Taichang Siqing hesitated for a moment, finally took a step forward, and said cautiously: "My lord, the Holy Funeral Heaven is going to set up a new monarch." It's just that...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not been heard from for more than a year, and his whereabouts are unknown...... In this time of national crisis, you have to do extraordinary things, and if the prince does not return, will it ...... Do you choose another prince as the king? ”

According to the ancient and modern law of establishing a monarch, the emperor died, and it was naturally the crown prince who ascended the throne.

Prince Yan's whereabouts have long been unknown, and if he acts according to the etiquette law, he will not be able to set up a new monarch until he finds the prince, which is naturally an impossible road to walk.

And even if the crown prince is still alive, even now in the capital, it is impossible for the Han officials to let the prince ascend the throne.

Everyone knows that Concubine Han Shu gave birth to a dragon son, although her surname is Cao, but how to say that it also carries the blood of the Han family, and now the Han family is in full swing, even if the prince is in Beijing, the Han family will only try their best to establish the king as the emperor.

Han Xuandao bowed slightly, and said: "Yes, the prince has no news, and when the country is in trouble, he can't act with common sense...... The official thinks that when the saint gave the name of the acting king a 'Zen' word, the holy intention was very obvious, and it was at an extraordinary time to let the acting king ascend the throne ......! His gaze swept over the officials and said, "What do you see?" ”

The officials hurriedly said: "What your lord said is extremely true, and it is exactly so. ”

"Establish the king as the emperor, but I don't know if there will be a small person in the court to make a hindrance." Han Xuandao sighed: "I'm afraid that some ill-intentioned people will maliciously distort our heart for the country...... ”

Han Danfang was reprimanded by Han Xuandao, and he was panicking in his heart, at this time, when he heard Han Xuandao say this, he immediately felt that it was an opportune time, and immediately said: "My lord, since the saint has been sick, state affairs have been handled by you, and you have worked hard to sleep and eat, and now you have a new king, that is also a heart of loyalty to the monarch and serving the country, who dares to criticize it?" The lower officials are not talented, but there are those with ill intentions, and the lower officials will fight on the basis of reason, and will never let those small people succeed! ”

As soon as he said this, the others said, "Don't worry, my lord. Adults are loyal, every day can be expressed, whoever dares to criticize is ill-intentioned, and wants to mess with my Dayan government, and must be severely punished. ”

Although everyone said this, they did not think it was true in their hearts.

Nowadays, the important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are all Han faction officials, although among the thousands of officials, there are also some non-family officials, and even a very small number of family officials, but those officials in this situation, who dares to say a word?

It was not without hard bones that Han Xuandao's reversal of the world was monstrous, but the result was either dismissal or dismissal, or he was imprisoned and his home was raided, and those who really had some backbone were either dismissed or arrested or killed, and there was no one in the DPRK who dared to point fingers at Han Xuandao.

Han Xuandao pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Even so, prepare in your heart, and five days later, the ministers will go to the Taiji Hall to make a pilgrimage...... Then go to the Qianxin Temple to worship the saint, and discuss the establishment of a new monarch! After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "The Holy Funeral Heaven, don't leak out the matter of setting up a new monarch for the time being, wait until five days later, and then the official will announce it to the world, which is also inevitable to cause trouble!" ”

All the officials bowed in unison: "Yes!" ”

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Three thousand ironclad cavalry swept across the land like a whirlwind.

The three thousand war horses are all purebred Wei horses, with excellent endurance and fast feet, after starting from Kyoto City in Wei State, it is like three thousand tigers and leopards rushing straight to Yanjing City of Yan State.

These three thousand ironclad soldiers, in addition to Han Mo's hundreds of wind cavalry cavalry, there is also the Shenbow battalion led by Ling Yun, and the elite cavalry selected from the Yan State Iron Cavalry, all of which are elite soldiers with one as ten.

At this time, it was only two days' journey from Yanjing City, and when it was dusk, the men and horses were also slightly tired, and Han Mo ordered the soldiers to stop and rest by a forest to recuperate.

After the late autumn of this year, there was a lot of rain in Yan Kingdom, the first few days were endless, and after resting for three or five days, the clouds began to cover again, and when the soldiers set up their tents, the drizzle began to fall from the sky again.

Han Mo lit a fire in the tent and sat by the fire to warm up, in addition to him, by the fire was Yan Xueji, who was dressed in light armor, although she was wearing light armor to hide her angry figure, but her pretty face was still seductive under the firelight.

Han Mo's trip to Beijing was naturally unstoppable, Yan Xueji knew that Han Mo had to take a great risk when he went to Beijing, so he could only follow his little enemy into Beijing together.

Her martial arts skills are extremely high, and she has 3,000 ironclad elite soldiers, once Han Mo is in danger, with her martial arts and these 3,000 iron horses, she can also take Han Mo out of danger.

The closer he got to Yanjing City, Han Mo's expression was also a day. More dignified than one day.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the raindrops hit the tent, crackling, Han Mo sat by the fire, looking at the burning flames in a daze, Yan Xue Jiyu held her cheeks in her hand and didn't speak.

"It's late, Yukihime, you go to bed early!" After a long time, Han Mo finally raised his head and smiled at Yan Xue Ji.

Yan Xueji sighed faintly: "The matter has come to this, you don't have to think about it. If there is a chance to save the family, it is naturally better, if it is...... Alas, it is useless to think too much about many things. ”

"I know!" Han Mo nodded: "Don't worry, I dare to come back, naturally it's not for the courage of the horseman...... He groaned slightly, and finally said, "Han Xuandao wants me to die, how can I let him live?" ”

Yan Xueji seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say anything.

