The big man is on the run

Chapter 27 This time, I am the sword bearer

Chapter 27 This time, I am the sword bearer
"Your Majesty, the final banquet is about to begin."

Zhongchang attendant Miao Si entered the door, bowed slightly and said.

From Miao Si's point of view, the Son of Heaven is wearing a light and cold fish-scale inner armor on his upper body, but he is still kneeling and playing chess with Fazheng.

This made Miao Si anxious, but he dared not urge him.

This is a grand banquet for the establishment of a queen!

Not only is it an auspicious day, but even the time is fixed, and there is no mistake in the slightest.

Even the tortoise used for divination in Taibu was transported from Lujiang County, a thousand-year-old tortoise with a shell of one foot and two inches.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty still looks unhurried.

"Tuk!"

A jade-colored sunspot was knocked on the chessboard.

"I'm going to meet my loyal minister and good general."

Fazheng didn't seem to see the faint sarcasm in Liu Yi's words, he just asked with a smile while holding a white piece in his hand.

"How will His Majesty break the situation?"

Afterwards, Baizi fell, and the momentum to slay the dragon was completed.

Liu Yi stood up and looked down at the criss-crossing black and white chess pieces on the chess field.

Kick over.

Amidst the clinking of countless chess pieces, Liu Yi picked up the long sword on the sword platform and held it tightly.

"Xiaozhi, from the time I ascended the throne to now, I have been someone else's sword for too long."

The Zhongchang attendant Miao Si, who was forced to be calm, commanded the frightened palace people to dress the emperor in complicated black and red dragon pattern court clothes and twelve crowns.

Liu Yi pulled out the sword, only pulled out a few inches, then put it back into the sheath heavily.

"This time, I am the sword bearer."

The main hall of Weiyang Palace is full of dignitaries.

"The Son of Heaven arrives—"

The civil servants and generals in the palace who were chatting in low voices or laughing and scolding loudly just now couldn't help but silence at the same time.

They looked at the young emperor, who was wearing twelve white jade beaded hats, dressed in red patterns on a black background, and embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons running through his body, and walked in step by step while pressing the eight-sided Han sword in his waist.

Without squinting, Liu Yi walked forward in small steps.

In the deepest part of the hall, the two cases stand side by side, and Empress Fushou has already taken the seat.

The noble relatives of the country gathered here.

Sangong Taiwei Yang Biao, Sikong Zhang Xi, and Situ Zhaowen were in front of them, and the following were Jiuqing, Da Si Nong Zhu Jun, Wei Weishi Sun Rui, Guang Luxun Deng Quan, Tingwei Xuanbo and so on.

Apart from Zhi Jin Wu Fu Wan and Xi Ting Hou Dong Cheng, the farthest to the north was the emperor's wife Tang Ji who was holding a raccoon slave. She was so delicate that she didn't dare to look up at the emperor.

The generals, led by Li Jue and Guo Si, lined up from Yang Ding down.

The most interesting thing is that Li Jue and Guo Si kept arguing over who was to the north and who was to the south, separated the two, and almost fought over who was on the left and who was on the right (the right was the most respected in the Han Dynasty).

In this regard, the solution given by Zhu Jun, who has just recovered from his illness, is that you two should sit at the same table.

Li Jue and Guo Bang, who were furious, finally got together at the table, and Guo Bang, who took the position to the north, held his head high triumphantly.

As Liu Yi walked all the way, he could see all the attitudes of the officials.

He stepped on the high nine-story golden steps, came to the emperor's desk, and smiled at Fushou.

The phoenix wearing the xiaguan is the most unforgettable moment in a woman's life.

What's more, he is a dignitary in front of others, and ascended to the post at the center of the Han Empire.

What's more, he promised to wait for her to be his queen beautifully.

"let's start."

The appointment of Fushou as the queen used the etiquette of Emperor Hanling's appointment of Song Meiren as the queen.

Chang'an Palace is slightly inferior to the old capital Luoyang, and the etiquette system has been adjusted slightly, but generally follows the old rituals.

The palace people hold the seal and ribbon on the jade plate, and the ritual system is the same as that of the princes and kings. It is the jade seal and red ribbon, and the golden camel button.

Everyone stood up in awe, the emperor stood facing the south, and the queen faced the north, opposite the emperor.

