Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 75 The Young King!

Dark as ink.

Inside and outside Xianyang City, some people are worried, some are anxious, some are planning meticulously, and some have nothing to do with themselves and hang on high.

There are also people who have an attitude of watching a show, waiting for the arrival of the enthronement ceremony the next day
Time is like water, and the time flies by.

in the waiting of countless people
The rising fish-belly white gradually rises from the east.
The enthronement ceremony of King Qin has finally officially begun
The quiet night receded into darkness.

The light permeated the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Xianyang City was solemn and quiet.

Under the twilight light, the entire inside and outside of Xianyang City has been washed with clean water, and it is spotless.

The thick and tall pitch-black city walls have already been washed.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and the warlocks from the Daqin Observatory had long since come to do this, summoning strong winds and blowing away the white clouds.

'哗啦啦~'

On the head of the Bafang City stands a black water black bird flag tens of meters high. The black and gold two-colored huge flag flutters with the wind under the dim starlight.

A dignified and chilling atmosphere surrounds the city, which comes from the countless Xianyang garrison troops around.

They guarded the streets and the imperial city, one post at ten steps, one sentry at five steps, wearing iron armor, with sharp eyes, scanning all directions.

The pitch-black formation has been spreading out from the imperial city, and it barely dissipated until several miles away from the city.

Under the pale starlight, they remained motionless.

Since last night, nothing has moved.

From a distance, it looks like a thick iron tower standing between the city and the wilderness.

The streets of the entire Xianyang city were already empty.

All the people returned to their homes.

They closed doors and windows, bathed and changed clothes, lit incense, and waited for the solemn moment of today.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The hearts of countless people accelerated uncontrollably.

The morning light is faint, and the fish-belly white in the sky gradually disappears.

The breeze blows, and after the first touch of purple air rises in the east
The Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple, who was in charge of etiquette, stepped forward in person, pulled up the rope with a solemn expression, then slammed it down hard, and rang the first bell from the east! !

'clang~'

The heavy and majestic bell, accompanied by the newborn purple energy, resounded through Xianyang!

'clang~'

'clang~'

'clang~'

In the next moment, three more bells rang suddenly from the south, north, north, and south directions of Xianyang City!

Three bells, accompanied by the first bell, suddenly resounded through the world!

'clang~~'

Sleeping birds are awakened from their sleep!
They fluttered and flapped their wings, rushing into the sky.

The tall ancient bell was rang one after another by a majestic official of the Guanglu Temple. The heavy and majestic sound made the whole city of Xianyang tremble!
And almost at the same time, a solemn voice suddenly sounded in the imperial city!
"The auspicious time has come!!"

Accompanied by this solemn voice, around the Xianyang Imperial City, gradually a famous ceremony official raised his head respectfully, and spoke solemnly one after another!
"The auspicious time has come!"

"The auspicious time has come!"

The solemn and clear voice, under the leadership of a famous etiquette officer, spread throughout Xianyang!
In just a moment, it spread throughout the entire city of Xianyang!
The breeze blows, the bells chime!
In the huge city of Xianyang, countless people raised their heads, and their eyes burst out with brilliant light!
it has started!

Take a deep breath.

Those officials who belonged to Daqin began to arrange their clothes one after another.

They were neatly dressed, walked calmly and solemnly, walked out of their homes or places, and walked towards the location of the imperial city's enthronement ceremony.

Their postures are respectful, their expressions are solemn, and their expressions are majestic and solemn.

Even Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are dignified.

Outside the city of Xianyang, the officials who came from various counties and counties in Daqin also arranged their clothes carefully, and slowly began to enter through the city gate that opened to the east, heading for the scheduled location for viewing the ceremony.

Even those envoys from the six countries who came to watch the play had dignified expressions.

After all, it was the enthronement ceremony of the king of a country, even if they came with the idea of ​​watching a play, they had to maintain enough respect.

After tidying up their clothes carefully, they walked out of the gate slowly.

Looking at the surrounding scenes and the solemn bells reverberating all around, these envoys from the six countries looked calm, but when they glanced around, there was occasionally a subtle playful expression in their eyes.

"Hehehe, it can be regarded as the beginning. I have been waiting for this good show for a long time."

"I hope it will be more exciting. After I go back, I still need to report to the king about the enthronement ceremony. The king has been looking forward to this ceremony for a long time."

"I really don't know who gave him the title of being number one in the Seven Kingdoms, but it doesn't matter. From now on, only I, Da Chu, can get this title."

"Come on, let me see how Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang beat the little King Qin who is about to ascend the throne today."

"The good show has begun. Everything today must be quite interesting."

