Qin Mo didn't know that now that the matter was at this point, there seemed to be no better choice.

Gongsun Wuji turned around and glanced at Qin Mo, only to find that Qin Mo was not happy at all, and even... was frowning.

He couldn't help but wonder, didn't His Majesty talk to Qin Mo first?

It was indeed too sudden.

It's less than a month before the ceremony, and this is the second time Li Shilong has talked about this matter.

If it had been in the past, and the crown prince's position had been vacant for so long, there would have been a lot of trouble.

After the new law was implemented, everyone began to wait and see.

However, this time he made a bet quite early and had already reached a tacit understanding with Li Yue.

Qin Xiangru's eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.

It doesn't matter who becomes the emperor, he wants to go to Ming Dynasty to be his emperor anyway!

Li Shilong observed the changes in everyone's expressions, and then said: "I have also figured it out. Since my ancestors reminded me in my dream, I should not leave the country alone.

The Eighth Son Yue is brave and resourceful, capable of literary and military skills. He is filial to his parents when he is above him, and he respects his wife and children below him, and he has the deep trust of all his ministers and workers.

So I decided to make the eighth son Yue the crown prince!"

Li Yue's heartbeat increased, and the day finally arrived.

Although it is not abdication, as long as he makes no mistakes, one day the throne will be his.

However, at this time, he could not accept it immediately.

Instead, he immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Father, I am so ashamed of myself. Please take back my life!"

But this time, the ministers no longer objected. Gongsun Wuji was the first to stand up and said: "It has been nearly five years since the new law was put into effect.

His Royal Highness the King of Yue's ability is also obvious to all.

The ancestors' dreams further confirmed it.

Is His Highness going to live up to the expectations of his ancestors?

Being modest is a good thing, but being too modest is pride!”

Xu Jingzong hurriedly came out and said: "Your Majesty has a virtuous name, so naturally he will appoint a virtuous son as the crown prince. Your Highness's virtuous name is known to everyone in the world, and no one is dissatisfied with it!"

Please come forward, Your Highness!"

Then Li Daoyuan and others also began to flatter him.

If you don't flatter me at this time, when will you wait?

Qin Mo's skin got goosebumps.

These people are really good.

However, if he didn't say a few words at this time, he wouldn't be able to explain it, so he went out and said: "Your Majesty, your ministers, and the people hope that your highness will ascend to the throne.

Therefore, please come forward, Your Highness!"

After the words fell, everyone clasped their hands and said: "Your Highness, please come to the throne!"

Li Shilong looked at Li Yue who looked helpless, as if he saw himself fifteen years ago.

At that time, I also looked helpless and was carried to the throne by the ministers.

"Everyone, you...you..." Li Yue's eyes began to turn red and he choked up: "I feel more and more worthy of your love!"

The crowd shouted again: "Your Highness, please come to the throne!"

After repeating this three times, Li Yue said: "In this case, I will not shirk it anymore. We will work together in the future to make Daqian stronger!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Majesty!" Everyone changed their titles directly.

Li Shilong also nodded, stepped off the throne, and took Li Yue's hand.

Gao Shilian came over holding the prince's uniform in both hands.

In this palace, only two men can wear bright yellow clothes, only the emperor and the prince!

Li Yue's heart jumped into his throat.

Gao Shilian knelt on the ground and said, "His Royal Highness, please change your clothes!"

Li Shilong smiled and said: "This is sewn by your mother herself!"

He took the clothes and actually wanted to dress Li Yue himself.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to create a good story again.

The three emperors lived at the same time, and the son inherited his father's legacy. Everything was so harmonious.

"Thank you, Father!" Li Yue quickly handed over his hands and then put on his clothes nervously.

The clothes are quite complicated.

According to the Order of Wu De, there are six kinds of clothing for the prince, including the crown of gong, the three-beam crown of official wear, the long-leaf crown of official wear, the black gauze hat, and the five plain turbans.

And this time Li Yue wore Gun Mian!

Gun mian refers to Gun clothes and mian, which cannot be worn in informal occasions.

The four-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread on the clothes is particularly domineering.

After Li Yue got dressed, everyone began to kowtow and bow again.

At this moment, Li Yue felt that destiny had come to him and that he had great power.

It would be fine if he was the only one enjoying this pilgrimage.

After everyone finished saluting, Li Shilong wrote an edict in Zhongshu and sent it to the world to celebrate together in the country.

This is indeed a big event. The prince is the heir of a country. Even if Li Shilong has something now, he will not be without a leader.

Although Li Shilong's announcement was too sudden, the ministers had some confidence in their hearts.

Later, Li Shilong held a banquet for all the ministers.

At this time, Li Yue almost became the focus of the audience.

Even Li Yuan came over.

During the last ceremony, everyone stayed far away. This time, everyone wanted to get closer to Li Yue with their heads sharpened.

The contrast between before and after made Li Yue feel proud and proud.

He picked up the wine glass, knelt down to thank Li Shilong first, and then knelt down to thank Li Yuan, "Thank you, Grandpa Huang, for your long-term teachings. My grandson, here's a toast to you. I wish you a long and boundless life!"

Li Yuan stroked his beard with a smile and said: "It's your fault too, but the one you should thank the most should be Jing Yun. He broke his heart for you!"

Li Yue nodded, "Yes, my grandson should indeed thank Jingyun. Without Jingyun, my grandson would not be where he is today."

With that said, he held the wine glass and walked towards Qin Mo, "Idiot, I'll give you a toast!"

Qin Mo also stood up quickly, "Congratulations, you got what you wanted!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know where I would be in the feudal lord right now!" Li Yue hooked Qin Mo's shoulders and clinked glasses with him, "One generation, two brothers, no matter if I am the prince or nothing.

Well, our friendship will never change."

"Understood!" Qin Mo nodded.

"I'm going to toast to the others first." Li Yue just took a sip of the wine and did not drink it all.

Qin Mo smiled and nodded, not caring about these details.

He is no longer the king of Yue. When he becomes the prince, he is the king and he is the minister.

How can a monarch and his ministers be brothers, unless he is Yongzheng's thirteenth brother?

Unfortunately not.

"Captain Prince Consort, the Emperor has asked you to come over." Wei Zhong came over and said.

Qin Mo took the wine and walked to Li Yuan, "Old man, did you call me?"

"Why are you so far away from me?" Li Yuan said, "I want to talk to you."

"What to talk about?"

"Let's talk about going to Lingnan." Li Yuan said: "Now that the big thing has been decided, it doesn't matter whether I am in the capital or not. I might as well accompany you to Lingnan."

"It's possible, but it requires your father's consent." Qin Mo said.

Li Yuan's body is still strong, but he is old after all. If something happens in Lingnan, he will be guilty.

In the past, it was relatively easy to think about problems, but now I have more worries and always feel constrained.

"You don't care what he does, it's not like he goes with you!" Li Yuan said.
Chapter completed!