4057 Picking up the Mess 8

In other words, the son of the queen has the priority to inherit the throne.

Then, the eldest son.

However, after everyone searched the ruins of the imperial city, they discovered that the only son left by the queen was the crippled Jun Lingtian.

Also already dead.

Not even the ashes were left.

Moreover, all the sons of Emperor Yun Andi.

Without exception.

All died in the palace!

Not one left!

This made these ministers feel very headache.

However, a country cannot live without a ruler!

A king must be chosen!

So, everyone launched their own candidates, began to cite the classics, and argued fiercely...

They quarreled for a whole night, until the sun was bright, but there was no result.

Several senior princes, such as King Zhengqing, who is in charge of the Zongren Mansion, King Xian, who is one of the deputy Zongzheng, and King Han, who is very powerful in the court...

All have their own candidates, and the competition is fierce.

All of them blushed and had thick necks, almost starting to fight.

"I think that the prince is gone, and the emperor should be established."

"Nonsense, there is no reason to establish emperors and grandsons in the past dynasties of this dynasty."

"I said that the direct descendants of the first emperor should be established!"

"No, the emperor should be established!"

"It should be found in the branch of the Emperor Taishang!"

Everyone was arguing with blood, and began to roll up their arms and sleeves, preparing to fight.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.

"I said, I really don't know what you guys are fighting for."

"You guys are fighting here for a long time, do you have any use for shit?"

"Who doesn't know, it's no different from farting when you talk now!"

"Actually, you all know in your heart, who should you recommend? Unfortunately, no one speaks first!"

"You are simply selfish!"

An old man leaning on a chair said lazily.

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, don't talk nonsense!"

The few people who were arguing suddenly jumped up like a needle stuck in their butt.

"Who is selfish? We are all for the court!"

The old man who spoke was the oldest king of the royal family, King Ying.

However, he has no power in the court, and he doesn't care about things.

It's just senior.

Therefore, no one will listen to the words.

At this time, he was sneering non-stop.

"I advise you to save yourself. Anyway, my old man has never done anything wrong, and he is not afraid of ghosts. In the end, you should think about what you will do in the future!"

He opened his mouth and yawned.

"What you guys said is actually all bullshit. In my opinion, the most suitable candidate is, of course, King Xining!"

"Bullshit!"

"What nonsense!"

"It's just fart!"

Many people immediately scolded it!

"He was the sinner who killed the late emperor with his own hands!"

"That's right, we don't bother him, it's already good!"

"How can he still be listed as a candidate for the throne?"

"That's right, you old man is absolutely crazy!"

Many people said in unison.

However, there are also many people who did not agree.

Instead, he bowed his head and meditated silently.

Because what King Ying said is not without reason...

"Anyway, my old man said this kind of bad advice for your own good, whether you like it or not."

After speaking, he stood up directly, and then staggered away.

The remaining people, after arguing for a long time. Still no final agreement has been reached.