"Let's take a look together, after today's King Qin's enthronement ceremony, how will the fortune and celestial phenomena of the Qin Kingdom change?"

A group of envoys from the six countries walked calmly and smiled brightly, and went to the designated place to watch the ceremony one after another.

In addition to the envoys from the Six Kingdoms and the officials of the Qin Kingdom, at today's enthronement ceremony, there were also some people from the Qin Kingdom and hundreds of schools of thought.

Many people from these schools of thought knew what happened inside Qin.

Among them, some people also walked towards the ceremony viewing position with a bit of the mentality of watching a show.

"It's really grand." A Qi trainer from the Mohist school looked around.

He had a small wooden pendant on his body, and an emerald green gemstone was inlaid in it, which seemed to provide a huge impetus for it, making the pendant rotate slowly with a constant law.

"After all, it is the strongest country in the Seven Kingdoms today." A man in a long gown replied with a smile. He had a handsome face and a folding fan in his hand. He was obviously a Confucian scholar.

"Hehehe, I heard that something interesting will happen at the enthronement ceremony of the Qin Kingdom this time?" This is a tall man with a strong and tall figure, with a strong and fierce spirit that has been refined in his gestures and gestures. Practitioners.

"There should be. There is endless competition within the Qin State today. Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang will definitely fight in this enthronement ceremony. This time, the little Qin King's enthronement may be more of a puppet." There are legalists He spoke with a smile, gentle and elegant, but his eyes seemed to be shining with massive runes.

"Let's talk less, let's watch a play. Just watch the enthronement ceremony quietly, and be careful not to speak out."

A well-known qi trainer arrived, and the practitioners near Xianyang were discussing in low voices, and slowly headed to the designated location.

Even Fengqing Sect dispatched a first-class body forging expert from Nine Heavens to the scene of the enthronement, ready to wait for a good show.

"Prince politics? Isn't Qin's internal affairs now controlled by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang? I really don't understand why I came to watch the enthronement ceremony."

"With this period of time, it is better to let me practice sword art in the sect for a while."

The disciple of Fengqingmen muttered like this, slightly dissatisfied, but despite saying this, he also turned his head to look at the location of Xianyang Imperial City in the distance, and also wanted to see today's scene.

After all, when the king of a country ascends the throne, it is not uncommon for his own family to make trouble for him.
A flood of people came from all directions to the vicinity of the imperial city. They waited quietly in their respective positions, waiting for the start of the enthronement ceremony.

Everyone is waiting for a good show to be staged, everyone is waiting to watch the confrontation between Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang at the enthronement ceremony.

No one is optimistic about Gong Zizheng, who is only thirteen years old, and everyone thinks he is just a puppet who has been raised up.

And just when everyone had this kind of mentality, thinking that Yingzheng's enthronement ceremony was destined to be suppressed by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang.
In the Great Qin Xianyang Emperor, Ying Zheng also slowly opened his eyes.

The first ray of dawn fell.

Ying Zheng stopped practicing breathing.

He got up slowly, and dozens of court ladies in luxurious silk came up quietly, leading Ying Zheng to wash and eat, and then take a bath and change clothes.

Time passed by every minute and every second. This process took an extremely slow time, and the many palace ladies were silent and behaved calmly and solemnly.

The golden light falls from the 36 ten-meter-high wide windows in front, and the golden silk dragon pattern and the ancient picture of black bird appear vivid under the sunlight.

In front of the vast front hall, there are tens of thousands of elite black armor standing.

Each of them held a five-foot-high black-gold black bird flag, with solemn expressions and dignified postures, like statues, motionless at a fixed position.

The combination of evil spirit and majesty, the vast momentum soared into the sky above the square, and the great Qin flags all over the sky were fluttering in the vast momentum without wind.

The golden sunlight fell from the sky, passed through the heavy gate, and fell into the hall like hundreds of golden beams of light.

A series of transparent golden beams of light gradually rose and fell, and finally covered Ying Zheng's body, making him feel like a dream, like a god in the dust.

More than a dozen court ladies in costumes respectfully stepped forward, fetched the robes belonging to King Qin, and began to change Yingzheng's clothes.

This process is also extremely slow.

Nine huge golden silk black birds are embroidered on his black robe, and 99 tiny swimming dragons are engraved on the cuffs and hem of the clothes. under the waves.

The generous sleeves were blown up by the breeze, revealing an ancient jade bracelet on Ying Zheng's wrist, carved with intricate patterns, mysterious and unusual, representing royal power and prosperity.

The entire hall was extremely solemn.

