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Chapter 509: The First Year of Apocalypse

A new mourning hall was set up next to the mourning hall of Emperor Yongning. In the imperial city, there were two days and three lives, and there were mourning everywhere, with sorrow and joy.

Few people know that a new destiny favored the entire Daliang after this day.

After arranging the matters in the palace, it was already time to take the lights, and Liang Zhan came to say goodbye to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi's will to ascend the throne has been issued, and Xiao Heng abdicated the throne was expected by everyone, so it was not too difficult for everyone in the court to accept it in addition to lamenting the rapid ups and downs of fate.

Xiao Qizheng discussed with the Minister of Rites and others about the posthumous title of Prince Zhong and the process of sacrifice to the new emperor ascend the throne, etc. When he saw Liang Zhan coming in, he waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat first.

"Get up." Xiao Qi's originally clear voice was a little hoarse. I think it was because of the hard work and fatigue that day.

After saying that, he raised his hands and stood by the flower window with Liang Zhan on his back, looking at the palace city in the night outside the hall.

Liang Zhan stood up and saw the boy in front of him straight and handsome, with a sense of arrogance without anger. He also saw that he had never shown any emotions since the Taoist temple was out of control and had not shown any emotions when he came back. He handled everything very well, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

"Qi'er." He shouted in a trembling voice, but he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Qi's back was indifferent and did not turn around, and said calmly: "For this matter, please let Lord Shaozai let it rot in his stomach. Since I have sent me away, I don't have to want me to go back. Tonight, my mother will come to the palace and I will regard her as the queen mother and respect her well. As for the Liang Mansion, it is still the in-laws of our Xiao family. Today, you father and daughter have made contributions, and I will receive rewards in the future."

Liang Zhan heard that he calmly and calmly explained the matter clearly, feeling sad and cold. He did not recognize his father and son and cried bitterly, and did not have the deep affection of recognizing his ancestors. This is the price he wanted the Liang family's blood to have the world!

At the same time, I am quite pleased that such cold feelings are what an emperor should look like. It is very good. Prince Zhong will not talk about anything else, but he has indeed cultivated Xiao Qi very well.

After hearing Xiao Qi say it, he nodded with his eyes closed, and then knelt down again. After a long time of silence, all the things he wanted to say were finally swallowed back into his stomach, and he lowered his head and said, "I, take your leave."

When Liang Zhan left, Xiao Qi still stood facing outside the hall.

The hall was quiet and the ambergris was lingering.

Xiao Qi suddenly heard a familiar voice and said, "Qi'er, you're doing it right."

"Dad?" Xiao Qi turned around suddenly, and there was no one in the hall.

He exhaled and was hallucinating.

Xiao Qi blinked, and then his hand held in his sleeve relaxed. He spread his palms and the four nail marks were clearly visible.

It is not uncomfortable to get to this point.

He turned around again, looked at the vast sky with a full moon hanging on it, and murmured: "It was you who taught me that the way of emperors is the first thing to do is to be ruthless. The so-called lonely man is the price to get the world. Thank you for teaching me this lesson in person. Otherwise, I would probably still care about your kindness and be ruthless to Xiao Heng.

"Xiao Heng must leave Kaifeng, I will make him live happily in the northwest, and Liang Mansion is the best helper who comes to the door, so even if I hate Liang Zhan, I will keep him as prime minister. At least he will do his best to assist me. What's more, there is Yuan Si, the God of War, with the two people of literature and martial arts, I believe I can do better than the Xiao family before!"

The night sky is silent, a cloud floats, gently blocking half of the moon, and the Qionggong Guang Hall, which has a high ridge under the moon, is even more hazy.

Liang Zhan and Yan Nan returned to the mansion. Yan Mei stood at the gate of Xiaolutian. Yan Nan rushed over first, "Mom, the wind is so cold, why are you coming out?"

Yan Mei had already heard about the Taoist temple today. She hugged Yan Nan tightly in her arms and said with a smile: "It's fine. It seems that I can't move away today."

Liang Zhan's eyebrows trembled and said anxiously: "Where are you going?"

Yan Mei asked Yan Nan to stand up and looked at Liang Zhan and said, "I wanted to discuss this with you. I originally wanted to move to Zhenqing Taoist Temple, but the Taoist Temple was destroyed. I think I will move to Yanhui Pavilion for a few days to stay in, and wait for a new place to move out of Liang Mansion."

Liang Zhan's face was so anxious that his face was deformed. His usual graceful and steady demeanor disappeared. He rushed over and grabbed Yan Mei's shoulders: "My mother! Why do you want this? Qi'er is the emperor, it's our Qi'er who is the emperor! It's okay to murmur. From now on, we don't have to worry about the war in the country that will be destroyed. We can live a good life together!"

Yan Mei looked at Liang Zhan lightly, but did not break free, and said coldly: "Yes, he is the emperor, what does it have to do with you and me?"

When Liang Zhan was asked by her, he remembered what Xiao Qi said to him just now, and his heart became cold and suddenly became depressed.

Yan Mei sighed, spread his hand open, took Yan Nan's arm and was about to leave, and said, "You still don't understand what I want until now."

Yan Nan saw the two arguing, and did not interrupt. When Yan Mei returned to Yan Hui Pavilion with Yan Mei, he asked, "Mom, where are you going? Can you accompany me until you get married before leaving?"

Yan Mei stretched out her finger and pointed her eyebrows, and said dotingly: "I'm not ashamed. Even if I get married, I won't be able to get married for a year. Are you going to let my mother stay here until next year?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Nan smiled and pestered her: "Anyway, you can't see Liang Shaozai even if you live with me."

Yan Mei heard Yan Mang mention Liang Zhan and sighed slightly. She sat next to the couch and said, "Mom is the most reluctant to leave you, but you already have a good home, so Mom is relieved. So wait for you to get married. After you get married, maybe I will go to the Big Buddha Temple to chant scriptures and eat vegetarian food, and it is also good to carry hair to practice."

Seeing that she was about to forget the world, Yan Nan couldn't help but blush her eyes. Thinking about the suffering she had experienced over the years, she rubbed her side and sat down without saying a word, pressing her head tightly against her shoulder.

According to Daliang history: In the ninth year of Yongning, the emperor died, and no one succeeded him. Xiao Qi, the son of Prince Zhong, the nephew of Emperor Yongning, succeeded to the throne, and his reign was named Tianqi.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in the first year of Tianqi, the great mourning was still there, and the entire Kaifeng City no longer had the festive and lively atmosphere of previous years, and there was no banquet or opera. Every household simply had a reunion dinner and enjoyed the moon, which was considered to be the festival.

On this day, the Liang Mansion also simply arranged vegetarian food. In addition to giving vegetarian food to a first-rank minister like Liang Zhan, the palace also gave Mrs. Liang San a vegetarian food.

Yan Nan knew Xiao Qi's feelings, but Yan Mei's mood was only faint, so she was also faint. At the whole family banquet, only Liang Wanru was really happy to eat.

After using up the banquet, someone informed me that someone had come to Wenfu.

Yan Nan was not surprised to see Miss Wen in the pavilion by the lake. They were about to set off for the northwest in three days. She had already said she wanted to take the time to say goodbye, but what was surprised was that Mr. Wen Zhun also followed.
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