The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 501: Chengtian Grand Ceremony 2
At the front of the entire spectator team were the officials from the Chief History Department and the Privy Council.

Seeing Zhou Chengping climbing up the stairs, Cheng Wenguang felt a bit of sadness in his heart.

In the past year since he entered the palace, he has devoted himself to doing more practical things than he had been an official for more than 20 years.

But right now, the officiant of the Chengtian Ceremony is not him, but Zhou Chengping, who has always been unfavorable to King Yong.

He Cheng Wenguang is in the Changshi Division, full of flowers, and the power is very lively, but King Yong used the simplest method to show the army and people of the palace who is the head of the officials.

Although he was sad, Cheng Wenguang was very aware of his own situation, and did not dare to complain about the situation.

Zhao Yanxun was in the palace, in Yuanyang, and in Longyou. His imposing presence was so powerful that he could not follow what the gods said, and no one could question or oppose it.

But Zhou Chengping stepped up the steps, and after standing still on the platform pavilion, he spread out the scroll in his hand and read aloud: "My Royal Highness, King Yong, the father and son of the Jin Emperor, is loved by the sun, moon and stars, loved by the gods of heaven and earth, born And holy..."

"In today's world, disasters are everywhere, ghosts are rampant, people are displaced, and people are dying..."

"His Royal Highness is ordered by the heavens to train soldiers and resume farming bravely, to save the people from fire and water, and to be blessed by the people..."

The words Zhou Chengping read out were not too profound, and most people at the scene could understand them, and the most important thing was to empathize with them.

Everyone who can survive in this last days has to thank Zhao Yanxun for his great kindness.

So every sentence that Zhou Chengping uttered was so touching.

"Your Highness is virtuous and wise, God feels it today, so it is convenient to hold a grand ceremony today, connect with God, receive blessings, and secure the world!"

After reading the last sentence, Zhou Chengping slowly put away the scroll, looking at the excited subjects below, Zhou Chengping raised his hand and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Yong...Long live!"

These words were tantamount to the fuse, directly igniting the passion of the subjects below, only to hear thousands of people shouting: "His Royal Highness King Yong...Long live!"

"His Royal Highness King Yong...long live!"

The sound was continuous and lasted for a long time, which intuitively demonstrated Zhao Yanxun's lofty status.

Zhou Chengping signaled to the attendants on the stage, and the latter went to stabilize the situation, and it took several minutes for the scene to calm down.

"Now, the hall begins..."

"Welcome Your Highness..."

As Zhou Chengping's voice fell, drums sounded from both sides of the high platform, and the sound was majestic and majestic.

On the east side of the school yard, a chariot sedan carried by 16 people was slowly moving forward, and Zhao Yanxun sat on it with a straight body.

Today's Zhao Yanxun can be said to be dressed up to attend, I saw him wearing a red tuanlong round collar robe, soap boots with a jade belt around his waist, and a black gauze Shuanglongxizhuyishan crown on his head.

When the chariot and sedan chair slowly moved forward, the people at the end of the ceremony viewing team were already beyond excited.

Although they were the farthest apart and couldn't even see Zhao Yanxun's face, the figure in the distance was a god in their hearts.

The gods were originally out of reach, but now they appeared in front of them, how could they not make them lose their temper.

"Long live the prince...Long live the prince!"

The sound of long live kept ringing, and there were many more kowtowers at the scene, which made the officials who were leading the ceremony anxious.

"Elders, please be quiet for now..."

But these words did not have much effect, and no one could stop the common people from kowtowing.

"Fathers and elders, if you don't listen to the greetings, are you going to ruin the grand ceremony of the prince's succession to the sky?"

This sentence finally worked on the scene, and the situation was brought under control.

But at the forefront at this moment, Zhao Yanxun's sedan chair has come to the stage, and the attendants are carefully putting him down.

When the chariot and sedan chair landed, Zhao Yanxun slowly stepped out of the sedan chair with confidence from his seat.

