The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 736 The founding of the country is as glorious as the sun and the moon!

Chapter 736 The founding of the country is as glorious as the sun and the moon!

Zhang Ji lightly pulled the reins, and the car stopped slowly at the tall Xuanzheng Highness.

Xu An raised his head slightly and looked towards the Xuanzheng Hall above the steps.

The head of the sparse dragon is to resist the temple, and the shape is towering and precarious [jí yè].

The long beams of the male rainbow are connected by fen [fén] ridges.

"Qifu, the son of heaven is his home all over the world. If it is not magnificent, there is no prestige, and there is no way for future generations to add it."

When he first came here, the prosperity of Weiyang Palace, the magnificence of Weiyang Palace, and the power of Weiyang Palace almost made him lose his heart.

This time he stood under the steps of the Xuanzheng Hall again, but his heart was extremely peaceful.

The morning sun was rising, and the gentle sunlight in the morning shone on Xu An's body, dispelling the remaining chill in Xu An's body.

The breeze blew past him like a dancing beauty, leaving only a faint fragrance.

On both sides of the steps, every three steps stood a guard holding a halberd.

They held their heads high and their chests straight, without squinting. There seemed to be stars in their eyes, and everyone's eyes were extremely hot.

Xu Hong and Zhang Ji were wearing uniforms, and they landed behind Xu An, one on the left and one on the right, and slowly climbed up the steps.

Xu An breathed steadily, raised his foot and stepped on the steps leading to the Xuanzheng Hall, step by step, slowly climbed up the steps, his steps were steady and firm.

Step by step, Xu An looked up at the Xuanzheng Hall above. His position was slowly rising with his steps, and the Xuanzheng Hall in front of him gradually became clear.

Soon, the wide-open door of the Xuanzheng Palace appeared in front of his eyes.

One after another, yellow angels wearing old clothes, burqas and belts, holding yanling swords in their hands, guarded the front of the hall.

Xu An stopped in his tracks, and a little mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, blurring his vision.

He knew each of these yellow angels standing in front of the temple.

Xu Hong and Zhang Ji who were following Xu An also stopped.

Not only did Xu An know each other, they all knew each other too.

These yellow angels in old clothes were the same yellow angels who followed him from Xiaquyang to Jingxing Pass.

Of the more than [-] yellow angels who followed him all the way back then, more than [-] of them died for the Tao during the years of fighting, and now there are only [-] people left.

These people are no longer the Yellow Angels. After Xu An brought them into the Taihang Mountains, he continued to expand his power and sent them out to manage the newly recruited soldiers.

They are now the military commanders of various ministries, the military lords of each song, the chiefs of each village, the generals guarding one side, and the hundreds and thousands of households of the Eagle Wolf Guard.

Memories from the past flooded into my mind again, and Xu An couldn't help but smile. Yan Zhong's arrangements were always so comprehensive. The two had been together for many years, and Yan Zhong could understand what was in his heart.

One hundred and ten former yellow angels all slowly knelt down, put their hands on their knees, and lowered their heads towards Xu An.

They did not perform the new military salute of the current Yellow Turban Army, but saluted Xu An with the old-fashioned etiquette.

In their minds, Xu An is "Heaven".

And they are Huang Tian's envoys.

No matter how the world changes, they will always be the Yellow Angels.

They used to follow behind Xu An, fled all the way from Xiaquyang to Jingxingguan, and unified the eight hundred miles of Taihang. They were present in every battle during the rise of Taipingdao. They have never been absent until now, and they will never be absent in the future. Won't……

With a firm expression, Xu An stepped into the Xuanzheng Hall.

Inside the hall are soldiers guarding on both sides, the main hall where ceremonies are held, and the nave of the Xuanzheng Hall.

In the solemn Xuanzheng Hall, all the important generals and school officials in Taipingdao were absent.

Mu Yanzhong of Liangzhou stood on the right, and Jia Xu, the magistrate of the Chinese Army, stood next.

Bingzhou Mu Gongdu stood on the left, and Xu You, the magistrate of Zhongshufu, stood next.

Zhang Yan, He Man, Yu Du, Huang Long, Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao, Guo Daxian, Zuo Xiao and other veterans who were born in the Taiping Road and followed him during the Taihang Mountain period.

Guo Tai, Han Xian, Li Le, Hu Cai and other former Taiyue Yellow Turban generals.

Li Heng, Wang Ren, and Zhao Le are the heads of the Lutai family.

Xu Huang, Liu Shi, Bai Rao, Tao Sheng, Bai Que, Ku Sun and others chose to join the Taipingdao generals.

Lu Bu, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Cao Xing, Hou Cheng, Gao Shun, Song Xian, and Wei Xu all joined Taiping Road after the Battle of Shangjun.

Zhang Liao, Li De, Zhang Yang, Hao Zhao and other generals from Bingzhou
Ji Ang, Guan Hai, Bian Xi, Guan Cheng, Zhang Rao, Xu He, and Sima Ju traveled all the way from the four prefectures, and came all the way from the four prefectures to Qushuai Taipingdao.

