The new emperor ascended the throne.

The news grew rapidly like spring grass, and when I came back to my senses, there was already a harmonious spring in front of my eyes.

The new emperor has a good temper, but on such a big day, if anyone makes the slightest mistake, I am afraid they will be severely marked. Besides, there is a saying that "one emperor and one courtier", everyone wants to leave a mark for the new emperor. It was a good impression, so before the sun came, all the ministers had already arrived, dressed in meticulous manners, and waited outside.

"When Emperor Qiong was in power before, some martial arts people came to congratulate him. I don't know how this grand ceremony is?"

"...I don't see it."

"Although it was the Emperor Qiong who formed an alliance in the martial arts at the beginning, since the new emperor is enthroned, he should come to congratulate him out of emotion and reason, right?"

"I... don't mean that."

"Although Wulin and the imperial court almost fell out because of the disappearance of League Leader Ning back then, didn't they still live in peace? The former leader had a good personal relationship with Emperor Qiong, and he was righteous. He left a motto for the Wulin League. The imperial court is better, guarding the Kingdom of Heaven together, and this is the reason for the prosperity of the Kingdom of Heaven in these years."

"The words are true, but... but I heard that Qionghuang went to the martial arts conference before, and even fought with the leader Fang, intending to incorporate the martial arts into the imperial court."

"what??"

The few people who were still swearing were stunned on the spot, Ran Cang had accumulated power for a long time, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, but he still didn't say anything disrespectful, but his heart seemed to be thrown into ice water, they looked at each other, the corners of his mouth All are wry smiles.

Although Qiong Kingdom is prosperous, it has only been consolidated for fifty years after careful calculation. From the time when the building will turn the tide, it is inevitable that there will be some areas that cannot be taken care of. Without the support of Wulin, then...

With a high-pitched "Da Ceremony -", the discussion gradually faded away.

"Squeak-"

The door opened slowly.

……

On the raised altar, Ran Xingchen stood opposite the national teacher. In fact, it was just the simplest sacrificial dance, but the gestures of the national teacher seemed to contain morality, which made people unable to take their eyes off.The wide sleeves of the national teacher's robe rolled up and down, obviously he had worked hard for it for a long time, but Ran Xingchen didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

The national teacher pulled out the half-burned incense from the censer, and Ran Xingchen inserted the new long-lasting incense into the censer squarely, then took half of the incense from the national teacher, and lit the new incense one by one.

Gu Liruo felt something, looked up, the sky was so bright that he couldn't see anything clearly, but he seemed to see the Taiwei star after several months of movement, and finally landed on its owner.

Ran Xingchen bowed to the national teacher, his lips moved slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The national teacher has worked hard."

Gu Yin stood up and presided over the ceremony as soon as he was injured, in order to pave the way for Gu Li, but also because he was afraid that if he did not preside over, there would be more rumors in the palace.The existence of the national teacher has been deified, but in fact, the national teacher who can predict natural disasters and disasters, pray for rain and give alms, is a god and Buddha in the eyes of many people.

The national teacher's eyebrows and eyes are naturally gentle, and he said softly: "Your Majesty has worked hard."

Ran Xingchen smiled and shook his head.

He doesn't work hard.

Really, I don't think it's hard.

……

"Fifth senior brother, what the hell is this incense?"

Bai Guzhi squatted in front of Zi Chehen, looking at the incense he had just replaced from the stage not long ago, he couldn't figure out why the sixth senior brother sent three Gu to remind him in a row, even afraid that he didn't see it, and let the last A Gu came with a nest of ants, Baiying thought he had gone to refine Gu.

Zi Chehen looked at a piece of incense on the handkerchief, and gently rolled it, and the incense was crushed.

He touched the broken incense lightly with a silver needle, and said: "There are 39 kinds of medicinal powders mixed in this incense. After lighting it up and using it, it will make people's senses a little duller than usual, but it is extremely difficult to detect."

Like a student, Bai Guzhi obediently raised his hand and asked, "Then what is their purpose? If they attack the third senior brother soon, will the third senior brother's reaction be slower? But others don't know that the third senior brother can use martial arts. "

Zi Chehen picked it with the tip of a needle, and peeled off the dark yellow incense, revealing a small white ball.

