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All in all, it’s a done deal.

The next day, the emperor returned to Beijing with a group of courtiers, and the Ministry of Rites began to prepare for the new emperor's succession ceremony.

The ceremony was a little rushed, only half a month.

Sang Qingjiu was already sitting on the mighty and domineering dragon chair, and was honored as the emperor, and the emperor...

He should now be called the Supreme Emperor.

She moved the palace to Tai'an Palace, and her harem attendants also moved to the large and small He'an Palace.

Since it was Sang Qingjiu who ascended the throne, Jiajun and the Supreme Emperor's Huangzhengjun were both named the Queen Mother, with an honorable status.

Even vaguely, the status of Queen Mother Jia is slightly higher than that of Queen Mother.

After all, the Supreme Emperor will die sooner or later.

At that time, these queens will have to live their lives depending on the emperor's face.

As the emperor's biological father, Queen Mother Jia was naturally more valuable. Recently, people have been visiting from time to time, which annoys him terribly.

Sang Qingjiu also moved directly from Prince Yu's Mansion to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

But don’t look at the Taishang Huangqian Palace being so cooperative.

But she didn't see Sang Qingjiu at all.

This was a blessing because Sang Qingjiu was the emperor and no one dared to stop her. Otherwise, the Supreme Emperor would not even let her in through the gate of Tai'an Palace.

The succession ceremony will be held tomorrow.

Sang Qingjiu entered Tai'an Palace again and talked with the Supreme Emperor about the events in the court.

The Supreme Emperor finally gave her a look this time and said, "That's alright. If you have nothing to do all day long, just go find a few servants and don't bother me."

"What the Queen Mother said is wrong. I am afraid that the Queen Mother will not adapt to it, and I am still thinking about the great cause of the country, so I come here to talk to you every day."

Sang Qingjiu looked at her with aggrieved eyes, "I have good intentions, but my mother is still bothering me."

"Then you said before that you usurped the throne because you wanted to share my worries and couldn't bear to see me working hard on government affairs every day. By reading this to me, aren't you still making me worry?"

The Supreme Emperor rolled his eyes at her, "There is not a word of truth in your mouth."

"The Queen is not angry anymore?"

"If I were angry with you, I would have been angry to death ten years ago."

The Supreme Emperor just felt unhappy and didn't want to see Sang Qingjiu.

As a result, Sang Qing was hanging out under her nose most of the time.

The Supreme Emperor was angry, but his anger disappeared.

She sighed, "You really should invite a few people into the palace. Look, which emperor has such an empty harem?"

There is no decent master.

What's going on?

"Shi Qiu is about to enter the house, what kind of servant should I accept at this moment? Besides, I have just ascended the throne, and the previous dynasty is not yet stable. Let's see in a few years."

Sang Qingjiu is not really planning to marry two more.

She was just trying to deal with the Emperor.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome for the Supreme Emperor to directly send her people.

The Supreme Emperor was persuaded by Sang Qingjiu, and when he thought that this was also the case, he said no more.

The two then chatted for a while.

The Supreme Emperor read out the names of several courtiers to Sang Qingjiu, "They are all veterans who followed me at the beginning. They will not live for a few years. You can at least let them start well and end well."

One emperor and one courtier.

These words are never false.

When the new emperor ascends the throne, he must replace his own team.

The loyal ministers of the old emperor would naturally retreat when they should.

The Supreme Emperor was worried about this, so he mentioned it to Sang Qingjiu.

Sang Qingjiu naturally understood what she meant and said with a smile: "Master Yu and the others are the mainstay of the dynasty. I wish I could stay for two more years. How can I liquidate them?"

This is the truth.

After all, Sang Qingjiu's team really doesn't have much.

Especially civil servants.

She rebelled and never tried to win over the civil servants at all. At most, she pulled over a few casually.

In addition, even though she was rebelling, the Emperor's two imperial edicts forced her to abdicate.

Justifiably.

If this was done, Sang Qingjiu would have no need to clean the court.

At most, they can hold an encore this year, select some new people to train as their confidants, and slowly fill up the court.

After chatting for a while, the Supreme Emperor drove Sang Qingjiu away with the excuse of "tired".

Before Sang Qingjiu left, the Supreme Emperor also said, "As soon as the succession ceremony is over, I will go to Jiangnan. You have made arrangements for me."

"The Queen Mother will not stay for a while."

"I can't bear to look at you."

Sang Qingjiu just laughed and said "Okay". After taking two steps out, she asked again: "Mother, what about the eldest sister and the others?"

"Do whatever you like."

The Supreme Emperor understood that Sang Qingjiu's question must be to release those princesses to show favor and win people's hearts.

But she didn't bother to care about this, she just waved her hand and drove them away.

But Sang Qingjiu didn't go far, and she couldn't help but remind her: "Your eldest and third emperor sisters are good candidates for opening up new territories."

"As for the seventh child... you can make him an uncle as you like and let him watch under your nose."

After all, the Seventh Princess was someone who had once been the Crown Princess.

There are few new emperors who can accommodate a concubine who failed to become emperor, even if she was deposed.

The Supreme Emperor was indeed worried that Sang Qingjiu would kill the Seventh Princess.

Thinking about it, she added, "At least don't touch her until I die."

Whatever happens after she dies.

She couldn't care less anyway.

"One or two of them don't make people worry." The Supreme Emperor complained.

Sang Qingjiu also responded with a smile.

The next day, the weather was just right, the sun was neither hot nor cold, and the succession ceremony went very smoothly.

The Supreme Emperor didn't make any fuss at all.

Anyway, as soon as the ceremony was over, she packed all the money and went down to the south of the Yangtze River with a few attendants.

Once I go, I don’t bother to come back.

Even when he came back, he stayed in the Tianguang Garden outside the palace and never took a step into the palace.

Not long after she went to the south of the Yangtze River, Sang Qingjiu issued a general amnesty to the whole country and granted Enke extra privileges.

Then he ordered that the seventh princess who was deposed by the emperor be named Prince Shunyi.

The eldest princess and the third princess were released and granted the title of uncle, and the other princesses were rewarded with some items.

Immediately afterwards, the eldest princess and the third princess were sent out to fight.

Sang Qingjiu told them that as long as they made enough merits and great achievements, they would be crowned kings.

The eldest princess and the third princess nodded repeatedly.

After all, you can't just have two sisters who are princes, right?

That's too embarrassing!

The days just calmed down.

until……

The emperor gets married.

On that day, the Supreme Emperor came all the way back from the south of the Yangtze River.

The weather was good that day, but the sun was really hot, making my body feel a little hot.

The golden sedan was swaying on the streets of the capital, making people's eyes dizzy due to the shaking, and they couldn't see clearly where the broken silver and gold scattered from both sides of the sedan ended up.

But it was very lively.

Festive gongs, drums and suonas sounded from the streets to the end of the alley.

Noisy blessings could be heard.

"Have a son soon."

"We work together with one heart and one mind to raise eyebrows."

"We grow old together, playing the harp and the harp..."

At this moment, no one who was immersed in joy could have imagined that after this, their strange new emperor would lead them into a peaceful and prosperous age that was rich and powerful.

In the wedding room.

Sang Qingjiu gently lifted Xie Shiqiu's chin and traced his eyebrows with his fingertips.

"Shiqiu, look at me."