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Su Zhiruan took the child and held him in his arms. The child could only utter one or two words now. The wet nurses tried to teach him to call Su Zhiruan "Royal Sister", but the little guy only learned the word "Sister" in the end.

The wet nurses and palace maids followed Su Zhiruan. Compared to the calmness of the wet nurses, the palace maids were a little nervous. "Your Highness has no children. We have to be careful to prevent them from falling. Today is a big day."

The nurse just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the palace maids getting more and more nervous, a nurse spoke slowly and with a tone full of emotion, "What if I say that what His Highness did is better than all of us?"

"Ah?" The little maid was stunned. "But, but Your Highness has never had a child, and I have never seen Your Highness take care of a child."

"Your Highness's talents far surpass those of countless men and women in the world," another nurse looked at Su Zhiruan who was walking towards the platform step by step, and said with emotion, "He can govern the country and assist the young master, and he can see the big picture from the small details."

The nurses were filled with emotion when they thought about recent events. Words alone could not describe their initial shock.

They were selected wet nurses who thought they were good at taking care of children, but no one expected that the eldest princess would take a look and immediately find many problems.

At first, they didn't think much of it. After all, the eldest princess was a childless woman, and she might just be showing off. How could she take care of a baby? But unexpectedly, she picked up the little emperor skillfully, patted him gently and coaxed him, and soon he stopped crying.

It is difficult to take care of a child. It is a life that raises another life with one's own hands. The effort and energy that goes into it is not something that ordinary people can do. Every mother in the world is great.

After a few months, the wet nurses admired the eldest princess from the bottom of their hearts.

……

Su Zhiruan walked up the stairs step by step holding the child in her arms. A golden hairpin was inserted diagonally in her jet-black hair, shining with golden light and with tassels swaying slightly. The court officials bowed and knelt at the altar to welcome the new emperor.

When the little emperor saw this scene, he didn't cry or make a fuss, but just clung to Su Zhiruan's sleeve and looked at the altar.

According to the ritual system of the Wan Dynasty, when the emperor ascended the throne, he had to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, build an altar, burn incense and offer silk, accept the imperial seal and recite a memorial.

The wind was howling, blowing up Su Zhiruan's robe, and none of the court officials made a sound.

The little emperor was ignorant and was just carried into the hall. Su Zhiruan simplified the process and had him kneel down and worship after burning incense.

She took the little emperor's hand and presented him with silk.

Inside the palace, the eunuch shouted, "Kneel—"

The eunuchs outside the palace shouted loudly, long and continuous, reaching up to the sky.

"kneel--"

The courtiers in the palace and the common people outside the palace all knelt down in a grand ceremony. The envoys from other countries did not kneel, but they all expressed their respect in their own way.

In an instant, the ancient bell rang, and the steady and heavy sound of bells and drums immediately echoed throughout the entire palace, solemn and dignified.

Su Zhiruan stood up, handed the little emperor to the eunuch beside him, and took over a scroll of memorial.

The eunuch carried the new emperor and walked out with Su Zhiruan.

The wind has died down and the sky is cloudless.

The woman in black and gold clothes has an outstanding temperament and a face that is breathtakingly beautiful.

"Since the founding of our dynasty, our ancestors have worked hard to govern the country, and our dynasty has become increasingly powerful, with peace and prosperity. I am a humble official who wished to serve the late emperor for the rest of my life, but I was shocked to hear the tragic news of his death. I am deeply saddened."

"Inheriting the late emperor's trust and carrying on the great cause of the ancestors, the eleventh prince Su Jingyi - has been granted a lifelong destiny by heaven, and is in accordance with heaven's will and the people's will. He should inherit the throne and ascend the throne as emperor -"

The wind blew the corners of her clothes again, and the elegant woman's voice was loud and clear, as if she was the emperor who ascended the throne.

"From now on, officials and civilians inside and outside the country shall strictly abide by the imperial order, sincerely submit to the emperor, abide by the law, make suggestions and write to your majesty, so that the people of the world can enjoy peace and health forever; I am willing to conclude a stable agreement with envoys from all directions and work together for a peaceful and prosperous world; the people shall be filial to their parents, friendly to their neighbors, and live and work in peace and contentment."

