Chapter 141: Crowning the throne【for order】

   Chapter 141 Crowning the Throne 【Seeking Order】

  In ancient times, when a man became an adult, he would go to the ancestral temple to perform a crown ceremony and sacrifice to his ancestors to show the grandeur.

   King Zhuangxiang issued a decree to tell the world that on the next nine days, at the end of three o'clock on the 30th of March, that is, in the early morning, all nine counts were counted as good luck.

   Zhao Huaizhong performed the crowning ceremony at the Qinren Zong Temple.

  The crown ceremony is only open to the Qin people, and few outsiders are invited. Only Zou Yan, Xunzi, Shennong clan, and even members of the Qin people's clan can attend.

The   crown ceremony must be presided over by the father, King Zhuangxiang, and the designated VIP will crown the youth who perform the crown ceremony three times.

   For Zhao Huaizhong, it means that he has the power to govern people, govern the country and participate in sacrifices.

  In addition to King Zhuangxiang, two sages, Xunzi and Zou Yan, served as VIPs respectively, and personally crowned Zhao Huaizhong.

   After being crowned, Zou Yan delivered a congratulatory message to the crowned person, and gave a "word" corresponding to virtue, that is, politics.

   Since then, it has been announced to the world that the Qin people Zhao Shihuaizhong, the style is Zheng.

   Then there were Qin people playing music below, and seventy-two bells were played in unison, implying the announcement of the Three Realms, reaching the heavens to hear, and the Qin people changing their rulers.

   Zhao Huaizhong officially ascended the throne and became the co-lord of the Great Qin Dynasty.

   The ancestral temple used for crowning is not the stone hall ancestral temple where Sendai pillars are placed.

   is an ancestral temple built on the flank of Xianyang Palace and dedicated to offering sacrifices.

  When the crown ceremony was over, nearly a thousand generals of the Qin army came to watch the ceremony outside the ancestral temple, and the Qin army who had been transferred into Xianyang from various places, a total of 100,000, stood awe-inspiring outside the palace, extending to the outside of Xianyang city.

   At this time, Zhao Huaizhong walked out of the ancestral temple and stared at it.

  The 100,000 Qin army stood outside the ancestral temple, raised their troops in unison, and shouted violently: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

  I came out four two... Zhao Huaizhong stood at the entrance of the ancestral temple, overlooking the 100,000 soldiers, and entertained himself.

   In fact, he heard the repetition of the 100,000 Qin army soldiers over and over again, and the sound cracked the sky, and it was inevitable that he was moved.

   Even the white clouds in the sky were swept away by the shouts of 100,000 people. The sky was clear and the wind was still.

   The sun was born at the right time.

   In the sky, the mysterious bird raised its voice in the highest voice, and the auspicious light was lingering.

  In the Xianyang Palace, the Zhenguo Seal was also shaking, slowly floating in the air, manifesting to a huge one hundred zhang, like a mountain, suppressing all evils and evils, and ensuring the peace of Qin.

   Huacaoju, the immortal seedling intertwined with the Qin people's national destiny, suddenly grew.

   Countless natural textures emerge from the trunk of the whole tree, absorb the energy of the leylines, and increase rapidly.

   This immortal seedling seems to be stretching the veins in the body, and the inside is crunchy and stands tall.

   From now on, it will grow nine inches taller every hour.

  The air of heaven and earth gathered around it is as thick as water.

   And this immortal seedling is intertwined with the Qin people's national fortune, complementing each other, and the great Qin national fortune is also rising.

  This fairy seedling has grown several times, and it can already be seen that it seems to be a pine tree.

   The trunk is straight, the ancient clumsy and vigorous, and the leaves are like sharp swords. It is after the creation of the world that among the ten innate spiritual roots, the only one without an owner's spiritual root has lost its whereabouts since ancient times. Chaotic five-needle pine.

  This spiritual root was acquired by Shennong, who was good at planting and trees in ancient times, and then it was passed down from generation to generation in the Shennong clan, until the moment of birth came, and it was intertwined with the fortune of the Qin people.

   Outside the Daqin Zong Temple, King Zhuangxiang, Zhao Ji, the Shennong clan, Xunzi, Zou Yan and others all watched the ceremony behind Zhao Huaizhong.

   After more than half a year of recuperation, King Zhuangxiang's face still looked pale.

   But he stood behind Zhao Huaizhong, and saw his son in front of him with high shoulders and broad backs, with a high back, and even in front of him were the 100,000 Qin army, and the army was at its peak.

   King Zhuangxiang felt a throbbing inexplicably, his face showed the relieved smile of his old father, and he was overjoyed.

   He turned his head and asked Zhao Ji: "Queen, I let the king sit in my son's government, will it become a good story after many years, and future generations will not only remember Zheng'er, but also the widow.

   Do you think the widow is Mingjun? "

   Zhao Ji didn't answer.

   She looked at King Zhuangxiang, and then at Zhao Huaizhong, tears fell inexplicably.

  Suddenly, his son was growing up, and he was about to be abducted by the little fox next to him. He was so sad that he couldn't help himself.

   Zhao Ji looked at Jiang Ling, the 'little fox spirit' on one side.

  This little fox is not only good-looking, but also has a good heart. He sacrificed himself to save King Zhuangxiang... Even Zhao Ji couldn't find a reason to tear her apart.

   On the other side, Jiang Yan felt being watched, and turned to look at Zhao Ji, with a smile on her face, bright and bright.

   She then looked at Zhao Huaizhong, the monarch of the Great Qin in front of her again, with pride and admiration in her eyes... Zhao Huaizhong crowned her with the crown, according to the marriage appointment book, she will be his queen from now on, and she wants to live together.

