The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

On the first day of his succession, the new emperor sent his first wife to the cold palace.

When Lin Ji, who had been ill for two months, heard the news, he immediately felt relieved and recovered from his illness.

He made a special trip to Lenggong, hoping to see Ming Feiqing's jokes, so as to vent his anger and unwillingness to kneel and admonish Shi that day.

The surrounding area of ​​the Lenggong was depressed, cold and quiet, and the ground was covered with withered yellow leaves, a scene of decay.

Lin Ji endured a gust of cold wind, raised his legs and stepped into the small courtyard.

Ming Feiqing was tuning a broken Guqin peacefully, not as miserable as Lin Ji expected.

He pushed aside the fallen leaves on the ground with his feet, walked into the hall, and said sarcastically: "I really admire you for being so leisurely and carefree when you are about to die."

Hearing this, Ming Feiqing raised her eyes to glance at him, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Lin's admonition stone was kneeling for nothing. When you see me, you should kneel down and salute before you are qualified to talk to me."

Lin Ji smiled angrily: "You think you can beat me when you are about to die?!"

"Don't think, that's the truth." Ming Feiqing tuned the strings, and reminded without haste, "You lost to me in the spring, did you forget so soon? Lin Zhuangyuan."

The words "Lin Zhuangyuan" came out of Ming Feiqing's mouth, which seemed extremely ironic.

Lin Ji's cheeks were hot and hot, he naturally knew that his fame was unfair.

so what?As long as the final winner is him!

Ming Feiqing's calmness made him feel ashamed and indignant, he deliberately told:

"You don't know yet. His Majesty thought that I was more qualified than you to be the number one in Chunwei. It was he who wrote the pen and crossed your name off the list of the top three."

Ming Feiqing paused when he tuned the piano.

Seeing that he was finally no longer indifferent, Lin Ji showed the joy of success on his face: "Your Majesty has never thought highly of you before. He made you a princess, but he just didn't want to be criticized by the world for abandoning the chaff after his success. Do you really think he is right? How true are you?"

Ming Feiqing sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "If I had told me this half a year earlier, maybe I would have to thank you even more."

Lin Ji couldn't figure out his attitude, he claimed to understand Ming Feiqing.

Ming Feiqing is just an idiot attached to the East Palace. Even though he has a bit of talent and beauty, he is not enough to be successful, and he is even easy to defeat. He can be defeated with a few words of cruelty, because this person with a humble family background is also underestimated in his bones. my own.

But now, he was actually smiling, not a forced smile pretending to be strong, but genuinely happy, as if he had heard some happy event.

Lin Ji felt as if he was hitting cotton with an iron fist.

"What are you laughing at? You don't think there is still room for turning around this time, do you?" Lin Ji was in a hurry, he must make Ming Feiqing kneel down and beg for mercy, "The only will of the late emperor is to kill you, Even the queen mother can't keep you, are you still in the mood to laugh?"

Ming Feiqing said happily: "You look like a buffoon on a stage, it's really funny."

"You...!" Lin Ji kicked the fallen leaf angrily, but he didn't know that there was a stone hidden in the fallen leaf.

Immediately, the pain caused him to grin his teeth and lose all manner.

Ming Feiqing's strings were just connected, he raised his hand and plucked the strings briskly, adding music to Lin Ji's funny appearance.

At this moment, Lin Ji really looked like a buffoon on the stage.

Ming Feiqing is the audience he pleases, and if he is willing, he can even throw money at Lin Ji.

Lin Ji slowly recovered from the severe pain, the temperature plummeted, the sky was gray, and it was likely to snow.

His heart disease just happened, and he didn't dare to suffer from the cold again.

So he had no choice but to let Ming Feiqing go like this, and left the cold palace in embarrassment.

On the way, I bumped into the national teacher. The national teacher saw him with an angry face and didn't understand why.

When he stepped into the palace, he heard a pleasant sound of the piano, and at this moment snowflakes fell from the sky.