"I am honored to have the new emperor ascend the throne. The emperor has issued a general amnesty and reduced taxes for two years. I hope that all the people in the world will work together with your majesty and share the blessing of peace."

……

Ji Xiaoyuan was far away, but his eyes were always on her.

Three feet away from him was Cuihua, who was still using the identity of Su Zhiruan.

She noticed that Ji Xiaoyuan's eyes were always on Su Zhiruan. In an instant, she knew that no matter how hard she tried, that man would not see her.

Su Zhiruan...she is really strong, both in talent and ability, as well as in her inner soul. When Cuihua thought of this, her long nails dug into her flesh.

At first, when she came to the dynasty as Princess Jialan, she was trembling with fear all day long and tried hard to learn etiquette, chess, calligraphy and painting. Later, when the dynasty welcomed back the regent with great fanfare, she found out that it was Ji Xiaoyuan. Surprised, she pestered Ji Xiaoyuan and tried to seize the position of regent princess.

But no matter how hard she tried, Ji Xiaoyuan remained indifferent and didn't say a word to her. Instead, he spent the whole day looking for his wife.

Others may not know, but Cuihua knows it best. This wife is Su Zhiruan. She cannot get the love of the Regent, nor the position of Regent's Consort. Even though the Emperor and others tried their best to dissuade him, Ji Xiaoyuan is not a person who would compromise. He bluntly said that his concubine can only be the wife he recognizes. The Emperor has no choice but to let people continue searching.

Then, news from Wanchao came. Ji Xiaoyuan already knew that the great changes in the Wanchao Palace were led by Su Zhiruan. He prepared for several days and then came to Wanchao with great fanfare.

From the beginning to the end, she, the fake Princess Jialan, couldn't even get three feet close to him, let alone get a glance from him.

She also didn't expect that she would see Su Zhiruan again in such an occasion. Cuihua had always heard about the deeds of Princess Wanchao during this period. Compared with her tough methods, the difference between the foolish late emperor and her was simply sky and earth.

In the beginning, many conservative people did not believe that a woman could govern a country. But now, a few months later, many people look at her with new eyes and even think it would be better for her to become emperor.

……

After the altar, there is a kneeling ceremony in the Golden Throne Hall.

Su Zhiruan handed the little emperor to the wet nurse. She rubbed his shoulders and felt a little emotional.

Nowadays, many people want her to ascend the throne and become empress, but fortunately, she never had this idea from beginning to end.

Just being the Princess Regent now has exhausted her both physically and mentally. It would be too miserable to do this for the rest of her life. She has never had much ambition and doesn't really like the life of an emperor.

Besides, the mission hadn't been completed yet! Rather than looking at the piles of memorials all day, she would rather work on the tall, sturdy, handsome and strong mission target.

The court officials also went to the Golden Palace one after another. Some young talents were attracted by the stunningly beautiful princess when they saw her from afar. Now that they saw her from a closer distance, they were even more mesmerized and could not move their eyes away.

"Don't look at it, be careful not to misbehave in front of the emperor." The son of the Minister of Rites was the Vice Minister of Rites. He was walking beside him. Seeing his son's disorderly steps, he only needed a glance to immediately understand his son's thoughts. The Minister warned in a low voice, "Her Highness the Princess is not someone you can covet."

"Dad, His Highness is busy with state affairs. He has neither a consort nor a maid by his side. If it were my son..." The Shangshu's son was immediately distracted and wished he could pack himself up and send himself to Su Zhiruan's bedroom immediately.

The Minister of Rites thought about it again. It would be nice if his son could become a royal consort. If the princess wanted to become an emperor in the future, then his son would be the emperor's husband... He also had an idea, but now was not the right time. "Let's talk about it when we get back."

Of course, they were not the only family who had such thoughts. All the families with sons of marriageable age started to think about giving them to Su Zhiruan. If he got the favor of the eldest princess, it would be a great honor for the whole family.