  Beside Jiang Yan, Mu Yangjing was also paying attention to Zhao Huaizhong, her eyes bright.

   "I see the weather of the Qin army, and none of the six kingdoms can match it." Xunzi said in a low voice.

   "Bullshit."

  Zou Yan said: "When you left the academy, didn't you see that Qin Youxiong was swallowing the world, Zhao Huaizhong was empowered by the emperor of Zhongtian, and he was the master of the Zhongxing Human Race. Did you know that now?"

   Xunzi sighed: "I hope there will be fewer military disasters in the next few years.

  Our human race has risen from the entanglement of alien races since ancient times, and it has been difficult during this time.

  The human race is inherently weak, and when we overcome difficulties together, we can only hope for long-term prosperity by enlightening the people. "

  Zou Yan said open-mindedly: "That is the matter of the emperor of the human race, and it is something that Zhao Huaizhong should consider in the future. What are you worrying about?"

   Xunzi was a little annoyed: "Can you still speak well? Let me say something and you refute it. Mu Qianshui only believed in what you said before cultivating discernment, but he went astray.

  You misunderstood your children, and you are the same, and your roots are not right. "

  Zou Yan blew the long beard on his chin and retorted: "That is, Qin Chu is crowning, otherwise I will have to contest the theory with you."

   Xunzi raised his body with Confucianism, so he said: "I don't know who Qin Chujia crown saved, have you beat me?"

   "Two old saints give me a face, don't quarrel, let's pretend to be a saint in front of so many people."

   Zhao Huaizhong felt that the two old men were about to fight, so he spread his voice to persuade them to fight.

"Humph!"

   The two old sages stopped arguing, but they shook their sleeves and stood facing each other, ignoring each other.

The last part of the   crown ceremony is offering sacrifices to the heavens and placing the ritual utensils.

   At this time, all the ministers came out and pledged allegiance to Zhao Huaizhong.

  Lv Buwei, Wang Jian and others stood in line early and became Zhao Huaizhong's direct descendants and each performed a show to endorse Zhao Huaizhong.

  Lü Buwei hung up his Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu clan again, and manifested a hundred zhang giant in the air with mana, and the sky was like a waterfall, which could be seen all over Xianyang.

   He recited the Spring and Autumn Annals of the Lu family in the voice of a saint to congratulate him on auspiciousness.

  Wang Jian also manifested a war sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth, the sound of which was like a drum, echoing with the shouts of the Qin army, and the sound traveled thousands of miles.

   Then the two old saints announced the end of the crowning ceremony.

  The new king of Daqin officially ascended the throne!

   On the same day, people from all six countries in the Middle Earth were watching Daqin and Xianyang.

   In the far west, in the main hall of the Yaoxu, next to the clear water in Kyushu, the Yaozhu, Li Ji, Yaozun and others are also watching the geography of Daqin manifested in the pool.

It's just that at this moment in Daqin, the strong gathered, and the 100,000 soldiers rushed to the sky. Even if the clear water of Kyushu had the power to peek at the landforms of Kyushu, at this time, only a beam of light could be seen on the land of the Qin people, blocking the sky and the sun. But can't see the specific content.

  Thousand charming and charming demon master, with a white fur scarf around his neck.

   was her own tail, rolled up from behind and wrapped around her neck.

   A cute little face appeared above the white tail, pursed his lips and said with a smile:

   "When I was sleeping, the human race developed very fast.

   The luck of a mortal kingdom can also flourish here! "

  Li Ji said respectfully: "Qin is the most powerful country in the human race, and it is a bit extraordinary that it has obtained the luck of heaven and earth.

  The demon master was born, and the ancient demonic qi was released, connecting with the qi of heaven and earth. I think that the human race will fall from luck soon, and it will be suppressed by my demon clan. "

   The Demon Lord cocked the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand.

   The clear water in Kyushu changed suddenly, revealing the scene on the bitter cold prairie in the north.

  In the clear waters of Kyushu, various tribes of the grasslands emerged, and in the White Wolf City, Jun Tingman had become the lord of the Xiongnu and held the power of the Xiongnu.

   Over the past year or so, Tsungman has also been accumulating power and is slowly recovering from the influence of the killing of Tsungtuo, the lord of the Huns.

  ——

  Xianyang, the palace of the prince.

   To be precise, it should no longer be called the Prince’s Mansion.

   Zhao Huaizhong was crowned King of Qin, and this mansion also doubled in value.

   Crowning Day, in a sense, is also Zhao Huaizhong's wedding.

   He and Jiang Yan are serious husband and wife after the crown ceremony.

   Zhao Huaizhong still chose to entertain his descendants at the Prince’s Mansion, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian and his son, and Meng Wu led Meng Tian and Meng Yi.

   There were also the generals of Ye Yufu, Zou Yan's disciple Ye Qi, Yue Qing, and people from the Shennong clan.

  Wine and dishes were served, and they didn’t disperse until late at night.

   And Zhao Huaizhong returned to Xianyang Palace early.

   Most of his things in the Prince's Mansion have been moved to the Wuying Hall of Xianyang Palace.

   The clerks of the Crown Prince's Mansion and others also moved here.

  Yan Huansha never thought that she could enter the Xianyang Palace in the center of Daqin so soon and become the favorite concubine of the Lord of Daqin. It seems that even one step to the sky is not enough to describe.

   Of course, she also worked hard behind her back which is unimaginable for ordinary people, staying up all night.

   The stars twinkled in the sky.

   Zhao Huaizhong returned to Wuying Hall and walked into the bedroom.

  Jiang Yan, dressed up, was waiting beside the couch with a shy face.

   Zhao Huaizhong came back, she was similar to a frightened rabbit, she had nowhere to put her eyes, and her head was lowered.

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