My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 312: Ordained by God to live forever (end of this volume)

Human heads fell to the ground and rolled, there were hundreds of them, and the scarlet color flowing on the ground was particularly dazzling.

When Qin Tongwen, who was sitting on the chair, saw this scene, her breath was stuck in her throat and she couldn't lift it up, and her whole body was shaking.

The voice of the executioner's supervisor echoed clearly in the school grounds below the meditation platform.

"Kong Lingde, the captain of the Jingzhao Cavalry, Wang Qi, the minister in charge, and Zu Zhou, the minister of punishment, conspired to rebel. Now, together with 170 of their family members, they will be killed here to commemorate the king's decree in heaven!"

"Your Majesty, give me your order from heaven!"

On the school grounds, banners were flying, and thousands of soldiers were holding weapons and bombarding the ground. The armor plates on their arms made a clanging sound while waving, and the roar of mountains and tsunami-like shouts instantly rose to the sky and shook the imperial city.

The curtains of the king's chariot pulled by six horses were opened, and Su Chen was wearing an imperial uniform with black dragon patterns waving in the wind. Standing on the chariot, he looked up and looked ahead. The rising sun shone in his eyes, and he squinted his eyes slightly. , countless banners, black soldiers, and the green brick paved ground extends from the middle of the array of soldiers on both sides to the huge high platform, as well as the Queen Mother and the Young Emperor on it.

"It's finally here."

Su Chen murmured, and the surrounding military generals raised their hands one by one. Jia Xu smiled and stretched out his hand to invite: "Your Majesty, please come to the Zen throne!"

Su Chen said solemnly in the eyes of everyone, "Hmm", put on his big cloak and got out of the chariot, walked straight through the middle of the array of soldiers, and headed towards the high stone steps.

The entire campus became quiet. In the queue of foreign envoys, the envoys from the Three Kingdoms of the Western Regions looked at the tall figure striding towards them.

"Is this the King of Xia?"

"So young... I lost to him."

The reason for such amazement is that the other party did not inherit the throne at such an age, but led an army to fight out from 800 people step by step.

The civil and military officials in the court all turned around one by one, facing King Xia who was walking in the middle, and bowed with their hands in hand.

"Your Majesty, give me your order from heaven!"

Only Qin Tongwen, who was paralyzed on the chair, could only tilt his head and look sideways at the approaching figure. Soon the figure passed from his sight and stepped onto the meditation platform.

step!
Another step!
The big cloak was fluttering in the wind. Su Chen stepped onto the stone steps step by step. Halfway through, he turned back and looked at the crowd below. The officials were as small as ants in his eyes. The towering imperial city was level with him, and the sunlight was farther away. Just as the clouds broke through, the hustle and bustle of the market could be heard faintly.

Su Chen closed his eyes. There was no change on his face, but he had complicated thoughts in his heart about what was about to happen, and he murmured softly.

"We have reached the level of an emperor..."

boom!
Fire broke out from the large bronze cauldrons on both sides of the Zen teaching platform, distorting the air. Two 'black dragons' swept up into the sky. On the Zen teaching platform, Wang Lang and Zheng He had a faint smile, "Your Majesty, come on stage."

After hearing the words, Su Chen opened his eyes and strode up to the Zen teaching altar.

The civil and military officials and soldiers standing below slowed down their breathing at this moment, and looked at King Xia who walked up to the high platform, and then came to the front of the high platform.

"Your Majesty."

Queen Mother Jiang Wan handed the memorial speech in her hand to Zheng He who was standing aside. She turned around slowly, blinked her eyelashes slightly, and looked at the man in front of her, "My concubine, I have done everything I should do."

Su Chen nodded, and Wang Lang stood next to him holding up the emperor's imperial treasure. His voice was very low: "Your Majesty."

Here, Su Chen glanced at the emperor's imperial weapon in the wooden plate, stretched out his hand and stroked it, "Many people racked their brains for it, regardless of their own lives and the lives of their families."

He murmured.

Turning around, he walked towards the altar in front of him. On it was a spiritual statue, engraved with familiar names of the emperor. After a moment, Su Chen asked Zheng He to hand over the incense and lit it. Facing the rising sun, he raised it above his head and inserted it in front of the spiritual statue. in the incense burner.

The spiritual place where the green smoke curled up gradually started to move.

The voice that only Su Chen could hear said: "Changsheng will also become the emperor."

"Are you on equal footing with us?"

"... Even if he is the emperor, he is still our descendant."

When Su Chen heard the familiar words, he had a smile on his face. He raised his hand and waved. Wang Lang, who was not far away, came over holding the book. When he looked at Su Chen, Su Chen nodded silently. , stepped forward and stood on the side of the altar, unfolded the yellow silk in his hand, and spoke loudly.

"The emperor issued an edict, and all the ministers knelt down to listen to it——"

Below, all the civil and military officials knelt down one after another, and all the generals in the army also dismounted their horses, pressed the hilts of their swords at their waists, knelt on one knee, and made a gesture of clasping their fists to accept orders.

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms of the Western Regions looked around and knelt down. A little further away, the troops and horses covering the school grounds also knelt down half-kneeling, leaning on their weapons.

The morning light broke through the clouds, illuminating the first golden ray. The halo traveled with the clouds and extended in the city, spreading past the flying flags, spreading across thousands of soldiers waiting in formation, and spreading across the high platform. The envoys from various countries below shone on the meditation platform.

The sun shone on his old face, and Wang Lang, whose beard and hair were all white, spoke again.

"Teach Zen!"