According to the laws of all dynasties, officials of the fifth rank and above can enter the court, and officials of the second rank and above can enter the palace.

Su Zhiruan is the princess who guards the country and has the status of regent, which is equivalent to a regent. She stands at the head of the important officials and leads all the officials in paying respects.

The little emperor was carried to the dragon throne and sat obediently, blinking his eyes and looking at Su Zhiruan. As soon as Su Zhiruan looked at him, she saw that the little guy immediately wanted to reach out and ask for a hug, his mouth became round. She shook her head gently, and the little guy seemed to understand and slowly put his hands down, but he looked a little aggrieved.

All officials knelt and shouted "Long live the emperor" three times, performing the etiquette between the emperor and his subjects.

The edict of rewards was read out by the chief eunuch. Those who deserved rewards were rewarded, and those who deserved demotion were demoted. The empress was made empress dowager, and the other concubines were not buried with the emperor according to ancestral rules. Many of them were poor women brought in by the old emperor. Su Zhiruan gave them several choices: either take the reward and leave the palace or go home, or stay in the palace to learn skills and become a female official, or go to a nunnery to practice.

The noble lady Li that Su Zhiruan met when the eldest prince forced the emperor to abdicate was not favored in the harem. She read a lot of books all year round. After Su Zhiruan gave her a choice, she was admitted as a female official with excellent grades, and now she is an outstanding female official under her.

At this point, the coronation ceremony came to a successful conclusion.

There was supposed to be a banquet, but the little emperor was just a baby after all, and it was already very good that he could stay awake for so long, so Su Zhiruan decisively canceled this event.

Next, the envoys came to the court to congratulate the new emperor——

The eunuch's shrill voice sounded, "The royal envoy has arrived—"

Su Zhiruan paused, she raised her eyes slightly, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face instantly came into her sight.

Suddenly, she felt as if her palms were covered with sweat.

It’s——Ji Xiaoyuan!

The tall and slender man who was once dressed in cloth overlaps with the thin and noble regent of the dynasty now.

He is still himself, just as he was in my memory.

As soon as the man entered the hall, his eyes involuntarily fell on the person he had been thinking about day and night, and he seemed to pay no attention to anyone else.

The world was dimmed, and she was the only color. She was his wife, the sweetheart he had been looking for for a long time.

Ji Xiaoyuan tried hard to suppress the surging thoughts in his heart and moved his eyes to the main hall.

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"On behalf of the dynasty, I congratulate the new emperor of Wanchao on his ascension to the throne. I wish your majesty good health and prosperity for the country."

"The dynasty sends gifts to congratulate the dynasty for having a wise ruler and a wise leader."

The eunuch read out the list of gifts sent by the dynasty.

"Lanyue City, Yonghua City, Suining City presents to Wanchao——"

"One million ounces of gold—"

……

Three cities were given at once, all of which were located on the borders of the two countries, and the other gifts also represented the strength of the great powers.

All the court officials were sighing in their hearts, only two of them were a little absent-minded.

Ji Xiaoyuan's chest was shaking. He wanted to look at the girl beside him, but he didn't dare.

He is afraid.

The once powerful Regent was afraid that she would pretend not to know him, afraid that she would not want to think about the past, afraid that they would just break up, and even more afraid that they would never see each other again in this life.

There were thousands of people present, but no one knew that the Princess of Wanchao and the Regent of the dynasty, who seemed to have never met before, were only one day away from getting married.

It was as if, in a sea of ​​thousands of people, two strangers had the same secret.

Just a few hours, just one night, and they would become a legitimate couple, stick together through life and death, and grow old together with their children.

Due to some strange circumstances, they were separated. When they met again, they both became important ministers who were highly respected.

Ji Xiaoyuan's Adam's apple rolled, showing that he was feeling uneasy.

At this moment, he wanted to go up to her, hold her hand, and call her "wife".

Even though they are just a stone's throw away and right in front of us, we still don't know whether our two hearts can meet. It is like boiling oil on a raging fire, and there is no peace or tranquility.

