【Rebirth】His Royal Highness is shameless

Today is the day when the new emperor ascends the throne.

Haoning Palace is just located on Chang'an Avenue.It stands to reason that Chen Tingyue should go to watch the ceremony and kowtow.But the new emperor is kind, and understands that King Haoning is unwell, so he doesn't need to work hard.

Lying on the recliner in the gazebo of the palace, Chen Tingyue's expression was about to dissipate, with a faint feeling of sunset.He was wearing a thick sable fur, holding a gold-painted hand stove in his hand, and a brazier beside him.Although the surrounding area of ​​the gazebo is covered by thick curtains.But in the twelfth lunar month of winter, Xiao Xiao Beifeng would always find a gap to sneak in.

There is no curtain on the south side.Chen Tingyue's eyes were quiet, and she looked at the treetops outside the wall in a daze.It is bare, the front is the yard of Mr. Xie's family, and the snow falling on the eaves can be seen vaguely.

When the north wind blows, the bare treetops sway to and fro, and there are a few yellow leaves floating in the air from nowhere.Bleak and desolate.

Silently mocking herself, Chen Tingyue thought to herself: They are all princes above ten thousand people... and still feel deserted and desolate.It's a bit hypocritical...

He exhaled lightly, and pressed all the thoughts in his heart to the bottom of his heart.

Chang'an Avenue is the main road of Chang'an City.So... it is also the only way to go to the royal temple to worship when the new emperor registers.

Early in the morning, Chen Tingyue heard whispers and noises from the street.After unhurried breakfast, Chen Tingyue entered the gazebo.

By the way... drive away those who followed him...

Looking at the sun.Chen Tingyue thought to herself: It's almost time.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums could be clearly heard from outside through the wall.

The new emperor has arrived...

It was only through the wall that Chen Tingyue couldn't see him...he didn't know that there was only a wall between Chen Tingyue and him.

Slightly ridiculing, Chen Tingyue thought to herself: Who came up with such a bad idea? It's both firing cannons and beating drums.If someone harbored malicious intentions, any movement would be suppressed by the sound of cannons and drums.

But after thinking about it, Chen Tingyue didn't move at all.Otherwise, what else can we do?He has already reached Chang'an Avenue, so he can't jump out and let the people in the Ministry of Rites put away the drums and firecrackers, can he?

After exhaling, Chen Tingyue listened quietly, trying to hear his voice from the din.

After a while, Chen Tingyue lowered her eyes and laughed at herself.Knowing that you can't hear it, you still try to spy on it.Knowing that he couldn't see it, he still wanted to take another look.I also know that there is no shortage of him by his side, but I still want to stay by his side for two more days.

He has already ascended the throne as the emperor, and there is no shortage of him... and he is no longer the person who depends on him...

The mockery in the eyes is even worse, Chen Tingyue, Chen Tingyue, what virtue and ability do you have, wanting to live with the current emperor?who do you think You Are?

He raised his hand to half cover his face, to hide the self-mockery in his eyes, and also the unwillingness in his heart.

At this time, a young man entered the gazebo.Wearing a blue-gray cotton shirt, holding a blue-white jade plate in his hand.On the jade plate is a silver bowl with continuous painting.In the bowl is a dark soup.

The decoction exudes a strange smell.It's not bitter, but the smell always makes people feel uncomfortable.

The young man came up to him lightly, put the silver bowl on Chen Tingyue's tea table, and said softly, "Master...it's time to take medicine."

Chen Tingyue was unmoved, she didn't even tremble in her eyes.

The young man sighed silently, followed Chen Tingyue's gaze for a while, and said in a low voice: "Master, if you want to go... this subordinate will take you there. Now... Still in time."

Chen Tingyue remained silent for a moment, but did not answer, but instead asked, "Shen Wen, have we been in Beijing for too long?"

The boy was Shen Wen, who heard the words and said in a low voice: "Return to master, it's been almost five years."

"It's been five years." Chen Tingyue sighed softly.

Seeing that Chen Tingyue had stopped talking, Shen Wen hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Master, shall we go now?"

"Go down." Chen Tingyue said calmly without moving her eyebrows.

"Yes." Shen Wen hugged the jade plate, saluted and retreated.

Chen Tingyue tilted her head slightly, looking at the medicine bowl in hand.The look is inexplicable.

Shen Wen was right, he really wanted to go, but...it was true that he didn't want to.

Today is not only the enthronement ceremony, but also the posthumous ceremony.

It's sealed...he's getting married.

From now on, he will be someone else's husband, someone else's father.And his same-sex brother can only drift away from him...

The noisy voice in the ear gradually became smaller.Chen Tingyue knew that he was the one who left...

His eyes were haggard and lifeless, and the hand stove felt heavy in both hands.Chen Tingyue suddenly felt bored and unwilling.But after a while, the breath fell again.