"After King Xia was a loyal and good man, he saved Yan from danger, saved the building from danger, and eliminated the rebellious ministers in various states to protect Yan's ancestral temple. I have mixed feelings and am not very grateful. I know that my talents and virtues are not up to par. I am afraid that I will sit in the golden palace again, so that The world is overthrown again. Since ancient times, the throne has been occupied by those who are virtuous, talented and meritorious, and it has only just shaken Xiaoxiao and made the people peaceful. My one hundred years of Yanshun has come to an end. I have no regrets and should pursue the sages and great virtues——"

Wang Lang's face was red and his eyes were eager. After reading to the end, he raised his head and said in an excited voice: "——A great gift for King Zhuanshun of Xia, to serve all nations and to solemnly inherit the destiny of heaven!!!" The voice from the Zen teaching altar resounded through the school grounds and spread to the imperial city. From all sides, Wang Lang came back with the imperial edict, and Zheng He hurriedly stepped forward to instruct Su Chen to receive the eight great gifts.

After welcoming the sky, laying jade and silk fabrics, entering the altar, making the first, second, and last gifts, as well as removing the food and giving gifts, the sky is bright and the morning sun is golden, and the ceremony ends.

"Your Majesty... no, I should call you Your Majesty!"

Zheng He came over holding the twelve white jade tiaras with a gentle expression, as if he had returned to the Ming Dynasty. He also held the tiara for Zhu Di with his own hands.

In his voice, he put the God's King's crown on Su Chen's head, and the corners of his eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Your Majesty has decreed that you may live long and prosperous lives in heaven!"

The clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder struck across the blue sky with a bang.

On the altar, one of the spiritual statues shook.

The kneeling civil and military officials kowtowed their heads. Su Chen, who was wearing a crown, passed Wang Lang, Zheng He, Jiang Wan, and walked to the stage step by step.

"When I was crowned king, I said something: There is the land of China, the name of China, the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors established in heaven and earth, pioneering humanities and martial arts."

The morning breeze ruffled the white jade beaded curtains and made a soft rustle. Su Chen's figure was tall and majestic. Looking at the kneeling figures below and raising their heads, his powerful voice resounded.

"The great China, the majestic China in my heart, I long for. It is the place that I yearn for, but after all, I can't go to that place, and I don't want to go either... Instead of thinking about it, it is better to create a land of China with my own hands!"

He stood on the edge of the high platform, his entire tall body blending into the golden sunlight.

"...Since I raised my army, the country of Yan has been in war, and many people and soldiers have died in this land. In the past two years, I have been fighting non-stop, conquering the Central Plains, conquering Xirong, and finally unified the entire north. In order to let you I, and even the people of the North and the Central Plains have settled down and thrived, and have thrived to this day. I would like to thank those soldiers who came along the way and died on the way."

The wind blew across the high platform, taking away the deep voice, but it seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

"...The north is unified. They can no longer see it. Reincarnations alternate. When they come back again in 18 years, I will let them enjoy the peace and prosperity of China and the beauty of China!"

"I inherited the great Yan Kingdom Zuo, established Xia as my country, and took the meaning of Huaxia. From now on, you and I, our monarchs and ministers, will all be the people of Huaxia!"

Below the high platform, the generals who heard the word "Huaxia", such as Li Jing, Lu Bu, Huo Qubing, Li Xuanba, Zhao Yun... were either silent, or the corners of their eyes turned red. Many of them knew in their hearts that they could no longer return. Got there.

A puff of smoke floated out from the shaking spiritual position.

Zheng He and Wang Lang thought they were dazzled and closed their eyes. When they saw the figure clearly, their faces showed horror.

It was a figure dressed in black robes, with a majestic face, eyes like torches, holding a Qin sword, and a majestic figure with a crown on his head, standing behind Su Chen.

next moment.

Su Chen's voice was majestic, solemn, and overbearing that could not be refused.

"Among you are old ministers of the Yan Kingdom, some who are running for the benefit of the family, and some who have double-minded intentions, but they are all the same now. They are all my civil and military forces. What you did and what you wanted to do in the past has passed. We are all Chinese people.

In this world where all the countries are side by side, the carriages have different tracks, and the books have different texts, I want to unify all the countries, and the vast land of China in my heart will be completed in the hands of my king and ministers! "

Su Chen pulled out the Xia Wang Sword from his waist. At the same time, the tall figure behind him looking up to the sky also pulled out the Qin Sword.

The two swords seemed to overlap at this moment, held between Su Chen's and his hands, raised to the sky, and roared.

"I (the widow) swear by my sword that starting from me, all the following dynasties, whether they are the Yan State, the Wei State, the Qi State, the Liang State, or even the Wu and Yue in the south, will all become China with us, no matter how young they are. The old and the weak, no matter high or low, we are all of the same race and that will never change!”

The sword light fell and pointed towards the scorching sun in the east.

"I (the widow) am determined to usher in the prosperous age of Great Xia, so that there will be an emperor in the world, and I will be appointed by heaven. I will live forever, live as long as heaven, and be the king of the world!"

The bright skylight reflected on the blade of the sword, creating a bright light and a humming sound. In everyone's sight, Su Chen and the shadow behind him made a backhand sword, and there was a "bang" sound, and the sword blade was inserted into the sword. On the Zen table.

Su Chen and the shadow behind him opened their hands at the same time and roared towards the sky.

"Hua! Xia!"

Countless figures below stood up. On the huge campus, soldiers, officials, and generals raised their arms and waved their weapons. At this moment, many different voices swept through like a torrent, and then exploded in the sky. ring.

"Long live China!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

On the ninth day of the third lunar month, Emperor Yan's Beigong Shu Chan enthroned Su Chen, the king of Xia.

The Qian year was changed to Yuanxing, the country was named Daxia, Beigongshu was granted the title of Duke of Yan, and he moved to Ding'an County in Rongzhou. He was not allowed to enter the court unless he was summoned.

　I've been waiting for this chapter for a long time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)