The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 803 The Reign Dispute
Although the weather is cold, Changchun Palace is very lively today, Zhao Yanxun's concubines are all gathered in the courtyard at this moment.

God gave me face, I didn't go to university today, but it was a bit comfortable under the warm sun.

The maids and servants of the needlework bureau put all the clothes on display on wooden shelves, and sent a special person to explain them.

These robes for court clothes reflect more solemnity and majesty, and each layer of clothes has exquisite patterns.

Among them, the Empress Fengguanxiapei is the most complicated.

Standing in front of the hanger, Xue Baoyun listened to the explanation and carefully looked at the pattern on the robe.

Queen, I really want to become a queen!

When the mood was indescribable, Xue Baoyun suddenly remembered the situation when he first entered the palace a few years ago.

Who would have thought that the words of youth and ignorance back then would become reality today.

"Your Majesty, do you see anything that needs to be changed?"

In front of Xue Baoyun was Wu Shanggong from the Needlework Bureau, and she was asking questions with her waist hooked.

Wu Shanggong is over 50 years old. After four emperors, Longsheng, Tai'an, Jingping and Zhao Yanxun, he dedicated his youth and career to the royal family.

A year ago, she had just completed the clothes of Emperor Jingping and his concubine. How could she have imagined that Emperor Jingping would not be able to sit on the throne for a year because of his short life.

Everyone in the court said that Emperor Jingping killed the emperor and killed his father to win the throne, but as an old man in the palace, he knew that Emperor Jingping was the legitimate heir to the throne.

Of course, the court officials knew how to pretend to be stupid, and these people in the palace were no exception, otherwise Wu Shanggong would still be alive.

Besides, Xue Baoyun, after looking at the robe in front of her, she did make some revisions.

But before she could open her mouth, more than a dozen people came in one after another at the palace gate. Some of these people were carrying clothes hangers and carrying trays, and they all appeared to be in a hurry.

What surprised Xue Baoyun was that these people brought the crown and gown worn by the emperor.

Seeing this situation, Wu Shanggong immediately put on a straight face, and asked in a cold voice: "Who told you to tamper with the emperor's clothes?"

The female officer in the lead quickly replied: "Report to Shang Palace, servants and servants are ordered to present the crown and robes to Changchun Palace, and the emperor will come to Yulan later!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Shanggong's doubts dissipated, and he ordered everyone to make arrangements quickly.

The emperor's crown is the most honorable, so naturally it should be placed in the middle position, so they had to withdraw the queen's robes aside.

The people in the Needle Industry Bureau were busy, and the concubines were also busy, mainly for the accompanying maids to check their makeup.

At this moment when all the concubines are present, they will inevitably compete for beauty, which is also the theme in the harem.

Ten minutes later, when the eunuch shouted from outside the gate of Changchun, all the concubines, led by Xue Baoyun, went to the gate of the palace.

"Kowtow to the emperor, the emperor Wanan!"

Wearing a blue-gray cloud-patterned round-neck robe, Zhao Yanxun walked up the steps with his hands behind his back, helped Xue Baoyun up himself, and said, "My dear concubines, please forgive me!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Standing beside Zhao Yanxun, Xue Baojun said with a smile: "It's rare for the emperor to come to Changchun Palace!"

Walking into the palace gate, Zhao Yanxun said: "I only blame those ministers in the previous court, who are annoyed by all kinds of memorials and questions every day, so don't blame my concubine!"

"How dare a concubine!"

"To be honest, being an emperor is like going to jail. I still miss my days in Yuanyang even more!"

Zhao Yanxun had just finished telling the joke, when Huang Rongrong leaned over and said with a happy face, "Your Majesty, my concubine is also thinking about Yuanyang Palace!"

Zhao Yanxun smiled brighter, and said to Concubine Rong: "In this way, you and I are still bosom friends!"

"The concubine has a heart-to-heart connection with the emperor!"

"This statement is justified, don't move around, be careful if you move your fetus!"

"The concubine knows!"

