Chapter 239 When the Heaven and Earth Reopening Day, Yuyu clarifies Wan Lie!(1/3)
Chapter 239 When the world reopens, Yuyu will clarify Wanliai! (5K big chapter please subscribe!)
The auspicious snow melted and the sky cleared.
"Your Majesty, all external affairs have been prepared. Dignitaries from all directions and governors from all over the country have gathered. The auspicious time has come. Do you want to hold the succession ceremony?"
Outside the screen of the palace, there is a beautiful maid, gently reminding the figure there.
Sound comes in.
After a long while, he spoke in a cold voice with a bit of majesty:
"Go to summons."
"I'm almost ready here."
After Zhao Ziqiong finished speaking to the maid who was summoned by the outside world, she looked at the dozens of people in the palace, then opened her arms and raised her head and said:
"Everyone, please hurry up."
Seeing what today's protagonist said, dozens of maids looked at each other in shock, and naturally they did not dare to neglect him.
After all, from now on, the woman in casual clothes in front of me is the ruler of this huge land and the emperor of thousands of people!
The most noble and noble person, with a rank of 95, is a majestic figure who ended the chaos on the south bank of the Huaihe River in the past twenty years!
Even though she looks extremely young, no one dares to underestimate her as long as they know her achievements along the way.
"Your Majesty, you are very polite. The servants know this."
"There will definitely be no mistakes."
When the leading female officer heard that the Empress cherished her words like gold, she had only been serving for more than a month and had not yet figured out Zhao Ziqiong's thoughts. She felt frightened in her heart. After she lowered her head and agreed, she hurriedly waved to the back.
When they saw her gesture clearly, dozens of maids with pretty faces who had been waiting for a long time lined up in several rows, holding imperial robes in their hands, and surrounded Zhao Ziqiong one by one.
The so-called Mianfu is a costume that only kings and emperors wear during major sacrifices and ceremonies. It is extremely complicated and complicated.
But similarly, after wearing this set of crown uniforms, the emperor's splendor and majesty can be seen clearly!
Crown, Xuanyi, Shang, Bailuo Dadai, red horse.
There are so many of them, there are as many as 20 or 30 pieces. Each part is carefully crafted by top craftsmen, and it took nearly three months to sew it together. It can be described as a painstaking effort!
The red and black Xuanyi has golden dragon patterns engraved on it, which is lifelike. A pair of dragon eyes are full of majesty, and are decorated with powder ground from fine pearls.
On the shoulders are the sun and moon, and on the back are stars embroidered.
The two maids each held a corner of the royal robe and put it on Michelle Zhao, who was wearing casual clothes.
As the woman's sleeves fluttered, a flash of red suddenly appeared on the sleeves, like a raging fire.
After getting dressed neatly and shaking out her sleeves and robe, Zhao Ziqiong held her hair like a waterfall of ink in her arms. She refused the maid's service and put the crown in front of her on her hair alone.
Gold hook and jade ring for decoration.
The six-colored ribbon symbolizes majesty!
After all the decorations were finished, the woman in red and black clothes opened her eyes.
Snap!
At this time, the indescribable aura gradually spread.
There was a tray in the hand of the maid in the corner that was unstable and fell to the ground, making a knocking sound. She couldn't help covering her face and exclaiming, her heart was shocked!
Real dragon!
This woman seems to have a real dragon entrenched in her body!
There is an invisible aura permeating the hall, depressing and stagnant, and the source is the empress with a divine light in her eyes, a gold hook and jade pendant hanging from her waist, sharp phoenix eyes, and an imperial crown!
Such a temperament and appearance are truly unparalleled and unique in my life!
He should be a born emperor!
Unanimous thoughts slowly emerged in the hearts of all the maids who took a glimpse.
Zhao Ziqiong glanced at the main hall, where a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the maids, and then she stared at the bronze mirror placed in front of her, lost in thought for a moment.
She didn't know what she was thinking when she looked at her makeup, which was completely different from the simple and plain dress she wore in the past.
But in a flash, she seemed to remember something, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and then she cheered up, took steps, and walked away from the palace door.
"It's almost time."
The gold hook and jade pendant jingled.
The empress was graceful and regal, and with a murmur, she had already crossed the threshold and walked out of the side hall.