"This is a Gu egg."

"As the temperature rises, the hatched Gu will hatch when the incense burns and penetrate into the human body."

"This kind of Gu is inherently small, and it is extremely difficult to detect it. Coupled with the effect of the incense, it is even more difficult to be discovered."

Zi Chehen took the rabbit brought by Bai Guzhi, and gently cut open a hole, the internal force was activated, the temperature of his palm rose, and the hatched Gu worm was dazed by Zi Chehen's fragrance of fresh insect-repelling herbs, and plunged into the rabbit's body. Inside the body, drilled along the wound.

"Xiaoqi, why did you bring two rabbits here?" Zi Chehen bandaged the rabbit, and the rabbit lay obediently in the nest, motionless.

Bai Guzhi rubbed his nose, "When I passed the kitchen, I saw it and took it directly. Don't let the master see it."

He had no doubt that the master would roast the rabbit and eat it because he had red pomelo after seeing it—ah no, with master's cooking skills, he would probably hand it over to the master directly.He originally planned to catch a mouse, but he didn't expect that the sixth senior brother's clean-up work was so successful that he didn't meet a single mouse.

Zi Chehen looked at Bai Guzhi's guilty look around, hesitated for a moment, and comforted him: "It's okay, even if it's a mouse, Master may be able to do it."

When he was traveling before, he came across a dish of "spicy roasted rat meat" - Zi Chehen never thought about the possibility that rats might not be in Master's recipe.

Bai Guzhi looked at the rabbit, and sadly found that he was comforted by this comfort, which was not comforting at all.

……

After lighting the incense, it is a toast.

The national teacher held a long-mouth wine pot and filled the three wine glasses with no more and no less. It's a heartbreaking loss.

Ran Xingchen picked up the first glass of wine and poured it into the air, respecting the sky with this glass.Since then, Shou and Tian have been in harmony, and as the son of Tian, ​​Bao Lang will clear the sky.

Sprinkle the second glass of wine on the ground, this generation respects the ground.Since then, blessings are as thick as the earth, and I am the king of the earth, protecting the people and the common people.

Ran Xingchen picked up the third glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.From then on, he, Ran Xingchen, became the new emperor of the Qiong Kingdom, protecting the Qiong Kingdom without any worries.

The sharp claws of the golden crow are tearing at the hazy mist in early spring, the golden wheel is burning passionately and silently in the night sky, and Ran Xingchen is covered in bright gold, as if covered with sunlight.

From the altar to the throne, there are a total of 180 steps. Ran Xingchen walks very steadily step by step. There are tens of thousands of people in the audience, and the tens of thousands of people are silent, without moving their eyes.

Ran Xingchen turned around, faced the sun, and slowly sat on the throne. At this moment, the Golden Crow broke free from the shackles of the mist, and the sky broke through the sky. Under everyone's gaze, he ascended the throne as the emperor.

There was a clamor of voices, and the guards approached like flowing clouds and flying snow. They touched the ground on one knee and cupped their fists in response: "My lord, Fang Shangqing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Qu Qingxie, the leader of the demon sect, congratulate you!"

Ran Xingchen was stunned, "Leader, leader, please."

There are two rows of guards, Fang Shangqing and Qu Qingxie can be seen from a distance, one black and one white, striding forward.

"Emperor Wen Xin is enthroned, and I'm here to congratulate you."

"May the imperial court and martial arts build a century-old alliance to defend our kingdom."

The voice is loud and rings around the stage.

The previous worries of the ministers were self-defeating.

Ran Xingchen stood up, with his excellent eyesight, he could see Master and Master sitting on the roof, Lan Zhui standing in the shadows, and Zi Chehen and Bai Guzhi standing beside him not far or near, He could see the worm flapping its wings in the air and finally landing on his shoulder.

He laughed suddenly.

"It is a great honor for the two of you to be here in person."

"Defend the Heavenly Kingdom!"

He really didn't work hard, and he wasn't agitated or restless.

He deserves to be in this position.

Because behind him is his teacher.

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