On October 15, 2018, the first winter snow fell, spreading the earth into white. In the Kifu Hall of the Old Summer Palace, Yi was anxiously paced back and forth, and his gray hair rose from the top of the Moon Gate's head. I don't know how many days he hadn't heard that he had shaved his head.

From time to time, the emperor's violent coughing sound came from the warm pavilion, and it seemed like a bone stuck in his throat, which could not be vomited out or swallowed. His breathing was very rapid, "Why... what's going on? The Imperial Hospital is full of stupid pigs!" Yi swears.

"Uncle Six, don't worry, Emperor Ama's body is fine." Zai Tong stood up, walked to Uncle Six, and comforted in a low voice.

Yi hailed his eyes that were red, looked at his nephew beside him, shook his head silently, and only the footsteps sounded. The doctor of the Imperial Hospital, Li Deshan, was in front and Luan Li, walked out of the warm pavilion behind, and everyone gathered up, "How is it? The emperor's dragon body is still fine?"

Li Deshan's eyes swept across the faces of the people around him, and he curled the corners of his mouth. He was about to speak when he heard the emperor's voice inside, "Let them all come in."

"Yes." Gangyi took a step forward, picked up the cotton door curtain, and everyone entered in a row. The emperor sat upright with Jingyu's help, his face turned pale, and there was a bright red blood on the moon-white robe on his chest. The queen sat on the side of his couch, her eyes were already red, biting the corner of the handkerchief in her hand, for fear that she would cry out loud. Behind her were Concubine Jin, Concubine Lan and other concubines.

Yi's heart felt sad, and his already red eyes were slightly hot. He took a step forward and fell down, "I'm kowtowing the emperor."

Although the emperor was in pain, he was in good spirits. "Get up." He said, "I used to be young, and I was still ill and I realized that I was so old that I was approaching."

Weng Tonghe was the first to whimper, then hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands and muffled his crying, "You, why are you crying? You are the number one talented man in the court whom I personally praised. Why can't you even see through such things?"

The emperor laughed and scolded a few times, turned his head to look at the foot of the bed, shook his hand, "Take this away."

Yang San agreed, lowered his head and picked up the spittoon full of bloody phlegm, bowed and retreated. The emperor sighed quietly, feeling a little sad. His illness was caused by Sushun. In the twelfth month of the 37th year of Xianfeng, Sushun died. The emperor was sick at that time. He ignored the persuasion of the people around him and insisted on going to Sushun's mansion to pray for him. He didn't want to come back, and the illness became more and more serious. He thought that the weather would improve after the warming up, but who thought it would get worse. After nearly a year of hard work, he knew that the deadline was coming.

"Lao Liu, Lao Wu is gone now. After you and Lao Qi go to me, you should help your nephew well. Don't let the foundation passed down from my ancestors of the Qing Dynasty be destroyed in the hands of the unfilial son, and don't let my nearly forty years of hard work be wasted!"

"Don't worry, my brother..." Yihua could no longer help crying and touched the ground with his head, and it sounded loudly, "I have all recorded it, I have all recorded it!"

The emperor moved his tired body and nodded to Jingyu. The latter helped him sit first, then took a bunch of keys from his waist, turned around and walked to the treasure pavilion on one side, took out a key, opened the cabinet door, took out a box wrapped in yellow silk cloth, put it down in front of the bed, opened the package, it was a box made of red sandalwood, with a small peach-shaped lock hanging on one side, and nine copper buttons and buckles on the other three sides. Seals were pasted at the openings on both ends. The seals at both ends were signed by Emperor Xianfeng, and the seals on the front also contained the words "The Beginning of Autumn in the Thirty-Fifth Year of Xianfeng" written by the emperor Qin pen.

The emperor held the box and thought for a moment, then handed it to the next, "Old Six?"

"Yes." Yihuai took a step, took the box and key from Jingyu's hand, and opened it one by one in front of the emperor. The warm pavilion of Kifu Hall was quiet, and everyone was waiting for the final announcement, with no sound at all!

Zhu Yu only had one piece, written on two folds of 48 inches long and wide. Yihua took out Zhu Yu, stood in the south, opened it and took a look. Even though he repeatedly reminded himself to deal with it calmly, he still couldn't help but change his color slightly. Fortunately, everyone couldn't stand up and no one noticed it. He immediately recited loudly, "The fifth son of the emperor, Zai Chuan, the dragon and the sky are on the sky, and he is deeply impressed by me, and his qualifications are precious, and he can be a king. Then Zai Chuan inherited the throne to succeed the Qing Dynasty Pixu. I am here! On the ninth day of the seventh month of the thirty-fifth year of Xianfeng, the beginning of autumn is the imperial book."

