Chapter 62: Yongchang
"So..."
Guo Yu raised his head, looked at the smaller and smaller figures above, and asked Wang Ziwei beside him, "Do you know what we should do next?" β
"I don't know."
Wang Ziwei shook his head very honestly.
Guo Yu looked at Chen Jianzhao behind him again, and the latter grinned at him, revealing two rows of big white teeth.
Although Chen Jianzhao didn't say anything, Guo Yu knew the answer. To no avail, he looked up again.
Could it be that in this ceremony, the task of their hundreds or so people is to watch Zhao Qingxuan climb the platform here?
Guo Yu shrugged.
But that's fine, at least it's easier.
Looking at the speed of the people above, I am afraid that it will take some time to reach the top of the stage. Guo Yu, who was idle, simply looked at the crowd around him.
At this time, these officials spontaneously divided into two circles, and the civil and military attachΓ©s gathered together. On Wenchen's side, Guo Yu didn't know much of it, so his eyes were on the pile of military attaches beside him.
There are small circles in the circle, and people who know each other get close to each other, whether it is to talk or to rip off, in short, even to avoid embarrassment, most of them will find someone to stand together. Among them, the only two exceptions are Wang Wudi and Shi Yi.
Needless to say, Wang Wudi is arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and one of the generals of the Four Towns. Even the children of the Wang family didn't dare to stand too close to him.
As for Shi Yi, he has a wooden personality and doesn't like to talk much, giving people a sense of indifference. And he is still a general on the edge of the town, and he always exudes a chilling bloody aura on his body, so it is normal for him to have no one around.
Guo Yu's understanding of Shi Yi is also limited to the two battles of Yumen Pass and Dumping. Although there was not much contact and there were conflicts, his impression of Shi Yi was not bad.
Even if you don't talk about the night battle that impressed me deeply, you can get the approval of your father, and Shi Yi, one of the blood generals of the "One Handsome Four Generals" twenty years ago in the Great Song Dynasty, how bad can Shi Yi's personality be.
However, I heard Pang Yu say that Shi Yi was his father's number one supporter at the beginning, but something happened later, which caused the two to have an extremely unpleasant quarrel. Although it is not as good as swords facing each other, the relationship between them is also extremely poor.
Based on the above reasons, Guo Yu does not plan to go up and get close to him. After all, Wang Wudi only did it with him a few days ago because of his father, who knows if Shi Yi would do the same.
Wang Wuving's eighty-year-old man will fight him, but Shi Yi, who is in the prime of life, will not dare to provoke him.
When he was at Yumen Pass, Guo Yu had already learned the power of the blood general. Although he used a hundred battles to block the spear thrown by Shi Yi, it was just a casual throw from someone else's hand after all, and he really dreamed of returning to Sancheng.
Thinking of Xiaoice in his dream, Guo Yu's heart was hot at the same time, but he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Zhang Yi rebelled, and the matter that was originally asked of him naturally came to an end. And Mr. Huang, the Xuanshi raised by the Song royal family, did not come to Tianlan this time.
According to Zhao Qingxuan, Mr. Huang said that he was old and his body could not stand the toss, so he stayed in Yanping. And in this way, Guo Yu's plan to ask the hexagram to find someone naturally had to give up.
Guo Yu muttered: "Let's go to Yanzhou in a while." β
It's not like relying on others to help me, in the final analysis, the mother-in-law has to find it more reliable by herself.
The sound of the horn slowly pulled Guo Yu's thoughts back, and he looked up, it turned out that Zhao Qingxuan and his party had reached the top of the stage.
β¦β¦
"It's counted..."
Zhao Qingxuan, who was panting slightly, felt more or less comforted in his heart after seeing Pang Yu, who was forcibly dragged to the stage by a soldier behind him and looked like he was about to die.
He walked to the edge of the platform, and after holding on to the railing with his hand, he poked his head out, and immediately saw the crowd of people in the street. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and they are at the feet of Zhao Qingxuan at this moment.
"This platform is so tall that you can barely see the figure below."
Zhao Qingxuan turned his head and asked Sun Bo, "Will they be able to hear Zuo Xiang speak later?" β
"Yes."
Sun Bo replied: "Although I don't know how those craftsmen of the previous dynasty did it, as long as they speak from this high platform, no matter how loud or loud the voice is, the people in the city can clearly hear it. β
"So, now what you're talking to Lonely, they can hear it?"
"Yes."
"What about the sentence 'Wo Ri your grandmother' when Pang Gong first came up?"
"Yes."
Zhao Qingxuan nodded, and then said loudly: "Those who scold Er and wait for grandma, Pang Yu, the right prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, is also!" Nothing to do with loneliness! β
ββ¦ Your Majesty, can we begin? β
"Let's go, let's go."
