Signing Into Immortal Martial World

The 88th chapter of the main body ascended to the throne, pays respects to the ceremony

The enthronement ceremony, according to the etiquette, usually takes place one month after the death of the emperor Zhou.

The specific process is to first form a petition group by the court lords and the respected clan members.

They will sincerely request the crown prince to ascend the throne, which is "the above table persuades you to advance."

At this time, you can pretend to decline several times, or you can directly respond.

After that, the Ministry of Etiquette will begin preparations.

There are four agencies dedicated to this matter.

One is to set up a supervisor for the department, with the prime minister, management, gold book, book, director, writing, supervisor and other personnel, who are in charge of the support and the curtain.

The second is the Sitian Supervisor, who needs to observe the astronomical phenomenon and choose auspicious days.

The third is Shangbao Division, who installs equipment and keeps tokens and seals.

The fourth is the Jiaofang Division, in charge of music, dance and opera, and contributed wonderful performances.

Before and after, about tens of thousands of people jointly prepared.

Fang can be foolproof and nothing goes wrong.

"San Gong just suffered some minor injuries, no major problems."

"Among the clansmen, it is mainly Yanping King and Jingjiang King taking the lead."

Zhao Mu walked in front, not riding in the car.

The younger brother Zhao Yuan followed behind, telling him who the "petition group" really had.

"At that time, the enthronement ceremony will be held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Brother Huang, first go to Huagai Temple to make preparations, and then travel by Yunyu."

"It will be auspicious when the officials of the Ministry of Rites have finished offering sacrifices to the Tiandi Zongmiao."

"You can then wear a gown, guided by officials from Honghu Temple, and cross the Jinshui Bridge to enter the palace."

"On the square outside Wumen, civil and military courtiers lined up on both sides of the imperial road."

"Brother Emperor went straight into the Hall of Supreme Harmony and took his seat, the black dragon platform sounded the whip, the Honghu Temple shouted and saluted, the hundred officials bowed his head three times, and finally read the edict..."

Zhao Yuan seems to have deliberately learned about it, and he knows very well about the various links of the enthronement ceremony.

"You know so well, just take my place in the ceremony."

Zhao Mu said with a chuckle.

Behind him, Yun Shuyu and Gu Hongzi followed far away.

This is probably one of the few "powers" I can use.

"Hey, the emperor's brother is ordered to the sky, the real dragon's appearance, where will I get my turn."

This time, Zhao Yuan did not show a panic expression again.

He knew that Brother Huang was different from others, and he always cared about family affection in his heart.

Instead of fighting for power and gain, you can sacrifice all cold-blooded people.

The two brothers walked slowly and came to Changle Palace.

The chariots outside were like clouds, and the eunuchs and court ladies lined up in two long dragons.

The eunuchs from the twelve prisons of the inner court also arrived.

Among them were the father-in-law Gao who had passed the decree to him, as well as the expressionless number one master in Ouchi, Chen Chaoen, the supervisor of li.

"It's different now."

Zhao Mu smiled, looked up at the dusty red plaque, and strode into the threshold.

Before the change, Lenggong was such a remote place.

Not to mention that these eunuchs, ordinary eunuchs, and court ladies are reluctant to approach them for fear that they will be unlucky.

Walked into the palace gate and came to the Yongshou Hall.

"Your Highness!"

The three males of the North Korea and the Central Government are standing next to each other.

Seeing Zhao Mu coming in, he quickly got up and saluted.

Taishi, Taifu, Taibao.

He is the person with the highest status under the emperor.

Of course, when it comes to the size of power, it may not be better than the two sides of the left and the right and the black dragon platform.

However, they are the admonishment ministers around the emperor, and the humeral loyal ministers of Da Zhou.

Deeply respected by hundreds of civil and military officials, their appeal and prestige are extremely high.

"His Royal Highness."

Sitting on the other side are King Yanping and King Jingjiang.

They are family members of the Great Zhou, with hereditary titles.

It's just that there is no privilege of hereditary resignation, and will be reduced from generation to generation, and it will not last forever.

For example, these two clan relatives are now county kings.

Later, the eldest son will become an adult and lead the general of the town.

Shu was inferior, and was appointed general of the auxiliary country.

Later, he continued to descend until he deprived the title and became an idler with the name of the royal family.

"Da Zhou suffered from this disaster, waiting like a knife."

Taifu Wen's voice is a bit weak, but his feelings are quite sincere.

In the Calyx Tower, he was the first person to stand up and scold Yang Xiu, a sick scholar.

It can be seen that his righteous name is not a false statement.

"Fortunately, your Highness is fine!"

Mr. Wen said again.

"Yeah! Fortunately, your Highness is fine! The Demon Sect thief has committed my Da Zhou, and fortunate your Highness's fate!"

Repeated Wang Yanping, who was of medium build and generous in appearance.

It's just that the meaning of this sentence changed from his mouth, and it seemed a little teasing.

As we all know, Zhao Mu has the name "catastrophe".

He has been ordered since he was a child, saying that he is the father and brother.

King Yanping had to say that he had a good life if he didn't open the pot or lift the pot.

It's as if he can inherit the Datong, relying on the death of his father and brother.

"you……"

Zhao Yuan couldn't bear it any more, and he immediately scolded him.

