Chapter 425: In the Hall of the King of People
"Your Majesty!" thousands of people got up, and they all felt a kind of restraint under that majesty.
Bondage of nature, instinct, and even willingness.
Without saying anything else, Di Xin looked at him, and Mabel walked out and shouted solemnly: "Ceremony, begin." ”
"Woo~!!"
Outside the palace of the human king, a horn sound rushed straight into the sky, and it also completely woke up the behemoth beast Chaoge.
Because he was the emperor for the first time after he was in the world.
Therefore, this ceremony is not the same as the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.
More solemn, solemn and grand.
Including Di Xin, under those fixed processes, they took action one by one.
Worship the ancestors of the human race and the ancestors of the Great Shang Dynasty.
With Jiuding, announce Kyushu.
Worship the ancestors of the Great Shang Dynasty.
Worship the martyrs' mausoleum.
Parade of the morning song.
Under the intervention of Di Xin, the whole is these five processes.
It's not much, but it's a big deal.
The whole song is lively and lively.
Among them, the sound of worshipping Di Xin is like a mountain torrent and tsunami, wave after wave.
Di Xin did everything he had to do meticulously and conscientiously.
When the fifth item was finished, it was already dark, and he held a banquet in the palace of the king, and all the ministers attended.
Without many impassioned and uplifting words, Di Xin sat at the top and announced directly: "Open the feast." ”
"Feast~!"
Zheng He hurriedly shouted loudly, and his voice rippled far away.
The ministers sat down, and many palace ladies walked in from outside the main hall, like fairies, presenting a feast.
Seeing that Di Xin was not very serious, the hall gradually became lively, and the ministers gradually chatted in a whisper, each with a smile.
Political affairs, people's livelihood, military affairs, etc., etc., are everywhere.
But without exception, it is only a superficial chat, without a little depth.
Especially among the princes, there are few deliberate friendships with the princes next to them, and most of them are polite sentences on the surface, looking unfamiliar.
In his manners and words, he is unabashedly restrained and respectful.
Compared with the Emperor B period back then, the attitude can be said to be very different.
Even Jiang Hengchu and E Chongyu, as well as the princes of Bazhou, also showed the kind of respect from head to toe.
"Bei Bohou, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my cultivation is a big advance again! At the front of the princes' seats, Nanbohou E Chongyu looked at Chonghou Hu and smiled kindly.
Chonghou Hu looked the same as usual, his restraint was obviously much less than that of the other princes, and he smiled arrogantly: "Nan Bohou is polite, all thanks to Your Majesty's blessings. ”
"To be able to thank Your Majesty for your blessing, it really makes me envious!" E Chongyu smiled gently and naturally.
"Hahaha!" Chonghou Hu laughed, seemingly quite complacent and approving.
On the side, Jiang Hengchu glanced at the two of them, and soon joined in with a smile on his face.
The three of them chuckled from time to time, as if they were talking very happily, which attracted the attention of many people.
In addition to the princes, civil officials and military generals, the two major groups are also chatting about their own, and there is a feeling that the well water does not interfere with the river water.
Within the two groups, there seem to be a lot of small groups in each of them, talking and laughing with each other in a whisper.
At first glance, it is a scene of harmony.
However, on the royal steps, the position can be said to be unique, or more inclined to Emperor Jian, whose surname is Yang, but he feels uncomfortable.
This place represents the center of power of this tyrannical businessman.
But he didn't like it, just like that.
Even if he didn't know much about the relationship and faction of the ministers in this hall, he was born with it, and he could feel a burst of hypocrisy and deceit, rising all over the hall.
Almost everyone wore a mask, which made him uncomfortable and didn't want to be here at all.
Especially the faint gaze that fell on him made him even more uncomfortable.
It seems that in this hall, there are countless unfathomable quagmires hidden, which may pull him down at any time.
It's just that because of the existence of the person above, these quagmires have automatically avoided him for the time being.
Suppressing the complications in his heart, while silently drinking sake that is good for the immortals, he couldn't help but secretly look at the minister of the Manchu Dynasty while having nothing to do and being vigilant.
The princes swept by, not paying much attention to it, since he read the music yesterday, he understood that the princes have existed for countless years.
It won't be long before he will be thrown into history by the majestic man above.
That's right, it's a grand strategy.
No matter how much emotion he had in his heart, he had to admit it.
Of course, only admit it in the heart, as for the lip service......
That ruthless man, unworthy.
It's impossible to kill.
Yu Guang swept towards the civil and military officials in front of him one by one.
In just ten days, there are many people among them, which makes him quite admired.
That kind of talent and amazement made him feel good.
I can't help but secretly marvel once or twice, the strength of today's big business.
He has the strength of the third level of quasi-saints, but even in this hall, he thinks that he is inferior, at least there are dozens of them, not to mention that there are many who have not been able to appear here.
This strength and heritage are really amazing.
In the past, he often heard about the tyranny of Dashang, but only when he saw it with his own eyes did he know how terrifying this tyranny was.
And the countless quagmire constituted by this tyranny may only be gathered into an indestructible stone in the hands of the person above, destroying everything.
Thinking about it, a trace of pride suddenly rose inexplicably in my heart.
hurriedly pressed down in a bit of a panic to analyze the personalities and relationships of some officials.
Now that you have entered the big business, you have to make some preparations.
This is his vigilance, but also his character, his instinct.
Di Xin, who didn't know what Di Jian was thinking, didn't pay attention to his thoughts, and saw that under his existence, he couldn't let go of the scene at all, and he couldn't really be lively, so he was used to it.
He has the ability to do so in his own right.
In the past, he left the banquet early, but this time it was different.
His eyes drooped slightly, drinking sake silently, and meeting the gaze that came from time to time, unfazed.
Below, many officials were also a little surprised.
Your Majesty, why haven't you left yet?
In the past few hundred years, Di Xin has held very few banquets, but there are always a few times, and each time they will leave quickly, and the atmosphere can be relaxed.
And now, the act of not talking, as if there is nothing to do, but not leaving, makes many people feel more and more depressed.
It's as if something is going to happen.
After waiting for a long time, a figure stood up, and many people's hearts trembled, could it be that something was really wrong?
Eyes looked at the man, all kinds of hidden gazes, hatred, admiration, hostility, and so on.
"Your Majesty, it just so happens that all the marquis are here today, and the minister has a word, begging Your Majesty to allow the minister to speak. ”
(It's really a little stuck, I wrote a detailed dictionary, and then deleted it, and found that I wasn't the material to write those things, troublesome, and verbose.) )
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