Chapter 903 The Real Young Master vs the Fake Daughter 45

Song Yu smiled and didn't care about it: "The fate of children is predestined. Ziyu doesn't force it, and elder brother doesn't have to be persistent. I just hope that elder brother treats Yue'er better in the future, and don't let her suffer."

He looked at the dark twilight, standing upright like a pine and cypress, with a little bit of relief in his eyes.

Song Mo paused, and couldn't help but take a deep look at him.

Half a month later, the prince ascended the throne.

This day, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, the sky was clear, and the flags on the Spring Terrace were strong against the wind.

All the officials, civil and military, looked at the young emperor ascending the throne step by step. The nine five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on the dragon robe looked dignified and majestic.

The jade steps are in the courtyard, drums are beating, and thousands of rays of light are falling down.

The emperor turned around and sat on the dragon chair, with twelve strokes and nine chapters. At this moment, the emperor's luck was strong, reaching the peak of a dynasty.

All the officials leaned over: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Hundreds of flowers gather at the top, and at this moment, the fortune of the mountains and rivers, which is gradually declining, glows with new vitality.

After the enthronement ceremony is the canonization, except for the promotion of concubines in the harem, those who follow the crown prince will naturally be promoted to heaven, and all civil and military officials of the previous dynasty will reward each other by conferring on them.

Those who remain neutral are relatively calm, while those who are not from the emperor's faction want to tighten their tails, for fear of being punished.

The emperor looked around for a week, and mercilessly let go of a group and replaced them with his own people.

Song Yu canonized the third-class general of Zhenbei, and returned to the border soon.

Yu and other young generals were also rewarded one by one.

Among them, the most astonishing one is Song Jia Dalang, who has leapt to become the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, the second rank, and is in charge of the important political parties in Beijing and China.

Except for the day of the palace banquet, this person was unknown before. He only heard that he was sent to a Taoist temple for education since he was a child, and he only came back a year ago.

It turned out that he was the emperor's confidant behind his back?

All the officials looked at each other in blank dismay, but the insiders had already stepped forward to congratulate, and Song Mo returned their salutes one by one.

As for the female relatives, perhaps to make up for it, Shen Piaopiao's canonization of the county lord became the Changle princess with the title, and she jumped up several levels, which surprised the female relatives who wanted to laugh at her in Beijing.

However, Shen Piaopiao was not at all happy, and stared fixedly at the woman in the center of the hall.

The eunuch held the imperial decree in his hand: "God's destiny, Jiang's Yueer, has made great achievements in curing the plague in the south of the Yangtze River... Hanging the pot to help the world, expensive and thrifty, gentle and prudent, my heart is very comforting. I will be canonized as the eldest princess of the Yue Kingdom, hereby !"

The Son of Heaven had a pleasant face: "Is Yue'er still satisfied?"

Xihe hesitated: "Daughter of the people is bold, can your majesty think about it a little longer?" Just give a reward, and she has to participate in any activities in the canonized princess palace. She doesn't want to kneel and kneel.

The Son of Heaven stroked his chin: "Well, how about I allow you to face the saint without kneeling again?"

Xihe leaned over: "My sister accepts the order."

The emperor was taken aback, and laughed loudly: "Good!"

The fake daughter who had been raised by the Song family for more than ten years, once swept out of the house, jumped on the branch again and became the most honorable eldest princess of the Yue Kingdom.

The ministers were shocked, and when they realized it, they made His Majesty think twice. Although the cure for the plague is great, is it too childish to confer the title of the eldest princess because of this? But after Balala finished speaking, he found that most of the courtiers were looking at each other, and no one agreed, so he was a little confused: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The emperor raised his chin: "Li Xing'an, tell him why?"

The eunuch smiled and stepped forward: "Master Huizhang, His Majesty was assassinated in the autumn and spring of the eleventh year, and the imperial physicians were helpless. When his life was dying, it was Miss Jiang who rescued His Majesty."

The emperor smiled, but there was coldness in his eyes: "What? Zhang Xueshi thinks that my life is not as good as that of a princess?"

How does Bachelor Zhang know the reason for this?

In his heart, he secretly scolded his colleagues for being dishonest. Such important news did not reveal the slightest bit.

Immediately lifted his robe and knelt down: "Your Majesty's body is a thousand pieces of gold. This is a lie. I have seen the eldest princess, and the eldest princess is well!"

The ministers: "..."

Is this face-changing speed worthy of your honest and selfless bachelor's position?

Zhang Xueshi rolled his eyes, the new emperor was not good at first glance, didn't he see that the Supreme Emperor was lying on the couch and couldn't get up? As the saying goes, a man who knows current affairs is a brilliant man. There are old and young in his family, so he can't do things that lose his head.

He lowered his head, knocking his head loudly.

Xihe smiled: "Master Zhang, please stand up."

Shen Piaopiao clenched the handkerchief tightly, and the moment Xihe turned around, his eyes met.

Xihe paused, nodded slightly, and then sat on the chair. In fact, she could understand what the emperor did, and became a younger sister, which would be easier to handle in the future.

From planning to becoming emperor, she helped him save many people during this period.

As far away as the plague in the south of the Yangtze River, as close as his mother, the princess of the East Palace, etc... She has medical skills that he knows better than anyone else.

just fluttering...

Xihe looked at Song Yu with a solemn face.

The man was dressed in a general's robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and his body was slender. He didn't say why he didn't marry Shen Piaopiao, and she didn't investigate without authorization out of respect.

But, since he chose so, let him do it.

After the canonization, the Supreme Emperor moved to the suburban palace, and Yiying Dowager followed.

Thinking of the concubines who had fought with the original owner for a long time in the previous life, Xihe also went to take a look. As expected, most of them died in the palace fight, and most of the living ones were either unknown or kept themselves safe.

The concubines who were once extremely beautiful are now all listless like withered flowers.

"Is there someone the imperial sister knows?"

The former princess, now the queen, said strangely.

Xihe shook her head and looked away: "No, sister-in-law, the little prince should be out of school at this time, right?"

As soon as the prince came to the throne, he made his own son the prince.

A gentle smile appeared on the Queen's face: "Yes, he was still talking about asking for an aunt yesterday..."

The eunuch and maid of honor opened the way ahead, and the two walked towards the prince's supervisor hand in hand. The young concubines in the distance sat on the carriage to the palace under the eunuch's call, and the sun was shining brightly above their heads.

Mrs. Song did not believe that the girl who had been raised under her lap for several years knew medical skills.

She felt that Xihe must have used some kind of demon to fool the emperor and the people all over the world, but Mr. Song ignored her, and what happened to Song Yu, she instantly aged more than ten years.

On the eve of her wedding, Xihe went to the mansion to visit her.

She has walked through the door of the Song Mansion countless times, only this time, the red carpet was laid on the floor, and the maids and servants were respectful, for fear of offending the eldest princess who was personally appointed by His Majesty.

When Xihe walked to the main courtyard, Mrs. Song was lying on the bed sickly. She glanced at her and closed her eyes again.

Mammy tremblingly said, "Miss, no, Eldest Princess, madam, she is not in good health recently, so..."

Xihe nodded: "Mommy, Yue'er has something to say to Madam, can you go out?" Mammy was a little at a loss, seeing that Madam had no objection, she hesitated to leave the room.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the air in the house is quiet.

Xihe: "Ma'am, I'm getting married tomorrow, with Song Mo."