Text Chapter 303: Coronation to the Heavens

At the mouth of the eye of the wind, the sudden appearance of Split Sky and Yan Ziyue made Nangong Yu and Xiao Yan stunned, and when they saw Split Sky's blood-red eyes, they understood why he was able to break in with Yan Ziyue.

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu couldn't help but call.

Yan Ziyue glanced at Nangong Yu, then at Xiao Yan, and saw that they had no intention of stopping, so she bowed her head helplessly and said to Split Heaven: "Forget it, no matter, let's go back."

"Hmm", Splitting the Sky understood, hugged Yan Ziyue, and threw down a sentence: "You made Ziyue angry", and disappeared in the eye of the wind after speaking.

"Yue'er...".

"Month...".

Although Nangong Yu and Xiao Yan were not angry with each other, they were also sober at the moment, and realized that if they continued to fight, something big would happen, so they closed their hands together.

"If you don't change the gold, prepare the car", Yan Ziyue changed the way to Jin Bu after he came down.

"Good...".

"Let's go", Yan Ziyue led the Split Sky, Thunder Cloud, Iron Dragon and Wind Shadow downstairs.

"Princess Yue, you can't go, our lord is on him...", Xiaoping desperately stopped in front of Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue looked at Xiaoping, thought for a while and said, "Xiaoping, thank you, this, you hand it over to Yan", said and took out a peiyu from his arms and handed it over.

Downstairs in Hua Ming, Jin Buchang had already prepared the car, and the split sky carried Yan Ziyue into the car, and the group drove away on horseback, at this time the sky was already bright, and there were pedestrians walking around the streets.

Nangong Yu hurriedly chased down, and when he saw that Yan Ziyue's carriage had gone away, he got on his horse and chased all the way.

Xiao Yan stood on the ninth railing of Huaming Building, watching Yan Ziyue's carriage go in the direction of King Kang's Mansion, and his heart was not happy.

"Lord, this... Moon Princess, let me leave it to you".

Xiao Yan took it, looked at it carefully, and copied his fingertips along the strokes of the word "moon" on Peiyu, with less anger and more joy.

"Lord... Subordinates should be damned...", An Lu led everyone to kneel on one knee behind Xiao Yan.

"Get up, I don't blame you, you've done your best, go down and heal your wounds."

"Thank you, lord...", An Lu was supported by Donglai and stood up with the others.

Xiao Yan turned around, glanced at them, and saw that they were all injured, so he didn't say anything, went back to the room and took out the best healing elixir, handed it to Xiao Pingdao: "Give them a boil..", and turned to An Lu and the others: "Get me better as soon as possible, I have something important for you to do."

"Yes...", An Lu and the others responded and slowly went downstairs.

Yan Ziyue returned to the house, Meng Niang and Hong Su greeted her, helped Yan Ziyue back to the room, and blocked Nangong Yu and others, who were anxiously concerned, from the door.

"Aunt Meng, I'm hungry and want to eat the red bean and barley porridge you made", Yan Ziyue said coquettishly.

After Meng Niang left, Yan Ziyue looked at Hongsu and said, "Hongsu, help me bathe, by the way, do you still have the rejuvenating lotion that Sister Ziyan gave me?"

"Well, there should be some, I'll look for it here."

After a while, Hong Su loosened Yan Ziyue's clothes and covered her mouth in shock.

"Princess, you... suffered", Hongsu looked as if he was about to cry.

"I'm fine, really".

"Young Master Yan, how can he treat you like this, doesn't he know how to take care of you", Hong Su said unevenly.

"Hongsu, don't talk about this, okay? I'm tired and I want to rest."

"Hmm...", Hongsu nodded tearfully, hurriedly bathed Yan Ziyue, and applied rejuvenating lotion again, let her lie down, covered the brocade quilt and retreated, just bumping into Meng Niang with porridge.

"Where's Yue'er"?

"Princess, she was tired, she slept first".

"Oh, Yue'er, is she...", Meng Niang didn't finish speaking, but she knew it in her heart, because she had already caught a glimpse of the red kiss marks on Yan Ziyue's neck just now.

Hongsu didn't want to hide it from Meng Niang, and nodded slightly.

"How was that month?"

"Hmm...", red pigment is not easy to say.

"That's good, I'll go and warm the porridge for her, and wait for her to sleep before eating", Meng Niang said and turned around and went downstairs with the porridge cup.

In the hall downstairs, Hongsu and Meng Niang came down, and Nangong Yu and others surrounded them.

"Yue'er, how is she"? Nangong Yu asked.

"The princess is fine, just a little tired and resting," Hongsu explained.

"Hongsu, what's wrong with the princess, isn't it the god of flame and wealth, he bullied the princess", Lei Yunting shouted.

Nangong Yu listened, and looked at Lei Yunting with a dumbfounded eye, and there was clearly a bit of anger in his eyes.

In fact, everyone knows it in their hearts, but they don't want to admit it, they don't want to accept it, and they just want to act as if nothing happened until it is confirmed.

Yan Ziyue woke up at sunset, and finally felt that her body's acuity had returned, and thanks to Bu Ziyan's medicine, it really had a miraculous effect and relieved her physical discomfort.

Hongsu and Meng Niang saw that Yan Ziyue's spirit and complexion were much better, so they relaxed their hearts.

For dinner, Yan Ziyue called Nangong Yu, Split Sky and Lei Yunting to use together, and during the dinner, the three of them wanted to ask Yan Ziyue what happened last night, but in the end, no one spoke, and Yan Ziyue pretended not to know, and did not say a word.

