Ji Wuxin looked at the will in Zhao Si's hand in disbelief.
Has my father passed on the throne to me? !
But the reality has already happened, and I am shocked, excited, and apprehensive about that position.
Zhao Si looked at the First Prince and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, accept the order."
Although it was announced that he was the new emperor, it would be better to address him as His Highness before the enthronement ceremony.
"My son obeys the order!"
Ji Wuxin raised her hands tremblingly, and took the will.
The position that he wanted to fight for was finally handed over to him, and he suddenly felt a heavy feeling.
Ji Wuwu on the other side lowered his heavy head as if struck by lightning, trembling all over.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he still looked unbelievable, his hands clenched tightly into fists.
Why him? Why him?
Royal father obviously values me the most, why did he pass the throne to him?
I don't accept it, I don't accept it!
Ji Wuxin was unwilling to fail, and her hatred for Ji Wuxin, the old emperor and Zhao Si was soaring.
Ji Wuxin grabbed the imperial edict and asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Zhao, how did my father..."
He didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning was obvious, which was to ask how the old emperor died.
Ji Wuwu also recovered from the chaos and wanted to hear how his father died.
Zhao Si naturally did not dare to say that he died of nothingness, and respectfully said: "Your Highness, don't worry, Your Majesty is going to enjoy the life of Qi people, except that he will not be reunited with His Highness and the princess in the palace, and he has no regrets."
"It's a long journey, and the incident happened suddenly. In order not to cause panic among the civilians, our family had to suppress the news..."
Hearing these words, Ji Wuxin felt relieved immediately. I don't know how many people in the world died of illness, starved to death, and were killed. It is also a blessing to be able to use up their lifespan and walk to the end of their lives.
As for suppressing the news, Ji Wuxin was not that stupid, and understood the deep meaning implied in it. If the news spread too early, the capital city would be in chaos before the will was announced.
Regardless of self-protection or power struggle, he will also be one of the culprits.
"I understand, thank you Master Zhao."
Zhao Si said politely: "Your Highness, you don't have to be polite, just call our family by our name in the future."
"No! Father is not dead, father is not dead! You are all lying to me!"
At this time, Ji Wuxin raised her head, knelt and ran towards the dragon chariot madly, tears streaming down her cheeks, crying so heartbreakingly.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Father is not dead!"
"I heard my father calling me! My father and son are here to see you!"
"Second brother!" Ji Wuxin yelled after seeing it, but Ji Wuxin was extremely fast, and soon came to the front of the dragon carriage, trying to reach out and lift the curtain.
Zhao Si also shouted loudly after seeing it: "Your Highness, no!"
The random crazy words made most of the people present think that Ji Wuwu couldn't bear the blow and went crazy.
At this time, a hand appeared and grabbed Ji Wuxin's hand, stopping his behavior.
Ji Wuxin looked at the owner of this hand, and said angrily: "Dog, you are just a hereditary marquis and dare to prevent me from visiting the emperor?"
"Go away!"
Cao Shu said calmly: "Second Highness, Your Majesty has already passed away. If you open it rashly and expose the precious body to the sun, it will be disrespectful to Your Majesty."
There is an unwritten rule among the people that after death, a person is no longer a person in the yang world, and the corpse should not see the sun, otherwise the soul will be scattered and it will not be able to enter reincarnation.
Although there is no basis for it, everyone has obeyed what has been passed down, so this kind of behavior is very disrespectful.
Ji Wuyi's eyes were red, and he roared: "You lied to me, my father is not dead, I want to see my father! My father is not dead! I heard my father calling me just now!"
"Second Highness, please express your condolences."
Cao Shu increased his strength in his hands, and secretly cast the soul devouring art, frantically absorbing the spiritual power in Ji Wuwu's body, and his cultivation level at the seventh level of the foundation period was also suppressing his actions.
"Go away! My royal father is not dead..."
At this moment, Ji Wuwu felt that the spiritual power in his body was being lost crazily, his expression was full of surprise, and his voice became weaker and weaker.
"Your Highness, His Majesty has passed away. Are you so excited that you want to go with him?" Cao Shu looked gloomy, shook his head slightly, and said playfully in a voice that could only be heard by two people. threatened.
[Threatening Ji Wuwu, get 500 villain points]
Only then did Ji Wuxin discover that the source of the disappearance of spiritual power in his body was Cao Shu, and even his body was suppressed by him so that he could not move, and his eyes gradually became shocked, "How is this possible?"
In my memory, Cao Shu is just a dude who only knows how to have fun, and his cultivation level is not as high as his. How could he have such ability?
I am at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"It seems His Highness is not crazy." Cao Shu sneered.
"Dog, let me go!" Ji Wuwu gritted her teeth and said, "Give me back my spiritual power!"
He was indeed not crazy, he didn't believe that the old emperor died at the end of his life, and pretended to be crazy to see if there was any conspiracy on the side of the eldest prince, but he was stopped by the person in front of him.
"Okay." Cao Shu said lightly, and the spiritual power absorbed from him doubled into his body.
As soon as the violent spiritual power entered Ji Wuxin's body, it crazily destroyed it.
"Well--"
Ji Wuwu's blood surged suddenly, his face flushed instantly, and a fishy-sweet taste appeared in his throat.
"puff--"
After holding on for a while, he couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he passed out on the ground.
[Injure Ji Wuwu, get 500 villain points]
"Second Highness!"
"Second Highness!"
Ji Wuxin yelled again and again, wanting to go over to help him up, but Zhao Si's eyes rolled and he secretly released the coercion, so no one dared to go over.
All the officials and clan members were also slightly disappointed, and hoped that the second prince would wake up the pity in his madness, see the last face of the old emperor, and see if there were any wounds on his body.
Zhao Si said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, let me go, Second Highness is benevolent and filial, he vomited blood and fainted from grief, please send it to the imperial doctor!"
"Second brother..." Ji Wuxin looked at Ji Wuxin who was unconscious, and felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't expect that his father's departure would hit him so hard. Now that he has won the throne, treat him well in the future.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of Cao Shu's mouth. Ji Wuwu's fate had been tampered with by him, and now he was beating him until he vomited blood. There was a sense of joy in his heart that the plot had succeeded.
Very comfortable.
In fact, it's okay to let him see the old emperor's body. The old emperor died by himself and can't do anything.
It is only natural for a son to look at his father's remains.
It's just that I don't want to show him.
[Hinder human relations, gain 1000 villain points]
The smile on the corner of Cao Shu's mouth was even stronger. If he didn't tamper with Yi Zhao, Ji Wuwu should be the protagonist of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Going against him and easily gaining 2000 villain points is extremely simple.
He really is a villain.
Such a tool guy who is easy to score points can't let him die so easily in the future, so he has to make good use of it.