Chapter 1372 The Love of the National Teacher's Daughter (50)

"The prince has passed away!" Imperial physician Wei was trembling, and the old emperor suddenly burst into tears.

"Dead, is my Sheng Ge dead? Sheng Yan, come and read it!"

Sheng Yan, who has been kneeling in a dark corner, is the eldest son of King Qin, but unfortunately he is not loved by King Qin.

As soon as his name was clicked, Sheng Yan said "Hey", and immediately got up and stepped forward.

After receiving Yi's decree, he opened it and read it out.

"Forgive the lineage of the deposed prince Xuanyuan Che, restore his body, and be buried in the imperial mausoleum!..."

The kneeling princes had no objection to this message, but King Qin looked at King Tai, and King Tai stared at him with big eyes.

"Sheng Yan, continue!" The old emperor leaned on the maid, panting heavily, and his face began to turn pale.

Sheng Yao glanced at King Qin and then at the other princes in fear, but was still urged by King Tai: "Sheng Yao, you really want to read!"

Sheng Yan took a deep breath, and accompanied by the imperial physician, read aloud.

"Xuanyuanyan, the ninth son of Emperor Yi, has a noble character and is deeply respectful to me. He will surely inherit the great order. When I ascend the throne, I will be the emperor. I admire you."

After Sheng Yan finished reading tremblingly, Yi Wang was still exaggerating in the ground, "Hey! My father is three or four! My son's ambition is not here!"

"Shut up, Yan'er, this Jiangshan father planned to hand it over to the prince, but...forget it, although you are a woman's benevolence, and... let it be!"

The kneeling princes and grandsons on the ground were stunned one by one, but the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital immediately knelt down and shouted: "Congratulations to the new emperor! Long live my emperor!"

In addition, the guards pouring in from the hall also knelt on the ground to pay respects to King Yi.

And at this moment, the old emperor finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and drove the crane back to the west.

Physician Wei cried out tears, and said to the eunuch beside His Majesty: "My lord, Your Majesty has passed away!"

King Qin stood up, looked at King Yi, and said, "Old Nine, you actually rushed to fake imperial decrees..."

Boom, boom, boom...the death knell sounded quietly...

The whole country mourned, but in the inner courtyard of the palace, King Yi looked at King Qing with a cold face and said, "Do the Sixth and Seventh Brothers feel the same?"

King Qing's eyes were dim, but after hearing the fighting in the courtyard, he glanced at King Yi and said, "Third brother said that you falsely preached the imperial decree, it is definitely a false imperial edict..."

Before the last word was finished, a long sword shot out from the direction of the old emperor, and King Yu Qing brushed past...and nailed it to the beam with a bang.

The head of the Imperial Guard leader arranged by King Qing was hanging on the other end of the sword, and the blood on his head was still dripping down.

The imperial physicians in the palace were taken aback, while the guards in the house raised their spears and surrounded the princes, grandsons and imperial physicians except King Yi, including the Sheng who had read out the imperial edict before.

King Qing clenched his fists, his eyes were about to split open, while King Tai yelled loudly, "Old Jiu, what do you mean?"

"Third brother, what do you think the younger brother means? You want to openly seek to usurp the throne, or do you think I should die..."

"Congratulations to the new emperor, long live the five emperors, long live, long live." Seeing that the situation was over, King Qing immediately knelt down and shouted long live.

It can also be regarded as a manifestation of surrender. After all, even if you get the throne tonight, it doesn't mean it will still be yours in the future.

King Qing thought so, while King Qin squinted at the kneeling man, and said to King Yi, "Lao Jiu is a good trick."

"Congratulations to my emperor, long live my emperor!" King Qin bowed his head and proclaimed his minister.