The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

On the day when the new emperor ascended the throne, a heavy snowfall fell in the imperial city, and everyone murmured in their hearts that it was an ominous omen, but no one dared to say it out loud.

Outside the cold palace, a woman came out with a tattered brocade dress in her arms, and said in a low voice to the eunuch in charge at the door: "That man's madness is getting worse and worse, and he just burned the sealed imperial decree with a candle. Already! Most of the clothes were burned, and the auspicious time is coming, how can I explain this to your majesty?!"

The eunuch in charge glanced at the burnt-out Chinese clothes, and also had a face of imminent disaster: "Nurse Zhang, you have to tell His Majesty about this in person, otherwise you and I will lose our lives."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Mrs. Zhang broke out in a cold sweat. Two months ago, a little maid under her command was beheaded by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is now the current emperor, because she stabbed that "crazy lunatic" face to face.

Today, she messed up her errand at the stall where the new emperor ascended the throne, and she couldn't persuade that person to go to today's emperor's banquet.

She hurried to the Heyang Palace together with the eunuch in charge. The two of them didn't know it. Just when they were in a panic, a thin figure appeared in the cold palace, stepping barefoot in the thick snow, looking silently Go to the star station.

The star observatory is the tallest building in the entire imperial palace. The Xiqinhuai family believed in the astronomical phenomenon. Since entering the royal family, they spent a lot of manpower and money to build the star observatory next to the Tianzi Hall, so that the national teacher can calculate the astronomical phenomena and predict disasters and fortunes.

The top of the observatory is facing the Ziwei star in the sky, hoping that the Ziwei star will protect the successive kings of Xiqin.

But according to the national teacher, for hundreds of years, Ziweixing has never loved the Huai family——Ziweixing has never lit up when new emperors ascended the throne.

Tonight, Suxue's pale world is covered with a bright starry sky.

Frozen red bare feet stopped under the observatory, Ming Feiqing slowly raised his head to look up, for the first time in hundreds of years, Ziwei star was shining brightly on the day of the new emperor's enthronement.

He smiled miserably.

Daxue stopped for a moment.

The eunuch and the mother-in-law entered Heyang Hall on their knees. A moment later, the sound of the new emperor's anger shook the branches of pines and cypresses that were pressed by the snow in the garden.

The door of the palace was suddenly opened from the inside, and the guards in front of the imperial court shuddered, seeing the emperor stepping out of the Heyang Palace with a sullen face and full body, stepping quickly into the snow regardless of the biting cold wind.

Before he walked out of the garden, Qi Shangshu greeted him with joy on his face: "Your Majesty is overjoyed, the Ziwei star is shining brightly tonight, which has not happened in a hundred years! Your Majesty is my chosen monarch of Xiqin! The Southern Kingdom is just around the corner!!" , Wept with joy.

As soon as the words fell, a little eunuch rolled and fell in front of Huaijin: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...Your Majesty went up to the observatory alone, and she was on the verge of falling, as if she was about to jump off!"

No wonder the little eunuch guessed this way, Leng Gong has been crazy for half a year, and thought that a posthumous imperial decree could calm people down, but he didn't expect this to be completely crazy.

Qi Shangshu heard this, and scolded: "He is trying to bring bad luck to my fortune in Xiqin!"

Before the words came out, Shang Shu's neck tightened suddenly.

Huaijin pinched his life, with dark eyes, and warned coldly:

"Since I ascended the throne, I haven't started killing anyone. Does Shang Shu want to be No.1?"

Shang Shu fought back and forth, admitting his mistake repeatedly in a hoarse voice, before Huai Jin let go and spared his life.

A large amount of air poured in, Shang Shu took a few breaths of cold air suddenly, coughed up a few drops of blood violently, and dared not speak again.

Huaijin left the envoys from the four countries at the Emperor's Banquet, and rushed to the observatory with sleeves thrown.

The snow stopped strangely, and the surroundings were silent, only the cold wind from above was noisy.

Ming Feiqing was leaning on the jade railing, standing on the edge of the jade platform with his bare feet, calmly looking down at the capital of Xiqin.

He has always been afraid of heights, but now standing on the highest point of Xiqin, he is not afraid at all.

"Ming Feiqing!"

A cool voice came through the wind and snow, Ming Feiqing was taken aback, and he tightened his grip on the railing. He turned around slowly, and saw the new emperor, who was dressed in a dragon costume, step by step to push away the piles under his feet. Snow, climbing three hundred steps.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Ming Feiqing took two steps back, leaning his waist tightly against the railing, his ankles were already exposed outside the high platform.

As long as you close your eyes and fall back, this ridiculous life can end.

But he still had a little nostalgia, so he waited for Huaijin to cross the three hundred steps, until he stood opposite him.

