New Year's Eve. I ran back to Zhen Guo Gong's mansion early to have a reunion with the elders.

At noon on the first day of the new year, I recalled that the incense pills made for his aunt fell in Wei Zhai and went back, but saw Xiao Hangu sitting on the bluestone steps outside the door, with snow on his shoulders, he stood up helplessly when he saw him coming , and handed him a thick stack of cooked Xuan in his hand.

They are all pipa scores, some melodies he and Xiao Hangu hummed casually when they were alone, and they were all recorded by the other party.

Wei Hanyue didn't pick it up, and just said: "If I didn't leave something behind, but I didn't come back until the fourth day of the lunar new year, would the officials have to sit at the gate of Wei's house for four days?"

Xiao Hangu just stretched out his hand stubbornly, and said cautiously: "If I write the four-day music score here, Ah Yue won't be angry, okay?"

The generous palms that were slightly red by the cold wind at that time coincided with this moment, Wei Hanyue's nose was a little sore, and he walked out of the hall slowly step by step.

-

In less than two hours, officials of all sizes from Beijing and China had gathered outside Tianshun Gate after hearing the news, weeping for real or not.

Until two figures appeared, one tall and one lower.

Behind him, Zhu Zhonglin unfolded the edict in his palm, and read aloud word by word: "I have won the great position of my ancestors because of my meagerness, and I have been trembling all day and night, and Fuke has been burdened. It has been ten or seven years since today, but Deze has not been in harmony with the world. , The heart is always ashamed, and now suddenly the disease is dying, and it is almost impossible to prosper. The husband and the dead are the same day and night, and go to the holy same place, and the foot is sad. Only the ancestors and the people must have a monarch. The second son, Ming Zhao, is eight years old. Qiyi Yinghui, who restrained the emperor, is hereby established as the crown prince, that is to say, he will abide by the system, hold the uniform for 27 days, release the uniform, and become the emperor."

"Wei Hanyue, Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, is knowledgeable through rites and music, and intelligent. He is gentle, sensitive, broad and generous. Words must follow the scriptures, and the elegance is in "Poems" and "Rituals". If you serve Pitu, you will be satisfied with people's desires. You can be named Ling Zhaowang, regent and assistant monarch, and the expenses are the same as the emperor. , leading the herdsmen of the Kaiming Mansion from afar, in response to the military and state affairs, he ordered the power to act. All the important affairs of the country were submitted to the Regent, and then implemented. The decrees made by the Regent are like my bow. If the emperor has no virtue, he can abolish it. If it is established separately, it can also be replaced. Hundreds of nobles, Chinese and foreign officials, should exhaust their hearts and assist them to form their ambitions."

"The eldest son returned to the boat and was registered as King Ning. He temporarily lived in the palace. After he was sixteen, he left the palace to build a mansion."

"The funeral system complies with the imperial edict of the 40th year of Emperor Kao Jingrui in August, and does not change the mountain mausoleum, and strives to be frugal. The clan princes and feudal screens have heavy responsibilities, and they guard the feudal country. Do your best to appease the soldiers and civilians, do not leave your post without authorization, and those who go to the palace to pilgrimage should be ordered to serve as assistant ministers or send officials to act on their behalf, and yamen below the seventh rank will not be exempted from pilgrimage, so this is an edict, and the salty envoys will know."

The ministers had expected that the emperor would pave a smooth path for Wei Hanyue, but at most he was just a first-rank Taifu, but Xiao Hangu would have sent this young man directly to the position of regent!

Xiao Hangu chose the youngest son over the eldest son of the emperor, which clearly meant that Wei Hanyue could cover the sky with one hand.

"All decrees are as I bow" "The use is the same as that of the emperor" "If the emperor has no virtue, he can abolish it and establish another one, or replace it"...

How is this different from directly changing Daxi Jiangshan to Wei?

But no matter how much surprise there was, no one dared to confront the government of Zhen Guo. After the reading was finished, Shangshu Zuo Pushe and Wei Suwen, who was also Wei Hanyue's clan brother, took the lead in leaning over and saying, "I would like to obey the Emperor Daxing." Legacy!"

The officials of the Wei family all followed him, and the rest of the courtiers could only follow him when the dust settled.

There was darkness in front of Wei Hanyue, and the kneeling figure at the end of the crowd was particularly obvious.

Xiao Huizhou.

