The next day, the Han Palace, a luxurious hall.

The red lotus was dressed in a gorgeous pink dress, and her cloud-like hair was tied in a delicate bun. She knelt in front of the dresser, looking at the figure full of luxury in the glass mirror, her clear eyes couldn't help but be a little distracted.

A year ago, who would have thought that a Korean princess who used to only know how to play around was about to become the queen of King Jin?

A year ago, who would have thought that the once powerful general was about to become the king of Jin who was about to become the king of Megatron?

Honglian thought back to the past six months, and her pretty face couldn't help but show a little dazed. Behind Honglian, a delicate maid was full of joy, combing her cloud-like hair, and whispered: "If the Ninth Prince is also here, Niangniang will definitely be happier?" ”

Honglian was slightly stunned when she heard this, and sighed with her eyes slightly closed.

Brother Nine?

Since Fujun defeated the 600,000 allied forces of Qin and Wei, Brother Jiu has become a taboo in the Korean court. No one dared to come up with this name easily, even the former Korean royal family seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of this person.

How could Red Lotus not understand their scruples, it was precisely because Red Lotus understood the key that even she herself never mentioned this matter, as if she had forgotten this person.

She didn't want Han Fei to get involved in the dispute between King Han again, and she didn't want Han Fei to be in danger because of this.

Because Honglian knew in her heart that Han Fei would never be able to fight Mo Chen, and in the end he would inevitably die without a place to be buried.

She never doubted Mo Chen's methods and ruthlessness!

Honglian was silent for a moment, her face was a little colder, and she warned: "The palace is no better than the General's Mansion, you should be cautious in your words, don't mention this person again in the future." ”

Seeing that Honglian's face was cold, the maid lowered her head like a little quail, and didn't dare to say anything more.

An hour later, it was getting dark.

There was a faint layer of dark clouds floating in the sky, accompanied by a cold wind whistling by, giving people a dull feeling that the wind and rain were about to come. It was a rather bad day for the enthronement ceremony that was about to begin.

The new king ascended the throne, not to mention choosing a sunny and good day, nor should he choose such gloomy weather.

Honglian raised her head and looked at the sky, her delicate pretty face rose a little angry, and said coldly: "What an important thing for the enthronement ceremony, it is really infuriating that such an accident occurred in the sky. ”

The maid's delicate body trembled slightly, glanced at the red lotus carefully, and said in a low voice: "Madam, this is the day chosen by the king himself. ”

On the day chosen by the king himself, how could the husband choose such a time to ascend the throne, is he not afraid of being slandered by others.

Honglian frowned and said no more.

Seeing that Honglian was not in a good mood, the maid showed a little joy on her delicate pretty face, and said in a low voice: "Niangniang, this time only Niangniang can accompany the king to participate in the enthronement ceremony, and even the princess of Zhao Guo, who looks strange, is not qualified to participate. If the lady had such a look when she ascended the throne, she would have done evil to the king. ”

The maid's voice was low, as if she was afraid of being heard.

Honglian was a little surprised, and her crescent-like eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Since the white-haired princess named Zhao Xue came to Xinzheng, Fujun has only been there three or four times. Could it be that her husband doesn't like her, otherwise why wouldn't she have participated in this enthronement ceremony? Anyway, the other party is the princess of Zhao Kingdom. Even if the husband doesn't like it, or for other reasons, if he leaves an excuse to be attacked because of this matter, wouldn't it be a big loss.

Red Lotus groaned for a few breaths, and finally chose to be silent.

An hour later, the Temple of Heaven is located.

After several months of arrangement and preparation, the construction of the new ancestral hall has already been completed. Among them, in addition to the ranking of the ancestors of the Mo family, there are also tablets of the kings of the Han dynasty. Of course, the tablets of the Han kings of the past dynasties will only be used once to show that the king of Jin has won the throne, and he will slowly be invited out of the ancestral hall in the future.

The civil and military officials waited respectfully outside the ancestral hall, and only Mo Chen joined hands with the dressed red lotus and slowly stepped into the ancestral hall.

After the civil and military officials, there are Concubine Yan who is dressed up, Hu Meiren who is wearing a pale yellow tunic dress, and Xunzi and others who are full of vigilance.

Several people looked at Mo Chen and entered the ancestral hall, and their reactions were different.

Hu Meiren's face was covered with a black light veil, covering the peerless face that was pleasant and hateful. She was originally the beauty of King Han, and it was already rude to appear here, and if her identity was revealed, it would inevitably be a burst of gossip. Although for the emperor, this is just a harmless trivial matter, and it may even become a beautiful talk, Hu Meiren does not want to be too ostentatious.

It's just that although Hu Meiren covered her pretty face like flowers and jade, she could still see that she was in a very happy mood from the crystal clear eyes that narrowed into two crescents.

For Hu Meiren, this is a perfect gamble and a happy harvest.

Compared with Hu Meiren's happiness, Concubine Yan was quite unhappy. Her crystal bright eyes were round, staring at the red lotus, and her delicate little mouth could hang two soy sauce bottles, almost writing on her face that this girl was very unhappy.

