Early the next morning, Jing Yuzhao and Gu Jue got up and began to toss. Change into cumbersome clothes and wear a headdress that symbolizes status.

Jing Yuzhao is the emperor this time, so he doesn't need to make cumbersome headdresses, just coil them up, and then bring the crown of God. Gu Jue used a golden crown engraved with moire to tie his hair this time, and then changed into a wide-sleeved palace dress that was also bright yellow. The two of them stood together, like a couple in a couple's outfit.

Outside, Xiao Dezi came to urge, Jing Yuzhao and Gu Jue hugged each other, and then Jing Yuzhao left first.

The palace ritual music sounded, Jing Yuzhao put his hand in Zidai's hand, walked out of the Panlong Hall step by step, and sat on the throne of the God King.

Outside the Chaoyang Palace, the civil and military officials of the Imperial Forest Army stood neatly, majestic and magnificent.

Jing Yuzhao arrived at the main gate, and the sound of etiquette and music changed. The inspiring drums sounded to the sound of ceremonial music, opening the prelude to the enthronement ceremony.

"Emperor Yong'an's enthronement ceremony, begin!" The ceremonial official's words fell, the chariot marched, and everyone knelt down and shouted "Long live".

Jing Yuzhao straightened his back, looked ahead, and approached the Chaoyang Hall little by little.

Under the steps, the chariot stopped, Jing Yuzhao got out of the chariot and walked to the high place of the steps step by step.

Walking outside the gate of Chaoyang Palace, Jing Yuzhao saw the dragon chair at the highest point in the hall. Jing Yuzhao turned around and looked at the people below. Xiao Dezi stepped forward with the holy decree and began to read the holy decree. Yong'an year, the imperial career of the first empress of the Tianqing Dynasty, officially began.

After the decree was read, the ministers kowtowed and shouted together, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

"Flat."

Jing Yuzhao's words fell, and the minister got up and followed Jing Yuzhao into the Chaoyang Palace.

Jing Yuzhao sat on the dragon chair and accepted the congratulations of the hundred officials.

Jing Lin stood at the front of the team and saw Jing Yuzhao's expression, which was happy, domineering, and confident. If Yuzhao was the prince, this world should have been hers a long time ago.

After the court, it is to go to the temple to worship.

This time, Jing Yuzhao took Gu Jue's hand and walked up the steps together, overlooking everyone.

Jing Lin involuntarily raised his head and looked at the two of them wearing the same bright yellow clothes. They held hands and climbed the stairs, a good pair. The gate of the temple opened, and Jing Yuzhao and Gu Jue entered to meet the ancestors.

"Rest assured, although I am a woman, I am confident that I can do better than men. This country is still surnamed Jing, so you can be content. If it weren't for me, maybe all this country would have been tossed away. I am the sixth emperor, and I will do my best to make this Tianqing dynasty survive for a long time. It is estimated that it is impossible for thousands of generations, and there is no dynasty that can always exist, and I hope that Tianqing will be a prosperous dynasty. After Jing Yuzhao finished speaking, he kowtowed with Gu Jue.

After the ceremony, Jing Yuzhao took Gu Jue's hand and walked out of the temple, standing on a high place, Jing Yuzhao took Gu Jue's hand. "I only love one person in my life, and that is Gu Jue, the imperial husband next to me."

Only love one person, Jing Lin's heart kept echoing this sentence. Jing Yuzhao, have you really decided that? Then Gu Jue is about to die, do you still have to guard a dead man? Jing Lin already knew Gu Jue's situation, and he was secretly happy. But today, Jing Yuzhao's words made him die.

The sunny weather gradually darkened, the sun was blocked by dark clouds, and the weather began to become gloomy, Gu Jue secretly screamed badly. I don't know what rumors there are tomorrow, how does this Qin Tianjian calculate the days and weather.

Jing Yuzhao felt that it didn't matter, the weather was originally unpredictable.

"Zhongqing, let's create a prosperous world of eternal peace with me!" Jing Yuzhao's loud voice called back the troubled hearts of the ministers.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Jing Yuzhao and Gu Jue looked at each other and smiled. "Ah Jue, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be ours from now on."

"Yes, Yu Zhao should have stood at the top." Gu Jue somewhat understood why many people wanted to sit on this supreme position. It's good to stand on a high place and accept the feeling of 10,000 people kneeling.

"Gu Jue, accompany me. We have walked thousands of miles of rivers and mountains together, walked through every corner of the dynasty, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the four seasons, and we still have a lot to do. ”

"If you have the chance, you must accompany Yuzhao to finish everything." He wants to have a chance.

A vigorous enthronement ceremony ended. From the clear sky to the dark clouds, this enthronement ceremony was also overshadowed.

Jing Yuzhao handled things like a nobody, but Gu Jue was always very uneasy. After Zheng Yunge fed the medicine to Gu Jue, he said, "You are a man, why do you worry about it all day long." ”

Gu Jue sighed, "I can't let go of Yuzhao." "In getting along with Jing Yuzhao, he has always been more careful and patient." At night, I had to get up and cover Yuzhao with a quilt. I had to pour water for Yuzhao to drink at night. It's cold, I'm going to remind Yuzhao to dress more, and when it's hot, I'm going to remind Yuzhao to drink bean soup......"

"Pavilion Master, you love her too much." Zheng Yunge has always felt that Gu Jue has paid more.

"yes, I thought so too. But now I feel that Yuzhao's love is not necessarily less than mine, but her expression is different. Gu Jue's eyes were full of gentleness. She will wipe my hair, she will ask Lin Wu to take care of me, and she will give me the respect of a man. "Love has always been mutual.

Zheng Yunge understood. The pavilion master is willing to die for Jing Yuzhao, and Jing Yuzhao is willing to go crazy for the pavilion master, so is his choice right or wrong? In fact, he always wanted to forget about burning songs, but this person was always dishonest, liked to break into his life, liked to attract his attention, and liked to bind his heart.

"Pavilion Master, have you thought about it, if you really die in two months, what will happen to Your Majesty?" Zheng Yunge was a little unimaginable.

"I've already agreed with Master Yuantong that he will help me." Gu Jue will arrange everything that should be arranged. "Nian Fan is still young, he can only be the pavilion master when he grows up, Tianfeng Pavilion will ask you."

"Lou Xiyu and Xiao Mo will arrange it, don't worry."

Since this is the case, Gu Jue has nothing to worry about.

The weather was gloomy and gloomy, and many people thought that there would be heavy rain at night, but unexpectedly it did not.

It was already the second half of the night, everyone was already asleep, the Zen room of Yuantong in the Big Buddha Temple was still lit, and the master and host of Yuantong were still playing chess. The host's eyelids are already fighting, and the chess pieces are also being placed randomly.

"Senior brother, you can sleep." YTO is a little unbearable.

"No, I'm with you." The host shook his bald head to sober himself up. "Didn't you say it, if the weather doesn't change much, there won't be any big deal in this dynasty, I guess, it's nothing."

"Hopefully." Yuantong is tired. Princess Anqing became the Emperor of Yong'an, but the dynasty was still not stable. But this dynasty has never been quiet, bloody and bloody, all the time.

The next day, the ministers were relieved to see that the sky was good. No matter what, everyone doesn't want to toss too much.