The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 665: Become the Emperor Today [Please Subscribe*Please Pass the Monthly Ticket]

The complicated ceremony was carried out step by step, and Yan Yan knelt in front of the Bingzhou Ding, muttering something.

"Your Majesty, first of all, I never meant to offend you. If you want to blame someone, go find the Taoists, Confucians, and Mohists. They are the ones who created this."

"Secondly, I have great respect for the Emperor. The creation of Bingzhou is also to show the Emperor's power and let the world know the bravery of the North."

"Once again, my admiration for the Emperor is like the Yellow River, flowing endlessly..."

"..."

As Yan Yan prayed, the representatives of Taoism, Confucianism, Mohism and other schools all felt an inexplicable chill on their backs, as if they were being targeted by something.

But no one could hear clearly what Yan Yan was reciting, otherwise the three big bosses would have to kill him. If you don’t dare to provoke someone, why didn’t you just say so earlier? How could we dare to do that?
"I can't change the name of Xuanwu. If the emperor agrees that I can become his spokesperson in the world, please let him know."

Yan Yan continued speaking as he took the ox horn holy grail handed to him by Brown Crown.

"Patta~" the Holy Grail fell to the ground, one yin and one yang, which meant agreement.

"Does the Emperor agree?" Yan Yan was a little surprised, and then he threw the Holy Grail out again in disbelief.

With a crisp sound, the Holy Grail fell to the ground again, still a good omen of yin and yang.

Yan Yan wiped his eyes and looked at Heguanzi. You Taoists wouldn't have tampered with the bull's horns in order to ensure a safe fall, right?
Brown Crowned Man also looked at Yan Yan in confusion. As for the Holy Grail, if it fell out once, it meant that God had granted it. Bingjun, why are you still not satisfied after you fell it twice?
Yan Yan picked up the Holy Grail again without saying a word and dropped it again, still one yin and one yang.

Brown Crown was even more confused. Still not satisfied?
Yan Yan didn't care and fell nine times in a row, one yin and one yang.

“???” Yan Yan looked at the sky in confusion. Is the Great Emperor Zhenwu so easy to talk to?

The people watching the ceremony around also looked confused. They were not on the altar and could not see clearly what Yan Yan threw out, but he had thrown it nine times in a row. Could it be that God did not allow it and nothing came out?

Yan Yan threw the Holy Grail for the last time, and then...

With two "pa" sounds, the Holy Grail fell to the ground and broke into four pieces, but even so, there was still one yin and one yang.

"This... is destiny. Bingjun should give up those unrealistic ideas of his!" Heguanzi could see that Bingjun had thought of the title of emperor himself, but it was difficult for him to veto their will, so he used this method to give both sides a way out.

What a pity! How can you change the title of emperor that was forged after 49 days of hard work?

Yan Yan ignored what Heguanzi said and looked up at the sky in confusion, as if he saw a figure glaring at him, with the long sword in his hand just sheathed, as if saying, I have agreed nine times, why are you still so cowardly?
Yan Yan also realized that it was the Song Dynasty that brought disaster upon itself by changing the emperor's title, while he was actually bringing fame to the north and adding supreme glory to the emperor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the title. Wen Zheng will never let your reputation down throughout my life!" Yan Yan still promised timidly.

“???” After hearing Yan Yan’s words, Heguanzi looked up at the sky. Is there really such a great emperor named Xuanwu in the sky?

"I am called Xuanwu and I am crowned the emperor today!" Yan Yan grabbed the tortoise shell of Emperor Xin, slowly stood up, raised the tortoise shell of Emperor Xin above his head, and then officially announced to the people in the city in a domineering manner that he would be crowned the emperor today.

"Huh?" Heguanzi and others were confused.

The title of emperor has been burned, but the ceremony of coronation has not yet been held. Are you a little anxious?
The envoys from various countries haven’t had time to witness it yet?
"I only need the approval of the people of Bingzhou to become emperor. I don't need recognition from other countries!"

Yan Yan replied to the doubts of He Guanzi and other representatives of the Hundred Families in a domineering manner. "..." He Guanzi bowed and performed a Taoist salute.

The people of Bingzhou did not feel that there was anything wrong. Everything they had in Bingzhou now was created by their own hands. When did they need other countries to point fingers at them or need others to recognize them?
Therefore, when Yan Yan said those words in a domineering manner, they felt proud of it.

"You are worthy of being another emperor after Emperor Xin. If you don't even have this little bit of domineering spirit, what kind of emperor are you?" Ying Zheng also smiled in agreement while standing in the attic in the distance.

As an emperor, do you need recognition from others?

Isn't it all about convincing everyone and forcing them to admit their mistake?

We can't put the cart before the horse.

"However, the ceremony of coronation also needs to be prepared. But this ceremony is just to tell the world that I have become the emperor!" Yan Yan turned his head and looked at He Guanzi, the head of the Meng Mansion in the Confucius Temple, and representatives of other hundreds of families.

Heguanzi and others nodded. You, Bingzhou, are strong and you have the final say. Who dares to mess with Bingzhou now? Even the powerful Qin does not dare to mess with you.

After the ceremony, Yan Yan sat directly on the royal chariot and returned to the royal palace. No, it should be called the imperial palace now.

“Let the Shaofu and Mojia quickly build a statue of Xuanwu by the Yellow River. From now on, Bingzhou will use Xuanwu as its totem. Let them also erect a statue of Zhenwu Emperor next to the Bingzhou Ding!”

After returning to the school administration hall, Yan Yan hurriedly took out a piece of straw paper and used a charcoal pencil to quickly draw the appearance of the emperor that he had just seen in the sky.

The statue of Xuanwu has existed for a long time. The image of Xuanwu is a turtle and a snake entwined together. In this era, there is already the appearance of Xuanwu, but the image of Zhenwu has not yet appeared.

"What is this?" Mo Ya and the attendant looked at the portrait of a man on the straw paper in confusion. The man looked majestic, domineering and extremely powerful.

"I had a dream. I dreamed that under the Lord Haotian, there were four emperors, and this one was the Northern Emperor Zhenwu Emperor who represented the north!" Yan Yan made up a lie.

Mo Ya, the attendant officer and others were instantly solemn, and finally understood why the emperor's previous behavior was so abnormal, especially when they heard the four words "Xuanwu Emperor".

The ancients all believed in ghosts and gods. If it was true that Zhenwu spoke in dreams, then everything could be explained clearly.

"Your Majesty, since you are taking the title of Emperor, will nothing go wrong?" Mo Ya and the attendant were also a little scared.

"It's okay. Gu Jiu threw the Holy Grail nine times, and the Emperor approved of it nine times. The tenth time, he even got a little annoyed and directly cut off the Holy Grail." Yan Yan explained.

"Hiss~" Mo Ya and the attendant took a breath of cold air.

We know that you are powerful, Your Majesty, but we didn't expect you to be so powerful. Even the Northern Emperor acknowledges you as his spokesperson on earth.

"Go ahead, and spread the name of Zhenwu, so as not to disgrace the name of the Emperor. If you can't handle the luck, the consequences will be very serious." Yan Yan said seriously.

"We understand!" Mo Ya and the attendant nodded solemnly.
If you catch luck, it's like God is feeding you and you will have smooth sailing. If you can't catch it, it can crush you to death.

Bingzhou carries the luck of Emperor Zhenwu. If the emperor is angered, the consequences will be disastrous.

They are very clear about this and dare not be careless at all.

(End of this chapter)