Thousands of rivers and mountains.

Between the mountains and mountains where the population is extinct, there has been hundreds of years, no one disturbs it, whether it is the prince and noble, the knight of the rivers and lakes, the peddler pawn, or the fisherman, all the beings in this world have either bowed down or deeply feared, but no one has ever dared to approach the land of gods and ghosts half a step......

Wanshan, where the small building is located, has disappeared.

Such a drastic change, but not a carrier pigeon, a fast horse, is passing the news to all directions.

I don't know how much time it will take, but in the more than 200 miles, beyond the many peaks and mountains, I feel the shaking of the earth from afar, encounter the tired birds and beasts who have lost their homes, or notice the scattered mountain hunters who have noticed the turbidity of the stream, and only then will some people dare to enter the mountains to explore this forbidden place.

Thousands of miles away, pedestrians are as usual.

After the auspicious omen, the day of the crown ceremony of the monarch of the Great Yan Kingdom has finally arrived.

In the Tsinghua Palace, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras is melodious and melodious, all of which are elegant and solemn tunes. The four levels are all set up to watch the ceremony, the welcoming seat, but there are very few people present.

As a guest of honor, Feng Jinjie sat on the east steps, his eyes swept the audience leisurely, and he only sighed in his heart.

Yan Rin had already said early in the morning that today's crown ceremony is just a family gift. Without going through the inner government, I did not know the Ministry of Rites, and I did not notify the courtiers. He only regrets it in his heart for a circle, and leaves a gift of separation that he will remember forever, so the participants should only be close relatives.

Alone, alone, for the monarch, if you want to count the people closest to you, I am afraid that there are very few.

In front of this crown ceremony, all the participants turned out to be only Feng Changqing, Shi Jingyuan, Lechang who came with his son, and several other concubines with the highest rank. Watching the ceremony as a relative. And Qinggu and An Wuji and his Fengjin Festival were present as the people with the closest relationship with the guest of honor Rong Qian.

In addition, there are no relatives, elders, friends and friends to share this meeting.

Speaking of which. This is much more lonely and lonely than the crown ceremony of ordinary scholars.

In fact. Even among these few people, not everyone should be present. Like those concubines can become participants, I am afraid that it is more out of a balance, or a way to express that they are a family and will never see each other. And an attitude that must be given. Otherwise, why are several nobles from palace maids, who are also Yan Rin's concubines, not qualified to participate in it?

Obviously, it is to miss and keep the truest and most beautiful things in my heart. But in form. But after all, he can't get rid of all the shackles, he can't keep that completely simple, and there are still so many compromises and helplessness.

As a monarch, in addition to glory and authority, there are too many desolate and helpless places, which is really no wonder Xiao Rong can't let go.

Remembering ten days ago. Xiao Rong had a long talk with himself. Feng Jinjie sighed again, and his mind was chaotic.

The music around them had gradually subsided. Slow as smoke in the forest.

Yan Rin was often dressed in plain clothes, and after her black hair was long and supple over her shoulders, she came slowly accompanied by Manager Wang.

If it is an ordinary person's crown ceremony, he will have to give a gift to the guests around him, but with Yan Rindi's identity, even if he is willing to give a gift, others will not dare to accept it. On the contrary, as he walked slowly, except for Rong Qian, who was staring at him with a smile on the west steps, everyone else stood up one after another, and even Feng Jinjie, after thinking about it, felt that it was better not to be too prominent, and also lazily stood up with everyone.

In any case, as an emperor, no matter how hard you try, you can't have a coming-of-age gift like an ordinary person. Yan Rin hid the vague gloom in her heart, smiled and nodded around, and then turned her head to look at Rong Qian.

Speaking of which, it is not uncommon for the prince and grandson to perform a grand crown ceremony, but if it is a monarch, even if he is young when he ascends the throne, few people will perform the crown ceremony. One of the most important reasons for this is that the guests and praisers of the crowning place should be very honorable people, and they should also accept the salute of the crowned person. However, who dares to say that he is more noble than the emperor, and who can calmly accept the emperor's respect?

