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"Let's check again whether the positions of the twelve coats of arms are correct. The sun, moon, and dragon patterns are on the shoulders of Xuanyi, the back is stars, mountain patterns, the sleeves are fire, Chinese insects, and Zongyi patterns, and on the clothes There are two pieces of algae, two pieces of powdered rice, two pieces of rice, and two pieces of jade pattern, to make sure there are no mistakes, and there are also jade hooks and jade pendants, take them quickly."

Immediately, a court lady sent the brocade box containing jade hooks and jade pendants to the front, and then hung it on Zhao Yu's waist.

"The crown suit has been put on, Your Highness can put your hands down."

Hearing the middle-aged maid's voice, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the palace maid's exclamation again:

"Your Highness is like a descendant descending to the mortal world at this time. He really doesn't look like a mortal. Even the servants can't help but take a second look."

It took a whole hour to complete the process, during which the expression in the little maid's Ru Yue's eyes went from being eager to try at first, to being distressed for her son, and finally turned into full horror and admiration, and her little face turned red unconsciously. When she got up, the girl Ruyue was not the only one who blushed, the maids lined up on the side raised their heads to take a look, then immediately lowered their faces, their faces were also blushing.

Under the background of the black crown suit, Zhao Yu is both handsome and majestic, with ebony pupils, slightly wrinkled brows, and the two bright red cinnabar avenues on the center of his brows, which surpasses the fortune of heaven and earth, standing quietly , is the residence of God walking in the world.

The door of Kucha's inner room opened, and Zhao Yu's figure stepped out. The guards including Liang Po, Li Yi and others had already been waiting in the courtyard, and got up one after another.

Miss Rouge was also dressed very grandly today. The old lady was thinking about her, so she specially sent a set of clothes earlier. After changing, she is no longer the inconspicuous girl in the bushes of bitter tea at first glance. It is the most touching carmine in the world.

Zhao Yu lowered his head, looked at the little hand stretched out, grabbed the rouge at the sleeve corner of the mianfu, and asked softly:

"Are you coming with me too?"

The girl nodded, her eyes serious.

"Well, then you will stand beside grandma and help me take good care of her old man."

The girl's big eyes bent into two curved moons, and she nodded heavily again.

"Boom!"

A solemn and majestic bell rang from the bell tower of Baidi Palace, and then rang through the entire city of Shenjing, one after another. After six bells, the outer city gate of Baidi Palace opened wide, and countless people from Shenjing who were waiting outside poured into it At the same time, the dragon-like carriages at the gates of Zizhu and Liuye lanes set off at the same time.

In the Taihang Palace, where envoys are specially received, a white carriage with the same body slowly drove out. The snowman girl Xueyan drove the carriage, and flakes of snow fell from the carriage.

The saint travels, and the vision comes from the sky!

All the post stations and inns in Shenjing City, the elders and disciples of the invited sects of Daxia came out one after another, riding their horses in a hurry, aiming directly at the White Emperor Palace.

In the first palace and the first pavilion of Daxia, in the four sects, a great practitioner who usually sees the dragon but not the tail appears in front of the people, with restrained momentum, hidden and silent.

In the bitter tea house, Zhao Yu was comforting the lovely and pitiful little Ruyue. The latter felt a little wronged because she couldn't accompany her. After all, after assigning her the task of teaching Lord Chong to speak, she burst into laughter.

After the bell rang, the middle-aged maid came to Zhao Yu's side and reminded: "Your Highness, the morning bell rang, and the time has come. The palace gate has opened at this moment, and it is time for us to set off."

Zhao Yu nodded, walked to the entrance of the courtyard, stopped his figure, turned his head and looked around deeply at this bitter tea courtyard that had only lived in for a month, but brought him good memories, then took a slight breath, pushed out the door.

After today, there will be thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in front of you!

Chapter 0149

The place where the Zhao Yuji crown ceremony was held was the Circular Mound Altar of the White Emperor Palace, and the royal sacrificial ceremony was also held here.

