After Jiang Yanwan finished speaking, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around, walked to the endgame of the tea case, and looked at the next half of the chess game.

He stretched out his hand and took a white seed.

"For this state banquet, the Ministry of Rites has prepared generous gifts for various countries, and Jiang will send a big gift to Dawei."

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu looked at Jiang Yanwan and replied.

"The Minister of State is Your Majesty, and this gift is naturally heavy."

He chuckled, noncommittal, and just walked over to the treasure shelf and took out a brocade box.

"This first gift, please Lord Shangshu must personally hand it over to Your Majesty, there is no need to say that it was given by the Prime Minister, if Your Majesty and the Prime Minister, I want to know the meaning of the Prime Minister."

His white jade-like finger bones rubbed the chess pieces on his fingertips slightly, solemnly put them in the brocade box, and handed them to the Ministry of Rites.

"Master Law, go once."

......

The first day of the seventh month of the year of the Emperor's reign.

Today is the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor of Dayue.

On the huge sacrificial platform of the Nine Dragons Tuzhu Temple, Bai Zeqi sounded fiercely.

The city guards were under martial law, guarding both sides, and the scene was unprecedentedly huge.

The civil and military officials knelt in the center of the altar.

On the periphery, there are the honor guards of dozens of princes and kings.

They want to be here to witness the new emperor stepping on the ninety-nine white jade steps.

Under the attention of all the people, Feng Feng ascended the throne and began her life as a politician.

The royal driver slowly came.

The new emperor's crown dress is embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and the hem of the clothes is a totem of the Dayue Bai Zerui beast.

Unlike the kings of the past.

This dragon robe has a wide open placket.

Similar to the queen's phoenix robe, although it is dignified and majestic, it can't cover the five-clawed golden dragon on the dragon robe that intimidates the world.

Especially that face.

The peerless allure is incomprehensible, but there is no dragon power of the Ninety-Five.

Of course.

These, no one cares.

The power in her hands made everyone kneel, and no one dared to speak out in the face of the saint.

Duanhua's footsteps were steady, and under the attention of all parties, he stepped on the white jade platform.

The ministers instantly shouted:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live—"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

"It's magnificent."

Outside the altar, Su Liuyu, who was lively as the people looked at it, sighed.

This man is more angry than a man.

Back in the day.

When she ascended the throne, the treasury was empty, so she could only do it hastily, which was particularly shabby, how could there be such a scene.

Not to mention the Praetorian Guards, the royal drivers are all pitiful.

There weren't many military officials under the altar, and she couldn't hear the voice of Banzai on the platform at all.

Look at the people who ascended the throne.

The Praetorian Guard numbered in the tens of thousands.

How much silver will it cost on this day?

And the royal car.

There are thousands of people!

It's not so bad to have money!

Is it necessary to be so big?

And the jewels in the crown of the tiara.

It's too dazzling.

I really want to buckle it!

Su Liuyu sighed.

Once again, I lamented the gap between large and small countries.

Rich!

There is pomp!

The emperor of this small country is like a little Taishou who has a little money in this country.

Now that I'm a hillbilly in the city, my vision is too shallow.

But......

You can't squander money like that.

How many forges and wineries can be built!

Half of her people in the northwest can have no worries about food and clothing.

"Your Majesty, if you go back, let's ascend the throne again, this time Weichen will definitely help the emperor do something more magnificent than this! We've got money! ”

It was Mi-sama who spoke.

looked at the emperor's envious look and looked distressed.

They have no background, and their group of people have all suffered with the emperor.

Now that I have some money, I see what other people have, and I naturally want to arrange it for my own family.

But obviously, this sentence is not in accordance with the holy will.

"How dare you think that I have become a tyrant?"

What is the difference between profligacy and a puppet emperor?

"Let's go, go back to the inn."

Mi was in a hurry.

"The emperor and other ministers."

He squeezed into the crowd with all his might, sweating profusely.

I can't help but be angry with myself.

They are a small, shabby country.

It's still a hill on the map.

This post station, naturally, does not have their quota for Great Wei.

They arrived early, but they couldn't argue, so they could only stay in the inn.

Yesterday, Su Liuyu drove into Beijing with King Xiliang, and he could only sleep on the bed of the inn, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that they were derelict in their duties.

Su Liuyu didn't think so.

It's the same everywhere.

It's just that when I came back today, I just stepped into the inn and found that the atmosphere was very heavy.

In the lobby of the inn, the six generals of the Great Wei Xiaowu Army were on the side, and in the center was the trembling Dayue Rite Department Shangshu.

His old face turned pale with fright.

Holding a gift box, my heart is bitter.

Die, die, die, die!

He actually let His Majesty sleep in the inn!

Why didn't anyone come to report at the station!

How can Your Majesty sleep in an inn!

"The last general will see the emperor—"

Yuan Ge half-knelt on the ground and reported:

"This is Lord Li, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who has come to present the gift of Dayue to the emperor."

Master Li trembled and knelt down.

"Participate in His Majesty's ...... Emperor Shun. ”

“......”

Why is this Ministry of Rites book so timid?

Mimi-sama is also far behind.

Master Mi also looked disgusted.

finally found a little self-confidence under the blow of a big country.

Su Liuyu stepped forward and helped him up.

"Lord Li is polite, how can I deserve the courtesy of Lord Li, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Master Li swallowed.

looked at the hands that dragged his elbows, and quietly wanted to quickly glance at his future majesty.

Just one glance, I was stunned.

It's younger than you think.

The little boy with a jade crown and tied hair, his eyes are like black ink, and he looks handsome.

Especially with a noble body and a polite conversation, people can't stop wanting to get close.

I heard that Your Majesty can drink a few glasses, so I really want to have a few drinks with Your Majesty!

"Ahem."

General Yuan Ge coughed, which made his old face startled, and hurriedly handed over the gift box.

"There is no need to drink tea, the minister has to go back to the yamen to resume his life, not to stay for a long time, but this inn is very shabby, it is the minister's poor hospitality, there is still a vacant mansion in the capital, I don't know if Emperor Shun can give the minister a chance to make up for it?"

Su Liuyu smiled, looking indifferent.

"Don't bother, tomorrow is the state banquet, and I'll leave after celebrating."

She added:

"Master Li has injuries on his body, please be careful when you go back, the road is crowded, don't break the wounds."

The old man of the Ministry of Rites was shocked.

"How would the emperor know?"

"The smell of gold sore medicine is very familiar to me." She took the gift box: "I will go first, Lord Li beware." ”

Master Li felt inexplicably warm in his heart.

is so polite to a little person like him, it is conceivable that what the Minister of State is really saying.

I really want to surrender to the enemy as soon as possible!

In the inn, Su Liuyu opened the gift box, and a white child lay quietly in the brocade box.

Chessman.

The owner of this gift is Brother Yan?

Her expression was instantly complicated, and she held the small chess piece in her hand and pursed her lips slightly.

"All the countries in the world belong to me, and all the chess games in the world belong to you."

This was the original agreement between the two.

So the significance of this chess piece is......

"The minister is a chess piece, and he is in charge of the world for the emperor."

Jiang Yanwan looked at the endgame and spoke.

"Shintomi."

n.