The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 801
The word "chuang" is very appropriate, which not only shows that the officials' actions are rude, but also expresses their sincere hearts.

The so-called knee walk is actually kneeling on the ground and walking forward with the knees.

This is the head of the written light belt, which has attracted others to follow suit.

The stone floor was hard, and no doubt it was hard to do, but the others had to follow suit.

If you don't learn, do you have any objections to King Yong's succession?Is there something different?No one can afford such doubts.

But there were exceptions at the scene, such as Zhou Chengping who was behind everyone.

Of course, he also thinks that Zhao Yanxun's succession is reasonable, but he really can't do such a thing as "walking on his knees".

In fact, apart from Zhou Chengping, there were still more than a dozen officials in the square who had not moved. These people were all really spineless.

Of course, there are still a large number of vassal kings who are stunned in place, and their status as kings prevents them from doing such things on their knees.

Let's talk about Cheng Wenguang and others, they used their knees to shout all the way forward, just to call back Zhao Yanxun who walked into Huangji Gate.

There was a lot of crying and shouting outside the Huangji Gate, and the officials almost dug out their hearts and showed them to His Royal Highness King Yong.

Everyone passed through the Huangji Gate, "walked" through the Chongzheng Gate with their knees, and finally came to Qian'an Gate.

After arriving here, if you want to enter again, you can report it, and no one is allowed to enter without a call.

Officials have always been pampered, and today's long-distance "knee walk" has stained their robes with blood.

"Your Majesty, please entrust your destiny to obey the people's hearts, and succeed you to the emperor's throne!"

"Your Majesty, please entrust your destiny to obey the people's hearts, and succeed you to the emperor's throne!"

Although it was painful, the slogans in his mouth could not be stopped, and everyone was still shouting one after another at this moment.

Hundreds of people, persuasively persuaded to advance, and vowed not to give up until the goal was achieved.

The sound waves continued continuously, echoing in the palace.

In the main hall of Yufu Palace, Zhao Weijing, who was less than five months old, was woken up by the shouts from outside, and started to cry.

Fortunately, the maid comforted him in time, so that the child did not cry.

"Sister Lin, what are those people outside doing?"

Glancing out the window, Huang Rongrong pouted and said, "Everyone is crying louder than when the late emperor was buried!"

Hearing her inappropriate comparison, Lin Jingyu laughed immediately, but the next moment she turned serious again.

"Didn't I tell you to be cautious in your words and deeds in the palace!"

Seeing that Lin Jingyu was really angry, Huang Rongrong hurriedly curry favor with her.

"Got it, my sister taught me a lesson!"

Seeing that she was still childish, Lin Jingyu said helplessly: "You are going to be a mother, so why can't you understand something?"

"Sister Lin, in the palace a few months ago, after those officials cried and howled, the prince entered the capital with cavalry..."

"This time they are crying again. Could it be that something big is about to happen?"

Hearing Huang Rongrong's "crazy and rebellious" eyes, Lin Jingyu just wanted to slap her in the mouth, and then told her not to talk nonsense, but she said it again.

"Don't worry about it so much, you can raise your baby with peace of mind!" Lin Jingyu reprimanded.

If you tell Huang Rongrong thoroughly about this kind of persuasion, it's hard to guarantee that she won't talk nonsense in the future, so it's better not to know.

"Also...you can't hit people anymore, and the concubine was reprimanded for this!" Lin Jingyu said coldly.

Huang Rongrong became angry when this matter was mentioned, and she was extremely upset and said: "It must be Zhang Fengxiu who is talking nonsense with the empress, she sows dissension and dares to sue, I am going to report to the prince!"

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but touch her forehead, this silly woman is really hopeless.

Chattering was going on in Yufu Palace, while in Changchun Palace on the other side, Xue Baoyun was also paying attention to the affairs of the previous dynasty.

At this time, she was sitting in front of the desk, with a hint of melancholy in her expression.

Due to ineffective restraint of the harem, Xue Baoyun was severely reprimanded when I went to Concubine Duan's place to greet her early this morning.

