There are two places where this abdication ceremony was held, one is the Taimiao in Lin'an City and the other is the suburb altar seven miles outside the city.

The Taimiao is a place where the Zhao family worships the spiritual throne of the emperors of all dynasties. Therefore, worshiping sacrifices to the Taimiao is equivalent to the descendants of Zhao and Rui giving their own property to others, and they must notify their parents anyway before this.

Therefore, Zhao and Rui had to go to the Taimiao first, and then go to the sacrificial rooftop in the suburbs to complete the abdication ceremony.

Along the way, Zhao and Rui were dressed in a full set of emperor dresses to pay homage to their ancestors. Their clothes, crowns, shoes and pendants were extremely complex, with a weight of forty or fifty kilograms, which was heavier than armor.

At this time, Zhao and Rui were sitting on the chariot, with all the personal ministers following him.

Logically speaking, today's activity should be accompanied by civil and military officials, but one out of ten people who supported this matter among civil and military officials in the dynasty, so the emperor's imperial guards now seem a little thin.

The third hour of Mao was equivalent to six o'clock in the morning. The weather in early spring was still a little cold. Emperor Zhao and Rui felt that the heavy crowns and robes around him could not stop the coolness in the morning.

Today, he finally wants to hand over the world, which is a relief for Zhao and Rui himself.

But he was still an ancient man after all, and at such a moment he would inevitably think of problems such as losing a country and a country in his own hands.

So of course, Zhao and Rui were not in much better mood.

At this time, he was surrounded by Shen Mo's special operations camp, and the ministers surrounding him were basically from Shen Mo's side.

At this moment, Zhao Yurui simply regarded today's experience as a dream, wishing he could pass it earlier, so he would no longer have to worry and feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Yurui immediately thought that when he went to Taimiao to worship his ancestors later, he would have to cry even more, otherwise he would seem too heartless.

Then Zhao and Rui kept competing in their hearts and prepared to cry more seriously later, so as not to let others find out about his faults.

In fact, it is inevitable that he has such a mood, because after all, he is not the kind of emperor born in the deep palace, and he has also struggled among the people when he was a teenager.

So when the whereabouts of the Zhao family fell into his hands, he did not feel grateful to his ancestors.

Now that the world is lost in his hands, the guilt in his heart may not be too serious.

But just when Zhao and Rui wanted to finish all these steps as soon as possible, then remove the heavy crown on their bodies and be a happy people.

At this time, his holy carriage had just walked out of Hening Gate, and he saw that he had passed through the Imperial Street and passed the Three Provinces and Six Ministrys.

But right in front of the three provinces and six ministries, his imperial guards were stopped by a group of crying ministers!... When he saw these people, Zhao Yurui felt disgusted.

Over the past few days, I have insisted on giving the throne to Shen Mo, and they have been jumping up and down next to me, insisting on stopping me.

If Shen Mo hadn't sent troops to defend the palace, these guys would have made their heads bigger than Tongzhou's dorm! Now these people finally waited for him to leave the palace, but then came to intercept him again... It's time, and these guys didn't think about it. Can they still stop Shen Mo?

Now that things are happening, these guys are just trying to add a bit of disgust to Shen Mo.

When Zhao and Rui thought of this, they couldn't help but frown, and were about to grow up from the chariot and angrily scolded the ministers in front of them.

At this moment, An Jun, who was guarding the emperor next to the emperor's commander, used his eyes to signal the emperor to be at ease.

Zhao and Rui had no choice but to suppress their anger and settled down.

I saw fifty or sixty old ministers with white beards, and they were kneeling in the middle of the street in two rows.

They knelt there with tears in their noses and tears, saying that the Zhao family had been passed down for more than 200 years and must not be delivered to others in the hands of the emperor.

They spoke out loud and filial piety and advised Zhao Yurui on words such as God's will.

Several old ministers in the head were still there to denounce Shen Mo, and counted countless crimes such as his forced palace to usurp the throne, holding the emperor hostage, being a rebel, and being angry with both humans and gods.

These guys were snot and crying, singing and answering, making it so lively. It seemed that they were not going to let the emperor pass by.

Early this morning, people gradually gathered around the two sides of the Imperial Street. Everyone was very moved to the old ministers and looked curious.

When the old guys kneeling on the middle of the street saw more and more people watching, the enthusiasm of people coming up came, and a few of them cried and fainted from crying.

Then there was a series of "thump and thump," and a group of ministers lifted up their red clothes and purple robe, walked forward with their knees, crying and shouting that they wanted to grab the emperor's chariot, and refused to let the emperor go forward any further... Seeing the situation getting more and more uncontrollable! Looking at the ugly behavior of these people, Zhao Yurui felt furious.

Just these people still have the face to say that others are holding the emperor hostage?

In the past, they were busy silencing themselves, and they opposed whatever they said, but did they treat themselves as the emperor one day?

He was about to get up and angrily scolding these guys, but suddenly he saw someone walking forward step by step and coming to the front of the chariot.

I saw this man wearing the armor of a large inner guard, pressing the handle of the knife in his hand, standing in front of the emperor with evil spirits, facing the old ministers, blocking them in the middle of the street.

Zhao Yurui looked up and saw that he was so familiar with this figure.

For many years, she has been protecting the emperor in the palace, but this is actually Yan Baiyu Yan's wife! Nowadays, the barriers of Yan and Huang are all around the emperor. This is what Shen Mo specially sent to protect Zhao Yurui in order to prevent problems on the road.

But at this moment, what did Mrs. Yan want to do when she stood in front of the team?

Just when the emperor was stunned, Miss Yan reached into her arms and took out a stack of old mottled paper from her body.

After that, she opened her mouth and read the content of the top piece of paper.

Then he was shocked by the ministers in front of him and all the people watching around him! "On January 17, 16th year of Jiading, Cui Qiyou, the then Dazai and subordinate minister of the Secretariat, accepted 5,000 taels of gold from Wei Wude, the official of Jiangling Caosi on Jinghu North Road, to seek a position of subordinate minister... and arrested him for me!"

At the order of Mrs. Yan, several special operations soldiers from Tigers and Wolves rushed forward.

They followed the direction of Yan Baiyu's finger and grabbed an old minister in the crowd like a chicken! During this period, Yan's eyes swept through the crowd without hesitation, and then recognized another old minister in the crowd.
Chapter completed!