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Chapter 544 Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhang

Dugu Chanyi has not felt so comfortable for a long time.

From coming to Dali, bringing Que'er into the royal family of Dali, and then walking carefully step by step to the present.

Que'er finally completely took over the 'inheritance' left by the late Emperor Dali, and their 'orphans and widows' have almost become the helm of this huge dynasty in terms of nominal and actual power.

stood at the highest position.

Even if there is still Zhou Dufu who is divided into feudal towns, and Li Mingyi who is hard to understand, or some fairy families who temporarily retreat under the gaze of Linlu Academy.

But at this moment, the former who came secretly, after seeing the two bright moons rising on the top of the mountain, should have fled back to the 'old nest' in the west in a panic.

And was about to face a 'surprise' she had prepared for him from outside the western border.

As for Li Mingyi... Right now, he has to hide honestly, no matter what his thoughts were before, he has to hide it firmly, but don't let her see it, he has found an opportunity.

"Finally pushed the heads of these stinky men down."

The woman nicknamed Chanyi chuckled inwardly.

But she seems to have forgotten that this seems to be done with the help of another stinky man...

On the mountainside of Jiyue Mountain, an extremely grand celebration ceremony is going on at this time, celebrating the perfect ending of the Fengchan ceremony, and at the same time swearing that the destiny of the young emperor Dali will return. to the wee hours of the morning.

There happened to be a magnificent high platform halfway up the mountain, facing the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians down the mountain.

Right now, Dasile Mujin is presiding over the ceremony on the high platform where the dignitaries of Dali gathered lively. After winning the grand ceremony, she put down her Hanjing defense with peace of mind, and hurried to Jiyue Mountain to give the empress celebrate.

When Hibiscus stood beside the empress and His Majesty at the front, she used the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm Daoist to transmit sound to the inside and outside of Yueshan Mountain, and after reading out the eloquent and eloquent thousands of words drafted temporarily by the Ministry of Rites.

The whole afternoon's celebration ushered in the biggest climax.

Under the maintenance of order by the Imperial Guards, the sound of worship, salute, and long live sounds from the densely packed crowd below resounded all over the world.

At the front of the high platform, Dugu Chanyi was dressed in a phoenix robe with a crown, facing the cool autumn wind, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, two strands of black hair scattered on both sides of his temples were flying.

It's just that she, who pays close attention to these details and etiquette, didn't tidy up this time.

It's rare to relax a little, anyway, she is standing in the front, and there is probably only a blurry figure in the vision of the people in Dali below.

Dugu Chanyi feels that sometimes, as the ruler of a dynasty or a large force, standing at the peak of power and being admired by all in front of people is a very strange experience.

Most of the time, the people below will not look up at you, or dare not or have a guilty conscience or other humble emotions. You look around all by yourself, and no one dares to look at you. Obviously there are crowds, but it makes you feel The surrounding area was empty, and there was no one who looked at him.

A sense of overlooking and loneliness suddenly arose in my heart.

Your costumes and your majestic posture seem a little meaningless, but you can’t do without them. After all, if you don’t keep them neatly, some ignorant or bold men like to look around and think that no one will find out. For example, a certain Zhao surname not long ago The man, when he knelt down and saluted with others, his eyes were the most restless, and he always looked at her figure, especially her waist intentionally or unintentionally. He probably thought she didn't notice...

So Dugu Chanyi is always used to showing dignity in front of people, and she often subconsciously imitates a tall woman who has had a profound influence on her.

Fortunately, for a long time, these male gazes should no longer exist. The Confucian scholars in the academy have all evacuated, and the Immortals dare not intervene for a short time. The entire distance belongs to her and Que Er...

Dugu Chanyi closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the worship and cheers below and the long live praises of the officials and ministers behind her.

The last time this kind of tide of joy and joy swept through every pore of her body was before Dali. At that time, she had just obtained the approval of the 'King' and possessed a certain glorious and ancient identity...

