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014 The Ancient Palace 7

As soon as Murong Yuan led his army into the capital, he immediately began to calm the hearts of the people and rescue the soldiers injured in this battle. This move greatly comforted the hearts of the soldiers and the people in the city, and also made the ministers who were about to face a change of dynasty and a lot of peace.

After all, there were emperors and ministers, and some of them had followed Murong Cheng to be sad about the people from Yunling King. Murong Yuan announced in public that as long as they were loyal to him in the future, he would not be able to resent.

So, some people volunteered to take people to pursue Murong Cheng and others who were fleeing. They hoped to make contributions on their crimes or make great contributions in front of the new emperor. Anyway, there were still many people who volunteered. Murong Cheng, who was fleeing, was still fantasizing that one day he would fight back to the capital. Unfortunately, his idea was destined to be a dream.

Gao Xier showed off some miracles during this period. For example, the collapsed houses recovered instantly; for example, the injured person recovered his health with just a single finger; for example, the golden dragon appeared above the capital, circling around Murong Yuan. Various forces and miracles showed that he was the true dragon emperor, so everyone began to urge Murong Yuan to ascend the throne as soon as possible.

In the palace, the emperor's bedroom was the only two of them left in the inner palace. Murong Yuan had just heard of the miracles in the capital these days and was smiling at Gao Xi'er. He knew that all this was her masterpiece. "Xi'er, I really want to thank you for your help this time. Not only did I help me to repel the Guard army without any effort, but I also let the soldiers and people in the capital return."

Gao Xier smiled so hard that his eyes were curved, like two small crescent moons. "Brother Yuan, why do we have to thank you in this room? This is all right. In this way, it will be easy for you to become an emperor. Those ministers are trying every means to make you agree to ascend the throne as soon as possible. Those people have been shouting long live the palace gate."

Murong Yuan suddenly restrained his smile and stroked his hands on her shoulders, "Is it really okay for you to consume a lot of power like this? Your saint's power has not only been consumed in the past few days, but can your body bear it?" Although she looked at her jumping around, it seemed that there was nothing to do, but the hidden dangers in her inner world are beyond the sight of people.

As for asking the imperial doctor, he had never thought about it. Now that Xi'er is powered by a saint, it is not difficult for her to change her pulse and prevent the imperial doctors from knowing it. Instead of letting them see it, he might as well ask in person.

Xi'er had never deceived him before or after his memory. He believed in her and she would not deceive herself.

Gao Xier pursed her lips and chuckled, "Brother Yuan, don't worry, I didn't lie to you. I admit that I have consumed a lot of power in the past few days, but it just makes me unable to use my strength now. My body is not hindered, but it's a bit too much. I'm afraid I can't use this power in recent times. But just raise it well in the palace."

"It's really just raising it."

"Brother Yuan, I won't lie to you, I will never." Gao Xier's attitude was extremely sincere when she said this. The next moment, Murong Yuan hugged her and refused to let go of her for a long time.

After a while, he whispered in her ear, "I plan to hold my throne ceremony together with your throne gift. Let the state of Song visit the new emperor and the new queen at the same time. It is equivalent to announcing to the world that you, Gao Xier, have truly become my wife, the queen of the state of Song."

"Isn't that the same as having our wedding together?" When talking about the word "big wedding", Gao Xier smiled in his arms, his bright eyes shining, as bright as stars.

"Yes, okay, let's do it together."

Hearing his soft voice in his ear, Gao Xier focused his head and realized that he could not see it. She immediately agreed. "Okay, let's do it together, Brother Yuan and I." As a modern person, she doesn't care about these forms. Moreover, this is not the first time she has gotten married, but she is still very happy.

After all, the people who get married to her are different.

Soon, King Murong Yuan of Yunling agreed to succeed the throne and also held a grand wedding ceremony to hold a grand wedding ceremony. So, the officials of the Ministry of Rites were so busy that they could not turn around. The palace maids, female officials and eunuchs in the palace were also busy. However, everyone's faces were filled with joy. The new emperor and the saint were getting married, which was a great joy for the Song State.

That day will definitely be an unprecedented grand occasion. Especially the people in the capital are proud of being able to watch the ceremony. To know this honor, people from other places can only look at it.

The new emperor is kind and loving to the people, with both civil and military power, and is quite popular with the people; the saint is beautiful and graceful, with boundless magic power. With them there, it is equivalent to being the guardian god of Song State. With them there, Song State is just around the corner.

On the contrary, Murong Cheng and others who were running away in a panic that day were hiding in a remote mountain area. The people they sent to inquire about the situation came back to report the matter. Murong Cheng was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He was still alive, and they were happily preparing for the new emperor to ascend the throne. The cousin who had been suppressed by him was really going to become the new emperor of Song.