After the meal, Steward Luo came in and went to the study with Yan Ziyue to talk about things.

Steward Luo Ming Ming came early this morning, and Yan Ziyue was resting at that time, so it was inconvenient to disturb, so he took the master, took a silver ticket of 100,000 yuan, and gave it to the high priest to take away, saying that it was used to repair the palace platform.

Yan Ziyue listened, not only did not object, but asked Steward Luo to take another 500,000 taels and hand it over to Yan Li.

In the palace, Chi Yan got the 100,000 taels sent by Yu Li, and suddenly felt more confident, and personally guided and arranged the craftsmen to work day and night in an orderly manner, with high quality and high progress, and paid attention to every detail.

Bai Qi looked at the brightly lit platform from a distance, and the resentment in his eyes became stronger.

In the General's Mansion, after Nangong pardoned back, he was called to the study by Nangong Yuan, and after some instructions, it was midnight.

Mrs. Wei was overjoyed, and while carefully preparing things for Nangong Yu to marry, she secretly wept, thinking that she would not be able to see Nangong Yu often in the future, so she was reluctant to give up.

Yan Li personally traveled between the various divisions, supervising the preparations for Yan Ziyue's coronation ceremony, and at the same time establishing Yan Ziyue's prestige in the various divisions and preparing her for her future pro-government.

Three days later, from the beginning of the hour, the whole phoenix capital has been brightly lit, all the divisions have been ready to go at the palace gate, eight hundred palace e, one thousand ceremonial officials, three thousand honor guards, the flag is fluttering, the phoenix is in the shape of Luan, and there are dozens of cars in the sum of various rituals, and the regulation is extremely high.

On the royal daughter's Luan, Yan Ziyue was dressed in a fiery red phoenix dress, delicate and noble makeup, sitting upright, smiling like a summer flower, and not smiling with majesty.

Before Luan drove, Nangong Yu, Lei Yunting and Split Sky rode white horses, wearing red brocade robes, the same style, but the three of them wore three different flavors, heroic and extraordinary.

The team set off in a mighty way, and almost all the people of Fengdu came to watch, blocking the road several times and unable to move forward.

On the Huaming Tower, Xiao Yan stood on the top of the building, dressed in white between heaven and earth, looking at Yan Ziyue's Luan Driver, with a faint sadness hidden in his eyes.

"Lord...", An Lu and Nanshan and Donglai came up.

"You go with me, don't show your face, just protect in secret."

"It's... Lord", An Lu and others flashed back in response.

Xiao Yan kept staring, watching Yan Ziyue's Luan drive out of the city, still a little apprehensive in his heart, he jumped down to the roof, put on a silver mask, and chased after him.

Halfway through the procession, he suddenly found that there was a big stone blocking the way in front of him, and he went over to take a look at it in person, and called Luo Feng to question, Luo Feng also felt strange, and affirmed that he had come here to inspect last night and did not see anything different.

He immediately made a decision, and asked Luo Feng to organize people to move the boulder first, and then he said, half an hour had passed, and only one boulder was removed, and only two could pass in parallel, and the vehicle would not be able to pass.

The chief priest of the priest's office on the side reminded Yu Li: "High priest, if you delay it any longer, I am afraid that you will miss the hour."

After looking at it, he explained the situation to Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue thought about it for a while, asked Yan Li to have another way to the altar, and after confirming that there was no other way to go, she resolutely decided to give up the unnecessary things for the sacrifice to the sky, leaving some people to continue to move the stones, while the other part of the people carried the items needed to worship the sky, abandoned Luan to drive the carriage, and rode to the altar on foot.

Everyone walked for a while, passing under the mountains, more than 20 black-clothed people suddenly killed, all of them ruthlessly, regardless of the object, a random slash, but it didn't seem like a human life, once captured, they bit their tongues and committed suicide, which made Yan Li puzzled.

After the black-clothed man made such a fuss, dozens of guards were injured, and hundreds of accompanying palace ladies and ceremonial officials were also injured.

As noon approached, he finally came to the altar, and in order to catch the auspicious time, he and all the priests and celebrants helped to prepare, and finally at three o'clock in the afternoon, everything was ready and the coronation ceremony of the altar began.

Yan Ziyue walked to the altar with the fire phoenix scepter in her hand, walked to the high platform, inserted the scepter into the phoenix eyes of the high platform, took three steps back, crossed her hands as wings and placed them on her chest, separated by a fist from herself, and behind her Nangong pardon was in the middle, splitting the sky and thunder clouds one right and one left, the right hand stretched out and pressed on the left chest, kneeling on both knees, and swearing to the sky.

Yan Li personally performed the ceremony, for Yan Ziyue to be crowned the king, read the enthronement book, crowned the crown of the fire phoenix, the crown of the crested red feathers, inlaid with various colored gems, on both sides of the fiery red spikes, a blood-red relic bead hanging on the crown, hanging two strands of ice silk made of silver ribbon.

At the end of the enthronement ceremony, Yan Ziyue held the fire phoenix scepter in her hand, facing everyone, Wen Sili personally announced the salute, and everyone bowed three times and bowed nine times, seeing the new master.

In the next marriage ceremony, Yu Li ordered Zhu for Nangong pardon and others, worshiped heaven and earth with the princess, crossed their necks and joys, drank and cupped together, conferred the seal, and took the letter of the king's husband and the jade belt, which is to become an official prince.

After the ceremony, everyone saluted, bowed three times and bowed three times.

All the etiquette was completed, Zhan Li looked at Yan Ziyue, as if he saw the future of the fire phoenix, at this moment, he was both happy and worried, and the scene in front of him was his pride and his source of pain.