Chapter 917

It's over, this is really over, the century-old foundation of their Prime Minister's Mansion is over.

The four princes stood with their hands behind their backs, and the royal upbringing was polite and calm.

At this time, an eunuch had come over, and it was Eunuch Hu who was beside the late emperor. Eunuch Hu stepped forward and glanced at the new emperor. The corner of his mouth could not help but lift, and there was a gloomy hatred in his eyes.

Eunuch Hu stepped forward and opened the imperial decree, and then the civil and military officials all knelt on the ground.

Shen Dingshan and the two in-laws both exchanged glances that both of them understand. Needless to say, they all knew what had happened, and the fourth prince was about to take the throne.

Sure enough, this is the new emperor's abdication letter. The new emperor retired from the position of the fourth prince due to illness. He is the new emperor who has been on the throne for just a few days. A world of all things.

Everything has a spirit, and he can subvert it either with his own power.

With the imperial decree, the fourth prince has become the monarch of this Great Zhou. He is upright and bright, as it should be, and is also expected by all. As for the new emperor with a crooked mouth, he has already been sent back. Of course, he does not have to worry that he will be unattended. On the contrary, even his feces and urine are carefully served, and he will continue to live until he is old, and he will also live until he dies.

The emperor does not need to worry. Eunuch Hu stood in front of the emperor's collapse and lowered his head.

The Taihuang can rest assured that our family will serve the Taihuang well, and there is an order from the Holy One, and the Taihuang must live a long life.

The new emperor opened his mouth wide, and his heart was dead. Only two lines of clear tears finally silently crossed the corners of his mouth.

The trend is over, the rest of your life is difficult.

On the second day of the ninth lunar month, auspicious, it is appropriate to go to the funeral, the coffin of the late emperor has been sent to the imperial mausoleum, and the national mourning is full.

The sixth day of September, auspicious. The fourth prince was registered as the emperor, and the country was named Wenyuan, and was known as Emperor Wenyuan in history.

The new emperor is registered, all industries are waiting to be developed, and Emperor Wenyuan is exempted from taxes for three years, benefiting all people.

As for the matter of the court, the dust has finally settled. The prime minister and his henchmen have also been found, right, and they have been replaced without a sound. The people of Emperor Yuan, who are so drastic, have done several important things about people's livelihood, and are also known as Mingjun among the people.

At this time, the emperor, who has always been non-talking and laughing, his legs are sticking to the green mud, and he is rudely eating roast chicken. How can he still have the demeanor and bearing of a generation of emperors.

"Lord Shuo is here!"

Someone outside shouted loudly.

Fourth Prince, no, Emperor Wen Yuan sat up immediately, and he didn't know where to hide the roast chicken in his hand, so he pulled up the quilt and raced the roast chicken in his hand. But it was just out of the pot, and he jumped up when it was almost not hot.

At this time, two people walked in, it was Luo Hengjuan and Shen Qingci.

See the emperor.

Brand Heng considers the salute, and Shen Qingci is also a standard palace salute.

Emperor Wen Yuan coughed lightly, and also ordered the rest of the people to go out. Being an emperor is more troublesome than being a prince. I don't know what's so good about this throne? It's really not as good as when he was a prince, and he was free and undisciplined.

Now he is as tired as a dog every day, with inexhaustible state affairs, and he has to be treated like a pig, forced by ministers to give birth to babies.

Such a hard day, how come you have to grab it with swords and guns.

Luo Hengju sat down with Shen Qingci, then raised his head and glanced at Emperor Wen Yuan, "You don't know how to wipe your mouth when you steal it?"

Emperor Wen Yuan was scalding his teeth and grinning, but he had to endure the pain. Who would have guessed that he was discovered by Lao Hengju at a glance. He wiped his mouth, what did he do with this crime?

The roast chicken was still scalding his skin, and he felt that he was almost like a roast chicken with burnt skin.

Not long after, a eunuch came over and offered a cup of tea to Lao Hengju and Shen Qing.

Lao Hengjui picked up the cup and placed it in front of Shen Qingci, Shen Qingci took it, sat there and drank.

"How is the recovery of Sheng Shang's leg?"

Lao Hengju has changed his name to be called the Sage, and his principles cannot be revoked. At this time, it is different from the past. The current fourth prince is Emperor Wen Yuan, so he can't make things at will.

"I'm all right."

Emperor Wen Yuan bared his teeth again, this is really not used, but in the end, you have to get used to it, and you have to keep doing it.

"Cousin Huang, do you want to open a Yipinxiang family again?"

Emperor Wen Yuan's eyes lit up again. Every time he opened a family, he would get at least 20% of the bonus, but he still didn't pay half of the capital, and he didn't give half of his strength, but he got 20% in vain. Don't underestimate this. 20%, 20% is also a lot, mainly because this fragrance was not taken by Shen Qingci alone, but divided into five parts, Shen Dingshan and Shen Wenhao each got two, Shen Qingci received one, and Shen Qingci himself Take one, each will be 20%.

As for Shen Dingshan's two shares, needless to say, they are often subsidized by sergeants, which means that the imperial court has taken four shares, but the largest one, the business of each family's Yipinxiang is better than one year. If this development continues, they will each receive one million taels of silver every year. If they open a few more, it may be tens of millions of taels.

With these tens of millions of taels of silver, how can you not be strong and strong? It can be said that Yipinxiang has made an invaluable contribution to the country of Dazhou since the time of the first emperor.

There is no businessman who would spend so much money on military expenses. Now he feels that the three emperors are too naive. He has a great ambition. If he does not die in a stroke, he must die on the silver. Not possible.

Shen Qingci put down the cup in his hand, "Prepare to open a family in Changlin."

"Changlin?" Emperor Wen Yuan waved his hand and sat up too, but unfortunately, the half-eaten roast chicken that was hidden in the ground's arms also fell to the ground with a grunt. And it's not that he left several teeth marks, needless to say, they all know who gnawed it?

Both Lao Hengju and Shen Qingci turned a blind eye to the roast chicken that fell on the ground. Emperor Wen Yuan had been like this since he was a child. The more he saw, the more Shen Qingci saw.

Emperor Wen Yuan was embarrassed. Seeing this, Ji Jiu shrewdly pulled the things on the ground into his arms, and then bowed to the emperor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Emperor Wen Yuan coughed lightly, and also let Jixiang go down, and this was the only way to make himself sit up again.

"Have you already chosen a place in Changlin?"

When Emperor Wen Yuan wanted to open another Yipin Incense store in Changlin, he did it with both hands. Changlin is a border gate and has been doing business for many years. This is to make business in other countries.

"I don't know yet," Luo Hengchen stroked his sleeves, "our preparations go over in person."

"Go over in person?"

Emperor Wen Yuan was a little worried, "There is a long way to go, I'm not afraid that it will take a few months."