Liangzhou first line: Yang Ji, Fu Qi, Ma Teng, Ma Chao, Pang De.

Jizhou first series: Yan Liang, Wen Chou; Guanzhong first series: Duan Yao, Xu Rong.

The first line in Yizhou: Zhao Zhi, Gan Ning, Lei Tong, Wu Yi, Yong Ning.

All the important generals and schools in Taiping Road, as well as the chief officials of the three government departments and nine ministries, all gathered in the Xuanzheng Hall.

No one wants to be absent from the founding ceremony of Taipingdao.

Xu An raised his head and looked forward.

Directly in front is the first seat of the main hall of Xuanzheng Hall, which was once the throne of the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

What used to be the throne has been taken down and replaced by ordinary seats.

There is no dragon pattern representing the emperor engraved on it, and no decoration made of gold is embedded in it.

Even the steps are much lower than before.

Leaping over the crowd, bathed in those fiery gazes, Xu An walked into the hall, walking up one step at a time.

Seeing that Xu An had changed seats before him, he finally sat on the seat in the Xuanzheng Hall again, this time he was no longer on pins and needles.

Under the steps, the expressions of everyone in Taipingdao were clearly visible.

Xu An stood up again, taking the title of king, which is usually granted by others.

But Xu An, as the Taoist of the Taiping Dao, no one can grant him the title of king.

Xu An looked at the people in the hall and said in a deep voice.

"It has been ten years since the seventh year of Guanghe and now. In the third year of Chuping (192), I became Marquis of Jin."

"But Jin is just the name of a place."

At the beginning, he called himself Marquis of Jin only because he became the master of Bingzhou. According to the law, Bingzhou belongs to the land of Jin, so it is more appropriate to be called Marquis of Jin.

Xu An never thought of taking Jin as the country name.

Jin, the title of the country, bears too many unbearable burdens.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Jin Kingdom dominated one side and was one of the Five Hegemons in the Spring and Autumn Period. Even if it split in the end, it did not disgrace the name of Jin.

But the two Jins of the later generations lost all the face of their ancestors.

The five chaos in China, the land of China is tortured, the residents of the land of China have no dignity, and even become two-legged sheep...

Xu An's eyes were extremely firm, he raised his voice, and said loudly.

"The revolution of heaven and earth is formed in four seasons, and the revolution of Tang and Wu follows the sky and responds to people."

"I'll gather a crowd wrapped in yellow scarves, and I'm determined to change the fate of the world. The Han Dynasty is exhausted, and Huang Tian will definitely replace it!"

"My way of peace will surely liberate this world!"

Xu An looked solemn, picked up the jade seal on the desk, and said generously.

"Great! Qianyuan, the beginning of all things, is the unification of heaven."

"Clouds travel and rain, and goods flow."

"During the Ming Dynasty, there were six people at one time, and one at a time rode six dragons to control the sky."

"The main road changes, everyone corrects their lives, protects harmony, and is Lizhen. The first common thing, Xianning of all nations."

"The founding of the country today, my Taiping Dao country name should be 'Ming'!"

In the Ming Dynasty, the so-called "Zhao Ye" in "Shuowen Jiezi" means: the sun and the moon shine brightly, and then extend to illuminate, ignite, open, and dawn.

The pronunciation of "Ming" is similar to that of "Min".

Among countless national titles, Xu An finally chose "Ming" as the national title.

Xu An raised the king seal in his hand and said solemnly.

"As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun. Like the longevity of Nanshan Mountain, it will neither grow nor collapse. Like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything will be inherited. It is 'Ming'!"

"It shines like the sun and the moon, it's for 'brightness'!"

Xu An's voice echoed in the Xuanzheng Hall, and the special structure allowed everyone in the Xuanzheng Hall to hear Xu An's voice clearly.

Inside the Xuanzheng Hall, all the Taipingdao generals and school officials were excited.

As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun!
Shine like the sun and the moon!

This is exactly the country they hope to build in their hearts!
Everyone looked up at Xu An who was standing at the top, and many people's eyes gradually blurred involuntarily.

They have been waiting for this day for too long...

Too many people fell on this road full of thorns and mud.

For this day, they paid too much blood and paid too much price.

Hundreds of thousands died on the battlefields, and millions died everywhere.

In the Xuanzheng Hall, some veterans who were born in the Taiping Dao couldn't help crying. They lost too many things, and all those things were irreparable, and they became eternal regrets in their hearts.

With the sound of rites and music, in the Xuanzheng Hall, all the officials and generals of Taiping Dao bowed down one after another.

Xu An opened his arms, and the armored yellow angel had already walked up to him, and put on a new Taoist robe for him.

The background color of the Taoist robe is still ocher yellow, but some decorations have been added on it, and the shape of the Taoist robe is also the shape that only Taoist masters of the Taiping Road can wear.

Apart from Xu An in this world, only Zhang Jiao has ever passed through, other than that, there is no one else.

Everyone looked at Xu An who was wearing Taoist robes, a Taiqing fishtail crown on his head, cloud socks, and a silk sash around his waist, all in a daze.