Zai Rong couldn't help but groan, and his body almost waned on the spot! He only felt that 36,000 pores were opened together, and it seemed that these pores had turned into 36,000 ropes, hanging himself into the air, but suddenly broke, scaring him to the sky!

Zaiying's face also changed drastically! In fact, not only him, but also Yan Jingming, Weng Tonghe, Peng Yulin, Li Hongzhang, Gangyi and everyone present changed drastically! It turned out to be the fifth prince?

The emperor took all the expressions of these people in his eyes and sneered in his heart, "Zai Luan, stay with your sixth and seventh uncles, and everyone else will kneel down."

Everyone was driven out in a daze and went to the side hall outside. When the cold wind blew, Zai Wei's mind became clearer, "Yes...Fifth brother?" He asked Zai Wei, "Second, have you heard it too? Is it the fifth brother?"

Zaiqi nodded vigorously, "Yes, third brother, you heard it right, it's fifth brother!"

Zaiying listened to the two brothers' questions and answers, and the sorrow in her heart was indescribable. How could it be the fifth brother? Why not himself? What should we do now? Is it as the last lesson, to regard the fifth brother as the king, or to think of another way? Is there any other way to think of? He looked at Li Hongzhang unconsciously. The old man's face was as white as earth, his lips were trembling slightly, but he couldn't say a word!

In the warm pavilion, Yi, Zai, several people kneeled on the ground. The emperor forced himself to be energetic and sat cross-legged, "最er,"

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Before Zai Lan woke up from the huge impact of the number one in Tianzi, he answered uneasyly, "Son... is here."

"I originally wanted your second brother, but hey! He was not a good person, especially since thirty years later, the party’s support ministers and made friends with foreign officials. I made several suggestions, but I had no effect at all. In the 33rd year of Xianfeng, when I visited the second southern tour, I asked you to stay in Beijing to supervise the country and let him accompany him. I didn’t know that his words were very resentful, and there was no minister. The courtesy of a son made me sad and disappointed;"

"But if it is said that it is too harsh to deprive him of his throne just for this reason. I have been waiting for several years. Who knows that he has another thing that disappoints me: By the 36th year of Xianfeng, he was still weak! He had four wives and concubines in the mansion, but had nothing to do. If this continues, he is only afraid that he will be old, or his family is poor, or he has no children, and he will not be able to choose a virtuous person or a eldest son. If there is no choice, it may endanger the foundation of the Qing Dynasty."

He said this, another violent cough was coughing, covering his mouth with his hands, but he felt astringent in his mouth, "Emperor, you... take a break, you..."

"Silly boy," the emperor cursed, "I am about to enter a permanent rest, are you still afraid that I will not have a rest?"

Zai Lan looked at the slightly opened lips of his father, and could clearly see that his white teeth were stained with blood! He whimpered, lowered his head and couldn't bear to look again, "Emperor, my son has written down your words, and my son... understands!"

"You," the emperor smiled with satisfaction. "If you say you are like me, you might as well say that you are more like your mother. You are weak on the surface, but you are actually not confused about major issues. I think you should treat your brothers and others, and you don't have to teach them one by one, you will make your own decision."

"Yes, please don't worry, Emperor Ama, my son will never dare to hurt his brother at all, and make Emperor Ama sad."

The emperor nodded and looked at Yi, "Old Six, Old Seven."

Yi, Yi Huan raised his head in tears, "I'm here."

"Among my brothers, Lao Liu, you are the most talented. I hope you will assist your nephew like you. Don't be respectful and obedient just because he is your master. You will not be polite to him if you should advise me."

"Yes, I have all recorded it. I... I dare not work hard to repay you in my life?"

"Lao Qi, the same is true for you. What's wrong with your nephew? Why don't you say it bluntly? Do you understand?"

Yihuan shook his thick lips and nodded frequently, but couldn't say a word.

The emperor frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "There is another thing, that is, your Aunt Yu, after I go, she will tell you where she goes. You must be filial to her, just like when I was there, do you understand?"

"Yes." Zai Luan raised his head and met the emperor's eyes. "Please rest assured, my son will never dare to forget."

"That's it," the emperor felt a little unable to hold on. He was supported by Jingyu and Liufu, and slowly lay down, and said in a low voice, "Let them all come in."

The Minister of Military Affairs Department, including Weng Tonghe, and Xiao Wuye, were all the royal families below Mo, and the nobles of the relatives and nobles, and the crowd knelt behind Yi and the three others.