Phew, what's so good about this little thing, it's not as fun as that cold woman with white hair. Besides, what's wrong with this girl, why don't you let this girl go with you.

Hmph, when you go back, this girl wants to put a worm in your bowl, no, put three worms to relieve the hatred.

When Concubine Yan thought of this, her pretty face was a little more joyful, as if she had seen Mo Chen's embarrassment.

With the passage of time, the enthronement ceremony has slowly come to an end.

On the huge square, a large Temple of Heaven was built.

The Temple of Heaven as a whole is approximately round, with a narrow shape at the top and wide at the bottom, which is somewhat similar to the decoration of the innate Bagua. It is about six meters high and covers an area of forty-nine square meters. At the top of the tall Temple of Heaven, there is a bronze tripod burning with raging flames.

Mo Chen faced the Temple of Heaven and held the edict of worshipping the heavens in his hand.

Behind him are the civil and military officials of the Great Jin Dynasty, surrounded by thousands of forbidden soldiers.

Xunzi, Chi Songzi and the others stood behind the civil and military officials, looking at Mo Chen, who was reading the edict of worshiping the heavens, and their brows were tightly wrinkled.

The enthronement ceremony has come to an end, and it is only a few days before King Jin ends, but why hasn't the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and others appeared. Could it be that the goal of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is not the enthronement ceremony that is being held?

Several people glanced at each other, and then shook their heads slightly, unable to figure out what was going on.

Just when everyone was uneasy, they saw butterflies as white as snow suddenly appear in the sky above the empty square. Butterflies spread their wings and dance, seemingly beautiful but with endless killing opportunities.

Everyone looked up, and their eyes were a little more solemn.

Taoist sect, the escape of dreams and butterflies!

Everyone turned their minds and saw the butterflies gathering outside the square, accompanied by a dazzling flash of bright light, dozens of figures passed through the guard of tens of thousands of troops out of thin air and appeared at the edge of the square.

Donghuang Taiyi stood in front, followed by the six elders of the Yin and Yang family.

The peasants were in a circle, standing in each other's seemingly simple positions, but they seemed mysterious and abnormal. If you have been staring at the farmer for a long time, you will even have a feeling of being dazzled, and it is difficult to see the location of everyone.

An elder of the peasant family looked at the civil and military officials of the Great Jin Dynasty not far away, as well as the Praetorian Guards who had not yet reacted behind him, and said with emotion: "The dream of the Renzong is really famous, it is better to meet, amazing. . . ”

"It is rumored that Dream Butterfly's retreat has been cultivated to the highest level, and it has the power to reverse space, but now I know that it has not been exaggerated."

Several elders of the Taoist sect gathered around the ethereal real person, and they did not say anything in the face of the praise of the peasant family. Their expressions are serene and plain, and they are all high-level figures who are not moved by external objects.

Just as everyone was talking, Xunzi and the others had already come to everyone.

Donghuang Taiyi looked around at the people in front of him, looked coldly at Concubine Yan who was hiding behind people, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Kill, no one will be left!" ”

Donghuang's voice fell, and the six elders of the Yin and Yang family looked flat, and jumped out towards Xunzi and the others.

Concubine Yan felt the indifference of Donghuang Taiyi, and a complicated look appeared on her face. She bit her red lip lightly, glanced deeply at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and stood in front of the six elders of the Yin and Yang Family.

Dead bastard, this girl really has nowhere to go in the future.

At the same time, eight sexy and enchanting beauties appeared in front of Hu Meiren. Their faces are delicate and moving, wearing black sexy light gauze dresses, and their actions are faintly graceful, like soul witches. When Concubine Yan and the six elders of the Yin and Yang family flew into the air, Hu Meiren quietly stood in front of many masters of the farmer's family.

In just a few moments, the sky over the square was already in chaos.

The crowd made a thunderous sound when they fought each other, and the strong energy swept out, like a fierce wind blowing across the earth, and the clothes of the people blowing were hunting. Some of the weakened officials were even unsteady on their feet, and were almost blown away by the strong wind. They looked at the fierce battle in the sky and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who stepped on the void, their faces were full of urgency.

What the hell is going on?

After Mo Chen finished reading the edict of sacrificing to the heavens, he looked back at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who was in the sky above the civil and military officials, and the battle that had intensified in the distance, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

A bunch of fools, I really think that the widows are not capable of destroying you!

Today, the widow will let you know what the true invincible aura is!

Mo Chen was disdainful in his heart, and said loudly with a flat expression: "The widow was born with the destiny of heaven, and he is not afraid of the evil demons." Ordered by the heavens, he is the son of heaven.

The Son of Heaven is protected by heaven and earth! ”

Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity.

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After Mo Chen finished speaking, he completely ignored the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the sky. He flicked his sleeves, and in the bewildered looks of everyone, he turned around and walked towards the Temple of Heaven, continuing the unfinished enthronement ceremony.

Donghuang Taiyi stood above the civil and military officials, looking at Mo Chen's tall back, his eyes full of doubts.

I, ignored!?