A page of history has been unveiled from the old year, the rolling wheels continue to move forward, and in the new year, because of the new monarch's ascension, the Han and Wei both changed the yuan.

The first year of Han Shaohan, the first month of January, the first day of the new year.

The first day of the first month of January is also called New Year's Day, the annual grand and grand He Dynasty is about to be held on New Year's Day, this year's He Dynasty is unusual from previous years, it is the first He Dynasty after Liu Yong's accession to the throne.

At the beginning of the day, outside the Wuyi Gate of the Imperial Palace, it was already crowded with people.

All the subordinate officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Imperial History Doctor's Office of more than 600 stone have gathered together quietly under the leadership of Prime Minister Jiang Wan and Imperial History Liu Yan.

These people alone are already hundreds of people, and they are gathered together, shoulder to shoulder, bustling.

And Jiuqing and his subordinates, the two thousand stone generals, the cavalry captain Fengche Du Wei and other commanders at all levels, the county Taishou, Cheng I Du Ling, the Thousand Shi Order, the Six Hundred Shi Order, the Five Hundred Shi Chang and other civil and military officials, also lined up in a neat queue outside the Wuyi Gate and waited quietly.

On the tower of Wuyi Gate, hundreds of huge fire disks were burning, and after the end of the day, these fire disks were already blazing. On the palace wall, there is a steady stream of guards wearing armor and halberds to borrow the fire, and then holding the lit torches in a procession, marching to the Wuyi Gate leading to the hall of the palace of the Yongdao, the palace wall, and the tower to stand.

The light dispelled the darkness, and the bright firelight instantly illuminated the entire palace as if it were day.

And inside the Wuyi Gate, Huo Yi, the servant of the confessor, was arranging the etiquette with the ceremonial officials of the Taichang Yamen.

Fu Jie Ling Meng Guang, who is proficient in the old classics of the Han family, was also invited to help, and at this moment he was accusing Huo Yi of the omissions in his arrangement: "In the court, not only Chen Train rode the guards, but also set up weapons and banners. ”

Huo Yi cautiously agreed: "Promise, I'll do it next." ”

"Later, when the Voice Messenger enters, let them go quickly."

"No, I see." Huo Yi bowed his head in reply.

"Also," Meng Guang raised his eyelids, swept his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Your Highness is holding your majesty in the middle of the country, and there are hundreds of people in each majesty......"

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The ministers were still waiting outside the Wuyi Gate, and Liu Yong naturally couldn't get to the hall first.

"Your Majesty, please draw up the rank of the princes and heroes!" Tai Chang Lai bowed and bowed.

The rank of the court column is the position of the hundred officials entering the palace gate, and the whole process of saluting in turn when the emperor leaves the palace and the whole process of saluting in turn is related to the court.

Groaning slightly, Liu Yong opened his mouth and replied: "The princes and kings (kings and liehous) are ranked first, the three princes are ranked second, the generals are ranked third, the Jiuqing is ranked fourth, the governors of the two prefectures (the prime minister and the main second official of the imperial historian) are ranked fifth, the lieutenants, lieutenants, and lieutenants are ranked sixth, and the county taishou, Cheng I are the capital order, the thousand stone order, the six hundred stone order, and the five hundred stone chief are the seventh. ”

When it was over, Liu Yong specially instructed: "Prime Minister Zhuge Liang is in a special position, above the princes and kings!" ”

Lai bowed down and said, "Minister! ”

Outside the Wuyi Gate, when the civil and military officials had almost arrived, the luxurious carriages came to the Wuyi Gate from all directions of the Chengdu Capital, surrounded by the guards and servants.

Flag after flag fluttered high on the roof of the carriage.

One by one, the marquis of the pavilion, and even the marquis of the township and county, Shi Shiran walked down from the carriage.

Today, since the establishment of Shu Han, all the princes who are still alive, although many of them have become officials and idle at home, although their feudal kingdoms are far away in other counties. But wherever they are, they have already come to the capital of Cheng and will make the pilgrimage to the new Son of Heaven today.

They all have Yangquan Hou Liu Bao, Hancheng Pavilion Hou Xu Yun, Tsing Yi Hou Xiangju and so on............

Fei Yi waited for boredom, so he secretly observed the cars of these high-ranking and respected people.

Then he found out about the fact that there was such a fact.

These princes, who have been the founding of the country for a long time, seem to be very grouped.

They are all the first batch of meritorious heroes pardoned by the ancestors, and they were not awarded for merit, but by virtue of the prestige of famous people, naturally although they are noble princes, they have no real power.

They arrived almost at the same time and gathered together, but few people came forward to greet them.

After thinking about it for a while, Fei Yi understood that they were all over-the-top marquis, and even whether their titles could be passed on to the second generation had to put a big question mark.

Fei Yi thought like this, and the road downstairs under the Wuyi Gate suddenly automatically parted to both sides.

Fei Yi looked up, and it turned out that Prime Minister Zhuge Liang, Imperial Historian Li Yan, and generals Zhao Yun, Ma Dai, and Wu Yi had arrived.

On the prime minister's car, Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun rode together.

"Prime Minister, Your Majesty is young and vigorous, and he doesn't know how dangerous the battlefield is. Still stubborn and insisting on a surprise attack on Tongguan, you are entrusted by Emperor Zhaolie, can you come by Your Majesty? Zhao Yun spoke earnestly and was full of worry.

