Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fusu's Enthronement Ceremony

Three months passed quickly, and on March 3, 209 BC, Fusu's enthronement ceremony was finally about to begin.

On this day, the civil and military officials of Xianyang City, as well as the generals and officials who came from all over the world, gathered in the Qinian Palace to participate in the succession ceremony of the new emperor.

Qi Nian Palace stands in the middle of Xianyang City, is the Qin Dynasty emperors held major ceremonies, sacrifices, of course, the emperor succession is also held here, Qi Nian Palace has a high platform wide and majestic, nearly ten zhang high, surrounded by an empty square, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At this time, the central high platform has been completely martial law by the left and right Yulin guards, and the flags are all over the sky, and all kinds of sundries used to ascend the throne are carried by the maids and servants, and they are sent to the high platform one by one, and there are also drums, songs and dances to celebrate the emperor's enthronement in preparation.

Under the control of Lang Zhong Ling Meng Yi and the patriarch of the Ying clan, hundreds of civil and military officials and officials from all over the country who came to watch the ceremony entered the venue in an orderly manner, guarding their positions solemnly and solemnly.

Zhao Jun, as the eldest son of the Ying family, naturally knelt in the front row of the square with Gongzi Gao, Jiang Lu and Hu Hai and others, closest to the rooftop, and in the back row were Li Si, Wang Ben and other high-ranking civil and military officials, and in the future, they were sorted according to the size of their official positions, and so on.

Before the ceremony began, Zhao Jun went to the back leisurely and talked to Wang Ben in front of the case.

Gongzi Gaohe looked at Zhao Jun vigilantly from time to time, and finally saw that Zhao Jun did not move, so he turned his head and glanced at each other, and they could see the smugness in each other's eyes.

After today, second brother, you are about to fall off the altar, hehe, don't blame us for being brothers in your way, who made you so good, if you don't come down, how can he reuse us, big brother.

Thinking so in their hearts, the jealousy and joy on their faces kept alternating.

Everyone has selfish intentions, and Gongzi and other people are no exception, when the first emperor was alive in the past, he relied on meritorious service, that is, the emperor's relatives and relatives were no different from civilians without meritorious deeds, so their brothers usually had nothing dirty.

But now it's different, once Fusu ascends the throne, he will definitely change the inherent power pattern and stabilize his throne, and Fusu's concept is also different from that of the First Emperor, and in this way they will have the opportunity to ascend.

It's just that the existence of Zhao Jun has always made them uneasy, like a fish in their throats, Zhao Jun is so good that it will inevitably steal their limelight, so can Fusu still reuse them?

Fortunately, they quickly caught Fusu's doubts, Fusu is virtuous and humble, but for the sake of the throne, he will also deal with Zhao Jun ruthlessly, although he will not kill Zhao Jun, but if they can strip Zhao Jun's military power and enter the cold palace, then their opportunity will come.

This is also the reason why Gongzi Gao and General Lu have been sparing no effort to deal with Zhao Jun, and Fusu naturally knows it, but compared to Zhao Jun, the second brother who suddenly appeared, Fusu is more willing to trust Gongzi Gao and General Lu, who grew up together.

"Hmph, what's the smugness." Hu Hai snorted angrily at the two, the distance between the front and back rows was only three steps, and Lu and Gongzi Gao naturally heard clearly, but the two could only shake their heads helplessly, this demon king of the mixed world is going to make a fuss, it is enough for people to suffer, it is estimated that today's enthronement ceremony will also be disturbed by him, he is young, and it will definitely be the two of them who will be punished by Fusu, not Hu Hai.

"Hu Hai, don't mess around." Zhao Jun glared at Hu Hai and scolded.

Hu Hai was frightened by Zhao Jun and shrunk his neck, turned his face and quickly shut up, what he was most afraid of was Zhao Jun's glare, a few years ago when he was young, Zhao Jun's glaring meant that his ass was going to suffer, now in retrospect, he couldn't help but tighten his buttocks, and he felt cold.

Wang Ben smiled when he saw this, then leaned close to Zhao Jun, and said in a low voice: "Master Hou, I went back to see my father, and my father told me some of your things and thoughts. ”

"Then thank you Uncle Wang." Zhao Jun said happily.