The snoring in the emperor's throat became heavier and heavier. Yi was about to get on, but Jingyu took the lead and called out, "Imperial Doctor? Tell the Imperial Doctor!"

Li Deli was at the marquis outside the hall, and when he heard the sound, he rushed in a few steps, and reached out to the emperor's cunguan ruler in front of the collapse. He was speechless for a while, "Silk incense."

The tears in Jingyu's eyes flowed down, looking at the man who lies there and enshrines his life-long affection. With tears in his eyes, Li Deli picked up the incense and reached under the emperor's nose. A wisp of blue smoke condensed but did not dissipate. He slowly put down the incense and turned to meet his head, "The Emperor has returned to heaven!"

Zai Feng was the first to cry out loud, holding the emperor's feet with both hands, burying his face in, and wailing loudly!

Zai Lan didn't know how long he had cried. After a long time, Weng Tonghe, Lishan and Peng Yulin got up first and helped him up. "Emperor, the emperor is mourning, and he still counts on the emperor for thousands of major events. You must not be too sad, so that you will hurt the dragon's body."

Zai Lun hadn't even felt this "Emperor"; the word "two-word" was called to himself, looking around in a daze, many brothers below Zai Li had already stood up, and looked at him with different expressions with crying red eyes, "This...this?"

Weng Tonghe nodded to Lishan and carried the bush out of the warm pavilion. A grand master chair covered with bright yellow chairs had been set up in the main hall of Jifu Hall, which made him cry sorely that his body was resting on it. The three of them knelt down first, touched three loud noises, and then stood up. This was the case three times, "I, bow to the emperor, long live long live long live long!"

Zaihe couldn't tell what it felt in his heart, and looked around. Yi, Yihuan, Zaifeng, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, Zaihe, and Zaili, kneeled down and performed the great ceremony of the monarch and ministers who kowtowed three times and nine times. "Since, kowtow, I bow to the emperor, long live my emperor!"

Zaiying was extremely reluctant, but now that the new king has already made a fortune, the new king has ascended the throne, and he cannot make any mistakes! He followed everyone and bowed to the new king.

Zai Chun hesitated for a moment, shook his hand, "Get up." He said, "The Emperor Ama left the world and entrusted thousands of people to me. I think the first thing I need to do now is to announce the edict of mourning to the world, and to commemorate the previous emperor; second, the virtue of the Emperor Ama is far superior to the Three Emperors, and the merits are greater than that of the Five Emperors. I ask myself that my virtues and achievements are not as good as that of the Emperor Ama; therefore, the emperor who has risen from the First Emperor called me, and the system will stop with the previous emperor! From then on, no one is allowed to call me,"

Yi hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai hai

"Uncle Liu said, I think, this matter will fall on you, right? Now there are several important matters to be done immediately: the posthumous title of the Emperor Daxing must be decided. Then he summoned all officials to announce that the Chinese and foreign countries will be presided over the preparation of the funeral ceremony, which will stabilize the court. There are also some common ethics, and it will not be too late to discuss it after the funeral is held."

Weng Tonghe was secretly thinking about it while listening. The fifth prince is worthy of being the prince who has been taught for many years and has been in court for a long time. These things are all things he was ready to say, but he said them without any leakage. Thinking of it, he bowed forward and said, "It is very appropriate for the emperor to make a detailed plan. It will take not much time to set the temple name and the year number. I will send an edict to order the heads of the Shuntian Prefecture of the Six Ministry and Nine Ministers to come to the court to wait for the imperial edict."

"As for the new dynasty's reign title? In the 35th year of Xianfeng, Emperor Meng Amajia praised me and several of my brothers as princes, so I had to use the name "Qi"; so I simply used this as the reign title and called Qixiang."

In the 35th year of Xianfeng, he went from the eldest prince to the fifth prince and was promoted to the title of Prince Jia, namely Lie, Hui, Zhi, Ying, and Qi. Xianfeng rewarded five princes with such a large amount of money, which caused discussions among court officials for a while. Later, he accidentally heard that four people except Zai Shi were still benefiting from his prince's glory. He had been in Japan for four years and had a very refreshing and bright official cuisine. The emperor intended to reward him, but was afraid that the people around him would taste it, so he added the reward.

