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Chapter 495 The last bullet

Chapter 495 The Last Bullet

December 23, the first year of Taizheng, the winter solstice!

The weather was cold, and there was a light snow fluttering in the morning.

Zhu Changyuan got up early because today was the day for the crowning of the emperor's grandson and the ceremony for the canonization.

Staying at the Queen's place at night, Zhang Yan naturally tried her best to entertain Zhu Changyuan, and won Zhu Changyuan's happiness.

"Your Majesty, it's too early for the ceremony? Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Zhang Yan personally poured a basin of hot water and put it in front of Zhu Changyuan, and said softly.

Zhu Changyuan looked at the peerless beauty full of motherhood in front of him, and reached out to touch her face.A little sadly said: "I don't know when, I will return to the modern society, and then I will never come back, Yan'er, would you like to go back with me?"

The queen paused slightly after hearing what Zhu Changyuan said, and suddenly thought of her parents, her body trembled a little, she couldn't tell whether it was excitement or joy, her emotions fluctuated a bit.

"You have to think about it, there's Brother Hong here, and if you go back there, you'll never see him again." Zhu Changyuan looked at Zhang Yan and said solemnly.

Zhang Yan hesitated slightly on his face, and finally nodded, and said: "Brother Hong grows up, and will have his own princess and queen in the future, and have his own life. Of course, I will go back with my husband. It's just that I am worried. When the time comes, what should I do if I return to the modern society and become smaller again?"

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, he knew that Zhang Yan cared more about her than Zhu Cihong, but he still couldn't be sure, if Zhang Yan had chosen to stay with Zhu Cihong just now, he really wouldn't mind arranging someone to kill Zhu Cihong at the ceremony!

"What are you afraid of? If you return to the way you were when you were seven years old, I can wait for you!" Zhu Changyuan said with a smile, hugging Zhang Yan into his arms.

Zhang Yan pursed her lips and said, "You're thinking well, don't you think you, an old cow, can still eat tender grass when I grow up?"

Zhu Changyuan said: "Look, how can I describe my ice heart so dirty!"

The light snow fell bigger and bigger outside the house, and gradually turned into large snowflakes, and the ground was covered with a layer of silvery white.

Cao Huachun entered the Kunning Palace and reported outside the main hall, saying: "My minister Cao Huachun reported to His Majesty that the cabinet and the Ministry of Rites plan to postpone the crowning and canonization ceremony of the emperor's grandson due to the bad weather. I wonder if it is possible!"

"No!" Zhu Changyuan refused decisively.

How could he not know that this was a trick jointly played by the cabinet and the Ministry of Rites, in an attempt to hope that the night would be long and dreamy, and that something unexpected would happen to the emperor's grandson Zhu Cihong. After all, once Zhu Cihong became the emperor's grandson, it would be irreversible.

Cao Huachun bowed and said: "Observe the order!" After that, he went back to the cabinet.

Zhu Changyuan came out of the inner hall, took out a thick cloak before washing, handed it to two young eunuchs of Kunning Palace and said, "Take it to Duke Cao, he is not in good health!"

The queen came out from inside and said: "You are very kind to the servant!"

Zhu Changyuan was shameless, and said: "Who am I treating badly to? If I don't kill Zhu Cihong, I will make him the grandson of the emperor. I treat the people of the world preferentially. I would rather buy the land of the people of the world with my own pocket and distribute it to them."

"If anyone else scolds me secretly, I'm afraid it's only those vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty and the subjugated kings of foreign countries."

The queen brought hot water, took a yellow silk scarf to wash Zhu Changyuan's face, and then waited for him to rinse his mouth.

After Zhu Changyuan finished tidying up, he put on a thick dress again. Outside, Concubine Chen, Princess Xiaohe, and Xingzi, who had just been conferred the title of Noble Concubine of Dongying, all rushed to greet Zhu Changyuan early in the morning.

Zhu Changyuan asked all the women to get up, and asked, "Where's Brother Lang? Are you still awake?"

The queen said: "I got up early, I heard that today I will be crowned, I am so excited, I ran over to see my own crown."

Zhu Changyuan nodded.

Maoshi arrives.

Two teams of eunuchs and maids led Zhu Cihong and Zhu Changyuan out from the gate of the palace respectively, and walked towards the Jianji Hall in the outer palace to the south.

The three main halls of the outer palace are Huangji Hall, Zhongji Hall and Jianji Hall.

Among them, the Huangji Hall holds the sacrificial ceremonies and the grand ceremonies, and the Zhongji Hall is a place for rehearsal and rest.As for the last Jianji Hall, its function is similar to that of the Huangji Hall. It can also be used for grand ceremonies. Of course, it is also a place to entertain foreign envoys and courtiers for state banquets.

Zhu Changyuan's imperial approval, the crowning ceremony of the crown prince Zhu Cihong was held in the Jianji Hall, and the canonization ceremony was held in the Huangji Hall.

In fact, it is reasonable to say that the emperor's grandson Zhu Cihong is only 13 and a half years old now, even if calculated according to the imaginary age, he is only 15 years old, and there is still a year before he is crowned.

However, in order to make the ceremony grand, Zhu Changyuan specially arranged for someone to crown him in advance.

"Woooo~~"

The horn sounded, and then the bells and cauldrons resonated, and the familiar music of Dan and Dayue was played again.

