I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Song Yan stood there in a daze, and couldn't help asking again: "Say it again?"

The servant looked at Song Yan's appearance, and couldn't help but speak again tremblingly: "The prime minister said that everything will be done according to His Majesty's will, so he appointed General Ji Zhao as the queen. Wan Wang, His Majesty puts state affairs first and never thinks of abdicating."

Song Yan: "!!!!"

He heard it right, the prime minister actually agreed to Li Ji Zhao to be queen in order not to abdicate himself!

Song Yan's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Seeing the emperor fainting, the servant was panicked and at a loss for a moment, so he hugged Song Yan and shouted to pass on the imperial doctor, but because all the courtiers knelt in the palace to remonstrate, they were blown in the cold wind for three full days, and they all suffered from the cold Passed out.

At this moment, the imperial physicians were all taking the pulse at a courtier's house, and they were very busy. When they heard that the emperor had fainted again, the imperial physician who was taking the prime minister's pulse had to leave the prime minister and hurried to the Manna Hall to treat the emperor.

Song Yan, who was lying on the dragon couch, woke up leisurely, and his eyes fell on the servant and the prime minister in front of the bed. He felt extremely wronged for a moment, and his eyes turned red immediately.

After taking the pulse, the imperial physician said: "Your Majesty is just suffering from a sudden fire, and there is nothing serious about it. You just need to rest for two days and take two doses of calming tea."

Song Yan just responded, and the imperial physician and the servants withdrew, leaving only Song Yan and the prime minister in the sleeping hall, one lying down and the other standing.

Song Yan was very wronged: "Aiqing..."

As soon as he yelled two words, Song Yan's back choked up, and he couldn't say anything more.

The prime minister's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help sighing in the end. He took a step forward and took Song Yan's hand and said, "Jiangshan Sheji is the most important thing for your majesty. Even if your majesty wants to make a child of the clan a prince, you should raise the dragon first." body."

Song Yan pouted: "Why can't you let me abdicate?"

The prime minister's face turned cold: "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense. Your Majesty has the ability to control the world. Not only can you solve the ambitions of the seven kings without a single soldier, you can even calm down the stability of the northern border. Your Majesty's ability to govern the world is beyond the reach of others. Since Born to be an emperor, this is your responsibility."

Song Yan's eyes were red, with a bit of regret, but seeing the prime minister's heart ached, he thought it was Song Yan who was moved, and continued:

"Your Majesty, as the ruler of a country, must first consider the people of the world. However, the ministers have indeed neglected their duties and demanded that the people always come first, but they never thought that His Majesty would have a happy life. Therefore, even if the ministers are responsible I also agree that your Majesty and General Ji Zhao's lover will eventually get married, and I only hope that after your Majesty joins hands with the one you love, you can feel at ease about state affairs."

Song Yan cried sincerely, took the prime minister's hand, buried his head in the palm and cried bitterly.

——I would rather you say that I am a mediocre king and not worthy of being an emperor, than you agree to let me establish a queen and let me continue to be an emperor.

——I'm in so much pain, but I can't say, it's too miserable, I'm so miserable.

But what can be done, all the bullshit was blown out, and there was a touching speech, so Song Yan could only grit his teeth and swallow, and agreed to the prime minister's proposal.

The marriage of the emperor and empress is not a trivial matter, and now the New Year is approaching, and the auspicious day chosen by Qin Tianjian is just before the year.

The courtiers were worried that the emperor would turn his back on his word and make troubles again, so they simply set the wedding date before the year. With the imperial decree, all the palaces began to prepare for the emperor's wedding. Even the Ministry of Rites began to send people to Ji Zhao's mansion. Discuss the wedding process with him.

It's just that this is the first time to hold a wedding for two men. Many things in ordinary big weddings of men and women cannot be used. All are well arranged.

In the garden of the general's mansion, the water on the stove in the pavilion was boiling to the point of overflowing.

Ji Zhao stood in the pavilion wearing a cloak and looked up at the fluffy white snow floating all over the sky, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

And Yu Boyan, who was sitting next to the little table, looked up at his back, and poured hot water into the teapot: "I said, General Ji, he is indeed a man who is about to get married, and he always has a smile on his face." gone."

The expression on Ji Zhao's face became more and more proud: "Can I be unhappy to be able to join hands with the one I love?"

Yu Boyan looked at the steaming tea in front of him, and couldn't help showing a bit of worry: "Mingyue, but I think you should not be too happy too early. Right now, in His Majesty's heart, he is just making a deal with you."

Ji Zhaolue looked back at Yu Boyan, and after a long silence, the smile on his face gradually faded away: "Although your Majesty is a little slow to feelings, I believe that after a long time, I will be patient enough to let His Majesty open his heart and recognize himself clearly. heart."

Yu Bo said: "What if His Majesty is stubborn and refuses to admit it?"

Ji Zhao nodded and smiled: "Of course I have a way to make him admit it. As long as I'm with him, I have plenty of time."

Yu Boyan stared straight at Ji Zhao, and said after a while: "It's really a headache to be addicted to my dear man."

After finishing his sentence, Ji Zhao rolled his eyes, Yu Boyan obediently shut up, picked up the hot tea and poured it into his mouth, the burning taste spread in his mouth as soon as he took a sip, he had to open his mouth and stick out his tongue.

Ji Zhao stared straight at Yu Boyan's face scalded by the hot tea, covered his lips slightly to stop laughing, and Yu Boyan was so angry that he poured out the hot tea in the cup: "Don't laugh."