When the new emperor appointed the reign title, everyone naturally shouted it. Yi thought to himself that changing the reign is a big deal. How did the reign name come about? The reign change is similar to the posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous title. According to the allusion of the court, the military opportunity has to be drawn up with the cabinet, and it is determined by red pens. Of course, there are differences in this, just like "Xianfeng"; the two words are the words "Sacred Heart" that were determined by the emperor more than thirty years ago when the emperor first ascended the throne.

Thinking of this, I heard Zai Chun say, "The word Qixiang comes from "Song History? Yuezhi": "If you don't dry up, you won't give birth to Qixiang." The drying water is called drying; if you get blocked rivers, it is also called drying; if you have a bare mountain, you won't get a mountain called Tongshan. "Don't get a drying"; if you don't get a smooth river, you will get the benefits of boats and oars, and you will get the benefits of irrigation; if you don't have a child, you will say that the trees on the mountain are prosperous and birds and beasts are nurturing. If you do this, the land will make the benefits of the people, and the people will naturally be prosperous, so the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, so it is said that "Qixiang will be born";."

These words sound obscure, but all the people present were well-educated, and they thought to themselves that the word Qixiang really made a good name!

Zai Chun explained, put his hands on the armrest of the seat, and stood up, "There is another thing. Since ancient times, the son is worthy of his mother, and the mother is worthy of his son. The mother serves the former emperor for more than 10 years (sound opera, meaning for forty), and even more, the nuggets are nuggets, Weng Tonghe?"

"I'm here."

"You will immediately write a jade book and honor your mother as the Queen Mother."

"yes."

The emperor took Yi's hand and helped him up. "Uncle Six," he said, tears flowed all over his face, "The Emperor is mourning." Yi's grief was suppressed and answered in a formal manner.

"You, you and Uncle Qi stay with me, I am confused now... I am sent out an order, and the six ministers and ministers above the second rank in Beijing will go to the Old Summer Palace to welcome the coffin of the Emperor Ama. The matter here is directed and placed by King Li and King Zheng."

"I respect the sages!" Shiduo and Chengshan kowtowed together, thinking about saying something grateful, Zaichun said, "I have no way to do it separately according to my own responsibilities. I live in Kifu Hall. If you have any doubts, you can hand in your sign at any time."

When everyone left the hall, Zai Shi kept walking. Yi and Yi Shi followed him out of the hall. The guards guarded at the entrance of the hall. When the eunuch saw the new emperor coming out, he knelt down a large area quickly. Zai Shi ignored it, waved his hand and got off the platform. Zai Shi was commanding the eunuch to change his mourning clothes and distribute his mourning hats under the east corridor in front of the palace. When he saw him coming out, the two brothers were holding mourning hats and the other holding gills and filial clothes, and they knelt on the ground, with a full face full of kinship, trembling lips, but nothing was said.

Zai Wan looked at the snow-white clothes and hats, then turned to look at the Shende Hall, which had been covered with white paper, the main entrance of Zhengda Guangming Hall in the distance, and the white curtains and paper banners covered with white curtains. Under the half-shady sky, the cold wind blew, and the gold and silver foil trembled, as if weeping for the people who were separated. "Emperor...you...just like that..." He was serving two brothers and changed into white clothes. In an instant, it seemed like he was stabbed with an awl, and his face became extremely pale, "God...this is true..." He had no tears, but his vision had become blurred. He seemed to not believe in the reality in front of him, and he walked two steps towards the spirit shed, and his legs were weak and almost fell to the ground!

Zai Wei, Zai Wei and the others hurriedly stepped forward, and one of them held him tightly. "Your Majesty... You have to hold on... There are no trouble at this time... How many ministers outside, how many eyes are looking at you!"

"I know, I know." Zai Chun howled, two lines of hot tears plunged down his cheeks, but gritted his teeth and calmed himself down, looking up to the distance. Weng Tonghe, Sun Jianai, and others hurried over, so he knew that this was the temple name of the former emperor written by the cabinet, and the posthumous title errands had been completed, and he came back to reply.

"It's cold outside," he said before a few people spoke, "Let's go inside."

He led everyone back to the Kifu Hall, and the emperor waved his hand to avoid their kneeling and bowing. He looked at Weng Tonghe, "Emperor, I will briefly describe what is missing. Then I ask the emperor and the princes and ministers to correct the truth. What do you think?" Seeing him nodding, Fang Yi said, "First, the emperor is a great emperor, and his great wisdom, and has a straightforward character, and is generous and generous, and has a generous and tolerant attitude. The heavenly Zhang is wise and candle shines like a god. Based on this, I think that the posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous

"Sixth uncle, seventh uncle?" asked the emperor, "What do you think?"

