The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　The three-story round platform on the hill of the Great Xia Baidi Palace is very high and there are many steps, so Zhao Yu walks very slowly, but the pace is steady, and every step is steady and steady. Standing tall and straight.

　　 "Please, the queen mother, the regent, come on stage!"

　　 The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the former prince Tai Fu Wen Yu once again resounded throughout the White Emperor Palace, and even spread out to the Shenjing City.

　　 The old Queen Mother and Empress Wu appeared on the stage, along with the girl Rouge, holding a brocade pan in both hands, on which were placed four different crowns and hats.

Both Empress Wu today and the old lady are in black gold and phoenix gowns, and the skirts are embroidered with auspicious clouds. They are a little prosperous and majestic. These two most noble mothers and daughters in the summer, their thin and not tall bodies, have been in the past 15 years. During the year, the sky of Daxia was lifted, and the inheritance of the human race was continued.

　　 But today's days are very special, because in another day of Daxia, he is slowly stepping on the stairs and walking towards the stage.

The eyes of the old empress are full of love and pride, while Empress Wu's eyes are complicated and difficult to understand. For this nephew who has been wandering since she was a child, everyone thought that she would get rid of it, but in fact very few people I know that in the two years since Zhao Yugang was born, the aunt Empress Wu was the one who held him the most in his arms except for his own mother.

Zhao Yu was born with an adult soul, so he remembers all the things that happened when he was a child. He didn’t hate Empress Wu, nor was he afraid of Empress Empress Wu. Similarly, Empress Empress did not hate this self-defeating nephew, only hard to explain. I want to protect my emotions, but it is difficult to face.

　　 Under the gaze of millions of eyes, Zhao Yu stepped on the Tianxin Stone and stood in front of the former prince Tai Fu Wenyu, his eyes still calm, his expression solemn and steady.

　　 Old Mr. Wen took a step forward, came to Zhao Yu, and asked gently:

　　 "The beginning of the crown ceremonies, can your Highness get ready?"

　　 Zhao Yu nodded, gently bowed to the old man, then slowly bends his body and lowered his head.

　　 Mr. Wen opened his arms, raised the volume, and the voice sounded again:

　　 "The crown is the first plus, and the cloth crown is added at the beginning, which symbolizes that you will be involved in the management of personnel affairs. I hope that your Royal Highness will not forget the original and remember the original heart."

The rouge girl walked to the old man holding the brocade tray. The old man slowly picked up a silk cloth crown, and then gently put it on Zhao Yu's head. The cloth crown was made of ancient times. According to legend, the ancient time was crowned with white cloth. If there is a sacrifice, it is dyed black, so it is called a cloth crown.

　　 "Where is the guest speech?"

　　 Mr. Wen looked at the desk under the round table and let out a cry.

　　 "Then this bad old man will send a congratulatory message to your Highness."

　　 Tairi Wuzong Lu Yao, who was sitting upright, stood up, his face was not drunk at all, but his expression was serious, his voice was burning, and he said with a serious face:

　　 "Jiyue Lingchen is a Canadian dollar service. Maojing is the inheritance, Yongjie Jingfu."

　　 After the words are finished, the bells and drums ring together, and the music is great!

　　 "Good!"

　　 After saying a word, Mr. Wen took off the cloth crown on Zhao Yu's head, put it back on the Jinpan, and took out another crown hat and put it on Zhao Yu's head.

　　 "Adding the military 弁, it symbolizes that he will intervene in the military affairs, have the power of the military, and hope that your Highness will be invincible, invincible, and open up!"

　　 Wu Bian, also known as the Wu Bian Grand Crown, is the crown worn by the great summer generals.

　　 At this time, there is no need for the old man to speak, the Sect Master who sits alone in the corner has already stood up, and the whole person is full of a thick **** breath, speaks lightly, and his voice is like a golden iron horse, sonorous and powerful.