The Circular Mound Altar is composed of the Circular Mound, the Taishen Temple, the Side Hall and the Beast Slaughter Pavilion. It is a huge building complex, corresponding to the nine anodes, and it was built on the place where the sun shines the most in the entire city of Shenjing. Interestingly, it is not in On the central axis of the White Emperor Palace, but to the left of the center.

Circular Mound is the place where the grand ceremony is held. This is a huge open-air round platform with three floors. Aiye Qingshi is the altar surface, white marble is the railing, and the columns are carved. The number of floors, the diameter of the countertop, the stones of the masonry, and the surrounding railings are all related to the number of days, and there are hidden mysteries everywhere, but Zhao Yu doesn't understand these things, and he doesn't need to understand them. The only intuitive feeling he has is that they are magnificent and huge. , Majestic and solemn.

At this time, he was resting and waiting in the side hall in the north of the Circular Mound. He was not used to the cumbersome crown clothes on his body. Colliding with the jade pendant, there will be a pleasant and crisp jingle sound.

The old empress and the regent Empress Wu led a group of important officials to have a set of cumbersome and complicated procedures in the Taishen Temple, so Zhao Yu, who had not yet reached the crown, was happy to be at leisure. Therefore, the side hall seemed a little empty, but luckily there was girl Rouge by her side.

Zhao Yu turned his head, just happened to look at Yanzhi with tea-like green eyes, both of them looked at each other and smiled, Yanzhi girl is more afraid of heat than ordinary people, at this moment, there are some beads of sweat on her forehead , Zhao Yu took out a bottle of purification potion, opened it and handed it to Rouge, who took it happily.

The two walls of the Circular Mound are square on the outside and round on the inside. Ordinary people in Shenjing City can enter the square wall to watch the ceremony, so at this time it is already crowded with people. From a distance, there is a huge ocean composed of people. At the end, almost half of the southwestern part of the White Emperor's Palace was filled, and the influx continued.

The latecomers obviously beat their chests and feet. Although the three-story white jade tower leans against the sky, but due to the distance, there are only some black spots in sight. Among them, the most frustrated are the young women in Shenjing City. They all came to see it. During this period of time, the demeanor of the emperor's grandson, who was famous all over the world, was delayed due to dressing up, so that now he can only be so far away from the person in his heart. Every time he thinks of this place, he feels sad and sad I pinched my thigh and hated myself for not getting up in the middle of the night, dressing up, and going out early to occupy a good position.

Inside the second round wall of the Circular Mound Altar, the Ministry of Rites set up festivals. The various sects of the Great Xia, as well as foreign envoys, and officials at all levels sat in an orderly manner according to their status. The master of the Zongzhang Yuan Birth and Death Realm, and a sage of the land fairyland!

The female saint of Xueyuan was still dressed in white, her face was shrouded in light and blurred, she was sitting upright in the front, her back was plump, but no one dared to look directly at her, there was an empty desk beside her, that It belongs to the bow of Daxia, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng.

Behind the sage is the great cultivator of the ten major powers of the Great Xia. As the head of the ten major powers, the Dao Palace came to watch the ceremony. The ruddy complexion, the palace master Wen Xiuqi with gray temples, and a purple robe with elegant faces Chu Zhengyang, the principal of the vertical and horizontal courtyard, it is worth mentioning that beside the principal of the vertical and horizontal courtyard, there is a young girl sitting, with a trace of sadness on her pretty face, she secretly puts her hand into her pocket, tightly Holding something tightly, it was a small sachet.

"Old man Wen, I haven't seen you for many years. You still look old and young. It's really weird to look at people. According to me, you should stop drinking the peach blossom wine from your Taoist palace. It's only for women. You bastard, come to our Sun Moon Sect and entertain you with the strongest Xuantian wine in the world."

It was an old man who spoke, with a big wine gourd pinned to his waist, and his white beard stretched directly to his chest. His whole body exuded intense heat, and even his voice was like sunlight released by the scorching sun.