After a period of silence, I suddenly heard a voice from outside the tent: "General, someone in Beijing asks to see the general, and he claims to be a public loser!" ”

"He's finally here!" Han Mo seemed to have known that the plenum was coming, and said calmly: "Let him come over to see me!" ”

Soon, the big tent was opened, and the two directors of the West Flower Hall, who were dressed in rain and rain, all entered the tent, and immediately knelt on one knee and fell to the ground: "See your lord!" ”

"How is the situation in Beijing?" Han Mo didn't talk too much nonsense, and asked straight to the point.

"Two days later, the ministers went to court." The public loser said succinctly: "Director Li is ready!" ”

"Good!" Han Mo sneered: "There has been no court meeting for most of the year, and this time it is finally going to be a court meeting...... Han Xuandao was only afraid that he was going to show something to the courtiers of Yan Kingdom! Then he asked, "Is there a chance to rescue my mother?" ”

"My lord, Han Xuandao is strictly guarding the Shangfu of the Ministry of Rites, and the masters are like clouds, we have never found a chance, and if we are not ten percent sure, we dare not act rashly, so as not to affect the hall." "But a few days ago, things had already taken a turn for the better...... ”

Han Mo's eyes lit up and said, "What turnaround?" ”

"Redsleeves has contacted us!" Gong Yiquan raised his head: "We have agreed on a rescue plan, everything is in progress, if everything goes well, we can rescue Ling Tang by tomorrow night at the latest!" ”

"Red Sleeves?" Han Mo was taken aback and got up, "You mean...... Red Sleeves regained his memory? ”

"Indeed!" Gong Yiquan nodded and said: "Red Sleeves finally found a gap, came out of the mansion, and connected with us, and then we acted according to Red Sleeves' plan!" ”

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "So good......!" "I thought of Red Sleeves recovering my memory, but I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for Red Sleeves.

"Is there a whereabouts of my father?" Han Mo was silent for a while, and finally asked again.

Gong Yiquan shook his head and said: "Following the orders of the lord, the flower hall has always sent someone to secretly protect Lord Han, but after Lord Han went to Han Xuandao's mansion that day, he never came out again...... We also secretly arrested two subordinates from the Hubu Shangfu to inquire about the situation, they didn't know anything about Lord Han's whereabouts, and they didn't even know that Lord Han had been to the Hubu Shangfu...... I don't dare to guess without permission, but ...... Not surprisingly, Lord Han should still be under Han Xuandao's control now. ”

Han Mo clenched his fists, closed his eyes, the expression on his face was cold, and after a while, he said to himself coldly: "Han Xuandao, if you want to be the king and dominate, I can't control you, but ...... If you dare to insult my family like this, no wonder I am ruthless. The green tendons on his fist burst out, and he said word by word: "This time, I will turn Yanjing City upside down...... If you want to be the emperor, I'm going to pull you off ......!" ”

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On the twenty-sixth day of October in the Yan calendar, the clouds were overcast, the rain had not fallen, and in the palace, there was a piece of white, white cloth, white paper, white lanterns, and white armor.

It's white.

When the civil and military officials entered the palace, they saw that the entire palace was like a white veil, which was extremely strange, and many officials immediately had a sense of foreboding, and only felt that today's court meeting was extraordinary.

On the wide and vast square outside the Taiji Palace, on both sides of the straight white jade avenue, countless white-armored royal forest soldiers stood with guns, adding a terrifying killing aura to this white vast world.

Hundreds of Beijing officials walked slowly along the long white jade avenue that day, and slowly walked towards the majestic and solemn Taiji Hall in front of them, and most of them were shrouded in an unprecedented sense of oppression.

When many officials saw such a scene in front of them, they already had some vague clarity in their hearts, although they did not announce it, but such a scene could only be arranged in such a situation.

The emperor is dead!

Although many officials have long speculated about this, many people still felt great shock in their hearts when the news was presented in such a strange way.

This way of leaving is too quiet, too weird.

If the man on the dragon seat of the Great Yan Kingdom leaves, then what will be the fate of the Great Yan Kingdom next?

Is it the imminent unrest of the unrest? Is it a storm under power? Or is it ...... After the peaceful inheritance, usher in the new glory of the Great Yan Kingdom?

Hundreds of officials, with different thoughts, under the dense clouds, the heaven and the earth seem a little dim, and there is even a faint thunder before the rainstorm on the horizon, does this indicate that the Great Yan Dynasty will also usher in a huge storm?

Since yesterday, the Kyoto Prefecture has issued a proclamation to the whole city, which will impose martial law for two days, stop all shops and trade in the city, and prohibit the people from going to the streets.

Therefore, when the officials went to court today, they found that there were almost no pedestrians in the streets and alleys, except for the yacha who came and went to inspect and the teams of royal forest troops passing by, it was difficult to see ordinary people, and the people in the capital seemed to have adapted to the ups and downs of the capital, and they all honestly shrunk at home, waiting for this storm to pass as soon as possible.

The heavy door of the Tai Chi Hall was closed at this time, and the white-armored warriors lined up in front of the Tai Chi Hall were awe-inspiring, and the ministers walked to the steps, looked up at the high stone steps, and looked at the towering Tai Chi Hall with a sense of oppression, all of which were silent.

Among the ministers, the imperial historian Fang Weiqing looked up at the cloudy sky, and his expression was unusually calm.

It's a dark day!

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