Chapter 280: Emperor and Xin (1)
On the eighth day of that battle, Ji Chang quietly returned to Xibohou's Mansion, and then summoned his two sons, Boyi Kao and Ji Fa, as well as Xiqi ministers such as Mane Xiong, San Yisheng, Tai Dian, and Nangong Shi.
"See Hou Ye (father)!" As soon as they saw Ji Chang, Bo Yi Kao and the others were all overjoyed, and saluted with unconcealed excitement.
"You don't have to be polite. Ji Chang seemed to sit above as if nothing had happened, looked at everyone with a friendly smile, and said sincerely: "In the days when Ben Hou is away, I have worked hard for you!"
"Don't dare!"
"Master Hou is polite, this is our duty!"
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Mane Xiong and the others hurriedly said politely with joy, and there was a relaxed and joyful atmosphere in this hall.
The reason is very simple, Hou Ye (father) is back, and they Xiqi is about to rise!
Overturn ......
How could they not be pleased then?
"You're welcome. Ji Chang smiled and said a few words of encouragement.
After some politeness, Ji Chang's voice became a little serious and said, "I'm afraid that Benhou will still need a lot of retreat in the future, and Xiqi will even more ask you." ”
Suddenly, the cheerful atmosphere froze, and almost everyone present looked at Ji Chang with some surprise.
Isn't this the best chance now?
Don't......
Many people have guessed a lot in their hearts, and they are very dignified.
Ji Chang's words are very clear, that is, for the time being, he will have to go through a lot of retreat.
And in the face of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, choosing to retreat and choosing to stand still, many things will become clear.
Ji Chang was seriously injured.
I don't think it's strange when I think about it, after all, the human king Emperor Yi has already fallen.
Comparatively speaking, they still have a huge advantage.
I just don't know the extent of Hou Ye's (father)'s injury?
Thinking quickly in his heart, he said in unison: "The minister will never give up." ”
They didn't say much, and the people who could stand here were all Ji Chang's henchmen, parents, and sons, and even smarters.
It doesn't need to be asked.
"Well, Bo Yi Kao, you will bring the people of the princes in a moment, and meet them one by one for your father. Ji Chang said gently, no matter what, these princes must be stabilized.
It is even more necessary to be ready and wait for him to recover.
"Yes. Bo Yi replied.
"San Yisheng, the new king ascends the throne, you will go to Chaoge on behalf of my Xiqi!" Ji Chang looked at a middle-aged man, one of his four friends.
"Yes, Master Hou. "San Yisheng is clear, since the soldiers are not moving, then on the premise of not completely tearing their faces, they Xiqi will naturally continue to be courtiers.
When the king of men falls and a new king ascends the throne, the eight hundred princes need to go to worship.
Of course, it is impossible for Ji Chang to go in person now, so it is just right to send a minister to go.
You can also get to know the new king up close.
Subsequently, Ji Chang gave orders one by one.
Soon, the news of Ji Chang's appearance, and various action orders, especially the news of sending Sanyi Sheng to go to the Song to worship, as well as many secret news.
With Xibohou Mansion as the center, it spread quickly.
Causing a more turbulent undercurrent.
However, it will take time, and on the ninth day, the emperor will officially hold the enthronement ceremony in Chaoge City.
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Compared with the previous enthronement ceremonies of the human king, this ceremony was not advantageous at all.
It even seems a little shabby, and even the eight hundred princes are not waiting to worship.
The 15th day of the ninth month of the 816,543rd year of the Great Shang calendar.
Asaha City.
On this day, in the huge Chaoge City, the atmosphere was solemn and quiet.
All the people of Chaoge, under the supervision of the army that was all over the place, walked out of the door and faced the palace of the king, waiting for that grand moment.
In the palace of the king of people, on the square in front of the palace of the king of people, more than 10,000 officials arrived, except for a very few who maintained order in the city of songs, commanded the army, etc., the rest of the nine officials had already arrived, and more than half of the elders of the elder group came.
The expressions of the more than 10,000 officials were either calm and indifferent, or solemn and solemn, and they did not make the slightest sound.