Wen Xiuqi, the lord of the Dao Palace, didn't take it seriously, and joked with a smile: "Everyone knows that you, Old Man Lu, are an unscrupulous alcoholic. I usually just drink a glass of peach blossom wine, but you, the four seasons in the world, you have The three seasons were drunk, and the other season was drinking, do you think you are living in a drunk dream, or in the world?"

The suzerain of the Sun and Moon Sect, Da Ri Wu Zong Lu Yao touched the messy white beard on his chest, looked at the table seat aside, showed disdain, and said: "Dream Qianqiu, I am a worldly man when I am drunk, and I am a world of mortals when I am drunk. Wouldn't it be nice to have a thousand lives, it's better than some people who think they are right, make decisions without authorization, and lose their arms."

Yuan Jiang, the patriarch of the Hai Cuo Sect with a Chinese character face, a burly figure, and not being angry or arrogant, snorted coldly, turned his head lightly, revealing his aura, but retracted it in the blink of an eye, but the chill in his eyes was even worse. arm, empty.

There was an old lady sitting on the desk near the side, with a kind face and silver hair curled up. There was a red flower on it, and she was full of life. Seeing that the smell of gunpowder in the venue became strong, she opened her mouth to fight. A round field:

"His Royal Highness's coronation ceremony is about to begin, it's better for you to say a few words less."

The head of the Confucianism sect who was dressed in a black Confucian robe also nodded, and said:

"Sister Linglong is right. I think it's about time now, and the bells and drums are about to rise."

As soon as the voice fell, a bell sounded throughout the round mound, followed by the sound of drums, followed by the sound of various musical instruments, forming a solemn and solemn movement together!

There is a large and wide open-air round platform on the third floor of the Circular Mound. On the lower two floors, there are youths from Shenjing who are crowned together. Some of these young talents have participated in the competition for the small world of the floating island with Zhao Yu. Guan's direct elders.

At the center of the third-floor round platform, there is a round stone slab called the Tianxin Stone, which symbolizes that it can lead directly to the nine layers of sky, pointing directly to the depths of the avenue. During the ritual and music, an old man appeared on the Tianxin Stone.

The old man was dressed solemnly, with a hat on his head, and a meticulous white dress. His old face was still as warm as jade, and he said softly:

"On the ninth day of September, grandson and crown, Dao witness, adult capital, Fangyuan Yiyi, Zhongzheng Yiguan, Your Highness, please come to the stage!"

A soft sentence was transmitted from the Tianxin Stone, and then amplified by the echoes of the three-story round platform, and then spread out layer by layer, and finally echoed throughout the entire world, and the echo lingered for a long time.

The voice rang out, the ceremonies and music stopped, millions of people in the White Emperor Palace were silent, and they all waited silently and held their breaths.

After a few breaths, the door of the side hall opened, and Zhao Yu stepped out onto the white jade stone road leading to the Circular Mound. His expression was dull, and as he stepped, the black crown robe fluttered, his spirit was high, accompanied by the sound of jade pendants clinking. .

Every time you take a step forward, all the people of Shenjing along the road will bow down one after another, just like the collapse of heaven, earth and mountains, rolling forward.

Every time the clink of the jade pendants around the waist is heard, there will be a shout of mountains and tsunami:

"I wish Your Highness, after today, open up the territory and expand the territory, live forever without boundaries, and the road will be prosperous forever."

Chapter 0150 To the sky!

The three-story round platform of the Great Xia Baidi Palace's circular mound was very high and there were many steps, so Zhao Yu walked very slowly, but his steps were steady, and he stepped on every step firmly, with a tall and straight posture.

"The empress dowager, the regent, please come on stage!"

The vicissitudes and heavy voice of the former crown prince Wen Yu once again resounded throughout the White Emperor Palace, and even spread outward, spreading to Shenjing City.

The figures of the old empress dowager and empress Wu appeared on the stage, together with girl Rouge, holding a brocade plate with four different shapes of crowns on the plate.

