Chapter 366 Title Ceremony
The misunderstanding seemed to be resolved. Jiang Jinyue slept especially peacefully in the middle of the night. When he woke up, he heard the noise outside.

The bedside was empty, and Li Zongyu was already up.

Jiang Jinyue thought about today's title ceremony, so she got up from the bed and asked people outside.

"What time is it?"

"Your Majesty, it's only time."

It was Luyi's voice, she paused, afraid that Jiang Jinyue would sleep again, so she hurriedly followed.

"My lord is already up and ready."

Jiang Jinyue hummed and called people in.

"Why didn't you call me?"

She was the mistress, and she didn't get up until Maoshi to prepare. If the prince relied on her to prepare breakfast, he might have starved to death.

Luyi pursed her lips and smiled softly, twisted the veil and handed it to Jiang Jinyue.

"As long as the prince is here, the prince will tell us every time before going out, and we are not allowed to wake up the empress before the hour."

"What kind of bad advice is this?"

Jiang Jinyue blushed, and hurriedly wiped it off with a warm handkerchief.

While washing up, Li Zongyu had already returned.

He is already dressed, a black robe with wide sleeves and satin with a slight brilliance, the golden cirrus pattern on the cuffs is low-key luxury, the sun and the moon are embroidered on the back, and the four-clawed golden python on the chest is not angry and majestic, luxurious Very.

Seeing Jiang Jinyue woke up, he smiled slightly.

"The child is ready too, I just wanted to come back and call you."

Even the kids are ready
Jiang Jinyue didn't know whether she should be happy or sad, she just felt that the eyes of the little maids in the room looked at her differently.

Before she had time to put on makeup, Lu Luo and the group had already set up breakfast, and Bai Ziang and Bai Zili dressed like a lucky boy rushed in plumply led by Mother Xue.

"Mother!"

Excitedly, Bai Ziang jumped to Jiang Jinyue's feet, turned around to show off the tinkling gold ornaments on his body, and said with his small face up.

"Zi Ang is worth a lot today!"

Li Zongyu laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to hug Bai Ziang, and pinched his little face.

"You've been worth money since the day you were born."

His son Li Zongyu is certainly incomparable.

"Ma'am, let's have breakfast first."

Seeing that Jiang Jinyue hadn't put on makeup yet, Lu Luo made a point.

Jiang Jinyue thought about it, it's okay, it saves me having to make up after the meeting, makeup and food.

After eating some hastily, it was almost time to put on makeup. When I went out, I met the palace people who came to greet me, and the group walked towards the palace in a mighty manner.

The interior of the palace had already been arranged, and when they arrived, the nine kings and eleven kings had already arrived first.

The three of them bowed their hands to each other, tacitly.

Jiang Jinyue wore a headdress weighing five catties, and pulled the child to sit on the prepared seat.

Today, the four members of their family are the protagonists, and their seats are higher than others.

Not long after, the Eighth Prince and Empress Hui came together, and it was Jiang Qingge who was accompanying him. Jiang Jinyue glanced around and smiled when he didn't see the Eighth Prince Zhengfei.

Jiang Qingge, a dormant beast, probably made a move.

Sitting next to Jiang Jinyue, Li Zongyu smiled when he saw her, and asked her in a low voice after saluting with the Eighth King and Queen Hui.

"What are you laughing at?"

"My lord has never thought about why the Eighth Prince's Mansion is so peaceful since we got married?"

Judging from the previous frequency of one small assassination in three days and one big hunt in five days, the Eight Kings have indeed stopped a lot.

Li Zongyu looked at Jiang Jinyue indifferently.

Jiang Jinyue pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Jiang Qingge.

Jiang Qingge also looked over.

The two looked away again.

For Jiang Jinyue, Jiang Qingge was revenge for killing his mother, and even his grandfather, but for Jiang Qingge, Jiang Jinyue demolished Su Ruoshui's platform and changed the Hou Mansion. The revenge of killing their mother, the two of them, they don't know each other when they don't need it, and when they need it, they are always fighting to the death.

The old emperor came out with the support of the six kings, and everyone saluted. Seeing that it was almost time, the ceremony officer sang and drank.

"It's time!"

Then the drums sounded, and following the drums, there was a trembling heart.

Li Zongyu is the God of War in Rongkun. The old emperor purposely made the number-giving battle a bit bigger. Thousands of soldiers lined up from under the steps, neatly arranged, infantry, cavalry, archers, and soldiers of each arm. A 13-year-old naive, step by step to grow up to today's tough youth
Most of the soldiers below have been with Li Zongyu, and now they hold high the Rongkun banner, shouting one after another between the drums.

"King Zong is a thousand years old! King Zong is a thousand years old."

The soldiers walked in the middle and knelt down in unison. In the silence of the audience, Li Zongyu stepped off the high stool, walked in front of the soldiers, and knelt down with one knee facing the direction of the old emperor.

"My son."

The old emperor's voice was old but tenacious, echoing around the stage.

"You have already married, and today you are given the title of sect, do you know why?"

"Father please show me."

Li Zongyu lowered his head slightly. From Jiang Jinyue's angle, he could only see his straight back and resolute outline.

Holding the crown in his hands, the old emperor walked down the high platform step by step.

"I hope you will inherit my Li family's strength and protect my Li family's mountains and rivers!"

A short sentence can be used for generals or princes. The old emperor's ambiguous words entered the ears of civil and military officials under the high platform.

Everyone will only imagine this sentence as the meaning they understand, and then make future decisions based on this meaning.

Li Zongyu didn't speak.

He was dressed in a fine attire, kneeling on the futon, with a solemn expression and a straight back, looking like a sharp cold light sword, with the unstoppable sharpness that broke the world, shining brightly under the late autumn sun.

The old emperor lowered his eyes and put the crown on Li Zongyu's head.

Suddenly, he wanted to sigh.

This is his youngest child, and people say that he loves his son the most when he grows old, but he has such a mother and concubine, which made him unable to think for a long time that Li Zongyu was born to him and such a woman.

Now, this son looks like no one else, as sharp as a raging fire, faintly, as if even he can't suppress the presumptuousness!

Li Zongyu knelt and saluted, his voice was calm and calm.

"Kids, remember!"

As the sun rose from the east, Li Zongyu stood up. He was two heads taller than the old emperor. The golden bead next to the crown was shaken back and forth by the hunting wind. Li Zongyu, standing in the wind, always had the same expression, facing the world. All the injustices, the violent storms around him, even if the sword reaches his throat, he is calm and fearless.

The old emperor suddenly felt a little tired at this moment.

He let out a long sigh, and waved at the six kings who were still in a high position and hadn't really enlightened.

"I'm tired, come back."

"Congratulations to send the emperor."

"Congratulations to the emperor."

The old emperor walked down the stage step by step, not looking at everyone behind him.

He didn't know where this intuition came from, but he suddenly felt that the master Rong Kunhaohao Shanhe chose would not do what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)

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