After reading the long list of gifts, the court officials were shocked by the gift, but then they were filled with joy.

The dynasty sent such a huge gift as a gesture of friendship. It could allow the people to live and work in peace without the need for war, and the people would not suffer from the chaos of war.

After the Prime Minister and the Minister of Rites exchanged polite words with the accompanying envoys, the coronation ceremony ended.

The court officials left the Golden Palace one by one and walked out.

After walking out of the Purple Palace, the ministers felt more relaxed and gathered in groups of three or four to talk.

Su Zhiruan also stepped out.

She was just about to look for Ji Xiaoyuan when she saw three or two young officials with red faces surrounding her.

"Hello, Princess. I am the youngest son of the Grand Tutor and have long admired your name." The young man took a deep breath and looked closely at Su Zhiruan's stunningly beautiful face. His face was already red, but he still suppressed his nervousness and continued to speak, "If your Highness is free, can you come to the mansion for a cup of tea? I have just got a set of tea sets and I think it is very suitable for your Highness."

The young man next to him also blushed and said, "I would like to invite Your Highness to appreciate the flowers. The flowers in the south of the city are already in bloom. If Your Highness can come and enjoy them, I will..."

The son of the Minister of Rites saw this group of people crowded together, and he did not want to be outdone, so he directly offered himself to be his wife, "Your Highness works hard for state affairs day and night, and there is no one to take care of you. I am willing to serve Your Highness like a dog or a horse, even if I don't want a title, as long as I can follow Your Highness."

Su Zhiruan: "..."

Just as the son of the Minister of Rites finished speaking, the young men around him stopped pretending and blurted out all kinds of lewd words, some showing off their literary talent, some praising their own bodies. Su Zhiruan felt a headache.

The old officials around slowed down their pace and watched this scene with a smile. Those who had sons were either worried about their sons losing the election, or hated their sons for not achieving anything and growing up so mediocrely.

Ji Xiaoyuan was standing next to the palace wall. The petals falling from the trees happened to blow on his shoulders. Su Zhiruan also saw him.

So the girl cleared her throat, looked at her old friend in the distance, smiled and said, "You are late."

"Ah?" The chattering teenagers stopped and looked at the honorable Princess in confusion.

"literal meaning."

The girl smiled slyly, and the next second, she picked up her skirt and ran out of the crowd——

The hem of her skirt fluttered, the golden thread sparkled in the sunlight, and she flew towards Ye under the palace wall like a flourishing flower. Countless young men chased after her, but Su Zhiruan shouted in a clear voice, "Ji Xiaoyuan!"

For a moment, everyone stopped.

No one expected that the eldest princess would run towards the regent Ji Xiaoyuan, who was rumored to be cruel and tyrannical.

And he stepped forward and hugged their originally steady Princess tightly, his eyes full of cherishment of regaining what he had lost, and a strong sense of grievance that almost overflowed.

"Ruan Ruan, long time no see."

Very few people saw that a tear fell from the corner of the cruel regent's eye and seeped into Su Zhiruan's gorgeous clothes.

Young swallows fly into the woods, and tired birds return to their nests.

They were only one day away from becoming a legitimate couple, and today was the first day of their reunion.

At this moment, everything in the world disappeared, and only the two of them remained.

Ji Xiaoyuan thought that he would never forget the scene in his life when the girl pushed away countless people and fell into his arms like the moon.

The moon fell from the sky and fell into his arms.

And he kissed her.

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The affair between the eldest princess and the regent of the dynasty spread throughout the capital within a few hours.

Countless people talked about it with relish, and the story was passed around and even changed into a new version. For example, they were originally gods in love in heaven, and they came down to earth to experience tribulations.

The young girls who were waiting to be married were moved when they heard this, and the young men in the capital were heartbroken, especially the young officials who had seen Su Zhiruan with their own eyes. They thought that if they could not become a princess consort, they could at least be a maid of the princess. But it turned out that the princess consort was Ji Xiaoyuan. They had no doubt that if they became the princess's maid, they would be divided into several pieces by the regent the next day.