Silently looking at Wei Hanyue and Xiao Mingchao who was holding his hand at his side at some point, his lips were tightly pursed, his pupils were as dark and deep as midnight.

Naturally, some people noticed his strangeness, but they didn't intend to make trouble.

The eldest son of the emperor, who was one step away from the position of the crown prince and with outstanding qualifications, accounted for only one-eighth of a person with a foreign surname in the will.

Once he fell into the cloud, he became a prince with no military power, no mother clan, and no fiefdom. He stayed in Changjing on the surface, but in reality he was confined.

-

The funeral ceremony on the 27th sounds long, but it was actually nothing more than ringing bells and wailing.

The Beijing official fasted in the official office, and went to a few feasts in the morning and evening to mourn. No one dared to control Wei Hanyue's behavior, but the mountain suddenly collapsed, and everything in the court could not be separated from his arrangements, so he simply stayed. In Shangshu province.

Even though he didn't have to do everything himself, he still felt the weight of the responsibility of the whole country on his own body in just a few days.

Coincidentally, Wei Hanyue was sometimes in a trance, and had the illusion of returning to the reign of Emperor Guanglong in the overlap between the official titles in the imperial edict and those granted to him by Mu Yinshen in that dynasty.

This day, he entered the palace in a sedan chair, and was heading towards the Hall of Instruction where the spirit stopped. Halfway through the journey, he suddenly felt the world spinning for a while. He staggered and was supported by a pair of strong arms.

Wei Hanyue raised his eyes, saw the person beside him and called out in a low voice: "Brother."

It was Wei Suwen, the eldest son of his uncle's family in the Wei family, who was called a cousin for the sake of etiquette.

Although they are brothers, their kinship is more than five generations earlier, and they can barely be considered close relatives for more than a dozen generations.

Everyone in Changjing knows that the side branch of Wei Suwen's family is extremely inconspicuous in the huge Wei family. Wei Suwen was originally from the same clan and looked down upon by outsiders because of this background. However, he has outstanding abilities. Guanju Shangshu Zuo Pu shot, only under the order of Shangshu, all the original contempt turned into fear.

If there is no Wei Hanyue, given time, it is not impossible for him to sit on the throne with him.

Wei Suwen frowned and looked at him, "Did you feel dizzy again? Have you eaten breakfast?"

Wei Hanyue shook his head and said, "No appetite."

Wei Suwen had already expected it, and was about to nag a few more words, but then he thought that although Wei Hanyue didn't mind vegetarian food, crying every day before eating is really difficult for others.

After all, a rough-skinned and thick-skinned man like him would not even know how to eat if he had to listen to the cries resounding through the palace after eating, let alone Wei Hanyue, a delicate young man who has always had a poor appetite.

He lowered his voice and said: "Don't go now, go back to Shangshu Province to rest, you have lost so much in the past few days, it really makes people worry about it."

Wei Hanyue wanted to brush his hand away, and said: "Just now I was dizzy for a while, but now I'm much better, brother, don't worry..."

But as soon as he broke away from Wei Suwen's support, his body softened again.

The author says:

See Tang Liyan's "King Liguang Became the Emperor's Uncle Acting as a Military and State Edict", and see Ming Renzong, Ming Xuanzong, Ming Xianzong, and Qing Shizu's posthumous edicts.

Xiao Ming棹zhào (I don’t mean that everyone doesn’t know, just remind me)

Wei Suwen's relationship with Yue Zai gave five clothes, not orthopedic, not against the rules;

In addition, after discussing with the editor, I changed the plan. On Thursday, the previous chapters will be reversed, that is, the original free chapters will become paid on Thursdays, and then the chapters will be updated at 18 or 21:[-] on Thursday. If possible, it will continue for ten thousand updates (in this way, the main text will end in four or five days);

The subscription a few days ago is very important. I know that some of the readers are little angels who come for free articles. Then I will say goodbye here. From now on, I will be a paid writer of a cup of honey snow and ice city. Shout out, bow ——

Some little angels asked why Lao Xiao was not allowed to live. I would like to say here that I did not design this character to compete with each other. This is another way. The more important elders who are the suitors of the love line, coupled with the status of "a dead man who can never be contested", stimulated Xiao Er even more. The eternal shadow of Xiao Er has another meaning to keep in suspense, and the plot will be revealed later (it’s a surprise, who can guess the easter egg after chasing to the end, when the episode is released, I will give out red envelopes—— )

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