Therefore, ordinary men of the scholar clan, before getting married, will definitely be crowned to prove that they have become adults and have the qualifications to start a family. And Yan Rin, as a monarch, had no choice but to avoid this mundane ceremony, and used thunderous means and royal majesty to prove to everyone his growth and his strength.

However, in his heart, what he wants most is to be in front of Rong Qian, to confirm that he has grown up, to prove that he has enough courage, to face separation, that he is strong enough to fight against suffering, to confirm, that he is mature and tolerant enough, so that the person who has worked hard for him all his life can rest assured, let go, and can no longer be bound by him and live freely.

Rong Qian had already released the news to the ministers of the court through Feng Changqing and Shi Jingyuan, explaining that he would leave Yanjing soon after the crown ceremony.

Rong Qian asked the Neng Gongsi to dictate for him those things that were convenient to travel, and he didn't explain it to him, and he, as an emperor, naturally wouldn't know about it.

He no longer prays, no longer desires, even though as an emperor, he has long known that Rong Qian let Gongsi be his autocratic thing, but since he is unwilling to take the initiative to tell him his plans, he will never ask him.

He would just wait, wait for him to finally come and tell him that he was going to go, and maybe, also, where he was going to go at the end.

At this moment, he already had nothing else to wish for, nothing else to want.

In his heart, what he hopes for most is for the person who raised him all his life, taught him all his life, and all his wishes are just to hope that he is good, to be able to witness his growth, to be able to confirm his growth with his own hands, and to be able to recognize his growth with his own mouth. He just wanted to pay tribute and express gratitude to him as a father, a teacher, and a brother in front of everyone, as a student and a child. Regardless of his identity, regardless of etiquette, he just felt that he should have done what he should have done a long, long time ago, and gave him the recognition and reward that he should have received a long, long time ago.

Even if such recognition and return are not needed, and they don't mind. However, he wants to do this, he is willing to do this, if it were not for the fact that the rules of etiquette are not allowed, he would even hope that his etiquette today, his recognition, gratitude and gratitude for all his efforts to Rong Xiang today, he will hope that for thousands of generations, the descendants of the Yan Kingdom will remember that their ancestors were fortunate to meet such a person, and they had the courage to express their sincere feelings in public.

He smiled and walked towards Rong Qian, slowly stood at the foot of the west steps, raised his hand to increase his forehead, and bowed deeply.

His hands were folded on his forehead, and his body was bent deeply.

Such a very solemn and respectful courtesy, he performed this salute to his courtiers as a monarch, if it is judged according to the system, it is extremely inappropriate. Above the fourth order, the other viewers were mostly slightly moved, but fortunately, they knew Yan Rin's intention to treat Rong Qian, although they were slightly surprised, but they were not too shocked.

However, it is a group of palace people standing around, even if they have seen Yan Rin's gentle love for Rong Qian on weekdays, and they are meticulous, but they have been under the people for a long time, and they know the difference between strict hierarchies. The three Ayuji, who were standing down from the second step of the west stairs, holding three kinds of crowns in their hands, were so shocked that their hands trembled slightly, and they almost threw their things to the ground.

Yan Rin didn't listen to this little commotion, he just looked at Rong Qian deeply.

Rong Qian was also complete, as if he didn't realize it, staring at Yan Rin's dignified expression, his eyebrows and eyes were full of indescribable joy.

Yan Rin finished saluting, straightened her waist slightly, and then knelt down.

Nonsense divider-

Secretary Brown: After yesterday's chapter, everyone was very calm...... Sweat. Seriously, although Han is no longer the blank sheet of paper, he has learned to cover up, learned to make excuses, and learned to lie to try to protect the people he wants to protect, but he is still far from reaching the realm of the demon king who wants to kill tens of millions of people for one person. Basically, he is still the same Han who can't kill or hurt people.

What exactly he did and what his impact was will be revealed later...... It's going to be very different from the first feeling it gives people now. When the time comes, everyone can take pictures of her as much as they want.