The two eunuchs, Huo Anlinquan, are serving beside him at this moment, but they are insignificant people at the moment.

With Zhao Yanxun's landing, the drums on both sides of the high platform stopped, and then the band of the ritual hall began to play music.

Glancing at the high platform, the vertical height is nearly ten meters, and the "heaven and earth" god is placed on the top.

Between the high platform and the officials, there are dozens of large tables, which will be used to present the blessings of God later.

Bathed in the rising sun, Zhao Yanxun lifted the hem of his robe slightly, and walked up the steps.

In front of him is the divine oracle, which he has the sole right to interpret, and behind him are the eagerly awaited subjects.

As he walked up to the first floor, Zhou Chengping shouted: "Kowtow to Your Highness, kneel..."

Originally, everyone was standing, but when they heard Zhou Chengping's words, they knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Yanxun.

"Your Majesty waits to kowtow to His Highness!"

Amid the shouts from the mountains, Zhao Yanxun came to the top of the high platform with heavy steps.

In front of him, there is a mat covered with yellow silk, and in front of him is the "heaven and earth" god.

Zhao Yanxun doesn't respect any specific gods, that's why he set up this "heaven and earth" god, it can be said that he is crazy beyond bounds.

If Emperor Tai'an did this while alive, he might be drowned by the saliva of the disciples and grandchildren of the saints.

On the high platform, He Sidao, dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword, was also very nervous at this moment.

All the subjects below were already kneeling on the futons, and they all looked at the situation on the high platform, although only those who were close could see it.

Taking a deep breath, He Sidao said in a deep voice: "The auspicious time has come, Your Highness, please bow down to heaven and earth!"

Zhao Yanxun lifted the hem of his robe, and slowly knelt down on the mat in front of him. Huo An, Lin Quan and the two hurriedly straightened the hem of his clothes.

Looking at the god in front of him, Zhao Yanxun slowly kowtowed forward like an ancient well.

"System, follow the list I made later, and put the things on the table below!"

For this exchange, Zhao Yanxun mainly exchanged for weapons and electrical appliances. There was no shortage of food, so he did not exchange.

As Zhao Yanxun began to prostrate, He Sidao also picked up the mahogany sword and began to practice with the assistance of several Taoist boys.

After more than a year of serious practice, He Sidao, a Taoist priest who became a monk on the way, has become extremely proficient in his movements, and even surpassed Zhang Junru in some places.

After kowtowing three times in a row, Zhao Yanxun's movements were very slow, and the intermission was left for He Sidao to perform.

This is acting in itself, so Zhao Yanxun is not in a hurry, but the officials and people below who are eager for a "miracle" are kneeling on the ground and staring wide-eyed at this moment.

In fact, some people here have experienced the scene where Zhao Yanxun accepted the blessing, and witnessed with their own eyes what is called a creature out of thin air.

But even if they have seen it, both the government and the people still look forward to this kind of miraculous and incomprehensible power.

When Zhao Yanxun finished prostrating, He Sidao's performance was also over. At this moment, he led a few Taoist boys to stand beside him, muttering words.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun straightened up and began to pray to the god in front of him.

"Chen Yanxun respectfully listens to the decree of the gods, and must inherit God's love for the people and protect the peace of the people..."

"Chen Yanxun bows again, thanking the heavenly emperor for his blessing..."

When he said the word blessing, he silently said the word "exchange" in his heart.

Under the high platform, all the officials were stunned at the moment. Their eyes were fixed on the table in front of them and the utensils slowly emerging on the table.

Many people couldn't help but slap themselves to confirm that the scene in front of them was real.

Things really came out of thin air like this, and such sophisticated armor, and there are some things that are so ingeniously made, but they can't tell what they are.

"Master Cheng, is this...really true?" Lauren asked tremblingly.

Although he was also shocked, Cheng Wenguang was still better than Luo Lun. At this time, he explained and sighed: "Lao Luo, you have seen it with your own eyes. Can this be fake?"

(End of this chapter)