Muppel threw off his clothes and fell to his knees. The cabinet chief also knelt down. More and more ministers knelt down to take orders.

On the contrary, Huo Jin's people are not standing or kneeling, waiting for Huo Jin's action.

"What are you afraid of?" Huo Yanchen is kneeling to Gao Mao, "before the secret decree is read out, the king of Yi is afraid to be like this. Is it because he is afraid that all his efforts have been wasted?"

This sentence, only Huo Jin can hear the meaning, heart a surprised, he knew.

Huo Jin didn't want to do it. He knelt down, and the ministers knelt down with her. The empress was reluctant, and her face became pigliver color, but she had to listen.

"Fengtianchenyun emperor announced that since I have passed away, the king of Chu is in parallel with me. I have made outstanding contributions, gentle and virtuous, and have the talent of the emperor. I will pass on the throne of Chu, and the ministers will assist the new emperor!" After reading Gao Mao, everyone's mood is different.

"I'll take orders!" Huo Yanchen kowtowed three times and stood up. With each step, Huo Jin felt more hatred in her eyes until she saw Huo Yanchen take the imperial edict and the emperor's seal.

"Congratulations to the new emperor!" Led by muppel, the minister shouts.

Huo Jin's minister was helpless.

In order to give Huo Yanchen a guarantee, Xiandi didn't reveal any such meaning. On the contrary, during the ten days of convalescence, he frequently revealed the illusion that he wanted to pass the throne to Huo Jin.

The queen was really flustered and confused this time. When she heard the will, she was already numb. She was numb from head to foot, cold all over, and finally unconscious.

Huo Jin got up and bit her teeth. Every word was squeezed out of her teeth: "Gong! Congratulations! New! The emperor

Huo Yanchen looked at him indifferently. Huo Jin thought that the throne was not for him. How could he know what efforts Huo Yanchen had made?

Huo Yanchen knew what Huo Jin would do to the former Emperor, but he didn't stop it, so he felt guilty just now.

However, Gao Mao was Huo Yanchen's man and trusted him very much. As early as he was ready to write a secret order, Gao Mao quietly recommended Huo Yanchen.

The balance in the mind of the former Emperor was also biased towards Huo Yanchen, so after Yutang died, he didn't rush to establish a prince, because the former Emperor knew that when he was alive, those ministers would have objections.

With the help of Bai Ming, the emperor felt more and more ashamed of Huo Yanchen. Maybe the first emperor knew that Huo Jin had poisoned him, but the first Emperor didn't tear it down. He was tired and didn't want to take care of it any more

"Welcome the new emperor to ascend the throne today!"

"Welcome the new emperor to ascend the throne today!"

The voice is like a wave. Huo Yanchen is born with the spirit of emperor. His magnetic voice is very penetrating, with endless dignity: "flat body!"

Long live the emperor The minister surrendered.

In his heart, he was more and more sure that the emperor's decision was right.

"When you ascend the throne tomorrow, the Ministry of rites will prepare the relevant matters!" The cabinet chief said.

"Oh." Huo Jin head and neck of the blue veins burst up, did not ask for instructions, clenched his fist and left! When he meets Yu Yun outside, he throws a vicious look at Yu Yun and leaves.

Yu Yun didn't care and ran in with Mu Jun.

See Huo Yanchen time, Leng a few seconds, then tears slide down: "five elder brothers."

Huo Yanchen nodded, not unfamiliar, the momentum of the body is people dare to respect dare not pro.

Yu Jingmo said, opening her little hand and running to xiyue'er, holding her thigh.

Xi yue'er touched his little head and said, "look forward to Mo, can my mother take you out to play?"

"Yes, yes." Yujingmo releases xiyue'er and dances happily in the hall.

Xi yue'er looks at the innocent child. There is always a haze in her heart.

Her husband is the emperor, the Lord, and she is the queen. She should be very happy, but why not?

Yu Jingmo jumps for a while and pulls her servant girl out. As she walks, she turns back and says to Xi Yueer, "mother, I'll go back and get some small things and play on the way."

Xi yue'er nodded and could not forget to ask: "be careful."

The nanny was sent back by Xi Yueer. She also had children in her family. It was called "let the nanny go back to take care of her own children" and gave her a lot of rewards.

Although the wet nurse was reluctant to give up, the money left.

Xi yue'er just doesn't worry about the nanny. She finds a way to send the nanny away. All the servant girls around Yu Jingmo are changed into her own talents.

"Wang... Niang Niang, are you ready to go?" When Ling Xing came in, he didn't change his tongue.

"What about ink?" Xi yue'er stands up and looks at everything in the hall. Now she always feels like she is in a dream and whispers, "but in a short time, will she become the queen?"

"..." Ling Xing hasn't spoken yet.

"Mother Princess!" Yu Jingmo ran in with the little thing and cried as he ran. When he ran to Lingxing, he tripped. Lingxing reacted quickly and hugged him in time. He asked with concern: "did you fall?"

"Yes. Thank you, sister Lingxing. " Yujingmo takes good care of the things in her hand. She looks at Lingxing with her black eyes and is very grateful. Then she runs to xiyueer and takes out the things in her hand like a baby and puts them in front of xiyueer: "this is made by a child. A few days ago, she saw that her sisters are doing well, so she made one and gave it to her mother."

Xi yue'er looks at his innocent smile and feels warm and happy. She takes the jade pendant in his palm and likes it very much. The jade is not worth much money, and the tassel is short and strong.

He immediately put it on and asked Yu Jingmo, "I want to show my mother the ink, but it's still beautiful."

"Mmm, everything looks good on my mother's wife." Yu Jingmo's eyes are curved.

"Let's go." Xi yue'er holds Yu Jingmo's little hand, soft and small. She doesn't want to let go.

The carriage went out of the palace, and the door of the Chu palace closed tightly.

The evening moon raised the curtain of the carriage and looked at the tightly closed door, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Is it sad for my mother?" Yu Jing Mo tilts his head and looks at Xi yue'er. In his small world, he doesn't worry too much.

Xi yue'er turns her head and smiles at Yu Jingmo: "mother imperial concubine is very happy to have Jingmo."

Yu Jing ink on the legs of Xi yue'er, a face of happiness.

I don't know what to start with. There are only Xi Yueer and Huo Yanchen in front of me. Yu Jingmo only knows that they are his parents and he should be good to them.

It's cold, there are not many people in the market, only a few.

There was a long convoy beside the carriage of King Chu's house, as well as a guard.

In the middle of the journey, it's almost close to the palace city, and the vendors' stalls are gone, and people can't see them.

You can only hear the sound of heavy footsteps, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of axle rotation.

One third of the way, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Xi yue'er didn't ask what it was, but she heard the sound of fighting outside.

It turned out that someone had shot the coachman with an arrow. Gong Shang immediately jumped onto the carriage and stabilized the horse.

Then many assassins poured in from all directions, all of them came for Xi Yueer's carriage.