"Now that the emperor has passed away, the world is full of sorrow, but the country cannot be without a king for a day. Now the new emperor succeeds to the throne and stabilizes the foundation of the country. I dare to ask His Highness Yao to ascend the throne to the throne to the throne to uphold the throne and to uphold our country's power!"

After worshiping the deceased, several old ministers kneeling on one side mentioned the matter of the new emperor's succession, and the speaker was the Secretary of Qin, the head of the six ministers.

"Mr. Qin is right. The country must not be without a king for a day. The ministers attach their opinions and beg King Yao to ascend the throne as soon as possible to correct the country's prestige!"

As soon as the Secretary of Qin finished speaking, a minister followed him.

"I'll discuss it!"

"I'll discuss it!"

"I'll discuss it!"

With the first one, the second one, there will be a third one and a fourth one. For a moment, all the officials of the cultural relics begged King Yao to succeed the throne. Everyone moved their nests and knelt on the ground again.

No one dared to say anything about the other princes and concubines, as if this position should be his.

There may be some people who are unhappy, but they are also people who have no say at all. In terms of merit, talent, and strength, no one can surpass King Yao. This is an indisputable fact.

Looking at the noisy ministers, they were yelling to succeed him, Baili Mochen's face did not have a look of pride, but instead looked surprisingly calm.

"Silent!" Baili Mochen raised his hand and the whole audience was silent. His posture was full of kingly spirit, and he seemed to be a natural king.

Everyone held their breath and calmed down, quietly waiting for the following text of the person above.

"All the adults are worried about the country. I know that when the emperor inherited the throne, the emperor had already issued a will before his death. You don't have to worry. Now the most important thing is to handle the affairs of the father's death. If the deceased is the great one, don't quarrel here."

Baili Mochen finished speaking indifferently, turned around and continued to kneel in front of the spirit to burn paper and burn incense.

When the ministers heard that there was a will, they felt much more at ease. As long as there was a will, they would not be afraid of any accidents. Since King Yao had already said this, there must be no big problem.

So the ministers respectfully retreated back to their original place and stopped making any sounds.

The emperor's death and the world's grief!

Therefore, on the day of the emperor's death, he announced the world and the whole country was mourning!

Therefore, from today on, the people of the world cannot hold weddings within three years, and marriages between men and women can only be engaged, and they cannot be handled in large quantities.

You cannot decorate lights and decorate colors on the street market for three years, and you are not allowed to have a large banquet and enjoy the joy of silk and bamboo.

In short, nothing can appear too ostentatious or too festive, otherwise you can be punished as a crime.

This is also a kind of condolence to the deceased.

But there is one person who doesn’t have to abide by it, that is the new emperor who wants to ascend the throne!

Although the people in the world had to keep a low profile and condolence for three years, the emperor's funeral ended in just three days.

It is just because the people from the Imperial Heavenly Prison say that three days later is the most suitable day for burial in this year, which can be more conducive to helping the deceased achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven.

Chunfeng couldn't help but wonder if there was really such a thing ascension to heaven?

If her time travel is in the past and present life, then she believes in the saying that she has attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven.

After completing the emperor's funeral, Baili Mochen returned to the palace with a tired and sluggish aura.

Even a layer of black stubble grew on his chin, which made Chunfeng feel distressed.

The first thing I did when I returned to the palace was to hug him and have a good sleep.

He hasn't seen each other much these days, and occasionally he just slept lightly and would wake up again in less than half an hour.

Not only Baili Mochen, but also the Seventh Prince was not better. Because of Baili Mochen's existence, the other princes also dared not close their eyes. They kept kneeling in front of the spirit, and did not dare to let out the air.

Who told them all to know that this King Yao can scare people when he gets angry!

It took him a sleep until the dinner the next night, and Baili Mochen woke up.

He felt that this sleep seemed to have been sleeping for a long time, and he seemed to see his mother and father again when he was a child.

But there was a warm figure in the dream, always accompanying him.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that the person who was sleeping in my arms was hugging myself tightly, and the warmth in my body was the same as the warmth in my dreams.

Baili Mochen couldn't help but peck Chunfeng's face and murmured softly: "It's good that there is you!"

I reached out to hug the person I had always held in my arms, but accidentally woke up the little girl in my arms.

"Awaken?" Chunfeng opened his sleepy eyes, his voice a little lazy, and he asked very magnetically.

"Yeah, it's a big deal!" Baili Mochen gently hugged Chunfeng.

"It's okay, I've slept for a long time, by the way, are you hungry? I asked Hanzhu and the others to prepare the meal." Chunfeng raised his head and asked with his little face against his chin.

"Well, I'm a little hungry, get up and eat something." Baili Mochen sat up and pulled Chunfeng up as well.

Hanzhu, who was waiting at the door, heard the movement in the room and immediately asked Pengyue to go to the kitchen to inform the delivery of the meal.

In a short while, the food was served. People who had been hungry for a long time had a much better appetite after a night's sleep.

The two of them ate all the dishes on the table, and then they stopped.

"Are you going to add some more?" Chunfeng asked, looking at Baili Mo Chen who had already disappeared from the bowl.

"No, that's just right." Baili Mochen nodded with a faint smile. This was the time when he ate the most.

Chunfeng nodded, showing clarity, and waved his hand to let someone take away all the dishes.

"What are you going to do next?" Chunfeng asked after the maids all left the door.

"What do you want me to do?" Baili Mochen turned his head and asked Chunfeng very seriously.

Because he knew Chunfeng’s idea, what she wanted was not life in the deep palace compound.

Or rather, Chunfeng is born as a free person, and such a restrained life will make her different from her, nor is it the one he wants to see.

"You ask me?" Chunfeng pointed at his nose and said.

She never thought that one day it would be her turn to decide the fate of a person or a country.

"Yeah!" Baili Mochen looked at Chunfeng calmly, his eyes full of affirmation and sincerity.

"I..." Chunfeng didn't know what to say. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't like power struggles and the kind of deep palace life. She yearned for freedom. In her soul, she was a free and free modern woman.

But she could not selfishly take him for herself. She knew that if he became emperor, he would definitely be a good emperor who could bring welfare to the world.

But...

"You'll decide. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. You are my husband, and I'll listen to you!"

The tangled spring breeze finally took a deep breath and said.

If you can't choose, then leave it to him. Perhaps the most correct way to respect his inner thoughts.

"Really? Don't you regret it?" Baili Mochen couldn't help asking.
Chapter completed!