With his current broken body, what right does he have to be unwilling?

Not to mention whether his honor can last forever with him, or whether their identities are only different.The fact that he is a man alone makes him unacceptable to the world.

What's more, he is the emperor and shoulders the entire dynasty.

And he's just a beggar.It took a lot of luck to meet him.It's all thanks to him to get to where he is today.

His chest was heavy and stuffy, like a big stone was pressing heavily on his heart, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

Chen Tingyue murmured to herself: "With this body that can't tell when it will die, how dare you try to be greedy. How dare you..."

Laughing softly, lying on the recliner, staring at the roof of the pavilion with dull eyes.His eyes were haggard, and there was a hint of exhaustion on his body.

I don't know how long I stayed in the gazebo until the decoction in the painted silver bowl no longer had a trace of heat.Until his hands and feet were as cold as ice.

Without even looking at the bowl of medicine, Chen Tingyue wanted to go back when she suddenly froze and fell back.His face instantly turned pale.The sudden severe pain in his body made his hands tremble slightly and his lips turned white.

Realizing that the poison was coming, Chen Tingyue held back the severe pain, and stretched out her hands tremblingly to her bosom.But stopped halfway.

Suppressing heavy panting, Chen Tingyue withdrew her hand.Curled up on the large recliner, Chen Tingyue began to tremble all over.Although he covered his face with his hands, he could see Dou Da's sweat through the gaps.

Not long after, the veins on Chen Tingyue's hands bulged.It is very conspicuous on the back of the hand that is too thin and too white.

He swallowed back the moan that came to his lips.Chen Tingyue curled up her trembling body and thought to herself: It's a pity that there is no pen and paper here, otherwise, I can leave a last word...

But after a while, Chen Tingyue gave up this idea again.Even if there is a pen and paper, he may not be able to hold it.Even if I hold it, I don't know what to write...

Wish him all the best?Or wish him a happy family and children and grandchildren around his knees?

I really want him to be safe and sound.It's true that he doesn't want his happy family and grandchildren to be around his knees.Because...he wants to stay with him forever, wants to grow old with him...

The pain became more and more painful, as if tens of thousands of insects were gnawing at his flesh and blood.Chen Tingyue was in so much pain that she almost wanted to die.

But he was always reluctant.If you want to wait, a quarter of an hour is fine.To be able to think about him in the last quarter of an hour before dying... is fine...

Knowing that her time was approaching, Chen Tingyue breathed a sigh of relief.It doesn't matter if he dies, in the future he will have a queen, a concubine, and a prince to accompany him.He will never be alone again.

And he... just go on the road alone.

This life was originally stolen, but now...it's over...

Chen Tingyue could no longer see clearly, her eyes were exhausted, and her lamp was exhausted.

Brother...You told me back then...we will live together in the future...Little Si still remembers...but Xiao Si can no longer accompany you... ....Before I died, the only thing I was lucky...was that bowl of medicine...I drank it...

You saved my life back then...now...it's repaid to you...

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Huangji Temple is a royal temple.When the emperors of all dynasties came to the throne, they had to go to the temple to worship and worship, so as to tell the world.

Today is the day when the new emperor ascends the throne.Huangji Temple has been preparing for a long time.The golden Buddha in the lobby is spotless.Finger-thick incense is inserted into the incense ash tripod in front of the Buddha.

Zhao Liren is wearing a golden dragon robe and a yellow crown on his head.The appearance is very majestic, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, not angry and majestic.With the face of a king.

His pace is not fast, but his demeanor is extremely dignified, with a domineering arrogance.The surrounding honor guards and civil and military officials all knelt on the ground with respectful expressions.

Stepping forward slowly, he took the incense from the host's hand, Zhao Liren bowed a few times, and then inserted the incense into the ash tripod.

Then the eunuchs around him proclaimed various imperial edicts in a high-pitched voice.

After a long while, following the eunuch's voice: "The ceremony is over~~

The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was finally completed.

Zhao Liren glanced at the expressions of the adults, turned and left without saying anything.

Seeing that Zhao Liren had left, everyone dared to get up.

One of them got up, and whispered to the people next to him: "Didn't you say that there will be a conferment ceremony today? Why didn't you listen to the imperial decree?"

"Who knows... There was a lot of rumors a few days ago that she wanted to register as the prostitute of Prime Minister Zhang's family. I thought that Prime Minister Zhang was really going to be the head of the country..."

"What the hell does the emperor mean? He didn't say it himself... want to make a childhood sweetheart as the queen? In the entire Da'an Dynasty, the only one who can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart with him... is the daughter of the Zhang family. ..."

"Isn't it... But looking at it now, it's not her. We can't guess what the emperor means..."

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