Ji Zhao coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Can you still make people stop laughing with your appearance?"

Yu Boyan frowned, and when he got up and was about to fight with Ji Zhao, he saw officials from the Ministry of Rites coming in a hurry, and the people behind him were still holding a lot of things.

When he saw Ji Zhao, the Minister of Rites respectfully bowed to him, and then said:

"This Department of Clothes has made the wedding dress that the General will wear for his wedding, and now he specially sends it to the General."

Ji Zhao responded, and lifted a corner of the red silk, looking at the red wedding dress, the joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows made him a lot gentler.

The servant of the Ministry of Rites said: "Because of the identities of the general and your majesty, the phoenix coronet and Xiapei of Her Majesty the Queen have been revised so that no one will be misunderstood. Also, regarding the procedures on the day of the wedding, the next official also needs to report General Ji explain."

Ji Zhao nodded and responded lightly, then led the Minister of Rites and the group of people behind him towards the courtyard where he lived, and Yu Boyan was the only one left in the snow-viewing pavilion in an instant.

He sighed, looking at the boiling water and the snow scene outside the pavilion, he couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't care what Ji Zhao's phoenix crown and xiapei looked like, he just drank tea and enjoyed the scenery alone.

But the more he drank, the more he felt empty in his heart, something was always missing.

Ji Zhao was about to get married, but he was still alone, so Yu Boyan sighed, wrapped his cloak and left the general's mansion, ready to meet Qi Ruotang and the two for tea.

But as soon as he walked to the street in front of the General's Mansion, he saw Qi Ruotang and a young woman walking towards him, talking and laughing, as if they didn't even see him, which made him very puzzled, and quickly went up to him:

"Brother Qi, you are not authentic, who is this girl?"

Only then did Qi Ruotang realize that Yu Boyan had come to him at some point, he couldn't help but stared at the woman beside him, then snorted proudly, as if he hadn't heard what he said, he continued to talk and laugh with the girl under the umbrella, gradually farther and farther away from him.

Yu Boyan stood alone in the snow, and suddenly he felt that the world was very vast, and it was only when he was so big that he realized that he was really alone.

The 24th of the twelfth lunar month is suitable for marriage.

When he woke up in the morning, the sky that had been gloomy for many days turned clear, but Song Yan still felt unreal when he woke up from the dream.

He is going to get married, with a man, who is still a teenager who he watched grow up.

It wasn't until Chang Lu called twice that Song Yan came back to his senses, looked at Chang Lu, and then they stood up to wash up.

On the big red wedding gown, the Tengyun dragon pattern was also very delicate. Sitting upright, Song Yan watched the black hair in the mirror gradually become obedient and obedient in the female officer's hands, tied into a bun, and finally put it on carefully. The dragon-shaped ceremony crown was supported by the servant to stand up, and put on the floor-sweeping coat.

"Your Majesty, after the meeting, I will go directly to the Xuanzheng Hall to pick up the ceremonial car of Her Highness the Empress. The Minister of Rituals will read out the canonized edict and award the Empress a golden treasure book, and then enter the Xuanzheng Hall to receive the congratulations from all civil and military officials. Her Majesty the Empress went to the Ancestral Temple to pay homage to the heavens and the earth, offer sacrifices to the ancestors, then return to the palace, hold a ceremony in the Jiaotai Hall, and then go up to court to receive congratulations from all the officials on the next day.

It's not Song Yan's first big marriage, he naturally knows the process, it's just the first time he's married to a man, so he's still a little nervous and uncomfortable.

But what can be done, the touching confession in front of Wende Palace has been spoken, he can't break his promise, after all, you have no jokes.

Song Yan responded blankly, and with Chang Lu's support, he left the Ganlu Hall and got on the Luanjia to Xuanzheng Hall.

Song Yan's heart was very anxious, even the palms of his hands were sweating all the time, and the silk handkerchief in his hand kept wiping his palms. It was not until Luanjia stopped outside the Xuanzheng Hall that Song Yan adjusted his breathing and held Chang Lu's hand. With his wrist, he walked to the Xuanzheng Hall.

Hey, there was a large crowd of officials and soldiers in the dark, and flags waving in the wind, which made Song Yan even more nervous.

Officials from the Ministry of Rituals stepped forward to bow to Song Yan and said, "Your Majesty, is the wedding process clear?"

Song Yan responded: "Of course I will never forget."

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers who sent the letter took the lead in sending the letter, only to know that the queen's ceremonial car had passed the Xuanhe Gate and was heading for the Xuanzheng Hall at this moment, the minister of the Ministry of Rites gave the order, and when the trumpets sounded, the bells and drums rang together , that sound hit Song Yan's heart directly, and his eyes were fixed on Gongdao without blinking.

Until the palace servants welcoming the empress appeared on the palace road, the heart in Song Yan's chest began to beat wildly.

Ji Zhao, whom he was going to marry, was sitting on the ceremonial vehicle this time. Unlike in the past, Ji Zhao was married to him at this time. As a result, Song Yan couldn't help becoming more nervous, and his steps were a little vain Fortunately, Chang Lu beside him supported him, and he stabilized his mind, saying:

"I'm fine."

Chang Lu responded, seeing that Yijia had already reached the steps outside the Xuanzheng Hall, the Minister of Rites said loudly: "Welcome, Empress."

Ji Zhao, who was in the ceremonial vehicle, breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the ceremonial vehicle with the support of his attendants, and walked up the steps.