The sky is beautiful, and the sky is clear.

The ceremony was carried out step by step, Murong Duanguo, who was over fifty years old, overlooked the majestic rivers and mountains, Meng Yun leaned on the coast with his back and embraced the big river, there were many dangerous peaks and rapids in the country, but there were very few plains, but with such a terrain, he was invincible enough.

The undefeated streak was just the beginning, and it took two generations to complete the beginning.

The prayer lasted for three hours, and it ended at nearly noon.

In the imperial capital, the officials of the imperial capital, regardless of the size of their official positions, are invited, and the local officials will be rewarded by the emperor, and the monarchs and ministers will be happy, and the whole world will celebrate.

This is Meng Yunguo's court, a virtuous man, and a loyal minister.

"I, Meng Yunyan, have a reason not to be happy!" On this day, the elder of the two dynasties, Ren Taifu, drank the royal tribute wine, and the slurry was stained on his gray beard, and he said in high spirits.

The ministers echoed one after another, and Murong Duanguo sat on the dragon chair with a faint smile.

His eyes swept over his queen, once she was also a peerless country, just to help herself manage the harem The corners of her eyes have been wrinkled, and even the occasional smile is so reluctant, maybe she herself forgot that it was her pure smile that attracted him to linger when she met for the first time, thinking of this, he pulled up the queen's soft cheek and held it in his hand.

The queen also turned her head and looked at Murong Duanguo with a little surprise, since she succeeded to the throne, he governed the world, she commanded the harem, he was diligent and conscientious for the common people in the world, she controlled the harem concubines and concubines were all respectful to each other, both of them can be described as exemplars, and because of this, when the two rarely wanted to get together, she almost forgot the relationship between the two, but at this time she remembered, she looked at him with affection in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, he was still the person she loved the most.

"Queen, after so many years, you have been fortunate. Murong Duanguo put the queen's hand on his lap and said with a little apology.

"Concubine, don't be bitter. For some reason, the queen had moisture in her eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Hmm. Murong Duanguo's already ravinely ravine face showed a little joy, a little relief, and a little comfort, "I'm not bitter." ”

His gaze turned to Murong Tianxie's body again, this is his eldest son, the current crown prince, he is very satisfied with this son, whether it is manipulation or strategy, although there are all kinds of rumors in the court, but he is still light and light, with such a measure, with such a heart is commendable, the choice of the next emperor, he has already chosen a good person in his heart.

Sitting opposite Murong Tianxie is Murong Tianlang, his second son, he is extremely troubled by this son, although the two are father and son, but they always feel like two unrelated people, although he is talented and amazingly talented, but he has no intention of anything, including governing the world and inheriting the throne, I only hope that the two brothers can support each other in the future.

After that, there is Zuowen and right Wu, who can do it here is naturally the day of the imperial court, Wen has Jiang Shu, the prime minister of the dynasty, an old friend who has accompanied him for many years, it is with his support and supervision that he can be so diligent, the relationship between the two can be described as a teacher and a friend, and then it is a supplementary minister, the prince's father-in-law, but also today's national uncle, who is a Confucian figure, but he is mistaken by wealth and wealth, he knows, but he only turns a blind eye.

Wu has the town of the general Lan Cang, this is his good brother, the two used to drink at the top of the Forbidden City, but both of them climbed up the wooden ladder, at that time one was the prince, the other was the captain, and he still remembered the oath he said at that time.

If you are king, I will paddle the world for you.

Ambition can't withstand the pace of time, the high-spirited general also has white hair, and the wrinkles on his face are like knife cuts, and sitting next to the general is Zhenwei General Yang Fan, whose age is only thirty, it can really be said that he is in his prime, but his military strategy is unmatched in the entire Meng Yunguo, and the battle of Fengmianchuan to repel 30,000 enemy troops with only 5,000 soldiers and horses is an indispensable story for storytellers.

The soldiers are strong, the talents are abundant, the country is prosperous, and the people are happy, but this is not enough.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Duanguo stood up.

Everyone looked at him in amazement, and immediately all got up and followed Murong Duanguo out of the palace gate step by step.

Outside the hall is the hundred officials who were invited to the banquet, today there is no distinction between respect and inferiority, a five-grade petty official also dares to pull the second-grade Shangshu to compete for the amount of wine, and the second-grade Shangshu is also informal, and the four-grade waiter is not informal.

When they saw Murong Duanguo, they all stopped what they were doing and shouted in unison.

Murong Duanguo raised his hand slightly, and the attendants immediately shouted: "All Aiqing is flat!"

"I, Murong Duanguo, am here today, thank you!" Murong Duanguo took a deep breath and opened his mouth to shout, his face was already a little red after saying this sentence.

All the courtiers were in tears when they heard Murong Duanguo's words, some of them were officials for the dawn of the world, and some were officials for glory and wealth, no matter which one they were for, a large part of their respect for the emperor was because of the way of the monarch and the minister.

He could have said nothing, and everyone would have been in awe of him as always, but Murong Duanguo's words made everyone feel warm, and the person who thanked them did not call himself me, nor did he claim to be an emperor, but he reported his name, which was sincere and overflowing.

"Since Emperor Yun, I Mengyun country for 19 years, from the small border country of Yangren to today's country rich and strong, all rely on the princes, the talents of the princes, is my Meng Yun's luck!

Murong Duanguo turned around and bowed to the queen, the chamberlain wanted to stop but was pushed away by Murong Duanguo, he bowed to Jiang Shu, bowed to Uncle Guo, bowed to Lan Cang, bowed to the young general Yang Fan, bowed to the courtiers under the stage, bowed to the sentient beings outside the palace wall, five bitter words, bowed seven times, and drank the wine in the cup.

The ministers wept out loud, there was a king who wanted his ministers to die, and the ministers had to die, and now there are kings who want his ministers to die, and the ministers will never give up!

Murong Duanguo's every word was shouted with all his strength, and after he finished everything, his face turned pale and he coughed violently, and the queen's chamberlain immediately helped him to rest.

After he turned around, he patted his hand lightly on Lan Cang's shoulder, "Good brother, you haven't accompanied me to see all the stars in the sky for many years, the military plane comes to sit in the palace in his spare time, and I will ask your sister-in-law to make you the salty crispy chicken you like to eat." ”

Lan Cang was stunned in place, and the general, who had always bled without tears, was a little choked, "You rabbit cub, obviously I am bigger." ”

Murong Duanguo smiled, smiling extremely happily, he liked this kind of court very much.