Although it is winter outside, today's bright sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the cold air has gone away. Although there is still snow left, it is still a rare good weather in winter.
Nine hundred jade stairs spread out from under the feet of the woman in black clothes.
The snow-covered cornices shimmer with the color of colored glaze, looking so bright and dazzling under the reflection of the warm winter sun.
The hem of Xuan Yi's crown suit was dragged on the spotless jade steps until he passed the nine hundredth step.
Zhao Ziqiong boarded the luxurious dragon chariot provided by Prince E's Palace and led by eight exotic red flame horses, and then walked along the broad avenue outside Xinghui Palace towards the main palace.
On both sides of the road, there were martial arts iron guards who had experienced many battles and were stationed. When they saw the dragon chariot passing by, they immediately shook their long swords to the ground and struck their chests with a solemn voice:
"Welcome Your Majesty!"
"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor!"
The movement arose, one wave after another, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
And in front of Xinghui Palace.
Prefectural guards from various places, Jiangnan governors, ministers from all directions, and officials from outside Yanjing all gathered here and were divided into two columns.
As the eight flaming horses rode into the arch of the hall.
Whoosh!
There was a sudden thunder!
The official of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, using his martial arts energy and blood to stimulate his energy, swung his long whip in the air and was instantly shaken!
Cry the whip to make a sound, the Holy Spirit has arrived!
Outside Xinghui Palace, at the front of the palace, there was an old man with a solemn expression. He was Zhang Zihou, the cultural leader of Nan Yan.
He was seen holding the document, stretched out his arms, and then spoke loudly under the attention of everyone:
"Since Dayan was founded, it has gone through nearly a thousand years of ups and downs. Even though the country has been shaken and the country is in turmoil, the inheritance has not been cut off!"
"The late emperor was ignorant and immoral, colluded with evil spirits, killed Qingliu, neglected the government, and sacrificed the people of a city with blood sacrifice. His crimes are outrageous!"
"Today there is a descendant of the royal family, His Highness Ziqiong of the Zhao family, who is of the lineage of King Jing. He killed the Hun Emperor and ruled the world. He also inherited the Zhao family's orthodoxy and the humane seal. He rules the eighteen states and has the appearance of an emperor!"
"This is the plan for the world, and it is recognized by all the people in the world."
"I, the Great Yan, will abolish Tianyuan today and welcome the new emperor, named Taishi. I will announce this to the world and show the emperor's majesty!"
"My lords, welcome the new emperor to the throne!"
As soon as the words fell, the officials on both sides shouted!
And inside the dragon chariot led by eight dragon horses.
Zhao Ziqiong stretched out a hand and opened the curtain in front of her, and then jumped down. The hem of her red and black crown dress was dragging, creating an afterimage in the air.
Zhao Huangxi, who was residing in her Dantian, felt slightly hot.
With the approval of hundreds of officials and the blessing of the general trend, Zhao Ziqiong's luck is like a raging fire cooking oil!
A faint golden glow appeared from her back.
At this moment, inside the Xinghui Palace.
The rich destiny of humanity gathers here and is slowly reborn!
The guards following the dragon chariot at the rear saw this and quickly raised the flag of reliance in their hands.
The flag fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound in the slight cold wind!
The empress was seen taking three steps in the air, and then landed in front of the main hall. Xuan Yi waved her sleeves and looked at the princes in the room, saying:
"Gentlemen, please stand up."
Zhao Ziqiong's eyes passed over Zhang Zihou's body, and then passed over the faces of Hubei King Yue Hongtu, Qing Weizi, the former subordinates of Prince Hui, Taixing Marquis, and the governors of various states.
It wasn't until he stopped at the young Taoist priest with a smile on his face who was bowing slightly in the corner that he pursed his lips:
"Three months ago, the false emperor was beheaded in Yanjing by the Prince of E. He avenged the shame of my Zhao family and the people of that city of Shenjing!"
"Today, with the recommendation of all the princes, Zhao Ziqiong has assumed the throne of the emperor. From now on, I must take the false emperor as a warning, examine myself three times, and remember to make the same mistakes again!"
"We must let our Great Yan tribe repeat the prosperous times of Taizu!"
The woman in Xuanyi looked down, which was a microcosm of the entire Yanjiang Mountains.
Her words were resounding and contained unparalleled determination.
To be continued...