"Are you serious, ancestor? Is Prince Zhong really awake?" Li Liangcheng asked boldly. The ancestor said, "Little Wei, go and bring Prince Zhong here. Since he is awake, he should not be absent from the election of the emperor today." Wei Wubing bowed and accepted the order, turned around and walked out of the hall, and disappeared on the spot. They are all masters, and only in front of the ancestor will they be as quiet as little quails. Without the ancestor, they are all "gods" in the world. Concubine Gao Shu suddenly stopped crying, "What should my son do? The throne originally belongs to him, he is so miserable! Grandpa, someone poisoned my son and robbed him of the throne, please be fair." "Justice will be done, I will clean up the mess later." "But the throne originally belongs to my son, even if he is not good enough, his eldest son should inherit the throne." "No! The emperor is young and uncle, this is a way to bring disaster. Right now, the world is in chaos, and the court needs a young and strong emperor, not a child emperor." The grandpa said in a calm tone, and instantly destroyed Concubine Gao Shu's delusion. All the ministers nodded in agreement. That's the truth, the emperor is young and uncle, it's a way to bring disaster! The grandpa still has a far-sighted view. "May I ask the grandpa, who is worthy of being the emperor?" Li Liangcheng bowed and asked, more respectfully than when facing Emperor Taixing. If Emperor Taixing is still alive, I'm afraid he will be angry to death. "Just vote according to your method, whoever is elected is the emperor. I will accompany you today until the new emperor is elected. Make sure everyone present is safe."
The implication is that with him, there is no need to worry about someone poisoning. Whoever is elected as the emperor will be able to ascend the throne safely and become the new emperor of the empire. Li Liangcheng breathed a sigh of relief. He felt relieved that the ancestor did not interfere with the selection of the emperor's successor and the voting. If the ancestor insisted on intervening, he would feel very weak and didn't know how to stop it. In fact, he couldn't stop it at all. The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor. He is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the royal family and the Dinghai Shenzhen of the whole world. "Zhou Mobai, Liaochen, the altar exploded, the former emperor was in a coma, and finally died. Do you two know your mistakes?" "Please punish me." Before the King Zhong arrived and the voting started, the ancestor suddenly pointed the finger at the two masters. It seems that the case of the sudden death of Emperor Taixing is to be solved in front of all the officials. "You two should be protecting the late emperor and ensuring his safety. Where were you when the altar exploded?" The old ancestor looked calm and not stern. However, Zhou Mobai and the other two broke out in a cold sweat. These two are both masters. There is obviously a gap between masters. The gap between masters is greater than the gap between people and dogs. "Reporting to the old ancestor, I have been recuperating outside the city due to my injury. I was not in the city when the altar exploded." Zhou Mobai explained with his head down. Lechen chanted a Buddhist name and said, "The late emperor was quite stubborn and refused to let me protect him. He said that I believed in Buddhism and that Buddhism and Taoism conflicted and would delay his practice. When the altar exploded, I was in seclusion in Wuxiang Temple. Amitabha, I failed in my duty. Please punish me, ancestor." "It deserves this disaster!" The ancestor said calmly, "But it is an indisputable fact that you two failed in your duty. Will you admit the punishment?" "Admit it!" "Just admit it!" As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Mobai and the other two suddenly knelt on the ground, their faces ferocious and terrified, their clothes soaked with sweat, and they seemed to be enduring great pain, but they dared not cry out. All the officials present looked at this scene with fear on their faces. Some timid ones screamed out in fear on the spot. All of them were pale and looked like dead people. The air in the hall seemed to be frozen, and people were stiff all over.
It was not until Wei Wubing arrived with His Royal Highness Prince Zhong, who had just woken up, that this terrible scene was broken. The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Mobai and the other fell to the ground, as if they had just been pulled out of the water, weak and slumped. The ancestor slowly said: "For your past contributions, I will spare your lives. I will ask about everything that happened during the late emperor's coma later. You two will leave first." "Yes!" Zhou Mobai and the other two supported their weak bodies and almost crawled out of the hall. That was a master! The officials looked at the ordinary ancestor, and they were only afraid in their hearts. They were afraid that they would be the next one. "Prince Zhong is fine." The ancestor suddenly changed his attitude and said warmly. "Thank you for saving my life." Prince Zhong, with a face that had just recovered from a serious illness, stepped forward, bowed deeply, and performed a great ceremony. "If you want to thank someone, thank Concubine Shu. If she hadn't risked her life to wake me up from my retreat, I wouldn't have been able to save you." Prince Zhong was very impressed and immediately turned around to thank Concubine Gao. Concubine Gao was full of regret, anger, and at a loss. She invited the old ancestor, but failed to save the throne of Prince Yan, and even failed to save Prince Yan's life. She cried out, "What can I do!" "Don't worry, Concubine Shu, I will take care of you until the end of your life." Prince Zhong immediately expressed his attitude. "No need. I have my own grandson, it's not your turn to show your courtesy." Concubine Gao refused sternly and without any courtesy. There was no idea of taking this opportunity to repair the relationship. Only regret. If she had known this would be the result, she would not have asked the old ancestor to come out of seclusion. In this way, it would not have been a good deal for Prince Zhong. Concubine Gao wanted to cry but had no tears. This place has nothing to do with her anymore, everything is over. She left in despair, leaving this sad place. Prince Zhong went to the side hall to wait. His sudden appearance startled the other princes and lords for a moment. What they thought was a done deal was suddenly full of variables. With Prince Zhong here, who can stop him? It's over! Prince Jin was even more distraught, as if fate had strangled his throat, and every breath was a pain from the heart. With the old ancestor in charge, the voting site was quiet and solemn. Everyone subconsciously put away their little thoughts. No matter what they think emotionally, at this moment, as a court official, they cast their sacred votes with the calmest and most rational thinking. In the end, Prince Zhong won by a large margin. More than ten votes higher than the second-place Prince Jin. The undisputed heir to the throne.
Seeing this result, the old ancestor nodded, "Very good!" He obviously recognized this result and the ability of Prince Zhong. The ministers were relieved, as if they had finally completed their destined mission, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their foreheads. When Qiu Defu came to the side hall and announced the result, it was as expected. Everyone was mentally prepared. After many twists and turns, the throne finally fell into the hands of Prince Zhong. The son chosen by heaven, destined! Emperor Taixing tried his best to abolish the prince, even at the cost of destroying his own great wall, but in the end the throne still fell into the hands of Prince Zhong. If Emperor Taixing is still alive, would he be so angry that he would open the coffin and crawl out to bite everyone to death?