Fortunately, Concubine Duan didn't want to make a big fuss, so she didn't point out who was not restrained. Only a few insiders understood the inside story.

At this moment, Concubine Duan was holding a booklet and carefully looking at the contents.

Changchun Palace is the queen's residence. The previous owner was Zhen Xiangyu, and now it is Xue Baoyun's bedroom.

The content of the booklet in her hand is Zhen Xiangyi's record of life in the palace, which can barely be called a diary.

That day Zhao Weilong fled in a panic, and these things were too late to clean up, so they ended up in Xue Baojun's hands.

Before Xue Baoyun moved in, the Changchun Palace was redecorated, and all the things from the former palace were moved to the side hall. Today, Xue Baoyun accidentally found it.

After reading a lot, Xue Baoyun came to a conclusion: it is too difficult to be a queen.

Hearing the shouts outside, Xue Baojun murmured: "I don't know how long it will take for today's matter to be settled!"

Qian'an Palace, in the main hall, Zhao Yanxun sat on the dragon chair, and at the moment he was sitting quietly waiting.

"My lord, more than 30 officials have fainted!"

"My lord, there are more than 50 officials kneeling down!"

"My lord, more than a dozen officials have smashed their heads!"

There were constant reports, and after hearing the last sentence, Zhao Yanxun finally felt that the heat was almost ready.

With a distressed expression on his face, he got up from the dragon chair and walked straight out of the hall.

Outside Qian'an Gate, the historian was still recording historical facts, and he was the first to see Zhao Yanxun walking out of Qian'an Gate.

Looking at the sad and distressed look on Zhao Yanxun's face, the official historian recorded: "Hundreds of officials persuaded him to advance, or fainted from passion, or broke his head by knocking his head, or lost his voice by shouting, or knelt down to exhaustion..."

"The king couldn't bear it, so he left Qiananmen..."

When the historian finished writing the last word, Zhao Yanxun had already stood on the foundation of Qian'an Gate, looked at the officials under the imperial steps and said, "My dearest ministers, why did this happen!"

Zhao Yanxun was finally "persuaded" to come out, and everyone at the scene shouted in unison, as if they had been beaten to death.

"Your Highness, please succeed the emperor!"

"Your Highness, please succeed the emperor!"

While speaking, under the leadership of Cheng Wenguang, the officials of the Longyou Clan began to "knee" again, and even boldly climbed up the imperial steps.

"Your Highness, please succeed the emperor!"

Their knees were worn out, and they looked extremely embarrassed, which made Zhao Yanxun even more unbearable.

"Why is this, don't force me anymore!"

However, no matter what Zhao Yanxun said, the slogans of the people below were still the same, and it was impossible for him to be the emperor.

"Your Majesty, please entrust your destiny to obey the people's hearts, and succeed you to the emperor's throne!"

"You...you..." Zhao Yanxun retreated helplessly.

This time, not only Cheng Wenguang, but also the hundreds of officials behind all "kneeled" a few steps forward.

Cheng Wenguang went on to say: "Your Highness, all officials risk their lives to beg for each other. If Your Highness refuses to agree, the ministers will have no choice but to remonstrate with death!"

He was only two steps away from Zhao Yanxun, and after he finished saying this, he actually bumped into the stone steps beside him.

Still, Zhao Yanxun was fast enough to step forward and pull him back.

"Chengqing, why are you here..."

"If His Highness refuses to agree, I will have to crash and die at the palace gate today!"

"You...you..." Zhao Yanxun was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to be cornered.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Looking around, there are all eager eyes.

In the end, Zhao Yanxun let out a long sigh, and then said: "You are forcing the king to stay infamous!"

What he said, in fact, even if he half pushed and half accepted it.

So Cheng Wenguang took two steps back, and immediately kowtowed: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

With his roar, the officials present shouted loudly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the official historian said excitedly: "In my Great Jin Dynasty, another emperor who looks at the past and the present has emerged!"

It is also a great honor for him to experience and record this moment in person.

(End of this chapter)