"I think..." Yi said, "The ancestors' civil and military achievements were impressed by all the worlds. During their 40 years of reign, they have expanded their territory for the Qing Dynasty. I think that such achievements that were beyond the reach of the predecessors should be added to the four words "virtue and magical achievements" to recapture the life of the emperor."

"It's very good, just follow what Liu Uncle said. Add the four words "De Shen Gong Zhao"."

"yes."

"If I see the name of the temple, the old emperor had opened a border of hundreds of thousands of miles in his lifetime. This kind of martial arts far surpassed that of his ancestors, so he should be called "ancestor" instead of a clan."

"Yes." Weng Tonghe nodded helplessly, and three 'ances' were released in one day; this was the first time in Chinese history, but this sentence was published by the emperor, and he must never disrespect it. He thought about it and said, "The heaven and earth are called literature, and they can achieve their own way; morality is known to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and they know everything; they are diligent in learning and asking questions, and they are not ashamed to ask questions; they are kind to the people and love literature, and they are favorable to achieve politics; they are compassionate to the people and polite, and they are favorable and polite; they are given titles and quotations, and they are promoted together; therefore, the ministers think that the previous emperor can be called the ancestor of literature."

The emperor shook his head and expressed his dissatisfaction with the temple name he wrote. "I think that pure virtue is in harmony with heaven and sincerity; calmness is called sincerity; sincereness is called sincerity by heart; honesty is called sincerity by heart; pure virtue is called sincerity; honesty is called sincerity; honesty is called sincerity; honesty is called sincerity in his life."

From the mouth of the emperor, it is the will. Everyone should bear it. He only heard him say, "Looking at the four directions is bright; thinking far is bright; thinking far is bright; arriving at the wise and knowing far is bright; seeing the first knowledge is bright; being able to do it is bright; worshipping the heavenly way is bright; curbing evil and promoting good is bright; governing internally is bright; maintaining quiet and knowing constant is bright; being sincere is bright; being far and careful is bright; being clear is bright; being clear is bright; being smart and clear is bright; being clear is bright; being clear is bright. Therefore, I think the posthumous title of Emperor Ama is defined as "To achieve the heavenly fortune, virtue, magical skills, and being sincere is enlightened, wisdom, courage, kindness, benevolence, trustworthiness, and righteousness, showing righteousness, sage, great filial piety, and sincerity. The emperor's."

After pausing, he said again, "Today is not the time to discuss politics. We must quickly prepare for the funeral of the emperor of the big bank. Weng Tonghe, I said, you come and draft the order."

"yes."

Zaifeng's body sat straight and said, "Son of man is filial, no matter the generals, the people are honest. Therefore, the old emperor is mourning for three years. The rituals and funerals are replaced by the moon, and only the funerals are only 27 days. It is not consistent with the principle. Our dynasty governs the world with filial piety, and first set an example. How can the people in the world be filial for three years and only accept filial piety for twenty-seven days? This system has been changed. The Emperor Daxing set up a Qinglu in the southern wing of the Ganqing Palace, thinking that all the ministers and the officials are loyal and filial."

When he said this, he saw everyone staring at him and said, "But as the emperor, his government affairs are busy. If he is mourning and is careless about his deep meaning of the emperor Ama, he will become an unworthy son. Therefore, he will do his usual work in the Qing Palace within three years, and the rituals will be chaired by Lie County Prince Zaili and Hui County Prince Zaiying. This will not only prevent military and national affairs, but also perform the duties of a filial son."

"The country suddenly changed and was mourning again. I am afraid there was something in the spirit." Zai Chu took the draft of ink, nodded and said to everyone: "Even if Prince Gong Yi, Prince Chun Yi, Prince Chun Shiduo, Prince Zheng Chengshan was the Prime Minister Wang, and Prince Zheng Chengshan was the minister of the prime minister Wang, and he was accompanied by the counselor, he would reward the salary of the two princes. Zai Chu was in charge of the Ministry of War, Li Shan, and Gang Yi served as the Ministry of Revenue and the Minister of Justice, handling military affairs and handling all matters in the capital's defense." After saying that, he looked at Weng Tonghe, and pondered for a moment, and said: "Weng Tonghe, Li Hongzhang, and Yan Jingming were not the same. Geng was awarded the hereditary first-class light chariot commander, going to the study room and the Military Affairs Office. Just do this - do you understand?"

"I will receive the order and thank you."

Zai Chun stood up again, and the two brothers Zai Chun helped them out of the hall, "Let's go to the mother's bedroom."

"Long live the emperor, you are here!" A long shout came out from afar.

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