The ancients generally emphasized the harmony of yin and yang, as the so-called solitary yin does not grow, and only yang does not grow. And for a country, there must not only be a king who intimidates the world, but also a queen who is a mother of the world. Now that the ceremony is being held as scheduled, it means that the Zhao and Song dynasties have entered the right track.

The Temple of Heaven burns the table to sacrifice to the sky, the Temple of the Earth burns the table to sacrifice the earth, and the temple eulogies to worship the ancestors.

Luan Yiwei Chen tried to drive Lu Bo and outside the Daqing Palace, and set up the queen to drive under the steps of the palace gate.

The subordinate musical instruments of the Ministry of Rites are hung on the left and right sides of the Daqing Palace, the Honglu Temple of the Ministry of Rites is set up in the middle of the Daqing Hall in the south direction, the book case is set in the left west direction, the jade case is set in the right east direction, and the Dragon Pavilion is set up in the cabinet door.

The inner attendant supervisor set up the Dantai in the palace gate, set up the festival case in the middle of the palace, set up the book case on both sides of the palace gate, and set up the queen to worship in front of the incense case.

When the auspicious time arrives, the Ministry of Rites will be the golden book, the golden treasure, the book, the treasure text, placed in the Dragon Pavilion.

Drums sounded in unison, and all the officials attended the salute.

As the complicated and lengthy ceremony progressed in an orderly manner, Wen Qihang felt as if his legs had lost sensation. I really have to admire the old guys who are still flushed and radiant at this moment.

After the ceremony outside the hall, all the officials who came to attend the ceremony and the envoys from various countries who came to watch the ceremony entered the Daqing Hall under the auspices of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and prepared to make the final salute to the emperor and empress.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live the saint Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

The officials of the left and right martial arts, in the Daqing Palace, all knelt down, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and congratulated Zhao Lao Er and Queen Wang for the final ceremony.

"The Qing family is flat!" Zhao Lao Er, who was sitting on the dragon chair, raised his hand and gestured.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, saint!" After the officials stood up and gave their respects, they automatically divided into two columns and returned to their rightful positions.

When the tide recedes, the reef will be exposed, and when the crowd recedes, it is inevitable that some people will stand out from the crowd.

Although Wen Qihang has been an official for a long time, due to various mistakes, this is the first time that Wen Qihang has stood on the hall representing the supreme power of Zhao and Song.

At this time, the crowd receded to both sides of the hall, and the smell of the people standing in the hall was directly stunned. I only felt all kinds of eyes around me, sweeping towards me.

“........”

When I stood in the crowd, I was not conspicuous, I just followed the big army to make movements, what others do, I will do it, although the movements may not be very neat, but it is difficult to find, but now I have to return to my place, so my position should be there!

Why didn't anyone come and talk to themselves?

This is a clear attempt to pit yourself!

"Wenjue, do you have any objections to the post-sealing ceremony of our dynasty?" When an official saw that Qihang was standing in the middle and did not leave, he said with an unhappy face.

........ "What do you mean by me?" Isn't it possible to be a foreigner? Wen Qihang said embarrassedly: "This official, you misunderstood, this official is the first time to come to Daqing Palace, I really don't know where this official is, where it should be!" Hearing this, he looked at Zhao Lao Er on the dragon chair and said, "I hope Your Majesty and the saint will forgive me." ”

"Wen Jue used such a ridiculous reason to shirk, this is the crime of deception." An official stepped forward and said.

"........ "This is the first time I have been to the court, how can I offend this group of bastards, I have to find fault in such a critical ceremony, once this makes Zhao Lao Er angry, regardless of 3721, he will click on himself, and he will go to the reason."

"This official, please be cautious!" Smell the sail and say in a deep voice.

"Just now, Xia Guan and Wen Jue were in the same place to greet His Majesty and the saint, the Xia Guan saw it with his own eyes, heard it with his own ears, Wen Jue, not only did you not bow down, but also never even said the eulogy, isn't this the biggest disrespect to Your Majesty and the saint!"

"........ "Oh day! When he knelt down to worship just now, just because he didn't have the habit of bowing to others, he sat down cross-legged, even if Zhao Lao Er was his ancestor, but kneeling, he still thought that he could avoid it, and now he really caused trouble.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wen has disrespect for Your Majesty and the saint, and I hope that Your Majesty will be judged!" Seeing that Qihang was speechless, the official smiled proudly and turned to salute Zhao Laoer.

"Wen Qing, do you have something to say?" Zhao Laoer, who was sitting on the dragon chair, said with an uncertain expression.

"Returning to Your Majesty, what this official said is true, but this is not because Weichen is disrespectful to His Majesty and the saint, but it is precisely because of his respect that he has some resistance to the eulogy of Long Live Chitose." Smell the sail and salute.

"Why should Wen Jue quibble, since the reign of Emperor Qin, the word long live has been used exclusively by the emperor, and the word thousand years old is even older, and it can even catch up with the **** years. Could it be that Lord Wen is not only disrespectful to His Majesty, but also disrespectful to our ancestors? The official just said.

"You misunderstood this official, how could this official be disrespectful to our ancestors, but the people in the market often say: the eighth king of a thousand years, the turtle of ten thousand years. If you shout long live Your Majesty, a thousand years old saint, wouldn't it be ........" Wen Qihang smacked his lips.

“........”

Therefore, Weichen thinks that the eulogy of long live was not used to praise the emperor at the beginning, and hoped that the emperor would be unified for thousands of years......... The world, but those officials and the people, are venting their grievances in their hearts, as long as you think about Emperor Qin's actions, we can know that this long live is not a good word. Wen Qihang explained.

"Wen Jue is really sharp, but no matter how much you speak, it is difficult to hide the disrespect for Your Majesty and the saint in your heart." The official snorted lightly and said: "The turtle lives longer, and the turtle and crane are auspicious, these are all good words to describe longevity." How did it get to Wenjue's mouth, it became a filthy word. ”

"........" almost forgot, this is ancient! Scolding is a turtle bastard, and that's definitely not scolding him, but congratulating him. There is even a famous character named Li Guinian. But it doesn't matter, anyway, no matter how many good words there are, they will be ruined by us in the end, and it doesn't matter if you spoil one in advance now.

"Oh, then in that case, this official wishes you, the turtle king bastard, a long and boundless life, and by the way, I also wish your turtle son, the turtle grandson, to live forever.

It is said that the turtle king bites to death, as long as he bites, he will not let go!

Where did this official offend you? Could it be that Benjue slept with your mother-in-law and brought you a green-haired turtle, so you hate me so much?

You have even been able to ignore the great ceremony of our dynasty and attempt to kill this lord in front of the envoys of various countries. Tell me, what is your heart for this turtle grandson? Wen Qihang scolded.

"You........ Uttering wild words........ You........ Foul language! After hearing Wen Qihang's scolding, the official's face turned red.

"What are you! It's not good to talk about it, and I'm trying to frame the official, take care of your turtle eggs! It's okay not to sow seeds everywhere. Wen Qihang said with disdain.

"You ........" A stream of dark red blood spurted out of the official's mouth, and the face that was still red just now suddenly became extremely white, and as soon as his body became weak, he slowly fell into the hall, just pointing at Wen Qihang's fingers, which were still strong.

(End of chapter)