Huang Rongrong was acquainted with each other, so she easily "clipped" Zhao Yanxun, but made the surrounding group very angry.

Such a fool can attract the emperor's attention, does the emperor like this most?
Concubines can do anything to fight for favor, but if they want to imitate Huang Rongrong's temperament, they feel disgusted and ashamed when they think of that situation.

In fact, in Zhao Yanxun's view, Huang Rongrong is innocent and Lin Jingyu is noble and pure, and they have no other thoughts. Zhao Yanxun likes their "simpleness".

Besides, when Zhao Yanxun came to Dagon Mianfu, Shang Gong beside him was extremely humble and cautious, and introduced every detail of his robe to him.

The simple two sets of clothes are full of everything in the world, which is a manifestation of the emperor's supremacy and the responsibility of being a king.

Scanning everything, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help sighing: "I don't know until today, the crown is so heavy!"

Xue Baojun answered immediately: "Under the whole world, only the emperor can bear the burden!"

With Xue Baojun at the beginning, the concubines praised Zhao Yanxun one after another, saying that he is the only one in heaven and earth, and the number one in all ages.

While everyone was discussing, Huo An came in from outside Changchun Gate, holding a memorial in his hand.

"Report to the emperor, the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Academy have discussed the year name, and respectfully invite the emperor to judge!"

"The year number discussion is coming out? Is this matter urgent?" Zhao Yanxun asked with an unhappy face.

After finishing the business with great difficulty, Huo An came over with the memorandum just after having a good chat with the concubines, Zhao Yanxun was naturally in a bad mood.

"Among the six ministries and various yamen, many old ministers were dissatisfied with the year name of the Ministry of Rites, so they appended the year name they discussed, and are waiting for the emperor's order outside Qian'anmen!"

The old ministers Huo An spoke of naturally referred to Zhao Yanxun's former ministers in Longyou.

It is not a big deal to agree on the year name, but for these officials, it is an opportunity for them to gain a sense of presence.

Fighting for power and profit is the nature of civil servants, or it can be said to be human nature.

"bring here!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the memorial from Huo An, Zhao Yanxun immediately opened it to read it.

The previous few paragraphs are nonsense, talking about how the Ministry of Rites handles business affairs according to the order, and after so many detailed and thorough considerations, the following years were agreed upon.

"Xianhe, Jiading..."

Seeing these two year names, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help but sneered, making everyone present shudder.

"Harmony and stability, it seems that they want to tie my hands and feet!"

Only someone like Zhao Yanxun, who has the power to destroy everything, dares to pierce the window paper between the monarch and his ministers in public.

Whether it is a big thing or a small thing about the year name, but when Zhao Yanxun was preparing to make drastic reforms, the so-called Xianhe Jiading was extremely out of date.

"Old officials of the palace, what year did you discuss?" Zhao Yanxun asked in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, Huo An took out the second memorial and carefully handed it to Zhao Yanxun.

After taking the memorial, Zhao Yanxun looked directly at the end, and then his complexion improved a lot.

"Sure enough, he is still a former minister of the palace, and he really understands my wishes!"

At the end of the memorandum, there are two year titles of "Guangwu" and "Kaihuang" listed respectively.

"The reign title of Founding Emperor seems to belong to Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty, but it's a pity that Sui Dynasty II died...it's unlucky!"

"In this world, no emperor in the past is better than me. Guangwu is my reign name!"

"Wang Mang, the time traveler, was defeated by Liu Xiu. Now that I have taken Liu Xiu'er's title, I can take revenge for the time traveler!"

When Zhao Yanxun muttered to himself, he already had a choice about the year name.

But what he didn't know was that the so-called "Guangwu" was not a reign title but a posthumous title, which was even more inauspicious than the founding emperor.

Putting away the memorial, Zhao Yanxun looked at Huo An and asked, "Are they still outside Gan'an Gate?"

"Back to the emperor, still... I'm afraid there has been a quarrel!"

"Being entangled in all sorts of things, all my beloved concubines, I can only say goodbye first!"

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

(End of this chapter)