He knew that Wang Ben was referring to the time when the Qin Dynasty was in danger and Fusu couldn't control the situation, but now it's a bit far to say this, he doesn't want to talk about it, who can say the future situation.

Wang Ben obviously knew this truth, so he reminded in a low voice: "The eldest prince will definitely use a tough hand on you after he ascends the throne, you have to be prepared." ”

Zhao Jun smiled mysteriously when he heard this, "Uncle Wang, don't worry, it's not that easy." ”

Soon, half an hour had passed, and the ministers in the square began to silence as the horn sounded.

After a while, the sound of the horn stopped, and Fusu, escorted by the honor guard, slowly walked in along the wool-rich black carpet, and finally walked to the high platform, turning to face the civil and military officials.

At this time, Meng Yi stood beside Fusu and said loudly: "The first emperor died, the whole country mourned, but the country can not be left without an owner for a day, the first emperor ordered the eldest son Fusu to ascend the throne, the eldest son is filial piety, and he keeps filial piety for three months. ”

"Please enthrone the eldest son!"

"Please enthrone the eldest son!"

"Please enthrone the eldest son!"

The ministers responded to bow down, and the momentum was immeasurable, followed by the drums and salutes, wishing the prosperity and health.

Fusu stood on a ten-zhang high platform, standing under the huge black imperial canopy, looking down on the hundred officials, civil and military, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

"Haha" Fusu's unbridled laughter resounded in the square, and in the face of the huge power shock that could make the world bow down, how many people could keep their composure.

Subsequently, Fusu's eyes patrolled the audience, and they scanned the faces of the ministers of civil and military affairs one by one, and those ministers who were glanced at by Fusu bowed their heads one by one.

The rich control ** instantly filled the entire chest, and the magic of authority washed Fusu's mind over and over again, at this moment Fusu's eyes turned red, he finally became addicted to power, and lived tremblingly for twenty or thirty years under the power of the first emperor, and now he can finally get his wish.

Immediately, Fusu thought of Zhao Jun again, this second brother who holds military power and has a sudden rise is a big threat, and he must not be allowed to return to Linzi, and his military power must be stripped away, otherwise his emperor will be unstable.

Thinking of this, Fusu looked at Zhao Jun's seat, but there was no one in the seat at all, and Zhao Jun and Hu Hai were gone.

"What's going on?" Fusu instantly became suspicious, and then an extremely uneasy feeling surfaced in his heart, and then, taking advantage of the ascending, he began to search for it in the square with his eyes.

Now the opening ceremony is still being held in the middle of the square, and dozens of people in the field are dancing the traditional dance of the Qin State, beating gongs and drums, which is very lively, and the eyes of the ministers are also focused here.

However, only Zhao Jun was missing.

Fusu's inner uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and he saw that the enthronement ceremony was about to officially begin, and at that time he had to perform a series of cumbersome enthronement ceremonies, such as receiving the crown, changing the year name, etc., and it was estimated that it would not end until dark.

"Come on, call the third and fourth brothers." Fusu turned his head and instructed the few black-clothed men behind him.

"No!" A black-clothed guard suddenly agreed, and immediately turned around and ran towards the high platform.

However, as soon as he arrived at the high platform, he saw Jiang Lu and Gongzi Gao with a hurried face, and the two of them wanted to go to the high platform, but they were stopped by Yu Linwei, who was guarding the high platform.

When the black-clothed guard saw this, he immediately led the two of them up.

"Big brother, it's not good." As soon as the two of them got on the high platform, they roared urgently.

"What are you yelling about, what kind of system is it for everyone to see." Fusu reprimanded him dissatisfiedly, feeling that the two of them really damaged his face.

At this time, Meng Yi, who was ten steps away, glanced over here, and looked at Zhao Jun's empty seat, thoughtful, but did not move.

The general Lu and Gongzi Gao here were stunned, what happened to Fusu today, usually his tone is not like this, but he doesn't know that his status has changed his mentality, and now that Fusu has ascended the throne, his mentality is naturally different.

When Fusu turned around, he saw the civil and military officials in the square, and they had already looked this way strangely.

Fusu snorted coldly at the two of them again, and then motioned for the two of them to retreat to the side of the high platform together.

As soon as he arrived at the side of the high platform, Fusu blamed: "What's the matter, panicked, the world is watching Wu Ke." ”

The two opened their mouths and were stunned, did Fusu really change, but thinking of what happened just now, the two of them didn't have time to care.

Jiang Lu hurriedly said: "The eldest brother is not good, the second brother and the fifth brother just left under the pretext of going to the toilet, but they didn't come back after waiting for a few quarters of an hour, we suspect that he took the opportunity to slip away." ”

"What? Slipped away, what are you doing to eat, didn't I let you keep an eye on him? Fusu's face instantly became gloomy, Zhao Jun must have taken the opportunity to run, and now that the focus of the whole city is focused here, it is indeed a good opportunity to slip away.

"I" and the two of them looked helplessly bitter, Zhao Jun used the excuse of going to the toilet They have something to say, and there is also Hu Hai's kid to make jokes.

Gongzi Gao hurriedly said at this time: "Big brother, now is not the time to make mistakes, the top priority should be to send troops to arrest them back." ”

After hearing this, Fusu nodded: "The ceremony is about to officially begin, I can't do without it, you pass on my order, and Zhang Han will mobilize a thousand feathers Lin Wei at any cost, and you must bring the second brother back." ”

"Okay." When Childe Gao heard this, he hurriedly ran away.

Waiting for Gongzi Gao to leave, Jiang Lu whispered again: "Big brother, even if this is not enough insurance, if the second brother goes out of the city, Yu Linwei will not be easy to pursue, saying that Yu Linwei is too much to move, if something happens, outsiders don't know and think that you are going to kill your brother, and it will have a bad impact on the eldest brother." ”

Fusu was stunned for a moment, he was in a hurry just now, but he didn't think of this question, he thought about it and said: "I have arranged for Chun Yuhu to wait at the city gate, he shouldn't be able to get out of Xianyang City, right?" ”

Jiang Lu said eagerly: "Big brother, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, the second brother's ability is great, and Hu Hai's muddy boy is here, who knows what they will do." ”

"So what do you think should be done?"

Jiang Lu suddenly compared a gesture to wipe his neck and said gloomily: "The second brother fled for no reason, it has been proved that he has bad intentions, if he is let go, it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain, and the consequences are endless, if the eldest brother can give me three hundred black-clothed soldiers, I will ambush him outside Xianyang City, and then the gods will not know it, and the second brother can be excused from the accidental death." ”

Fusu shuddered suddenly when he heard this, Jiang Lu was too ruthless, but it was not unreasonable to think about it carefully, especially when he was about to ascend the throne as the emperor, if Zhao Jun threatened him

"Okay, but you must not make a move unless you have to, unless he escapes from Xianyang City and the third brother does not catch up, you can intercept him." Compared to the throne, Fusu finally made up his mind.

In the end, Fusu turned around and said to the few black-clothed men who had been following behind him: "Blood Red, you go to the third rudder outside Xianyang City, transfer three hundred elite men from there, and then go to the east gate to meet the fourth brother and follow his orders." ”

"No!" One of them replied with a tall and thin face expressionless.

Jiang Lu was overjoyed to hear this, and six years ago, because Zhao Jun proposed to reorganize Xianyang's military strength, the First Emperor felt that there were few close deaths.

Therefore, in addition to training a large number of warriors who are more elite than the Iron Eagle Warriors to supplement the Black Ice Platform, he also secretly trained a group of personal dead soldiers who are more powerful than the Black Ice Platform people to protect their own safety, called the Black Cloth Warriors.

In the past few years, no one has seen the black-clothed men act, firstly, their duty is mainly to protect the safety of the emperor, and they are generally carried out in secret, and they will not show up easily.

The second is the ruthlessness of the black-clothed soldiers, and the people who have seen them shoot are all dead, so when people in the court mention the black-clothed soldiers, they all hear about the change of style.

(To be continued)