All the attendants and guards kneeled respectfully on one knee, with a solemn and solemn posture.

Even Ying Zheng was briefly immersed in this vast tranquility.

After waiting for a full hour, Ying Zheng finally got dressed.

The golden sunlight shone on the pitch-black king. He was obviously only a 13-year-old boy, but he carried an extremely pure kingly prestige.

His long hair was pulled up, tied behind his head with a jade hairpin, his sword eyebrows were sheathed, and his pupils as black as black jade radiated a bright cold light, like a deep pool covered in mist, unfathomable.

Just looking at it is like a vortex, which seems to be able to engulf their sights.

Seeing this scene, many court ladies around couldn't help lowering their heads, and there was a storm in their hearts.

Is this really Mr. Gongzi Zheng?

Why has there been such a big change in such a short period of time?

Before the many maids came back to their senses, the voice of the Grand Minister of Guanglu Temple rang out again!

"The time has come!"

"The grand ceremony begins!!"

Accompanied by a long and long chant, Yingzheng's enthronement hall officially entered the next step!
Looking at the vast city in the distance, Ying Zheng looked dignified.

As the main character of this enthronement ceremony, he naturally has some understanding of a series of cumbersome etiquettes!

Zhou Chi is the pavilion road, from His Highness to Nanshan.The top of Biaonan Mountain is regarded as a que, and it is a complex road. Since ancient times, it has crossed the Wei River and belongs to Xianyang.
The main steps of this enthronement ceremony are roughly divided into three steps!

In addition to the first step of bathing and changing clothes, the most complicated step is the second step!
According to the etiquette of Qin's accession to the throne, he needs to start from the front hall of the Great Qin Xianyang Palace, cross the Longwu Gate, then pass through the Xuanfeng Palace, and walk through all the central halls!

Then came to the altar of Changming Palace in the middle, under the performance of group music, offering sacrifices with mountain springs, worshiping the ancient bodies of the eight directions, and the land of the four directions!

Then continue to move forward, walk across the rooftops, offer sacrifices with heavenly stones, worship the sky in all directions, and light the heavenly incense to bless the destiny of the country!

Then after that, he needs to lead the civil and military officials to move on.

After passing through the Daqin Emperor's Hall, you will arrive at Zhengdong Xuanwu Gate all the way, walk out of the imperial city, and arrive at the core area of ​​Xianyang City!
Here, General Yingzheng and Xianyang Temple of Heaven read out the words of enthronement, greet hundreds of officials, meet with hundreds of schools of thought, and many schools of cultivation, accept the worship of all people and then announce it to the world, amnesty the Quartet, and ascend the throne of Qin King!
From then on, this enthronement ceremony is completely over!
And in the process, many officials of the Great Qin Dynasty and those who came to watch the ceremony were in different positions because of their different status!
It's like the officials of the Great Qin Dynasty and the envoys of the six countries are waiting on many roads in the imperial city.

The various schools of thought, common people, and qi refiners waited near the Temple of Heaven in the center of Xianyang outside the imperial city.

Slowly thinking about all this, Ying Zheng raised his footsteps and walked down the stairs.

Several guards stepped forward respectfully, and after a few steps away, they guarded him personally.

And as Yingzheng stepped down, those Daqin Heijia soldiers scattered around the front hall suddenly raised their banners.

Then he paused heavily!
'Boom! '

It was as if the earth was trembling!

A shout like a landslide and tsunami suddenly erupted from the front hall! !

"See!"

"Kings!"

"See!"

"Kings!"

Blood boiling!

The vast shout, soaring into the sky!

The fluttering banners whizzed along with the strong wind!

Rolling sound waves soaring to the sky!

Countless soldiers of hundreds of battles shouted, with an exciting momentum!

As Ying Zheng took every step, they would raise their banners, pause heavily, and shout angrily!

"See!"

"Kings!"

Shouting like thunder and tremors soaring to the sky!
Blood is surging!

Even Ying Zheng, before facing such a huge scene, couldn't help but feel excited!

The guards around him had bloodshot eyes and trembled all over!
Is this the method of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang?
Feeling the terrifying aura rising to the sky from all directions, Ying Zheng's eyes burst with light.

In just an instant, Ying Zheng suppressed the restlessness in his body, and under the guard of the stars, he slowly moved forward, using Zhou Chi as the way of the pavilion, and went straight to Longwumen!

Five hundred steps from east to west, five thousand feet from north to south!
Around this continuous palace, there are countless Great Qin cavalry!

Looking at the king who walked calmly while shouting and roaring, countless soldiers showed surprise in their eyes!

