A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Whether Ying Zheng could see the prosperity, he did not know.

But Kunzheng will definitely be able to rule the world.

Chapter [-] Crowning Ceremony

A few days later, the eighth day of June.

Kunzheng's crowning ceremony was held on this day at the Daqin Taimiao Temple.

Daqin Taimiao, in the past, hundreds of officials were not qualified to enter, and only special days were allowed to worship. It is located in the east of Xianyang City. The palace built is extremely grand and tall, showing a sense of majesty.

It was also the first time for Zhao Qixie to come here.

You can see the lines of the Qin State totem black bird on many walls.

However, with Zhao Qixie's aesthetics, it is impossible to appreciate the beauty of this era.

Zhao Qixie wandered off boringly, and looked at the people around him from time to time. At this moment, everyone was very quiet, and almost no one spoke. Even the envoys of the six countries and the disciples of the various schools and hundreds of families who were watching the ceremony were silent together. Followed by the officials, one position behind, with Xunzi as the head.

At the front is the elders of the Qin royal family, all in black, about a dozen people.

The first is to win.

The atmosphere was dull and solemn.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, about the auspicious time, a calm and powerful voice sounded.

"Respectfully open the gate of the temple, and welcome the king!

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

With the sound of the sound, the horns sounded all around, followed by the sound of neatly withdrawing the war. Two rows of black armored soldiers stood on both sides, staring solemnly at Yingzheng below, and got up and roared.

At this moment, the voice resounded throughout the world.

As Yingzheng slowly stepped, everyone behind him followed Yingzheng into this imperial temple dedicated to the Qin kings of all dynasties.

The guard of honor in the imperial temple has long been ready.

As Yingzheng stepped into it, all the musical instruments sounded, and the huge chimes played a melodious and solemn tune.

"Bye the king."

With the sound of neat words, everyone knelt down and worshipped the late king.

Zhao Qixie didn't have any idea either, and followed the crowd to kneel down to pay homage to these late kings of Qin.

As the etiquette team read out slowly, starting with Kunzheng's grandfather, Zhao Qixie couldn't help but sigh. He didn't remember much history, but he was still very impressed with the history of the Qin state. Starting from Qin Xiaogong of the Qin state, The capital of all dynasties

Called Ming Jun.

Generation after generation, Qin has the national strength that it is today.

"Wang Shufa, welcome the Queen Mother!"

Just when Zhao Qixie was deserting, the handsome scholars in the honor guard read it again.

As the voice sounded, in the house on the side, Zhao Ji, the Queen Mother of Qin State, stepped out slowly, a red dress dress, bright and beautiful, four maids in the back carried the skirt tail, walking slowly, noble and graceful, temperament Luxurious, he didn't look like when he was with Zhao Qixie at all.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji who was walking slowly, bowed his hands slightly, and his eyes were slightly complicated.

For Zhao Ji's feelings, winning politics is also extremely complicated.

From Zhao State to Qin State.

The relationship between them has never been like an ordinary mother and son, let alone the so-called maternal love.

But it's all in the past.

Zhao Ji can tie his hair today, which has already explained some problems.

Kunzheng no longer thinks about the past. As the king of Qin, how can he focus on these trivial matters, especially in front of the tombstones of the previous kings of Qin, he took a breath and said slowly: " Please tie the hair of the son-in-law!"

Zhao Ji also looked at Yingzheng with complicated eyes, pursed her lips, and after all, she didn't say anything, she reached out and tied her hair with Yingzheng.

"Wang hair!"

"Wang hair!". 000.

A burst of neat words rang out again, causing Zhao Qixie to glance at these scholars with brows.

This is a humanoid repeater.

The ancient rules are indeed cumbersome, especially for these nobles and grandchildren, the crowning ceremony is extremely complicated.

After the hair is tied, it is crowned.

Crowning is also complicated and is divided into several processes.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Qixie felt that Zhao Ji's eyes were looking at him, and he couldn't help but look over.

I saw the queen mother looking at Zhao Qixie with a pair of phoenix eyes with a bit of resentment. Obviously, Zhao Qixie has not been seen these days. Zhao Ji is already flooded and needs Zhao Qixie's treatment.

But Zhao Ji really picks the time.

This time, this place, what are you looking at me for?

Zhao Qixie didn't squint, maintaining the demeanor and indifference that he should have as a grandfather of the court, pretending to be dead, saying that he didn't see it at all.