Chapter 340 Zhao Yingluo sits on the dragon throne The day after Princess Zhao Yingluo of the Song Dynasty returned to Kaifeng City, the first ray of morning light penetrated the clouds and illuminated the ancient capital. The bells of the court assembly rang, echoing in every corner of the palace, marking the beginning of a new day of political activities. Zhao Yingluo dressed in gorgeous clothes and entered the court solemnly. Her appearance immediately silenced the noisy hall, and all eyes were focused on this legendary princess. As usual, she walked to the exclusive chair next to the dragon chair and sat down, her eyes calmly scanning every minister in the hall. However, today's court meeting was unusual. Left Prime Minister Lu Yihao was the first to go out, and his voice echoed in the hall: "Your Royal Highness, under your blessing in the past ten years, the Song Dynasty has transformed from poverty and weakness in the past to a strong country. The high-quality seeds you provided raised Thousands of people were killed, and the artillery and gun technology allowed us to avenge our previous humiliation, defeat the Jin Kingdom, and take back the sixteen states of Yanyun. Your achievements are comparable to those of Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty. Her Royal Highness the Princess ascended the dragon throne and was admired by all the people." As soon as these words came out, voices of agreement immediately sounded in the court. Many ministers came out to express the same wishes. Zhao Yingluo looked embarrassed. She waved her hands to signal everyone to be quiet: "Dear ladies, I am fully aware of the great responsibility I have, and I also understand your love and expectations. However, the dragon chair is not a trivial matter, and I really do not dare to overstep it." "Your Highness, Princess," the steady voice of Privy Councilor Zhu Shengfei sounded in the court hall, "Your Highness not only has royal blood, but also has unparalleled talents and achievements. In the hearts of the ministers, you have long been the king whom everyone expects. Sitting on the Dragon Throne is not only Our expectations are also our respect and recognition for you.” The atmosphere in the court became more solemn, and all the ministers' eyes were focused on Zhao Yingluo, waiting for her decision.
Under the expectation and urging of the ministers, Zhao Yingluo finally stood up slowly, and she walked towards the dragon chair, which symbolized the highest power. He knew very well that this princess not only possessed unparalleled intelligence, but also had the determination to seek welfare for the people of the Song Dynasty. So, without hesitation, he led his ministers to kneel down and shouted loudly: "Long live your Majesty, long live long live!" The ministers in the court also placed unlimited expectations and trust in her. Zhao Yingluo sat on the dragon chair with mixed feelings in her heart. She understood that from this moment on, she would shoulder a heavier responsibility and lead the Song Dynasty to a more prosperous future. Zhao Yingluo took a deep breath. She knew that this decision was not only related to her personal honor and disgrace, but also related to the future of the entire Song Dynasty. Every step seemed so heavy and firm. When she finally sat down, the sound of "Long Live" sounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami in the court hall. Lu Yihao was very excited when he saw Zhao Yingluo finally ascending the dragon throne. However, Zhao Yingluo was not complacent about this. She remained calm and rational, raising her hand slightly to signal the ministers to stand up. Her voice echoed in the hall: "My dear friends, please get up. Although I have sat on this dragon throne, proclaiming myself emperor is no small matter. We must report to the Supreme Emperor and other royal family elders, and choose a day to offer sacrifices to our ancestors for comfort. The spirits of our ancestors are in heaven. It won’t be too late for you ministers to change their titles after all the etiquette is completed.” When Lu Yihao heard this, he respected Zhao Yingluo even more. He knew that Zhao Yingluo not only had outstanding intelligence, but also had respect and awe for the royal tradition. He bowed again and saluted: "What your Highness said is absolutely true. I will obey your orders." The ministers in the court also expressed their agreement. They were moved by Zhao Yingluo's thoughtfulness and respect for traditional etiquette. For a time, the court was filled with admiration and expectations for Zhao Yingluo. After the meeting ended, Zhao Yingluo did not leave the hall. She took a deep breath to calm down her excitement. At today's court meeting, she finally sat on the dragon chair that symbolized supremacy. Although she had not officially proclaimed herself emperor, this step had been taken and there was no turning back. Now, she needs to face the opinions and differences within the royal family. "Come here." Zhao Yingluo called softly, and a young eunuch came immediately. "Send my order to summon all the royal family members to the pavilion in the imperial garden to discuss matters." "As ordered." The little eunuch bowed and retreated. After a while, all the royal family members gathered in the pavilion of the imperial garden. The Supreme Emperor's father, Zhao Ji, walked slowly with the support of everyone, with a bit of confusion and expectation on his face. The imperial brothers each had different thoughts, some showed displeasure, while others were thoughtful. Zhao Yingluo stood up, faced the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji, and helped him sit down. Then, she looked around at the royal members present, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly: "I have summoned everyone here today because there is something important to announce." Before she finished speaking, King Xin Zhao Zhen asked eagerly: "Sister Huang, is this about proclaiming the emperor?" There was a bit of expectation and support in his words. Zhao Yingluo nodded slightly, confirming King Xin's guess. At this moment, she felt the pressure and expectations from within the royal family. She knew that her decision would change the historical direction of the Song Dynasty. "I plan to proclaim myself emperor." Zhao Yingluo's tone was firm and decisive. "Over the years, I have led the Song Dynasty out of difficulties and made the country stronger and stronger. Now, I think it is time to take on greater responsibilities and lead this country to a more prosperous future." Brilliant future.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she aroused strong opposition from the royal brothers. "Since ancient times, how can there be any reason for a woman to become emperor?" An imperial brother stood up suddenly and said with an angry face, "Yingluo, you are the daughter of our Zhao family, but you cannot overturn the thousand-year tradition!" "Yes, it is simply ridiculous for a woman to become emperor!" Another royal brother also echoed, his face full of ridicule and disdain. Faced with the doubts and objections of the royal brothers, Zhao Yingluo did not get angry. She took a deep breath and looked at the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji calmly: "Dad, what do you think?" Zhao Ji was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly: "My son, your decision surprises me. However, your achievements over the years have really attracted people's attention. Although your decision to become emperor is a bit surprising to me, it is not unacceptable. He paused and continued, "It's just that you need to understand that this decision will bring you endless controversies and challenges." "I understand." Zhao Yingluo nodded and said, "But I am willing to face these challenges. I believe that my ability and determination can lead this country to a better future." "Now that you have made up your mind, go ahead and do it." Zhao Ji sighed, "But you have to remember that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere."