Chapter 130: Leaving No One
The two words "audience" were passed away by the forbidden army, and the thick voice became more and more majestic as it gradually faded away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info Before he entered the city, he was so frightened by the sound that he didn't dare to move anymore.
On the other hand, these daily pilgrimage ministers were also shocked, and they had never been so present. Before the King of Qin showed up, he would first dismount, which was in line with the new king's temperament.
"Where's Sangkoku-sama?"
I don't know who asked first, and the officials all chattered and discussed, and they didn't mean to go in for a while. Coincidentally, Lu Buwei hurried over, but the direction he came from was not like the direction of Xiangguofu.
As Lu Buwei took the lead, Baiguan is heart was in his stomach and followed Lu Buwei in. It stands to reason that this kind of ceremony should be attended by all civil and military officials. However, the king of Qin had already sent out all the generals who could participate in the ceremony, so at this time, the people in the court were just civil officials.
"Long live my king, long live long live!"
"All the ministers are flat!"
"King Xiewu!"
The usual etiquette still has to be carried out, and King Qin always feels that something is missing when he looks at the officials in his royal clothes. I remember that when I heard about the pilgrimage of the great powers, there was no trace of vigor.
"After the ceremony, move the altar!"
Another eunuch opened his mouth first, and then the king of Qin got up and walked from behind, and several other eunuchs led the way slowly. All the officials waited for King Qin to leave the main hall, and then hurriedly put on their shoes and walked around the front door.
The bricks are red and green tiles, and Lu Buwei leads the way in front of the hall. But many old ministers have walked this road countless times, and every time they walk, they know that they are a year older, and they slow down their steps from time to time.
At this time of the year, LΓΌ Buweiding holds his head high and strides forward with his sleeves flailed. Because LΓΌ Buwei never worried that he would end up empty because of his age. I walked on this road for more than a dozen years.
But at this time, he lost his former spirit, his gorgeous clothes couldn't cover the depression in his heart, and a pair of shoes seemed to be very ill-fitting, so he could only drag forward slowly. So much so that the young talents behind them had no way to take a step forward and go to see the altar of the Holy Spirit earlier.
This road is long, if it leads to the sky. But how many steps have been taken, how many people remember? It's still the same every year, but the people who set foot on it have changed one stubble after another.
The altar is 100 years old. On the first day of every month, the palace servants came to carefully clean it, and every crevice, not a single group case had to be scrubbed back and forth for more than a dozen times before it was done. From sunrise to sunset, there are ten people who inspect it.
When the hundred officials arrived, the king of Qin was already standing on the altar. The quaint altar is magnificent, with a full capacity of 100 square meters. In the middle of the altar stands this large bronze table, in front of the table a huge tripod, next to a wooden ladder.
"The sky is beautiful, and its color is dead. Respect the great love of inaction and desirelessness, and give me the wind and rain. Now, my king brings all the people of Qin. It is a gift to the heavens. Terrified! β
LΓΌ Buwei carried a scroll to the altar, stood before and after the king of Qin in front of the hundred officials, and read it facing the hundred officials. Immediately, the sound of bells and drums under the altar remembered, and with the mighty voice of the forbidden army, King Qin took a long board, and there were two piles of grain and millet on the board.
As King Qin gradually climbed the steps, his body slowly leaned out from behind the Great Ding. LΓΌ Buwei shouted: "Respect! β
All the officials knelt together, and Lu Buwei turned around and kowtowed and lay on the ground. It's just that his head is slightly tilted, and he wants to see King Qin's next move. Worshipping the heavens is a big deal, and he is not the only one who mistakes the constitution.
King Qin slowly bowed to Dading, and then trayed with one hand, and first sprinkled the millet with one hand, and then the millet with the other. Then slowly push the tray into the big tripod with both hands.
As the wooden tray entered the tripod, a fire dragon instantly burst out of the tripod and flew straight above the nine heavens. The surrounding guards saw King Qin's face flush, and then he showed even more imperial spirit.
"Long live my king!"
How could such a big movement not be seen by the hundred officials, and they all called King Qin in horror for a while. Looking at King Qin again, his face was serious, not disturbed by this celestial phenomenon.
"King worship heaven!" LΓΌ Buwei got up and shouted.
King Qin got down the wooden ladder and stood upright in front of the bronze table.
"All officials follow!"
After that, King Qin reported with both hands, and the hundreds of officials behind him all learned from King Qin to hold his hands. Waiting for King Qin to start his next move. After a while, King Qin slowly bowed three times. I saw that the big table was disconnected in an instant, and the hundred-year-old altar that fell to the ground was in a mess.
The hundred officials suddenly panicked, and King Qin's brows also furrowed. Looking at the broken table in front of him, King Qin didn't know what to do.
"Quick, wizard! Divination! β
LΓΌ Buwei hurriedly stepped down from the altar and invited the wizard up, an old man with a white beard. He was holding a tortoise shell with a lot of coins on it.
King Qin frowned and said, "What's the matter?" β
The wizard said: "Don't worry, I'll divinate right away!" β
Place the tortoise shell on top of the broken table, and gently shake the tortoise shell with your hand after the coins are tossed freely. Then the wizard looked into the sky for a long time, and then began to look for coins.
After the last coin was found, the wizard thought for a while and bowed directly to King Qin: "Congratulations to the king!" β
"Why?"
"This is the place where the emperor's qi gathers, although the kings of the past dynasties are kings, but no one has the king's qi to suppress the princes of the whole world. But now the king worships, and the momentum is unbearable to put on this table, so it is cracked. β
"Long live my king!"
I don't know if the officials have lost their words or if they have been frightened by today's strange scenery and don't know what to say. It's just a strong bow.
Now that the bronze table is broken, the next series cannot be carried out. Lu Buwei looked sad, he couldn't suddenly come up with a project that had been handed down from previous dynasties.
Suddenly, Lu Buwei's eyes lit up, and he walked up to King Qin in a daze and said to the wizard: "In this way, the spring festival should not be the same as before, what should you do?" β
Lu Buwei has a lot of eyes for thieves, and he can't think of it, so he directly pushes it to the wizard. However, the wizard also eats this bowl of rice, so he is not as worried as Lu Buwei.
"In this way, this place cannot stand the worship of the king. So the altar should be replaced! In addition, it is not appropriate to sacrifice at this time, and the king can go directly to accept the government affairs. When the new altar is completed next year, God will understand. β
King Qin finally stopped being in a daze and said, "As you can see, where should this new altar be?" β
The wizard smiled and said, "This matter is not urgent, the villain needs to look at the stars and divinate a thing or two before he can determine the location!" β
"Good! Xiangguo, go back to the palace! β
"Move, Great Hall! Waiting! β
I don't know what Chang Yu was thinking at this time, the queen mother was under house arrest in the palace, and she never wanted to send someone to rescue her. He's really happy. If it weren't for the stable strength of the owl, his head would have been chopped off by the shadow guard this night.
On the dance pavilion stage, Chang Yu was drunk and lying in the main hall, the music was curling, and the ten dancers were drunk and golden. From time to time, the foreign feudal lords brought special products to the mouth and returned a pot of wine, surrounded by beautiful women, so a dignified long letter waiting.
Since last night he broke the cocoon and summoned the owl back, the Changxin Houfu at this time said that it was absolutely safe. Breaking the cocoon also took a look at the dead, and put a dagger on the dead when he left. The festering leg could no longer be dragged away.
"Get out!"
When I broke the cocoon, I heard Chang Yu having fun again, and for some reason a nameless breath came out. Approaching the lobby, a shout frightened the dancers screaming and running away.
Chang Yu opened his eyes and closed them again, and said slowly, "What do you want to do?" Now you're fine, go down. I miss you for so long and follow Benhou, Benhou spares your life! β
The cocoon was trembling, but he had to rely on this guy to leave. He suddenly knelt down on one knee and saluted: "My lord, seeing that King Qin is in power, you still don't want to think about how to deal with it, but are happy here?" β
Chang Yu waved his hand and said, "I said what are you anxious about?" The sacrifice will not end until it is finished. In addition, it is evening with all the tedious things, so if you are idle and bored, come and drink with this wait. β
"My lord, when I went to you, you promised well, do you want to regret it?"
Chang Yu opened his eyes and slowly sat up and said, "How come?" Thanks to your busy work all these years. Rest assured, what Ben Hou promised you will not regret it, even if the plan fails, Ben Hou will still be happier than that hairy Yingzheng if he returns to the fiefdom! β
Breaking the cocoon and standing up, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for Hou Ye to fulfill his promise!" β
"Come on, come on, go on!"
Before he could break out of the cocoon, Chang Yu beckoned the dancers to start playing music and dancing, and Chang Yu, who was happy with a glass of wine, laughed more than once.
At the same time, in the backyard of the Changxin Waiting Mansion, it is called the secret meeting point of the Owl Organization. Today, it is rare that the double tigers and the three drinking shadows have arrived. The Twin Tigers have been dispatched many times, and although there have been a few times when they are not very satisfied, they are generally okay.
And Sanyuying, as the strongest assassination team in the Owl, has never been dispatched, and he wants to keep a backhand.
Like the Double Tiger, Sanyuying is three compatriots. The three of them don't have to kill the two tigers head-on, but the three of them have the same tacit cooperation with the two of them, and the killing moves in the dark are more dangerous than the double tigers.
"I wonder why you called us here?"
One of the three people in the shadow said a word, only to realize that there was a woman hidden under the black cloak, and the thin bodies of the three should be women compared to each other.
Breaking the cocoon paused slightly, and said slowly: "Tell you bad news, the Zongheng faction has come to kill us at night!" β
The three shadows just glanced at each other and didn't speak, but the two tigers exploded, and one tiger said: "Impossible, he saved me last time I fought with the Taoist!" β
The other tiger immediately responded: "Yes, I don't believe it. What about the dead? Why don't you call him! β
Breaking the cocoon sneered and said, "Hmph, the dead have been wiped out by Zipang's legs with one arrow!" Now lie in the house, and find yourself. β
Yihu flicked his sleeves and said: "Impossible, Zipang takes care of the dead very much, are you ......?"
Before the tiger finished speaking, he saw that the waist knife that broke the cocoon was instantly unsheathed and put on the tiger's neck, frowning and saying coldly: "Think about it with your brain when you speak, don't talk nonsense!" β
The other tiger hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't don't, you know that the second tiger is like this." Put your knife down. β