Zhu Changyuan personally led Zhu Cihong, walked across the red carpet between the steps in front of Huangji Hall, passed through the gate of the hall, and then turned his head away.

All civil and military officials under the steps knelt down neatly at the same time, shouting long live!

Although it was not the first time to experience such a grand ceremony, Zhu Changyuan was still deeply moved by seeing this scene.The ceremony of Huaxia is solemn and has its own majesty!

"Zhu Qing is flat!"

All the officials stood up one by one, and walked up the hall with Zhu Changyuan on both sides.

Zhu Changyuan brought Zhu Cihong to the main hall.

The ceremony official shouted: "The emperor's grandson is crowned!"

Then, a little eunuch hurried in from the side hall, holding a tray in his hand, his body was clearly straight but his waist was bent, and he walked with ease, as if that little leather stool held a thousand weights. It was as if he had exhausted all his strength to move.

Moreover, when you walk up to the few steps, you will go up with your feet.

The so-called parallel footing means that when going up the steps, one should not go up the steps quickly with one foot, but once the front foot reaches a step, the back foot should follow the steps and then go up and down the next step, which looks solemn and solemn.

"Book of Rites" has a saying: If you can't do it lightly, the wheel will drag your heels, and you can take more than one step!

The eunuch handed the crown to Cao Huachun who was beside Zhu Changyuan. Cao Huachun put the tray on the table, picked up the hat and handed it to Zhu Changyuan respectfully.

Zhu Changyuan nodded, and said to Zhu Cihong: "The emperor's grandson has grown up today and can be crowned!"

Stretching the leather stool with both hands, it was easily crowned on Zhu Cihong's head.

Zhu Cihong was moved in his heart, and there were tears in the eyes that looked at Zhu Changyuan!

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly.

The courtiers below knelt at the same time: "Greetings, Your Majesty, Your Highness!"

The ceremonial officer shouted: "After the coronation ceremony, all officials will be equal!"

Under the leadership of the ceremonial officer, Zhu Changyuan walked towards the Huangji Hall again.

The light snow has been falling for several hours. The ground outside is not only pure white like white marble, but also has accumulated a thin layer. When people walk on it, it is slightly slippery.

Zhu Changyuan pulled Zhu Cihong and walked slowly towards the Huangji Hall.

The world is vast, and the huge palace in the distance can only see a faint shadow in the north wind and chaotic snow.

Passing through the steps, Zhu Changyuan first came to the Huangji Hall through Danbi, and then, the eunuch Cao Huachun, who was writing the pen, read the edict of the emperor's grandson.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: I swept away the world and annexed the princes. Since I ascended the throne, all military and state affairs have employed people and administered them well. , virtuous and understanding, belonging to the will of God, I hereby obey the public opinion, I would like to tell the heaven and earth, the ancestral temple, and the country, grant the book of treasures, make me the grandson of the emperor, and take the seat of the East Palace. !December 23, the first year of Taizheng, Ming Dynasty!"

"Thank you, Grandfather Long En!" Zhu Cihong knelt down at the bottom of the steps, kowtowed respectfully to Zhu Changyuan nine times, then got up, and walked up the Danbi. When he reached the top, Zhu Changyuan held A nine-pronged leather hat, removed the crown that was originally added to Zhu Cihong's head, and put the nine-pronged leather hat on his head again, he smiled and said, "Brother Lang, from today onwards, you are the grandson of the emperor's grandson." gone."

Zhu Cihong bowed solemnly and saluted Zhu Changyuan.

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and saw a black muzzle facing Zhu Changyuan behind the hall.

If it wasn't for Zhu Cihong kneeling and kowtowing, he really wouldn't be able to see the muzzle of the gun.

"Senior officer, run!" Zhu Cihong watched the muzzle of the gun rise little by little, raised it slowly, shouted quickly, and then pushed Zhu Changyuan.

With Zhu Changyuan's kung fu, it is really extremely difficult for Zhu Cihong to push him.

However, Zhu Changyuan at this moment, after Zhu Cihong's reminder, suddenly felt a murderous aura in the back of his head, so just now his body was pushed back along with Zhu Cihong's thrust.

At the same time, he heard a low "Puff!", and then, the face of the grandson Zhu Cihong in front of him twisted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Zhu Cihong's body began to fall to the ground slowly, and the blood on his chest bloomed in an instant, growing bigger and bigger on the yellow clothes.

"Brother Lang!" Zhang Yan, who was standing below with a happy smile, suddenly let out a heart-piercing cry, and ran up the steps. After running two steps, she found that her dress was too obstructive, and she was stunned. tripped.

Rolled around on the ground, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Zhu Changyuan's long eyes shot out, he turned his head suddenly and looked back, and saw a person standing up and trying to escape.

How could Zhu Changyuan let him run, he was about to arrest him in one stride, but just after he caught him, he found that the man had died of anger.

Beside the assassin lay a dark AK47 with a cold light.

It was the gun with one bullet left that he tried to find but could not find!
"An imperial physician, an imperial physician!"

There was chaos, total chaos.

Zhu Changyuan hurriedly produced a series of skill books beneficial to the body from the system and took them for Zhu Cihong, but he did not see any improvement.

"Quick, send to the hospital, send to the hospital!"

Zhu Changyuan hugged Zhu Cihong flatly, and flew up, regardless of Zhang Yan, and immediately sent Zhu Cihong to the hospital, and entered the emergency room of Baohetang in the capital.

(End of this chapter)

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