Zhao Mu held his younger brother with a smile on his face.

Ignoring Yanping County King, he sat on the head openly.

He had already passed the Tribulation Pass, arrived at the Eighth Layer of the Mortal Realm, and condensed the will of martial arts.

The spirit is so keen, and the wind and grass in a radius of tens of meters can not escape the perception.

What's more, the minds of the three men and the royal clan members, these people with low martial arts realm changed.

The former is inexplicable grief and concern.

The latter is somewhat subtle.

Envy, hatred, contempt...

"It seems that the clan relatives are more able to accept the prince, the nine princes succeeded to the throne, maybe changing to Wu'anhou would be better than treating me."

Zhao Mu laughed in his heart, with a hint of sarcasm in the corners of his mouth.

Because he was imprisoned in the deep palace since he was a child, he has no foundation and no support.

Coupled with the name of a disaster star on his head, it is naturally not seen by outsiders.

But at this time, still thinking about that little profit, is it a bit too stupid?

Zhao Mu was a little emotional.

The Six Demon Gates attacked the Calyx Tower, and Wu'an Hou tried to kill the king.

The emperor is dying, the prince is dying, and the current Great Zhou is precarious.

Could it be that these people really don't see the clue?

No matter how much power is contended, it is only being slaughtered by the six holy places as pigs and dogs.

Really short-sighted!

"His Royal Highness, about the enthronement ceremony..."

King Yanping continued to speak.

Although he received the news, he learned that the Demon Sect had forcibly rushed into the Imperial City, Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai had colluded with him, and personally killed the king and his relatives and other terrifying events.

But in the second half, because it was too unbelievable, coupled with some deviations in the narration, it was not taken to heart.

The fifteen-year-old young man is not yet an adult.

The first master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai, was slapped to death.

This is really unacceptable and even harder to believe.

Without the sense of impact that seeing is believing, King Yanping only felt that it was an error and an exaggeration.

"What does the prince want to say?"

Zhao Mu held the seat with both hands, his back straightened.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, it is unpredictable.

Boom!

He didn't even deliberately release the will of martial arts, spiritual oppression.

It was just the purple luck that he carried, condensed into a canopy umbrella, and the majestic aura that radiated from it shocked the Yanping County King to his knees.

The legs were bent and knocked heavily on the ground.

After kneeling down completely, Yanping County King just came back to his senses.

"Why do I..."

He was puzzled.

He looked up at Zhao Mu.

Black gold python robe, a handsome boy.

There is still some remaining immature meaning between the eyebrows and the eyebrows, but it makes people not dare to take it lightly.

Compared to when I saw the emperor, I felt more anxious and unpredictable.

"Chen... see your majesty!"

Jun Wang Yanping's thoughts turned a few times, and he kowtowed his head and said.

His Majesty?

This is the honorary title that the emperor can only enjoy.

It stands to reason that Zhao Mu hasn't ascended the throne, so he shouldn't shout like that.

King Jingjiang, who was about to show his clan style, seemed to feel the tremendous pressure.

He fell on his knees and respectfully called Zhao Mu his majesty.

"Is this the beauty of Ziqi Hongyun? In this novel, those Ming princes and Ming lords, when the tiger's body is shaken, there are various famous officials and generals who worship and take refuge."

"According to metaphysics, it may be a similar general trend, and the domineering aura is exuding."

Zhao Mu didn't even look at the two princess kings kneeling on the ground. He just figured out the profound meaning of the emperor's aura and luck~www.NovelMTL.com~ In a flash, he suddenly felt a little white light condensed and merged into a trickle. Pour into the ancestral eyebrow.

"This is the power of aspiration? The power of mind? The power of incense?"

Zhao Mu's eyes flickered, suddenly enlightened.

What is the emperor?

Father, heaven, mother and earth, are also the sons of heaven!

The ninth-five-year-old, above ten thousand people, is the stalwart existence comparable to gods in the eyes of many people.

"Before ascended to the throne, there will be aspirations."

"Then wait for my dragon robe to add to my body and sit firmly as the emperor."

"Hundreds of millions of Li people in the Great Zhou area know my name and recite my honorific title. Isn't it true that the practice speed of the "Future Unborn Sutra" can be accomplished by leaps and bounds."

Zhao Mu was a little surprised.

He thought that he would become a burden on himself when he was enthroned in the Ninth Five-Year Plan period.

But now it seems that it is a great thing.

...

...

Hongxiu Tower, Tianxiang Pavilion.

Before Hong Yazi sat hot, a young Taoist priest appeared in front of him.

The face is like jade, and purple light flashes across his eyes from time to time.

While breathing, there was even a vague sound of wind and thunder roaring.

The contemporary son of Zixiao Palace, Yin Xuanji.

"What is the realm of Zhao Mu, the tenth prince?"

He stared at the surviving Hong Yazi, and asked faintly.

"Hard to say."

The heart-hearted leader hesitated.

"The tenth prince should have not been trained to perfect the body, but Wu'anhou, the ninth mortal realm, really died in his hands."

Yin Xuanji had been watching his breath earlier, and noticed a change in the imperial city.

Like two real dragons fighting, competing for the position of the emperor.

Makes Huanghuang's national luck like a big day, turbulent.

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