This is the first snow in winter in Xiqin.

"Young Master." The national teacher bowed respectfully outside the hall, and then said anxiously: "Young Master summoned me, but did you think of a countermeasure to get out of trouble?"

Ming Feiqing raised his eyes, looked at the snowflakes that were falling more and more fiercely, and reminded softly: "Is it snowing in the west too?"

"What?" The national teacher didn't react, but he quickly said: "The west is dry all year round, and it won't snow."

"No, you go to see the sky." Ming Feiqing said firmly, "You have to remind Song Bai that it's snowing in the west."

The national teacher returned to the Tianji Pavilion in a daze, and calculated the weather. Sure enough, he calculated that there was a rare snowfall on the western border.

At the same time, the courtier's memorial also mentioned the heavy snowfall on the border. Rather than snowfall, it should be more accurately described as a rare snow disaster in a century.

The valley collapsed, and the animals froze to death. It was as weird as ghosts were laying disasters.

This astronomical change was quickly spread to the barracks by the national division.

Song Bai's face changed greatly in shock: "There is really a snow disaster in the west?!"

He immediately remembered the words that Ming Feiqing reminded them when discussing the strategy of the Western Expedition in the Prince's Mansion.

To protect against the cold, avoid valleys.

If they had really marched as planned this time, without Ming Feiqing's reminder, they would have been buried in the blizzard on the border at this moment, or died of an avalanche, or were frozen to death by the sudden extreme cold wind and snow.

He looked at the young generals in the camp, and heard the sound of the army's vigorous drill outside.

No matter how invincible the army is, it must bow its head in the face of natural disasters.

With one word from Ming Feiqing, 20 lives of the entire army were virtually saved!

Song Bai was so excited that he wished to give Young Master Ming a first-class merit.

The national teacher shook his head and said: "First-class merit is useless. At present, the young master is trapped by the last emperor's decree, and even His Majesty can't protect him. I'm afraid he will be executed after the national funeral!"

"How can this be done!" Song Bai slammed the table violently, filled with righteous indignation, "I will report the situation to His Majesty now! Not to mention that kind people like Shaojun would not do such treasonous things as killing kings, even if he really He did it all the time, and now he saved 20 lives, isn’t that enough to resist the late emperor’s will!?”

"The general's words are very reasonable, but when you go to court, you won't be able to argue with the prime minister's party officials! You will also be distorted by them and turn black and white! I'm afraid it's intentional to do something bad!"

"Then what should we do?! Just watch His Majesty kill his wife?!" Song Bai blushed with anger, "Even though I understand His Majesty's helplessness, he is really willing to put Young Master in the cold palace! In the future, I will marry you Wife, you must love each other a thousand times and ten thousand times, how can you be willing to let her suffer a little bit! Your Majesty is good, and it seems to be a matter of course for the young master to suffer for him!"

After all, it's in the military camp, so it's not easy to talk about Huaijin.

The national teacher agreed in his heart, but his mouth was busy changing the topic: "The most important thing right now is to save the young master. It must be rescued in a fair and honest manner. It is best to cancel the last emperor's will! Otherwise, the young master will be out of the cold palace, and then he will be rescued." The will will hang on his head like a knife! There will be no peace for the rest of his life!"

It is said that the dead are the greatest, not to mention that this dead man was the emperor before, and the power of his last decree was greater than any imperial decree issued by him when he was alive.

There is only one way to fight it.

·

Lin Ji was humiliated by Ming Feiqing in the cold palace, and complained to the prime minister when he returned home.

Night long dreams.

Prime Minister Lin naturally wanted to kill this "Ziweixing" who was suspected of killing the king as soon as possible, so as to find a better way out for Lin Ji.

If Huai Jin insists on making a man the queen, why can't this person be Lin Ji, who is outstanding in appearance and family?

Ming Feiqing was an eyesore, killing him with the late emperor's will would be the best chance.

Morning the next day.