At this moment, Dugu Chanyi on the high platform opened his eyes leisurely, first turned sideways, and glanced at Li Mingyi, who was standing among the ministers of civil and military affairs.

The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, she nodded inwardly, and her eyes continued to look behind the high platform, where there was a group of foreign envoys in strange costumes, looking around curiously.

These people came from the old dynasty on the west side that had a lot of friction with the border of Dali. In the place where Dali was founded, the two sides did not fight each other. Not only the dignitaries of the two dynasties, but even the common people did not fight each other.

At the beginning, Emperor Dali sent Zhou Dufu to garrison in the three counties in the west. He raised fat and strong soldiers with the intention of marching westward. However, all this changed with the death of Emperor Dali. The Dufu's Western Army is still a big problem that the old dynasty in the west wants to get rid of quickly, but this time, some people also joined them...

Now these envoys to the west were found by Li Mingyi.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

As for who the enemies of both sides are, it is obvious.

The Dugu family is quite satisfied with this, but just like the neighbors of the feud, it takes some effort to dissolve the hostility between the two sides and establish some kind of trust, maybe even going through some rituals to form an alliance.

For example, just yesterday, Li Mingyi found her suddenly, and proposed to let the kings of the two countries make blood alliances at the Moon Mountain, which sounds pretty good...

Dugu Chanyi nodded in satisfaction, turned her head at the same time, raised her hand and waved lightly towards the audience. Immediately, the cheers that had been ringing all day increased by countless decibels.

"Que Er, be serious. These are your subjects, and they are the dynasty you will rule in the future."

The graceful and luxurious woman said calmly in a voice that only she and the dragon-robed boy beside her could hear.

"Have you forgotten what those gentlemen taught you?"

Li Wangque, who was lowering his eyes and distracted, suddenly raised his head, trying to show a smile, and imitated his mother, waving his little hand downward.

The noise on the field got louder.

At the same time, he whispered: "I have not forgotten that the people are like water, and the community is like a boat. Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize it."

The young man pursed his lips, recalling the last farewell words that gentleman said to him in the tent before the ceremony.

Dugu Chanyi, who just asked casually, raised her brows, as if hearing this interesting metaphor for the first time, she couldn't help asking, "Oh? Which gentleman from the Imperial Study Room said it? Mr. Zhang?"

Li Wangque shook his head: "It's Mr. Zhao."

Dugu Chanyi choked suddenly, and didn't get stuck for long, and quickly changed the topic naturally.

But the young man raised his head and asked: "Mother, Mr. Zhao, can he really not stay..."

Dugu Chanyi frowned slightly in her heart, at this time, she caught a glimpse of Mujin behind her and took half a step forward, as if she wanted to speak, she immediately turned her head to divert her attention and said, "What's the matter?"

Mu Jin reported some things about the grand ceremony, then glanced at the little emperor, and said: "... Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang who guards the mausoleum is here to participate in the celebration, and he is coming to congratulate His Majesty and Your Majesty."

When Dugu Chanyi heard the words, a smile suddenly appeared on her face. This is one of the emperor teachers she carefully selected for Li Wangque. A certain Confucian student surnamed Zhao, are you sure that she will not teach her family Queer badly?Is the upper beam not straight and the lower beam crooked?Although it is undeniable that this guy is indeed powerful in some aspects...

She patted the boy's little hand, with dignified makeup on her face, and said slowly, "Mr. Zhang is finally here. I have sent servants to invite you several times before, but they were all declined... But as a teacher, where do you really let him go?" Get off your own students."

Dugu Chanyi smiled lightly, "Que Er, hurry up and pick up your teacher."

After seeing his mother, Li Wangque avoided talking about someone, so he had to put it down temporarily.

He bowed his head as promised, turned around and left the frontmost position of the high platform, and went to pick up the person himself.

However, the young man who respected his teacher still had a smile on his face when he thought of Mr. Zhang who was about to meet.

Mr. Zhao asked him...to learn the ways of the emperor from Mr. Zhang.

　A little short cough...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)