Huaijin saw Ming Feiqing clearly. He was still wearing the white clothes worn in honor of his mother, his long hair was not tied up, and his feet were standing on the hard and cold floor with bare feet. His insteps were covered with chilblains, and the blood was red.

There was no expression on his face, the eyes that were once lively and affectionate were as black as stagnant water, without a trace of human life, like the moon in the water, illusory, alienated and cold.

Seeing his intentions, Huaijin's exit was a threat: "If you dare to make mistakes, I will dare to let the five members of Ming Family 360 to be buried with you!"

He kept pushing away the frost and snow, and walked towards him. He was far away, and couldn't see a tear from the corner of Ming Feiqing's eyes.

"Ajin."

For the first time in half a year, Ming Feiqing called Huaijin by his nickname.

Huaijin was stunned for a moment, his eyes changed a lot, as if he had returned to the bittersweet time in Tuzhou.

Ming Feiqing raised his hand and pointed to the bright Ziwei stars in the sky, and his whole body became angry like a flash of light: "Look, the stars have fallen."

The moment Huaijin looked up at Xingxiu, Ming Feiqing closed her eyes without any hesitation, and fell back.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw snow-white clothes skittering across the railing, Huaijin shouted and rushed over, but was caught in the snow, fell hard, staggered up and reached out to grab something, but could only watch Watching the sleeves of clothes passing by his palm.

The cold wind whizzed upwards by his ears, Ming Feiqing opened his eyes, saw the painfully distorted face on the jade platform that was getting farther and farther away from him, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.

The national teacher said that he bears the fate of Ziwei Star, and whoever wins others wins the world, so Huaijin can eradicate dissidents step by step from the fallen prince who no one cares about, and ascend to the throne of God.

The national teacher also said that if the Ziwei star dies halfway, the country's vitality will be exhausted.

On the second day of the new emperor's accession to the throne, Empress Ming died on the observatory. At the same time, snowstorms broke out in various places in Xiqin, countless people and animals were frozen to death, and the whole country was in decline. Huaijin died young after less than three years in office. Destroyed by the hands of the South.

Meteors pierced the sky, the night suddenly brightened like day, and the purple light was fleeting.

Tian Qing, who was rushing to the bedroom with a plate of chicken legs, was startled: "Look, Auntie! There is a purple star falling into our house!"

The older maid glanced at it, and it seemed that the meteor really hit the Eastern Palace, which happened to be in the direction of His Highness's bedroom, and said with a smile: "It's a good sign that the purple air is coming from the east. Quickly bring the chicken legs into the bedroom, don't let Young Master is hungry."

Tianqing heard that it was a good omen, so she was even more happy, and happily walked to the bedroom with the chicken legs.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the young master had fallen asleep leaning on the bed.

Tian Qing put down the chicken legs, went to the bed and patted Ming Feiqing who was dressed in red and looked like no other: "Master, wake up."

Ming Feiqing suddenly stepped into the void in the nightmare, opened his eyes and woke up, thinking that what he saw should be hell, but what he saw was a house full of reds and festivities, and the attendant Tian Qing who had been expelled by Huai Jin long ago.

"...where is this?"

Tian Qing saw the young master's dumbfounded expression, and said with a smile: "Young master is hungry and confused, this is the prince's mansion, today is the day you and His Highness get married."

"..."

Ming Feiqing glanced around. He never forgot the scene of his big wedding until his death. Everything in front of him completely matched his memory. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he didn't look haggard under house arrest for half a year, but his face was radiant.

"What about others?" He asked without thinking.

Tian Qing was stunned for a moment before realizing that Ming Feiqing was asking the prince: "Your Highness should...meet the guests in the front hall. There are a lot of people coming to drink wedding wine today."

"Really?" Ming Feiqing opened the door and glanced at the night, "The singing and dancing in the front hall has stopped, does he have any guests to meet?"

Tianqing's brain is not bright, otherwise he would not be sent to serve Ming Feiqing. He was glanced at by the young master, and he said everything like pouring beans from a bamboo basket:

"The man surnamed Lin in the Hanlin Academy drank a few sips of wine and suffered from heart palpitations. His Highness called the doctor. He should be with him in the side courtyard now."

If the past is not mentioned, Ming Feiqing will forget it.That year, on the night of their wedding, Huai Jin left herself behind and guarded Lin Ji in the courtyard all night.

If he had come to his senses at that time, he would never have suffered the same kind of slander and humiliation later on.

Calculating the time, it is exactly one year ago now, the old emperor is still alive, Huaijin has just been crowned prince, and will flourish from now on until he sits on the throne.

Ming Feiqing looked down at the Zhenghong wedding dress on her body, and knew that it was too late to regret the marriage, and the family background of the Ming family was even more unqualified to divorce the crown prince.

To get rid of the predicament of the previous life, the only way to go is widowhood.

However, in this life, Huaijin should die before her.