They all faced the temple of the human king, and behind them, there was an altar as high as nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang.
On the altar, at this time, there are only these nine bronze tripods, which are as high as zhang xu, and they look extremely simple and heavy, as if they are enough to suppress everything.
This is the treasure that symbolizes the orthodoxy of the human race, the nine tripods of the human race.
From the dawn of the day, now this scene has been formed, and they are all waiting, waiting for the hour to come.
Not only them, but Kyushu, even the Terran Ancestral Court, and several places, no matter what they think, whether they care or not, they are also waiting.
In the palace of the king of people, the emperor was also waiting at this time, and in this desolation, he finally put on the royal robe that symbolized the king of people.
This is handed down by the kings of the Great Shang Dynasty, which belongs to the level of the top-grade innate spirit treasure, and was passed on to the emperor by Emperor Yi more than ten years ago.
With the emperor's heart, the crown of Ping Tian was majestic and domineering, and the crown seemed to have a faint light, covering the indifferent faces behind it, only the eyes that were like an abyss, calm and deep, were still clear.
The slender royal robe, which is mainly black and supplemented by gold, is printed with a faint layer of mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, and a dragon shadow that seems to be absent.
The cold and hard body is set off more and more mysterious, majestic, and domineering.
It has been more than 300 years since I came to the flood wilderness, and suddenly, in my heart, which is as calm as stagnant water, there is a feeling that life has just begun.
Soon he will become the emperor in his mind, and soon he will really face the pressure of the vast and boundless wilderness, and embark on a path that he himself is not sure of, but is destined to be wonderful.
The King of Business!
How many things do these three words represent, Di Zishou suddenly had an excited and interested mood.
A very faint and very cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Until noon approaches.
The smile disappeared, the great body moved, and between breaths, he walked out of the gate of this person's palace without hurrying.
As soon as that foot stepped over the threshold, countless eyes immediately came from all directions, but they could not affect it in the slightest.
Single-faced everyone, the emperor's majesty really overwhelmed everything, enveloping the audience, and was the absolute center of this heaven and earth.
In a more cautious atmosphere, he strode towards the altar.
All the officials suddenly became more solemn, and as his figure walked by, Wen Zhong, Shang Rong and the others who were standing at the front just now quietly followed behind Emperor Zishou and walked towards the altar together.
Thousands of zhang away, dozens of breaths arrived, and all the officials, except for Shang Rong, who still followed from the side of the steps, the other officials stopped at the bottom of the steps.
Among the many eyes with complex emotions, the emperor was not in a hurry, and walked to the altar with Shang Rong, in front of the arched Jiuding.
At this time, there were only about twenty breaths left before noon.
The emperor stood there quietly, and Shang Rong walked to the corner of the altar, and he needed to preside over the whole ceremony.
And in the Ancestral Court of the Human Race, Sanqing Heaven, and Wahuang Heaven, more than a dozen eyes all looked at this place at this time.
Calm, funny, indifferent, or contemplative.
Twenty breaths passed in the blink of an eye, the moment when noon came.
Shang Rong's expression was extremely cautious, and his mouth opened and his solemn voice resounded throughout the Chaoge City.
"Heaven and earth are desolate, and the human race is prosperous and ............ business"
A sentence of sacrificial texts, echoing in this heaven and earth, in the song city, everyone knows, it has begun!
One by one, their spirits were tensed, and they listened carefully.
After dozens of verses, the really important thing came.
“...... Today, the royal family of Dashang received and ascended to the throne, and was the one hundred and ninety-ninth king of Dashang, with the imperial name and Xin.
Special sacrifice and prayer, one sacrifice, heaven and earth. ”
The solemn voice fell, including Shang Rong himself, all the officials, and almost everyone in the entire Chaoge City knelt down one after another, worshiping the heaven and earth that gave birth to them and raised them.
But it was almost almost, and there was another person, but in the afterglow of Shang Rong and the others' horror, his body was as straight as a peak, and he just casually threw the sacrificial text that appeared in his hand towards the flame ignited by Jiuding.
(In the first chapter, the chapter number is wrong, and it can't be changed.) )
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