Both Empress Wu and the old Empress Dowager are wearing black golden phoenix robes, embroidered with auspicious clouds on the skirts, a little bustling, majestic and dignified in the world. These two most noble mothers and daughters in the whole Great Xia, with thin and not tall bodies, have been in the past 15 years. , held up the sky of Great Xia, continued the inheritance of the human race, can be called the mother of the world, and the work has been passed down for thousands of years!

But today's day is very special, because another piece of sky in Daxia is slowly stepping on the stairs and walking towards the stage.

The eyes of the old queen are full of love and pride, but the eyes of the empress Wu are complicated and difficult to understand. For a long time, everyone thought that she would get rid of this nephew who had been wandering outside since he was a child, but in fact few people Knowing that, in the two years since Zhao Yu was born, besides his own mother, the aunt who hugged him the most was Empress Wu.

Zhao Yu had an adult soul when he was born, so he remembered everything that happened when he was a child. He didn't hate Empress Wu, nor was he afraid of Empress Wu. I want to care for my emotions, but it is difficult to face.

Under the gaze of millions of eyes, Zhao Yu stepped onto the Tianxin Stone and stood in front of the former prince Fu Wenyu, his eyes were still calm and his expression was solemn and steady.

Mr. Wen took a step forward, came to Zhao Yu, and asked softly:

"It's the beginning of the Ceremony for the Crowned One, is Your Highness ready?"

Zhao Yu nodded, bowed lightly to the old man, then slowly bent his body and lowered his head.

Mr. Wen opened his arms, raised the volume, and the voice sounded again:

"The crown is added first, and the black cloth crown is added at the beginning, which symbolizes that you will be involved in the management of personnel affairs. I hope that Your Highness will not forget the original origin and keep in mind the original heart."

Girl Rouge walked to the old man with a brocade plate in her hand. The old man slowly picked up a black cloth crown, and then lightly put it on the top of Zhao Yu's head. The black cloth crown was all black and was made in ancient times. According to legend, white cloth was used as the crown in ancient times. , if it is sacrificed, it will be dyed black, so it is called the black cloth crown.

"Where is the guest's congratulations?"

Mr. Wen looked at the desk under the round platform and yelled.

"Then I, a bad old man, will send the congratulatory speech to His Highness."

Lu Yao, the Da Riwu Zong who was sitting upright, stood up, without any hint of drunkenness on his face, but with a serious expression and a scorching voice, he said seriously:

"The auspicious moon and the lingchen are in the Canadian Yuanfu. Maojing is the inheritance, and Jingfu is always introduced."

After the speech, the bells and drums rang together, and the music was loud!

"good!"

After Mr. Wen said a word, he took off the black cloth crown on Zhao Yu's head, put it back on the brocade plate, took out another crown and put it on Zhao Yu's head.

"The addition of Wubian symbolizes that you will be involved in military affairs and have military power. I hope that His Highness will be invincible in all attacks, invincible in all battles, and expand the territory!"

Wu Bian, also known as Wu Bian Grand Crown, is the crown worn by generals of the Great Xia.

At this time, the old man didn't need to speak, the Sect Master of Bing Sect who was sitting alone in the corner had already stood up, his whole body exuded a strong breath of blood, and he spoke lightly, his voice was like a golden spear and iron horse, sonorous and powerful.

"His Royal Highness Liang Chenzhu, the suzerain of the Bingzong, will be marked, and the clothes will be salty, orderly and respectful, and the emperor's picture will be immortalized for thousands of years."

Mr. Wen nodded, continued to take off the Wubian, and picked up another crown hat. This crown was eight inches wide and one foot six inches long. It was made of very fine Gebu or silk. Cheng, color like a bird's head, red and slightly black, the voice sounded again:

"Three Jia Jue Bian, symbolizing the right to sacrifice, I hope His Highness will respect the Dao, be free from disease and disaster, and continue the blood of the Zhao family."