Sun Bo, whose mouth twitched slightly, raised his hand to signal Zhao Qingxuan to stand in front of the stage, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yu who was waiting on the side.
Without him needing to say anything more, Zhang Yujing took out the eulogy he had written last night from his arms.
After a moment of silence, he spoke: "The Great Song Dynasty began in Yanzhou in the north, and since the founding of the country, it has gone through five generations of kings, and it has been one hundred and twelve years. β
As soon as Zhang Yu's slightly deep voice sounded, the people who were originally noisy because of Zhao Qingxuan's words subconsciously quieted down.
"Taizu Zhao Zheng, the founding king of the Great Song Dynasty. It was originally a cloth cloth, because of the tyranny of King Yan, he couldn't bear the people of Yanzhou to continue to suffer, so he started an incident. In the land of Yanbei, the responders gathered, and finally won the country after ten years of hardships and dangers. β
"The second Zhao Guangyao, wise and martial, is not inferior to his father. In the north, he struck at the barbarians of the northern frontier who came to attack, so that the barbarians did not dare to go south for several years; In the south, he repelled several invasions of Qiang Wei one after another, making the Great Song Jiashi famous in Kyushu. β
"The third Zhao Heng, peaceful and relaxed, thrifty and loving the people, although he has not expanded his territory, but he is also praised by the people of the Great Song Dynasty."
"The fourth Zhao Che, knows people and makes good use of them, and is eloquent. During his reign, the first king worshiped the military god Guo Yi as a general, and the army went out of the Yumen Pass to conquer Wei, kill Xilu, and conquer Southern Chu. Five years to destroy the Three Kingdoms, Kyushu to get eight. β
Hearing this, the ministers in the audience couldn't help but sigh slightly.
The five kingdoms of Kyushu annihilated three of them, and Kyushu accounted for eight of them, and the sound of the hooves of the Great Song Dynasty Iron Rider resounded in this heaven and earth, how magnificent!
Even if today's Great Song Dynasty has become the strongest country in Kyushu, it is far from being as beautiful as it was at that time.
It's just one step away.
That year, the Great Song Dynasty was only one step away from the whole world.
Creation makes people, or maybe there is really a saying that God is jealous of talents. If it weren't for Zhao Che's sudden illness and death under the city of Yudu, even if he could be given a little more time, the land of Kyushu would have been Song soil long ago.
"Zhao Qingxuan, the eldest son of Zhao Che. Following the will of the previous king, he inherited the throne in his early schooling. His humanity is pure, courteous, and open-minded..."
"Poof!"
Guo Yu, who was still a little emotional because of Zhang Yu's words, laughed directly after hearing this sentence.
Corporal Lixian, let's call him right, but his nature is pure... Are you serious?
Not only Guo Yu alone, but all the military officials in the audience showed strange expressions on their faces, and even the people who had quieted down became noisy again, which shows that Zhao Qingxuan's prestige is far and wide.
"After 20 years of lying on the salary, I was finally able to go south to Xiangzhou. Ke Dumping, Zhan Tianwei, twenty years, the Great Song Dynasty finally entered Tianlan. β
Zhang Yu's voice paused, and then continued: "When the king ascended the throne in the past, he was still young, and the Great Song Dynasty was in turmoil, so he did not perform the coronation ceremony. Now the kingdom hates the snow, and the king has also reached the year of his establishment, so he should be crowned! β
"Noon has come, and my king is crowned!"
As Sun Bo shouted, the sound of the horn sounded again in the city.
Pang Yu held the crown in both hands, and walked towards Zhao Qingxuan, who was standing in front of the stage, with a solemn expression.
The old man stood behind him, then leaned down and held up the crown with his hand, which hung twelve jade in front and back.
"Please crown my king."
Zhao Qingxuan took the crown from Pang Yu's hand, and the beads couldn't help shaking, making a crisp sound when they collided with each other.
At the moment of coronation, the movement of his hand was imperceptible, but immediately after, the crown was already on his head. He turned his head and looked at his subjects below again, as if something was brewing.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people converged on the black-robed man with the crown above at the same time, and they were a little curious.
Except for a few people such as Pang Yu and Sun Bo, no one knows what this absurd and famous Lord of the Great Song Dynasty will say next.
In silence, Zhao Qingxuan opened his arms to the civil and military officials and the people in the city.
He shook his sleeves, raised his head and said in a loud voice:
"Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity!"
The city is full of noise.
First of all, those nurseries who were placed among the people by Sun Bo in advance, and then the civil and military officials under the stage and the armor soldiers on the streets, and then, the entire Tianlan City was boiling.
Hundreds of thousands of people shouted sixteen words in unison, and the momentum shook the sky.
"The king is ten thousand years, the Great Song Yongchang!"
"Da Song is fearless, Da Song Yongchang!"