My brother is so stable

There is also Wen Zhong, who is just showing his old age, and the prince's young teacher, assisting the prince...

and many more.

Li Changshou secretly calculated, but found that Huang Feihu, who was qualified to enter, was not in the hall at the moment.

Before these ministers, there were three princes kneeling beside the bed, each bowing their heads in silence.

Zishou is the eldest son, kneeling at the front, and behind him are two middle-aged scribes, his elder brother and second elder brother, Wei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan.

The sound of Li Changshou's footsteps attracted a lot of attention, both Wei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan cast kind eyes on him.

Only Zishou just knelt down beside the bed, not moving at all.

The white-haired Dazai came quickly and said in a low voice: "Dashi, you are finally here. The king has already ascended to immortality and left. Please write down the history and pass it on to future generations."

Li Changshou coughed weakly twice, and took out a gorgeous piece of cloth from his sleeve.

"It's written."

"Write!" Dazai glared at Li Changshou, and several senior officials looked over with frowns.

Li Changshou said in a low voice: "Nothing will go wrong, be prepared."

The prime minister opened the cloth, leaned to the side lampstand, read it carefully, and then nodded slowly.

"Since that's the case, the old minister will go and announce to all the ministers that the great king has ascended to immortality, and also ask the three princes not to forget to perform the ceremony."

After saying that, Da Zai held the cloth and ordered the palace servants to open the palace gate, and shouted loudly with a unique emphasis:

"My lord! Collapse!"

All the ministers outside the hall fell silent, and the son beside the bed choked up and shouted:

"Father!"

Wei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan shouted in unison, Bigan bowed his head and wept, all the ministers bowed and sobbed, and the female relatives wept bitterly from the corner of the hall.

The sound of crying spread from the king's bedroom to all places, and after a while, the palace was filled with sobs.

This is a ritual and must be respected. If you don't cry, you will be punished.

An hour later, the crying stopped.

Dazai shouted loudly and ordered the priestess to pray and chant sutras. This process lasted for a day and a night.

Then Dazai said:

"I also invite the three princes and ministers to move to the palace.

Shang cannot be without a king for a day, the king's final will is in the hands of the veterans, and you have just witnessed it with your own eyes.

Everything is determined by this purpose! "

Li Changshou couldn't help laughing secretly from the bottom of his heart.

Di Yi died two hours before he came here, and this decree was an hour and a half before he came here.

At that time, Emperor Yi seemed to be returning to the light, but in fact it was just some magic tricks.

The rules set by the Heavenly Court were not to touch the Emperor, and when Emperor Yi died, the Emperor's luck had already collapsed, and he was nothing more than a corpse.

This trick may seem shallow, but it is quite useful.

The three princes stood up, bowed their heads and retreated, and walked out of the palace without a word, followed by all the senior officials.

Wen Zhong took the opportunity to get to Li Changshou's side, hesitant to speak, and finally just sighed softly, and didn't say much.

Soon, the courtiers who were crying just now receded like a tide, and there were only a few female priests left in the whole hall, and they started bouncing up and down, quite lonely.

One generation of emperors and one generation of ministers, people take tea to cool down, nothing more.

Half an hour later, in the palace of the king.

In front of the empty throne, Da Zai slowly spread out the cloth in his hands, and the somewhat short-breathed voice of reading aloud began to float back and forth in the hall.

The three princes at the bottom stand with the character "Pin", and Zishou sits in front, bowing his head to listen to the announcement.

Wei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan stood at the back, and they looked at each other with a meaningful smile on their lips.

Just listen to Dazai:

"In my entire life, although I have conquered foreign countries, expanded the territory of the country, captured millions of enemies, and promoted the prestige of the ancestors, it has been in vain.

Today, the big business is full of internal and external troubles.

I think about it carefully, but I feel that Zishou is too young and too sharp. If the throne is handed down to another hand, I am afraid that the effort will not be enough, and the country will fall apart.

As the eldest son, Ziqi was progressive in his studies, treated others with humility, and could be entrusted with the throne. "

Dazai paused, and looked down at the three princes below.

Needle dropping could be heard in the main hall, and an unspeakable sense of oppression made many civil servants and generals hold their breath.

Da Zai said in a deep voice, "Prince Zishou, do you have any objections?"

Zishou remained silent, but straightened his back and closed his eyes.

Wei Ziqi frowned slightly, but Wei Zhongyan sighed, and said slowly: "I never thought that my father would change his mind at the last moment.

Compared with me and Zishou, elder brother Ziqi is indeed calmer and has the demeanor of a monarch. "

At this moment, a burly general stepped out from the array of generals and said loudly:

"Dare to ask Dazai! When did the king make this decree? Why hasn't the general heard of it?"

Another general said: "This decree is really written by the king? Since today, the king has been full of praise for Zishou, why did he suddenly change the heir candidate?"

"General Lu Xiong!"

A civil official scolded: "Are you teaching the king how to do things?!"

The military general named Lu Xiong scolded: "The last general is loyal to the king, the sun and the moon can learn from each other! It's just that this matter is really strange, we have to ask and find out!"

"General Lu Xiong," the prime minister sighed, "before the king was dying, he ordered me to open the secret box next to the pillow, and took out this decree from it.

Five of the Six Ministers had seen this matter, and the two Uncle Wangs had also seen it with their own eyes. "

Bigan, the head of civil servants, nodded slowly, and Xu Yu, who was beside the ministers and had no specific position, also nodded slowly.