Then Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei at the front of the table, stood up suddenly, with blood like a dragon, and his voice was like a bell, and said:

"My Daxia Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, I wish Your Highness, with the righteousness of the year, with the order of the moon, Huang Lao has no boundaries, and be celebrated by the sky."

"Great!"

The sound of ceremony and music sounded along with Mr. Wen's voice. A moment later, after the ceremony and music were over, Mr. Wen took off the bean on Zhao Yu's head and put it back on the brocade plate, and then came to a standstill.

After a few breaths, the old man took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to the last crown, and then picked it up gently, piously and very slowly, as if the crown had a weight of ten thousand gold.

This crown hat is supported by a black sash, the front wall is higher than the top of the hat beam, it looks majestic and prominent, and it is decorated with twelve cicada patterns. Made of pure silk thread, the old lady sewed it stitch by stitch, but Mr. Wen trembled slightly holding it, because it was so heavy that only one person in the world was qualified to bear it.

How heavy is the 36 states in the Central Plains of Shenzhou Haotu?

How heavy is the inheritance and continuation of the hundreds of millions of people in Daxia?

This crown and hat is a country!

Although it was slow, Mr. Wen still solemnly put the hat on top of Zhao Yu's head. His voice was trembling at first, but in the end it became louder and louder. Long time stay!

"The fourth addition, the addition of the crown of heaven, symbolizes that His Royal Highness can ascend to the throne. I hope that His Highness will love the virtuous and love the people, follow the etiquette and righteousness, and prosper forever!"

As soon as this statement came out, millions of people were in an uproar. After the initial shock, no one dared to speak. The entire White Emperor Palace was so silent that a needle could be heard.

Yuan Jiang, the patriarch of the Haicuo Sect, put one hand on the table and wanted to get up, but his shoulders were directly pressed by two hands, one left and one right, making it difficult to move an inch.

Da Ri Wu Zong Lu Yao!

The master of Confucianism sect, Dongguo Lezheng!

Behind the desk where General Da Xia was sitting, the eyes of several middle-aged generals met. One of them was about to speak, but was swept by a sharp gaze in front of him, and his opened mouth closed again.

With the bow of Great Xia, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng withdrew his gaze and looked into Tianxin Terrace again.

Everyone was holding their breath, looking at the silent woman with phoenix eyebrows soaring into the sky in the Tianxin Stone, and at the same time waiting, waiting for someone to set an example first.

No one objected, and no one spoke congratulatory speeches, so the world fell silent.

Until there was a faint voice, and there was a thunder on the ground, and everyone shivered resignedly.

"Since no one of you said congratulations, then I will do it myself."

The old queen stood up from the wheelchair and walked forward tremblingly. The maid at the side immediately stepped forward to support her. She came to the side of Zhao Yu, who was dressed in a crown suit and a crown that looked like a god descending from heaven, and raised her hand to touch Touching the latter's cheek, he said lightly:

"Old man Daxia's first empress Xiuyu, I wish the grandson of Daxia emperor, order to drink Kong Xin, recommend Zaifang, receive the blessings of heaven, and prosper forever."

The whale roars and the day turns into thunder, and the color of the world and everyone changes!

Chapter 0151 Blood and Tears

On the frozen wasteland north of Shenjing, there is nothing but snow and hoarfrost, and no plants can grow here. It is extremely barren, but at this time there are two black spots, one in front and one behind walking.

"Where are you taking me?"

The voice of the second son of Zhen Yuhou was unprecedentedly weak, hoarse, and almost inaudible, but in the silence of the surroundings, it was still clearly transmitted to the ears of the black robe figure in front of him.

The figure walking in front did not slow down a bit, and still walked forward in a leisurely manner, leaving footprints one after another on the frozen ground covered with hoarfrost, and a faint response sounded:

"You have been asking this question all day and night. If I were you, I would say a few words less and save myself some effort."

"You said you would take me to a play. We've been walking for a long time. Where is the show?"