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Long Lin recognized Mei Lingshuang, so he didn't panic. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief. With the people from Meiling Villa here, he had a better chance of winning.

With the sword on his neck, Long Lin looked uncomfortable and said coldly: "Long Lin."

"Don't move!" Mei Lingshuang still didn't put down her sword. She circled around Long Lin, her doubts still lingering, "Are you the emperor? Why doesn't it look like you to me?"

The person in front of him had messy hair, tied together randomly with a rag strip, which seemed to have been torn from his body.

He was wearing blue-gray coarse cloth clothes that were crookedly worn, and they were worn backwards, with threads popping out. He didn't even have a pair of shoes on his feet, so he just ran over barefoot, and the soles of his feet seemed to be bleeding.

Such a man, if he wasn't good-looking and clean, would be almost like a street beggar.

Long Lin accepted Mei Lingshuang's scrutiny calmly. People in the world didn't care whether he was the emperor or not, so naturally they couldn't use power to suppress others.

If it was a month ago, let alone looking at him like this, with a woman so close to him, he would have exploded.

Because of Ji Yunhuan, he discovered that there are all kinds of women in the world, and not all of them are hypocritical and sinister.

Long Lin felt a pain in his heart, Ji Yunhuan... Ji Yunhuan...

He silently recited the name several times in his mind, forcing himself to brace himself to face the situation in front of him.

"He is disheveled and makes the young master laugh. The situation is urgent. I came to see Ji Yun'an and asked him to come out to see me."

"Do you recognize me?" Mei Lingshuang was a little surprised. She had never seen the emperor before.

Long Lin pushed the sword away from his neck and said calmly: "This is the Xingyue Sword. You are the young master of Meiling Villa, Mei Lingshuang. I naturally recognize the largest force in the world."

Mei Lingshuang still did not let down her guard, "You said you are the emperor, how can you prove it?"

Long Lin subconsciously touched his waist, but remembered that his dragon pendant and private seal had been picked up by Ji Yunhuan.

The Dragon Pei should be in the hands of Marquis Zhongyong now. Without the Dragon Pei, Marquis Zhongyong would not trust Prime Minister Ji, let alone cooperate with him.

The private seal was in the hands of Prime Minister Ji, so there was the secret letter asking King Xing to supervise the country.

"I don't need to prove to you, Ji Yun'an knows my identity as soon as he sees me."

Ji Yun'an came out soon. When he saw the emperor, he immediately knelt down and shouted long live. He put his private seal with both hands and said, "The situation is urgent. My father forged a secret letter from the prison. Please forgive me!"

Long Lin finally got his private seal. He had no intention of pursuing this small crime. He ran around in the Prime Minister's Mansion every day, and he heard all of Prime Minister Ji's plans.

He helped Ji Yun'an up, "Don't worry about such trivial matters. Would you like to escort me back to the palace? As long as I show up, the traitor's conspiracy will be exposed, and the court will be brought back to justice, and Meiling Villa will enjoy decades of stability. Peace.”

This was Ji Yun'an's original plan, but it was a pity that the emperor never arrived, so he wanted to take the risk and go to Tianlao.

He didn't want the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion to hide in hiding all their lives. His father and eldest brother were innocent and should come out of the prison in a fair and just manner.

Mei Lingshuang cupped her hands towards the emperor, feeling that the sale was quite a good deal. It would not be difficult to send the emperor into the palace, and the emperor himself had martial arts skills.

"Just as the emperor said."

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Imperial Palace, Baohe Hall.

There were more than a dozen officials standing sparsely in the palace. Their wives, children, and children were all in the hands of the prince, and they had to organize the enthronement ceremony for the prince.

Everything in the ceremony was simple, there was no sacrifice to heaven and earth, no worship by hundreds of officials, and no announcement to the people. The court musicians played the music with fear and fear, with a trembling voice and several wrong notes.

Long Haochang holds the jade seal in his hand and wears a dragon robe, walking towards the dragon chair step by step.

There was no time to make the dragon robe, so it was made from the "Late Emperor's" dragon robe. The shoulders were a little bigger, the hem was a little longer, and it was loose when walking, as if it was about to fall.

The dragon chair was golden and made of pure gold. Long Haochang greedily stroked the dragon head on the armrest, feeling excited and excited.

This is where he should sit, and he knows that he is the son of destiny, and this world should be his!

Shangguan Ruoxue was wearing a water-red palace dress and followed Long Haochang.

She was just a nobleman, but His Highness gave her a concubine's dress. Although the pattern was slightly different, it was also very gorgeous. It was the best dress she had ever seen.

Long Haochang held up the jade seal and faced the crowd. The music in the hall stopped and there was total silence.

He looked at the silent officials on the ground and felt quite dissatisfied. These people usually spoke eloquently in front of Long Lin and praised Long Lin as a wise king. How come they seemed to be mute when they came to him?

Shangguan Ruoxue was the first to kneel down, then knelt at Long Lin's feet and said loudly: "The late emperor has passed away, and the country cannot live without a king for a day. Please ask your majesty to ascend the throne!"

After these words were spoken, the musician reacted and started playing the next piece of music.

None of the three princes have arrived, and Prime Minister Ji is even still in the prison. The largest official in the palace is Wang Fengchang, who is in charge of the ancestral temple etiquette and is the head of the nine ministers.

Wang Fengchang sighed. The country will be destroyed, and the rituals and music will be destroyed. How is this kind of behavior different from plotting to usurp the throne?

A maid whose birth is unknown is worthy of inviting the prince to the throne? It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Long Haochang was very satisfied. He helped Meigui with his own hands. His eyes and brows were filled with smiles. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. "In this case, I can only reluctantly ascend the throne and become the emperor. Dear friends, please take good care of yourself in the future." Assist me, and I will not treat you badly."

The guards guarding the Baohe Palace were overjoyed. The prince had finally ascended the throne. They had succeeded in serving the dragon. From now on, they would be the emperor's confidants. Countless treasures and endless beauties would be at their fingertips.

Long Haochang sat on the dragon chair, put the jade seal in his hand, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The taste of this dragon chair is really wonderful. Why are you all so stunned? Why haven't you paid homage to the new emperor yet?"

With a clang, the guards in the palace put their spears on the ground and stared at the ministers in the palace fiercely. As long as they said the word "no", their heads would be taken from their necks.

Thinking of his wife, children and children at home, Wang Fengchang could only endure the humiliation and knelt down. Other ministers also knelt down in twos and threes and shouted in an unorganized manner:

"I respectfully invite your Majesty to ascend the throne. Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"

The ministers shouted over and over again, kneeling on the ground and prostrate themselves. Long Haochang closed his eyes and fully enjoyed the honor of this moment.

Shangguan Ruoxue stood beside the dragon chair, looking proud of you.

Brother Haochang has finally ascended the throne. From now on, she will be the most noble woman in the world. Anyone who sees her will bow their head and kneel down. She has finally come forward!

A eunuch in gray hurriedly ran in, his shoes were all gone. He knelt down in front of Long Haochang with a look of horror on his face, "No...no! A call-in has come! Your Majesty... …Your Majesty, he is back!”