As expected of the King of Qin!
Although he is still young and not as young as the crown, he can be as stable as Mount Tai in this vast momentum, and he already has the demeanor of the Great Qin King!

This astonishment soon turned into excitement and admiration in the eyes of many soldiers!

Although they were hinted by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang to increase their arrogance, this is what they thought in their hearts!

After all, as the Great Qin Army, they still have a little understanding of the current situation of the Qin State. If they submit to a weak king, even if they are still loyal, they will inevitably feel regretful in their hearts!

But now, looking at the young man walking on the road without changing his face, walking calmly, and carrying the air of a king in every move, their eyes are bright!

"See!!"

"Kings!!"

Landslide and tsunami!

Everyone shouted!

Accompanied by Zhong Ming Ding Town, almost the entire city of Xianyang could hear such terrifying cheers!
The flag is waving, the wind is rolling!
In this endless energy and blood, Yingzheng moved forward all the way, straight through Longwumen.

Although Longwu Gate is named after the gate, it is actually two huge and magnificent palaces!

These two palaces are located on the left and right sides of the main road of the imperial city respectively. Here, there are a group of soldiers wearing silver chain mail armor!

Countless soldiers are neatly lined up all around. They hold spears and flags, long swords on their waists, and heavy bows on their backs. Their armor is shining coldly in the sun!
In addition to these, among these soldiers, there are many ancient chariots!

On these chariots, there are many soldiers kneeling on one knee, and there are many strong bows and crossbows placed in front of and around them!

Even not far away, there are hundreds of heavy ballistas with an arm span of several meters!

As Ying Zheng approached, these soldiers also raised their heads together.

The eyes of these soldiers lit up the moment they saw Ying Zheng!

Is this Gongzizheng, the future King of Qin?

Although I've heard it before, but when I saw it today, it doesn't seem to be as weak as the rumors. There seems to be a kind of pure to the extreme kingly demeanor in every gesture!
Thoughts were boiling, they fought with their spears on the ground!
'boom! '

"See!"

"Kings!"

The sound of thunder resounded in all directions, and an iron-blooded fighting spirit soared into the sky!

If the black-armored soldiers in the front hall are all well-trained elite fighters, then the soldiers in bright silver chain mail in front of them are veterans of many battles!

Each of them bears blood on their bodies, and they are genuine soldiers who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses!

These soldiers were not as tall as the black armored soldiers, nor were they as neat as they were. Standing there, some were tall and some were short, fat and some were thin, not at all weak and orderly.

But the loyalty and bloodthirsty shown in their eyes are far superior to those of the black-armored guards countless times!
Every soldier carried an extremely violent evil spirit!
That is the proof of having survived the trials and tribulations and survived in the hands of the god of death on the battlefield!

Looking at these veterans, Ying Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he was wearing a black robe, hunting, walking on the dark road, majestic and solemn!
He walked extremely slowly. Although he was only a teenager, he already had the demeanor of a king of a country!

"See!"

"Kings!"

After passing through Longwumen, Yingzheng came to Xuanfeng Palace.

This is still a magnificent palace to the extreme.

This is the place where many civil servants in the imperial city used to work. There are many government affairs, which were handled by the civil servants here to help successive Qin kings.

The carvings here are exquisite and the patterns are all over the place.

But here, someone is already there.

These people are usually bureaucrats from all over the Qin Dynasty, and they are the leaders of many places. In their respective regions, they have the power to speak out.

But at this time, after seeing Ying Zheng for the first time, they all bowed down and knelt down on the ground!
"See!"

"Kings!"

Still shouting like a landslide and tsunami!
Each of them is dressed in the most gorgeous clothes, with a solemn expression, and after bathing and changing, they arrive from all over the country!

Just to witness the new king ascend the throne!

"See!"

"Kings!"

, everyone kowtows and kneels down, a solemn and dignified atmosphere spreads here!
Ying Zheng never squinted, and walked forward calmly, walking all the way under the kneeling knees of thousands of people.

After Ying Zheng left and left Xuanfeng Palace, many officials slowly got up, but they still didn't dare to raise their heads, their hands were still folded in front of their shoulders, and their eyes were extremely respectful!
While they were excited, they were also a little puzzled!

Seeing is worth seeing. According to the rumors, the son Zheng who grew up under the two mountains of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang is not as weak as the rumors say!

On the contrary, he has a tall and straight figure and a resolute face. Although he is still young, his body behind the black gold black bird panlong robe also exudes the majesty of a king that cannot be ignored!
Is this... the future King Qin?

I don't know how he should deal with the methods of Guo Xiang and Mrs. Huayang?

