Undead Emperor

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The next day, early morning.

The civil and military officials were all concentrated in the Qianqing Palace, and some officers found that all the cabinet members who were busy suppressing the demon were all there, Ji Yin, Wan Guchan, Chu Ge, and Jun Yuqian were there.

The four kings of Wei Wen ’s self-enclosed land, Sheng, Lei, and Yuan, also came, and each of them came in real life.

All six books are still there.

Hong Tianxi of the Hanlin Academy was also ordered to arrive.

The early dynasty of the Daqian dynasty is not every day, even for decades, and it is only held once every hundred years. It is usually handled by the cabinet in the upper study.

Even if held, the civil and military officials can get together three achievements is considered good.

Today the number is surprisingly large, so that the group officials can't figure out their heads, and while the emperor Dagan hasn't come, they whispered: "Master Liu, what's going on today? The ministers have almost arrived."

"I'm wondering too."

"I received the news last night, and I must attend this morning, saying that there are important things to announce."

"I also received the news last night."

During the exchange, the group officials found that everyone received the news last night. Last night, they thought it was an exclusive thing in terms of duties. Now it seems to be a bigger thing.

"Look, the dust monk is here."

An official found an old monk who was kind-hearted and kind-eyed, wearing a luxurious kimono and walking in with a tin stick. This man is awesomely one of the two top Buddhist monks in the monarchy and presided over by Nan Guo Temple.

"Holy monk, aren't you busy destroying the relics in the busy town with the prime minister? Even you have received news to participate in the early dynasty?"

The Lishu Shangshu expression was surprised.

The most surprising thing was that Chen Chen was dressed up, obviously attending the grand ceremony.

"Master Shu?"

The appearance of a figure attracted all eyes.

Qunchen looked at the temple gate, and a white-haired old man wearing dark green robes walked in. He was about a year old, but he was full of energy, his eyes were divine, and he exuded the ultimate breath of Confucianism.

‘Confucianism to the Most Holy’ is dedicated to describing this old man!

Seeing him, Hong Tianxi in the Hanlin Academy took a step forward, performed discipleship and bowed ninety degrees: "Student Tianxi, see the teacher."

"Student visits the teacher."

"Senior Dean Ankang." A greeting rang out from the courtiers, including the Lishang Shangshu, the Librarian Shangshu, etc., all saluted toward the old man.

This old man is the highest existence of Confucianism and Taoism today, the dean of the Royal Academy, the Guozijian Jijiu ‘Book Xuan Jing’!

The status of Shu Xuanjing is terrifying, and it belongs to the kind of low official position, and his personal charm affects the entire court and opposition.

Nearly half of the civil and military officials came from the Royal Academy, and everyone had to call him the dean or teacher.

Shu Xuanjing rarely showed up at the Royal Academy, and the deputy dean and director were basically in charge. His main duties were Guozijian Jijiu, and he was in charge of court sacrifices.

Every time he showed up, there was a grand ceremony to be held.

"Teacher, you came to participate in the morning dynasty ..."

Hong Tianxi asked.

Shu Xuanjing had not answered yet, and another heavyweight appeared.

"Haha, the dust, the old book, I haven't seen you for a long time." The sound of Hong Zhong's Dalu resounded through the Qing Palace. It was like a monk in a deep mountain temple striking the morning clock.

The group officials heard it.

The visitor was a middle-aged man wearing a cockscomb hat, a rosary rosary, a lama robe and yellow boots.

This is the first holy monk of the Buddhist monastery of the Dagan Dynasty, the master of the country, "Moxiu Cliff"!

"Amitabha, Archmage Ankang." The dust monk folded his hands together.

"Archmage." Shu Xuanjing nodded in response.

The civil and military officials salute him.

More and more big figures appear, dressed in luxurious costumes and solemnly dressed, obviously preparing for big things.

At this time, another big figure appeared, a young man with clear eyes and fair skin, like a fat, accompanied by an indifferent middle-aged man.

The former is the dean of the Tai Hospital, the elixir from the founder of the pagoda, and a pill essence in Yuanshen Realm! The latter is the first deity of Heavenly Dao Sect Master, and the real heavenly immortals exist.

The civil and military officials greeted Heavenly Sect Master.

At this point, the top presence in the dynasty, except for Prime Minister Nalan and the strategy of the general of the town and country, are all here.

A senior official inquired about the six Shangshu and the cabinet, and wanted to know what was going on today, but even Jiyin and Van Gou knew nothing about it.

The Magistrate of the Great Guardian, the sage monk of the dust, Shu Xuanjing, Sect Master Tian Dao, etc. seemed to know that Hong Tianxi asked Shu Xuanjing, who only laughed and said nothing.

Just when the officials were puzzled, dozens of figures appeared outside the hall, headed by Jun Yuhu and Jun Yujiao in royal robes.

A group of princes followed.

Each has a magnificent appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and the nobility in the blood can be clearly felt from them.

The members of the royal family are here.

"See Second Prince."

"See the three princes." Wenwu hundred official salute.

Seeing these two officials immediately realized what was happening, the puzzled expression instantly became agitated. Almost instantly, they were divided into two camps, respectively clustering Jun Yuhu and Jun Yujiao.

In the early dynasty, such a big battle was laid out. In addition to the eight major legions outside the battle area, the nether legion guarding the underworld, the general and the prime minister of the town and country, and other officials came together.

Dress up, solemn and solemn!

This battle can only be one thing ...

Li Chujun!

It turned out that today's early dynasty was to choose a new crown prince. The debut of the princes is the best proof, and the new prince is obviously born from between Jun Yuhu and Jun Yujiao.

"I didn't expect to choose a prince so quickly."

"The country is indispensable."

"The dynasty now has internal and external troubles and needs a prosperous world to stabilize Kyushu. We have been writing this time, and Your Majesty must have adopted the proposal."

"A new prince will be born today."

"It must be the second prince."

"The second prince has great military prestige and great prestige. After the prince's death, he is the oldest heir, and he should naturally be his."

"The second prince is arrogant, how can the third prince be good?"

"I support the three princes!"

Qunchen stood in two teams and expressed their hope that those he followed could become Chujun.

The quiet Qianqing Palace became lively.

At this time, a sharp voice came from behind the screen: "The emperor arrives, and the courtiers bow down."

Wenwu Baiguan knelt on the ground.

Three figures appeared behind the screen. The one who opened the bead curtain was Duke He, who walked in the front was the undefeated emperor of Dagan who was wearing an imperial robe, and at the end there was the monarch dance of the king of Yanlu.

"See your majesty, and wish my emperor longevity! See your high princess, and wish the princess a young and eternal life."

The courtiers prayed.

The appearance of Jun Yuwu did not arouse speculation. A king Yuwu is King Yan Luo, who is in charge of the yin, and she should participate in the election of a prince. The second is that she is most loved by the emperor Dagan, and it is normal for her father and daughter to chat in private for a while.

The civil and military officials and the princes did not think much, and were nervously waiting for the announcement. Jun Yuhu and Jun Yujiao looked at each other's eyes, and their eyes were so intense that they could even emit sparks in the air. Both of them were waiting for the Decree to read out their names.