He walked around in a broken house in anger, and was still angry at the Qingcheng City Lord beside him. However, he didn't know that the Qingcheng City Lord had already made other plans. He knew that the people in front of him were no longer able to help him. However, he had been against King Yunling, and Murong Yuan could not let him go. But he could not put all his remaining people on this foolish monarch.

He thought for a long time and suddenly had an idea. He could lead his subordinates to hide in the market for the time being. He also sent a confidant candidate to take the head of the Hunjun to receive the reward. Perhaps he could still be an official and gain power. As long as he succeeded, it would not be impossible. Then, he would still have a chance to make a comeback. As for Murong Cheng, let's do his last strength.

This is also the slaughter of mud, which is his last function. The Lord of Qingcheng had made up his mind. Just when Murong Cheng came to ask him for advice again, he took action and cut off his neck with one hand. The remaining people here were his confidants, and the foolish monarch was still ignorant. Seeing him lying on the ground, he waved his hand to summon his confidant.

It was at noon three days before Murong Yuan ascended the throne that he learned that someone had brought Murong Cheng's head to receive the reward. Seeing that the person coming was very talkative and good at it, he agreed to the other party's request to serve in the army. He originally planned to grant him a position in the army, but after all, he was considered a meritorious service.

However, that night, when Gao Xier found out, she denied it.

That night, she sat in front of the dressing table and was taking off the beads on her head and hearing Murong Yuan talk about the day. She immediately used the power of the saint and calculated carefully. She immediately knew the identity of the visitor. She immediately rejected, "Brother Yuan, you can't put this person in the army. Otherwise, it will be a problem in the future."

"How to say it, is he?" Murong Yuan was not a stupid person, and immediately reacted.

Gao Xier smiled lightly, put down the hairpin in his hand, and turned around, "He is the confidant of the Lord of Qingcheng. Seeing that Murong Cheng was out of power, the Lord of Qingcheng took advantage of his last value and inserted his people into the army. What do you think he wants?"

"Of course, I endure the dormant, for the future. If I expected it, he should have led the remaining troops and hid it now. I will prepare to work with this undercover agent in the future." He still did not give up. It seemed that he could not let them go. Murong Yuan's expression became solemn, and Gao Xier's beads and hairs were all vented.

She came to him with her hair, "Do you want me to help? Just count on your fingers." She stretched out her two fingers, looked at him playfully, and shook her in front of him for a few times.

Murong Yuan pressed her hand back, "No need, don't consume your strength at will. As for finding someone, let me leave it to you." The two looked at each other and smiled. Finally, it was the day of ascending the throne and wedding.

After passing through the palace and all the officials of the Ministry of Rites for more than a month, everything was ready.

When they passed countless red tape, they were wearing their clothes together and standing on the platform to receive worship from all the civil and military officials, Murong Yuan suddenly became a little strange. At that time, only the two of them stood on the platform together, and everyone was crawling on the ground, shouting long live. He held her hand tightly and looked at Gao Xier, who was wearing the red queen's uniform today, and suddenly his expression became a little strange.

His eyes seemed to pass through her, looking at another person. He murmured to himself, calling out a name softly, "Xiao Lian..." Gao Xier, or Shen Lian, was shocked. How did he know her real name? She had never mentioned it in front of him. Moreover, she was very sure that she had not exposed her real name.

"What are you calling me?" she asked carefully.

But the next moment, Murong Yuan's expression returned to a familiar smile, "What did you say, I naturally call you, Xi'er. Xi'er, we finally become husband and wife, you finally become my wife and queen. Are you happy?" Since then, he never showed such an abnormality again, nor did he call her Xiaolian again. So she had to force her to suppress her questions.

Murong Yuan held her hand, faced the ministers, and received everyone's visits and congratulations. The new emperor of Song State ascended the throne and changed the year name to Yunling. In the first year of Yunling, the new emperor enthroned the queen on the day of ascending the throne. He also held a grand wedding ceremony with the queen. This was also the only time in the history of Song State that ascended the throne and the grand wedding were placed on the same day.

This situation never happened again afterwards.

In the second year of Yunling, the saint Gao Xier, the queen, gave birth to their first son.

At the end of the third year of Yunling, Emperor Murong Yuan of Song officially declared war on the State of Defense, and he led the Song army to personally fight.

After a year, the Wei Kingdom was destroyed, and Emperor Ouyang Yu was imprisoned in the capital of Song.

In the spring of the fifth year of Yunling, Emperor Ouyang Yu of Wei became ill and died of illness in the capital of Song State. At this point, the world was completely unified, and Emperor Murong Yuan of Song became the real lord of the world. He and the queen were in love with him, and for ten years, they had only one son. The only prince was naturally the crown prince and the emperor in the future.

In the winter of the 35th year of Yunling, Emperor Murong Yuan of Song Dynasty relapsed and died of illness in the capital. The next day, the queen died of love and the prince succeeded to the throne as the new emperor.
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