Zhuge Liang glanced at Zhao Yun, he knew that this public was upright and open-minded, and had a high heart.

At the beginning of Yizhou, Liezu wanted to give the generals the houses in the capital and the mulberry fields outside the city, but Zhao Yunli admonished him.

Later, when Sun Wu was conquered in the east, Zhao Yun spoke to dissuade him, but Liezu was angry and did not use it, so the duke stayed in Jiangzhou.

"I have repeatedly addressed this issue to Your Majesty. His Majesty was not angry, but asked me to wait patiently for a while, and His Majesty said that he would persuade Yu Liang with practical and detailed plans and actions. Zilong, you don't have to worry, although he is young and a little impulsive, his ability to distinguish between right and wrong is not bad. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Yun was slightly surprised, "Could it be that Your Majesty has any other killer features?" ”

"Huh. We'll see. Zhuge Liang smiled, looking very relaxed.

Although he and Liu Yong had different views on the Northern Expedition, and even had disputes, this was a dispute between gentlemen, not a cruel political struggle, but a normal disagreement. If everything is said and explained, it will not be a big deal, and there will be no worries and worries.

Soon after Zhuge Liang and a group of important ministers arrived outside the Wuyi Gate, the two side doors of the main gate of the Wuyi Gate suddenly opened, revealing the star-lit doorway, and the confessors in silk clothes had already lined up and walked out of the palace gate.

The He Dynasty of the first year of Shaohan has finally begun!!

At this moment, Liu Yong was already wearing the sacrificial clothes and wearing a crown on his head.

As for why he wore sacrificial clothes instead of court clothes, because of the major events of the country, only worship and Rong, after the He Dynasty, he also had to worship heaven and earth, worship ancestors, and pay homage to the mausoleum of the first emperor.

The imperial tombs of the 12th emperors of the first Han Dynasty are in the suburbs of Chang'an, and the tombs of the 11th emperors of the later Han Dynasty are also near Luoyang. The only people Liu Yong wants to pay homage to and can pay homage to are Liu Bei's Huiling and Liu Chan's Nanling.

(Liu Xie is not dead now, and in history, he died and was not buried in Luoyang.) Instead, Wei Ting was buried in the territory of the Principality of Shanyang according to the emperor's rites, and the name said: Han Xiaoxian Emperor. Of course, the official statement of Shu Han is that Liu Xie has been killed now, otherwise how could Liu Bei be embarrassed to call the emperor and say: Emperor Xiaoshu)

The sacrificial clothes are black and naked, and the clothes are painted with twelve coats of arms, that is, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the dragons, the Chinese insects, etc.; The bottom is embroidered with Zongyi, algae, fire, powder, rice, and painted with five-color auspicious clouds.

The crown is, the crown is hung with colorful silk ropes before and after the crown is hung as a group of white jade beads, and twelve are hung before and after, which is called twelve.

Dressed neatly dressed as the Son of Heaven, Liu Yong's originally handsome and upright face immediately exuded an incomparably heavy imperial majesty.

Chuntuo, who was standing on the side, hunched his waist and looked at it, his face immediately smiled, and he hurriedly said, "Good girl!" Your Majesty, your sword eyebrows and starry eyes are really extraordinary! Chuntuo smiled exaggeratedly, as if it was himself who put on the sacrificial clothes, "Even the slave maid, a crippled person, will inevitably be thrilled when he sees it!" ”

This sycophant shot Liu Yong was very cool, and kicked Chuntuo falsely, Liu Yong looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and he was also very satisfied. "I heard that your brother has two sons?" ”

Chuntuo's thinking couldn't keep up with Liu Yong's jump, and he was stunned for a second before replying: "Yes, there are two boys." ”

"You succeed one as the heir, and I make up for the middle man."

"What?" The unexpected joy came too suddenly, and Chuntuo was a little incredulous.

Liu Yong snorted coldly: "What? Don't want to? ”

"Yes, of course the slave does! Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty! Chuntuo nodded and bowed, and kept looking at Liu Yong.

Alas, the eunuchs, most of them are poor people, who cut off the roots of their offspring. The body is mutilated, the incense is cut off, and the heart is often ashamed of itself and causes psychological distortion.

Once you gain power, you will have evil looks, and the poor people will have something to hate.

sighed with emotion, and suddenly Yin Zheng came in and said: "The princes, ministers, generals, and military officials have entered the palace in turn, and the auspicious time has arrived, please come to the court!" ”

After a pause, Zhang Wei, Yulin Lang on the side, also said: "Your Majesty please move to the palace hall and accept the birthday of the ministers!" ”

Nodding, Liu Yong stretched out his hand, took the Son of Heaven Sword handed by Chuntuo, and walked towards the palace gate.

The gate of the dormitory has been opened, and countless torches are burning fiercely outside the door.

The sky-high fire reflected the blue bricks and white tiles of the palace.

Zhang Wu is the year name of the cheap father, Jianxing is the name of the short-lived brother, and only Shao Han is the mark of Liu Yong himself, from today on, it represents that Liu Yong's era has really come.

The era of the first year of Shaohan has begun!!