Ying Zheng didn't know the thoughts of many officials.

He walked outside Xuanfeng Palace and continued to move forward.

Then slowly passed through all the central halls!

Along the way, Zhongming Ding Town, shouted boiling!
Straight to Changming Palace.

The moment Ying Zheng arrived at the Changming Palace, the shouts of the landslide and tsunami disappeared.

Instead, there are countless civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty!
These civil and military officials are all the most important ministers and officials in Xianyang. Among them, the first ones he saw were Lu Buwei and Lord Quanyang!
The two are high-ranking and powerful, and they are standing closest to the rooftop.

Behind them, there are densely packed civil and military officials, each of whom has monstrous power.

Farther away from these people were the generals of Great Qin standing respectfully.

Here, for the first time, Ying Zheng saw Generals Meng Ao and Wang Jian of the Great Qin Dynasty, as well as Meng Wu and others.

"See!"

"Kings!"

A deep and respectful voice echoed in front of the rooftop.

Different from the shouts of many soldiers, the shouts of these civil and military officials carried a kind of deep strength. Although they did not have the enthusiasm of the soldiers before, they had a kind of scalp-numbing shock!

"See you, Your Majesty!"

Shouting like ocean waves, one weight is higher than the other.

While everyone was shouting respectfully, the envoys from the six countries at the far end of the field frowned slightly.

Looking at the boy with a calm expression and a handsome appearance, who did not show any fluctuations in his expression in the face of the landslide and tsunami, they all became a little puzzled.

This is the rumored Gongzizheng?

Does it seem a bit different?
Facing the prostration of all civil and military officials, but still so indifferent, if not for strong support, this body and temperament are quite brilliant.

"Everyone is flat." Ying Zheng nodded slowly, wearing a black gold black bird robe and hunting.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Civil and military officials slowly got up.

Lu Buwei and Lord Quanyang are also listed.

Looking at the two people at the front, the corners of the mouths of many envoys from the six countries curled up slightly.

I don't care what your attitude is
In this enthronement ceremony, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are destined to fight for it.

The good show is about to begin.

The envoys of the six countries are thinking silently here.

Ying Zheng, on the other hand, walked forward slowly, came to the altar of Changming Palace, and held up the sacrificial object.

The breeze is blowing, and everyone admires it.

He is about to come here to offer sacrifices to the ancient land bodies of the eight directions and the gods of the four lands.

As Ying Zheng held the jade tripod, lit the incense, and the mountain spring was about to be sacrificed, the surrounding palaces also played a majestic court performance.

The long chime bells and ancient melody are heavy and solemn, and they are extremely solemn.

Thousands of court musicians played music with bare hands, weaving a magnificent ancient ceremony.

Ying Zheng stepped forward slowly, holding the sacrificial object in his hand, and on the altar, worshiped the land in all directions.

however.

Just as Yingzheng stepped forward to offer sacrifices holding the sacrificial object, his eyes gradually became indifferent.

For some reason, the eunuch who was supposed to present the tribute to the sacrificial ceremony never arrived.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The bells were ringing and the music was endless, but no one moved.

Ying Zheng just stood on the altar, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

what happened?

What about the eunuchs who offer sacrifices?
Several Guanglu Temple officials in charge of etiquette saw this scene, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

Looking at Ying Zheng standing there, many officials and envoys from the six countries were a little dazed at first.

But soon, they felt a strange atmosphere
What about the sacrificial honor words?
Amidst the turmoil of the music, a weird atmosphere gradually spread in front of the entire Changming Palace altar.
At this moment, whether it was the envoys of the Six Kingdoms or the many Daqin officials, all eyes fell on Lu Buwei and Quanyang Jun who were at the front!

The expressions of the envoys from the six countries gradually became a little weird.

as predicted!

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Started beating and messing around?

On the altar, Ying Zheng also looked down.

A pair of eyes are like polar ice caves, bitingly cold.

Lu Buwei wore a luxurious robe, with white hair fluttering in the wind, wearing a jade hairpin crown, and his complexion was as usual.

As for Mr. Quanyang, there was a slight and imperceptible change in his face.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Still no one on stage.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and not daring to breathe, many envoys from the six countries squinted their eyes and prepared to watch the show.
Finally someone acted.

It was an old man with white hair.

Lu Buwei, who stood at the front with his usual expression, finally slowly put a hand into his cuff.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took out a sacrificial speech.

Then he walked forward respectfully and put his hands on it.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Guanglu Temple was negligent, and the tribute did not arrive, but I have a copy of the tribute here for backup."

"It can be used during sacrifices."

(End of this chapter)