The eyes are like bright stars, the mind is clear and the mind is calm, the bones are immortal, and the fairy sleeves are fluttering.

The Xu An in front of him seemed to have entered the world of a fairy god, with a sense of detachment, and even made people unable to bear the urge to kneel down and submit.

Xu An changed his Taoist robe and put down the king's seal.

The founding ceremony was not over yet. Although it was official to declare the country king in the Xuanzheng Hall, he still needed to make it known to the world.

He needs to let the people who come to watch the ceremony in the entire Chang'an City, let those powerful families, foreign envoys, and let everyone in the world know a news.

A new country has been established on the land of China.

This time, not only Liu Pi, Gong Du, and Yan Zhong followed Xu An out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

The size of the convoy outside the Xuanzheng Hall has grown again.

Zhang Ji pulled the reins, and the car started up again. This time, the speed of the car was much faster than before.

Passed through countless palace gates and passed countless guards.

Xu An once again saw the gate of Chang'an Gate.

And at this moment, the familiar shouting sound appeared in his ears again.

The crowd above Chang'an Square has also noticed Xu An who is driving in a car.

The closer they got to Chang'an Gate, the louder the cheers became.

The Taipingdao officials who followed Xu An were all excited.

The car stopped under the horse path leading to Chang'an Gate, Xu An got off the car and led a group of officials from Taiping Road up the city wall and onto Chang'an Gate.

The cheers rose again at this moment. On the Chang'an Square, the people on the square raised their arms high and frantically waved the small flags in their hands.

The entire Chang'an Square has turned into a sea of ​​yellow.

Countless Yellow Turban Soldiers and Sharp Soldiers with helmets and armor were guarding Chang'an Square, with their heads held high and their chests held high, full of vigor.

Yong Ning looked at the square under the city tower, and he could no longer hide his shock.

He entered Yingtian Mansion in the early morning of this day, waiting for Xu An's arrival and the founding ceremony, but he did not see the scene of the outer city.

When he really heard the cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, he really felt the horror of the Taiping Road.

"Is this... public opinion..."

Water carries the boat, and water overturns the boat.

Yong Ning had never looked down on those small people, those small people were ignorant and powerless.

At the beginning, he thought that no matter how many people there were, they were just a mob. The Yizhou Yellow Turban Army was the best proof.

But now, he feels he was wrong.

How wrong...

Everything in front of him, what he saw and heard along the way, and the powerful power of the Taiping Dao along the way, all of which have greatly impacted Yongning's inherent concepts.

He originally had other thoughts in his mind, but now, he doesn't have any thoughts of resistance.

He knew very well that they would never win the war against Taipingdao, they had already lost completely.

Gan Ning looked solemn, looking at the boiling crowd on the square, the deafening call echoed in his ears, which made him feel unbelievable.

He turned his gaze away from the crowd in the square, and put it on Xu An.

He knew that the cheers were not directed at him or others, but at Xu An.

It was really hard for him to imagine that a person could be so respected and loved by others.

Now he finally understands why Taipingdao, which was almost extinct in the past, can now have such momentum, can occupy four states, and inter-state joint counties...

Looking at the boiling crowd on the square, Xu An was no less excited than anyone else.

After calming down, Xu An glanced to the left and right.

A group of generals and school officials in Taiping Road had retreated behind him, and flames were almost jumping in everyone's eyes.

Xu Anzheng turned his head to look forward, and climbed up the steps of the tower that had been repaired not long ago, to ensure that people under the square could see his figure.

"Great! Qianyuan..."

……

Xu An's high-pitched voice slowly spread to the distance with the loudspeaker props, and spread to the square.

Teng Xiangwei, who stood in silence all around, repeated Xu An's words loudly, and they had already memorized what Xu An wanted to say a long time ago.

Words are not bad, every word is good, the voices of thousands of Tengxiang Guards resounded above Chang'an Square, and all the words Xu An wanted to convey were conveyed to everyone's ears.

"It shines like the sun and the moon, it's for 'brightness'!"

After the last sentence fell, the entire Chang'an Square was silent.

There was no cheering, no shouting, no noise, it seemed that a fairy god cast a body-fixing technique to freeze everyone.

Then in the next second, the noise suddenly rose, like boiling water in a bell, and as time passed, it became louder and louder, echoing in everyone's ears.

But then, the noisy voice gradually became more orderly and clearer.

In the end, there was only one sentence echoing in the entire Chang'an Square and the entire Chang'an City.

"Long live Daming!!!"

 In the Ming Dynasty, the so-called "Zhao Ye" in "Shuowen Jiezi" means: the sun and the moon shine brightly, and then extend to illuminate, ignite, open, and dawn.

  The pronunciation of "Ming" is similar to that of "Min".

  As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun.Such as the longevity of Nanshan, neither Qiang nor collapse.Such as the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, all of them are inherited, which is "Ming".

  The light is like the sun and the moon, which means 'Ming'.

  This chapter was written for a really long time. From day to night, I revised it over and over again, carefully used words, and finally wrote an article that should not disappoint readers. Choosing "Ming" as the title of the country should also Book friends will not be disappointed.

  
 
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