Prime Minister Lin led the officials of the Manchu Dynasty, admonished Huaijin, and killed Ming Feiqing during the national funeral to set the record straight.

He has the last emperor's last order by his side, which is equivalent to holding the new emperor from both sides.

So what if Huaijin is popular?So what if the military power is in hand?

He must obey this will, otherwise he would be disrespectful to the late emperor.

Once the people's support is lost and the foundation is shaken, not to mention the throne, even the whole of Xiqin will be exposed to the threat of civil strife.

What's more, there is a powerful southern country watching.

Once there is internal strife, foreign troubles will immediately arise.

If this matter is not handled well, it may cause the hidden danger of subjugation of the country.

The prime minister's party is determined by this point, so he dared to force the new emperor to kill his wife to testify so brazenly.

Just when the speaker has the upper hand.

Song Bai walked up to the court hall holding a roll of heavy white cloth.

"Your Majesty, disobeying the last emperor's will is a serious crime against the nine clans, and I am finally willing to accept the felony for Young Master Ming!"

Before Huaijin could speak, the prime minister sneered first: "General Song and Ming Feiqing are not related or related, yet they are willing to die for him? Could it be that you two have some affair?"

"Prime Minister Lin." Huai Jin sternly warned, "Slips of speech in front of the palace can also punish nine clans."

Lin Xiang: "..." I dare not say any more.

Huaijin glanced at the prime minister, then looked at Song Bai: "Go on."

Song Bai straightened his back and his voice was like a bell, his echo could be heard throughout the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"Master Ming once reminded us to prevent natural disasters before the army marched west, and told us to avoid valleys and highlands when marching. I didn't take it seriously at first, but today, there is a snowstorm in the west that has not been seen in a century. If the army goes west as planned Zheng, at this time today, we are already submerged under the Blizzard boulder."

After hearing this, the prime minister said: "But the army didn't go west after all, so how could you expect Ming Feiqing's words to come true?"

"The prime minister has lived in a stable court for a long time, so naturally he can't understand us generals who have been born and died. The last general has been in the army for several years. He once saw his brothers around him being submerged in mudslides. Those of us died fighting on the battlefield to defend our home and country. Of course, I have no complaints or regrets, but if I die under a natural disaster that could have been avoided, it is somewhat worthless, and I am ashamed of my parents and king."

"There is no Western Expedition today, so I was ordered to intercede for Mr. Ming in the court. If the Western Expedition is not postponed, Mr. Ming's kindness can save the lives of 20 soldiers. Naturally, in the eyes of the prime minister, our 20 Human life is not as important as the last emperor's will, there are many nobles in the world who don't eat minced meat, today I plead for Mr. Ming, just to thank him for putting the lives of soldiers in his heart."

He spread the white cloth in his hand: "I am a light-hearted person, and I am not strong enough to contend with the late emperor's will, but the 20 soldiers in the army are willing to fight with their lives. I wonder if I can block Ming Feiqing's will!"

The white cloth was laid out on the black gold bricks of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It was 20 meters long and circled the hall five times.

It is densely packed with 20 names signed, some with correct handwriting and some with cursive handwriting, but they all have only one purpose.

"The 20 soldiers of the Western Expedition are willing to bear the sacred will of the will for Young Master Ming. If His Majesty wants to bestow Ming Feiqing's death, let these 20 soldiers and the nine clans behind them be bestowed with death!"

These 20 people are the elite of Xiqin. They died on the border in the previous life. The public opinion of the people directly forced the emperor to die suddenly, without closing his eyes.

This petition, not to mention blocking a posthumous decree, is no problem in supporting a new emperor again.

In the face of the lives of 20 people defending their home and country, the late emperor's decree is not worth mentioning.

All the officials in the court, including the prime minister, were shocked by this petition.

No one noticed, Huai Ziyu on the dragon chair let out a long sigh of relief.

·

On the palace road to the cold palace.

Behind the eunuch was a guard of honor worthy of a queen, holding two imperial decrees solemnly in his hands

Together they let Ming Feiqing out of the cold palace, and together they made him the empress.