The bamboo slips on the book stand are two feet long, and there are seal scripts on them, which were read out by Taiwei Yang Biao.

It stands to reason that the Taiwei represents all the officials, and the book should be read by the royal family Zongzheng, but since the royal family withered, a slight change was made.

Taiwei Yang took a deep breath, and the full-bodied baritone voice filled the hall.

"The honor of the empress is equal to that of the emperor. She enshrines the heaven and the earth. She only inherits the ancestral temple. She is the mother of the world. Make the nobleman the empress, and then she will go to practice your throne. Respect the rites of the ancestors, give them in a solemn manner, and never replace my life. .”

Empress Fu, dressed in grand palace attire, bowed down gracefully.

"The concubine accepts the order."

The jade seal and red ribbon were brought into the bedroom by the palace servants on behalf of the queen. After the ceremony, the royal band began to play.

After playing the music three times, Hong Zhong Da Lu Jin Gu Yu finished compiling, the Empress ascended the throne, and then announced amnesty to the world.

The major events of the country lie in sacrifice and Rong.

Those bumpkins drilled out of the Liangzhou desert by the Xiliang military leaders have been speechless after being given a grand posthumous ceremony.

When Zhong Lu's voice dissipated in the hall, it took a long time for Guo Si to whisper to Li Jue.

"It's much more grand than marrying a wife in our village."

But this awe quickly disappeared as the atmosphere of the banquet became more heated.

After a few cups of yellow soup, the generals of the Xiliang Army began to act unscrupulously.

Even, after the song and dance performance by the palace people, Guo Si volunteered to perform sword dance!
"The emperor is in front, how can he be good at fighting?"

Guard Sun Rui sternly reprimanded, but Guo Si didn't care at all, instead he was aroused.

"I'm not Lu Bu!"

Not only Sun Rui, the guard, was stunned, but the hall, which was originally quite lively, became completely silent.

I am not Lu Bu, this sentence is placed in this specific context and spoken to a specific person, there are many meanings that can be interpreted.

For example, if you say it with Guo Bang's iron and simple character, the most likely meaning is.

I'm not Lu Bu, I just want to dance the sword to cheer everyone up when I'm interested, I won't do assassination at the banquet.

But standing in front of another unknown chief planner of the Dong assassination case, Wei Weishi Sun Rui, the meaning is more complicated.

"How dare you do that?!"

Guo Si was stunned for a while, and was furious when he heard the words.

Guo Bang didn't understand why he would be scolded if he wanted to dance a sword, but this didn't affect Tie Hanhan's real anger.

Fortunately, Tie Hanhan Guo Si still had a sliver of reason, but he just overturned the food before Shi Sun Rui's case, picked up the pig's trotter that had fallen on the ground, and ate a mouthful.

"you you!"

Shi Sunrui covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Guo Si with the other, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"enough!"

Zhu Jun who was sitting on the side suddenly got up, stood in front of Shi Sun Rui, and stared directly at Guo Si with sharp eyes.

Zhu Jun was the commander-in-chief of the imperial army when he was asking for Dong. At that time, Guo Si was just a small school under the command of Zhonglang General Dong Zhuo's captain Niu Fu. He fought many victories with Zhu Jun and accumulated a lot of military achievements. of.

After years of accumulating prestige, Guo Si was subconsciously overwhelmed by Zhu Jun.

"Zhu Gongwei doesn't do your business."

"How can I, Zhu Jun, sit back and watch the minister of the country be humiliated?"

Hearing this, Guo Si's anger was picked up instead.

"Why, am I not the Minister of State?"

After saying that, Guo Si's hand actually touched the hilt of the sword.

The generals from Xiliang entered the palace without armor, but refused to turn in their weapons.

And Zhu Jun, who followed the court banquet rules, had no weapons in his hands.

Zhu Jun's character was straight and violent, and he straightened his chest and forced him to a very close position in front of Guo Si.

Guo Bang's face turned red, and his rough hand pressed tightly on the hilt of the sword, as if he couldn't bear it.

It seems that in the next moment, the tragic scene of five steps of bleeding will happen when everyone is angry.

The ministers who survived Dong Zhuo's era were so frightened that no one dared to speak out.

"Cha~"

This is the sound of the long sword rubbing against the scabbard.

(End of this chapter)

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