There were already whispers of sobbing in the hall. Concubine Gang knelt on the ground exhausted, and finally understood something.
She was fooled.
Seeing this scene, with a loving father and a filial son, how could she be willing to accept it?
She stepped forward fiercely, snatched the imperial edict from Zhao Ying's hand, and regardless of Wu Yonggui's attempts to stop her, she cursed, "Zhao Rui, what do you mean?"
"How could you pass the throne to a cheap girl?"
"Change it for me! Change it for me now! Otherwise..." she said hysterically, "Don't even think about using the spirit boy to prolong your life!"
Zhao Ying was furious, "How dare you!"
Emperor Jianxi smiled contemptuously and looked at Concubine Ge as if he was looking at an ant.
He said, "Wei Zhen, I have never been in love with you. The only one I love is my queen!"
"If I didn't need you to stay here for a while, do you think I would tolerate you?"
"Wei Ju owes you something, but my queen and I don't!"
"You!" Concubine Qi's eyes were as big as copper bells. She wanted to curse, but the situation did not allow her to do so. She said humbly, "Zhao Rui, how could you treat me like this?"
Emperor Jianxi sneered, "If you behave yourself and don't have any intention of hurting my queen, I can still protect you, but if you have this intention, I will never tolerate you!"
"As for borrowing your life... You can threaten a dying man, but you can't threaten an emperor, let alone a father!"
"Come here, drag Concubine Gang away and order her to commit suicide. Also, sell the spirit child surnamed Zhao into slavery and never redeem him. The Pixia Temple is spreading rumors and misleading the people. Choose a date to demolish its temple. Priest Wufa will be executed. Release the other innocent people and find another temple to inaugurate them."
"Your Majesty, please don't! Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again...Brother Rui, Brother Rui, have you forgotten..."
Concubine Gang kept shouting and was pulled down and her mouth was gagged.
Perhaps because he was worried about accidents, Emperor Jianxi immediately ordered Wu Yonggui to go out and read the imperial edict to completely confirm Zhao Ying's throne.
There were some officials who objected, but when they saw the tall and mighty imperial guards standing on both sides, they silently shut their mouths.
The overall situation has been decided.
Zhao Ying is the king of tomorrow!
Men like Imperial Tutor Yang and Prime Minister Yin were trembling with fear, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads into the cracks in the ground. Perhaps it was because the weather was too hot... It was definitely not because they knew they had severely offended the new emperor.
Hengbi closed his eyes but secretly clenched his fists.
Inside the hall.
After everything was arranged, Emperor Jianxi's spirit became completely depressed, his face was gloomy, and he seemed to be at the end of his life. A group of people stood by his bed, crying inconsolably.
Emperor Jianxi held on to his last breath and looked at the queen. His cloudy eyes were a little red. "Minmin, I thought I could spend more time with you. I can't bear to leave you..."
The Queen held Shangguan Qingyue, who was pouting and looking confused, and walked over. She stared at him deeply for a long while and choked with sobs, "A Rui, thank you..."
Thank you for your love for me all the time.
She lowered her head and a tear fell without a trace.
At this moment, she had to admit that she still had feelings for Zhao Rui. He had been so infatuated with her all his life and gave her all the honor and love. How could she not be moved?
The only problem is that they met too late.
She wanted to treat him well for the rest of her life, but unfortunately, he didn't have time.
Zhao Ying gave up the throne for the Queen. The Queen held the hand of Emperor Jianxi and spoke softly to him for a long time.
Like a final farewell, he spoke to each of them one by one, summoned a few children, gave them a few instructions, summoned Zhao Xi, and said with a hint of meaning, "I said I would give you what you want. I hand over your mother and sister to you. You must take good care of them..."
Zhao Xi was stunned for a moment, and finally broke down crying.
He was imprisoned in love for half his life, and in the end, he was defeated by love.
He understood what his father meant. As long as he was around, the people he loved would always love him.
The love that cannot be expressed in words seems too narrow at this moment.
Finally, Emperor Jianxi called the old Duke.
Seeing his old friend crying miserably, Emperor Jianxi couldn't help but say, "Shifan, I am sorry for what happened to Runzhi."
"I'm leaving first. If I go to the underworld, I will take good care of Runzhi for you..."
The old Duke wiped his tears and said in a rough voice, "Your Majesty, it's not you who has let me down, it's me who has let you down. Runzhi...is not dead..."
Emperor Jianxi: ...
Emperor Jianxi didn't understand what was going on, but his physical condition didn't allow him to think. He sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, anything is fine..."
Zhao Ying felt distressed when she saw the appearance of Emperor Jianxi. She wanted to tell Emperor Jianxi that Yue'er could save him, but she could never get a word in. Just when she had the chance and was about to speak, she heard a clear child's voice crying.
The little guy grinned and cried loudly.
Emperor Jianxi was so exhausted from crying that everyone thought the little guy had just realized that his grandfather was going to die and was crying sadly. Then he heard the little guy angrily say, "Grandfather, you are too much. You would rather die than beg me. You look down on Yue'er. Are you trying to piss me off? I will never be spicy with you again!"
After saying that, the little guy buried his head in the queen's fragrant arms, his chubby body shaking with anger.
Emperor Jianxi finally understood why Shangguan Shifan wanted to die but failed. With this little guy around, he would feel uneasy dying.
He thought he was going to die but still had to coax his granddaughter, but he forced himself to speak, "Don't cry, Yue'er, the emperor's grandfather didn't look down on you..."
“You are!!”
"Then why don't you beg me? I beg you, please beg me, wow..."
Zhao Ying said, "Father, please agree to Yue'er's request!"
Shangguan Yi Er San Si: "Grandfather, Yue Er is amazing, much more amazing than that Zhao Zihua! Just trust Yue Er for once!"
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