　　"His Royal Highness Liang Chenzhu, Sect Master of the Bing Sect, will serve Xianjia, be respectful and pious, and will be immortal for thousands of years."

Mr. Wen nodded, and continued to take Wu Bian off, and picked up another crown hat. This crown hat is eight inches wide and one foot six inches long. The front is small and the back is large. It is made of very thin Gebu or silk. The color was like a bird's head, red and black, and the voice sounded again:

　　 "Three plus nobility, symbolizing the right to worship, and hope that His Royal Highness will be in awe of the road, be free from disease and disaster, and continue the blood of the Zhao family."

　　 Then Wei Guogong Xu Sheng stood up suddenly, his blood was like a dragon, his voice was like a bell, and he said:

　　 "My Great Xia Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, I wish His Royal Highness, with the year of the year, with the order of the month, Huang Lao has no boundaries, and the celebration of heaven."

　　 "Great goodness!"

　　 The ritual music sounded along with Mr. Wen's voice. After a while, Mr. Wen took down the prince from Zhao Yu's head and put it back on the brocade. Then it came to a halt.

　　 After a few breaths, the old man took a deep breath, stretched his hand to the last crown cap, and then gently picked it up, acting religiously and very slowly, as if the crown cap had the weight of ten thousand gold.

This crown hat is crowned by a black band. The front wall is a bit higher than the top of the hat beam. It looks majestic and prominent. It is decorated with twelve cicada patterns. It is actually very light and uses all the top quality of China. The silk thread is made by the old lady's hand, stitch by stitch, but Mr. Wen's hand holding it is shaking slightly, because it is also very heavy, so heavy that only one person in the world is qualified to bear it.

　　 China's vast land counts 36 states in the Central Plains?

　　 How much is the inheritance of the hundreds of millions of people in Daxia?

　　 This crown hat is a country!

Although it was slow, Mr. Wen still solemnly put the cap on top of Zhao Yu's head. His voice was a little trembling at first, but in the end it became louder and louder and louder, resounding through the fields, and the sound spread to the world. For a long time!

　　 "The fourth plus, plus the crown of heaven, symbolizes that His Royal Highness can ascend to the throne. I hope that His Royal Highness will be close to the virtuous and love the people, and will be the best of rituals and righteousness!"

　　As soon as this statement was made, millions of people were in an uproar. After the initial horror, no one dared to speak. The entire Baidi Palace was silent, and the silence was so quiet that the needle fell.

　　 Hai Cuo Sect Sect Master Yuan Jiang pressed one hand on the table and tried to get up, but his shoulders were held directly by the left and right hands, making it difficult to move.

　　 Great Day Wuzong Lu Yao!

　　The master of the Confucian School, Dongguo Lezheng!

　　Behind the desk where Daxia General was sitting, the eyes of several middle-aged generals met. One of them just wanted to speak, but was swept by a sharp gaze in front of him, and his opened mouth closed again.

　　 Daxia Bow, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng retracted his gaze and looked back into the Tianxintai.

　　 Everyone was holding their breath, watching the silent woman with phoenix eyebrows soaring into the sky, and waiting at the same time, waiting for anyone to take the lead in speaking out.

　　 There was no objection, and no one opened a congratulatory speech, and the world was quiet.

　　 Until a faint voice sounded, thunder started on the ground, and everyone trembled.

　　 "Since none of you say congratulations, I will do it myself."

The old lady stood up from the wheelchair and walked forward with a little trembling. The court lady on the side immediately supported her. She came to Zhao Yu, who was in a diadem suit, wearing a crown that looked like a god, and touched Zhao Yu. Touching the latter's cheek, he said lightly:

　　 "The old Daxia's first queen Xiuyu, wishing the grandson of the emperor of Daxia, deciding to drink Kong Xin, and recommending it again, receiving the blessing of heaven, and prosperity forever."

　　The roar of the whale is thunder in the daytime, and the world changes colors!