Ming Feiqing accepted the two imperial edicts without sadness or joy.

"Queen." The eunuch even changed his title, respectfully.

"Xinwu Palace has been prepared for you early in the morning. His Highness will come to see you tonight after handling the government affairs."

Ming Feiqing: "Oh."

"After the national funeral, the Empress Ceremony will be held together with the Enthronement Ceremony."

"Oh."

"After the Empress Dowager is established, the Ming family will also be granted titles together. Master Ming will be promoted to be a third-rank minister, and your mother and eldest lady will be granted a first-rank imperial order."

"Ah."

Chief eunuch: "..." Such a great honor, how can this empress look so indifferent!

Ming Feiqing raised his head. Someone held an umbrella for him. He couldn't see the wind and snow, so he opened the umbrella and walked towards the Hall of Harmony alone.

There is an observatory there.

The eunuch hurriedly followed with others.

Ming Feiqing said: "No one is allowed to follow."

He is now the queen, and his words carry a lot of weight.

Everyone didn't dare to take more than one step.

The eunuch thought for a while and ran to the imperial study.

Ming Feiqing stepped on the snow and walked towards the observatory step by step.

He remembered that night in his previous life, there were many stars hanging in the sky.

He lifted his snow-stained dress and climbed up to the Liuli Pavilion of the Observatory.

When the fierce wind and snow hit him, it became extremely gentle, not biting at all.

Ming Feiqing took a look at the imperial decree to establish a queen, and it was no different from the previous life.

Despite his struggles, fate pushed him to this position.

He looked at the vast starry sky and the snow field under the [-]-meter observatory.

In his previous life, he stood here and wanted to die.

At this moment, he wanted to survive.

"Ming Feiqing!!"

A call came from under the observatory, and Ming Feiqing looked down, and saw Huai Ziyu standing below covered in wind and snow.

"In such a cold day, you climbed up to drink the northwest wind?!"

Ming Feiqing: "..." This piece of broken jade is really like a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory.

While complaining, Huaijin climbed up to the observatory against the wind and snow.

The northwest wind poured into his clothes, and the snow gave him a headache.

Huai Ziyu's eyes suddenly went blank, and then some bloody scenes flashed.

He staggered and had to hold on to the handle tightly to climb up against the wind.

Finally stood on the same high platform as Ming Feiqing.

When he saw Ming Feiqing standing on the edge of the observatory in filial piety, his heart suddenly jumped.

The nightmare came back.

Also on the observatory platform, Ming Feiqing, who was wearing mourning clothes, jumped off the high platform resolutely.

He was only left with a corner of his clothes that he couldn't grasp.

"Fei Qing..."

Huaijin shook his head vigorously, he could no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy, he only knew that he must hold Ming Feiqing firmly in his hand immediately, so as not to let him become the corner of his clothes that cannot be grasped.

"you you..."

He grabbed Ming Feiqing's hand, not knowing what to say, it seemed that there were thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say it, he just held Ming Feiqing tightly in fear, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

He didn't understand why he couldn't see Ming Feiqing standing on a high place.

He didn't dare to look at the stars in the sky anymore, he always felt that those stars were very dazzling.

Always afraid that someone will remind him that the stars will fall.

After enduring a headache for a while, he finally saw Ming Feiqing's handsome and charming face clearly. He was concerned about gain and loss: "Do you want to jump off? You...don't jump off..."

"Your Majesty, I don't want to jump off."

Huai Ziyu saw Fei Qing smiling at him tenderly, with love and stars in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the heart was pressed against the warm palm.

Ming Feiqing raised his bony hand, placed it on Huaijin's heart, and corrected softly: "You are the one who wants to jump."

He pushed hard, and Huaijin's back flew into the air, the moonlight covered his eyes, the snow was under the [-]-meter-high platform, and the northwest wind whistled past his ears.

The Ziwei star hangs in the sky, and the king falls to hell.