Why do palaces have to be built with grandeur and luxury?

This is a psychological implication that the more elaborate the ritual and the grandiose the building, the more it will cause great psychological pressure on people and make people feel like worship.

Palaces, temples, all the same.

The Son of Heaven above the palace is not necessarily taller and more handsome than the courtiers, nor is he necessarily smarter and wiser than the courtiers, and his military force cannot be stronger than all the people in this country.

The statues of the gods on the temple are actually just clay sculptures and wood carvings, and they do not have any divine power.

However, under the magnificent momentum of the temples and temples, and under the shroud of various rituals and mysteries, the Son of Heaven and the statues of the gods are endowed with inexplicable magic, and at the same time they cause psychological crushing to every worshipper.

Gao Yuan understood this truth very well, but standing in the main hall of the Yangde Palace, watching the inner guards carefully arranged in rows, one by one the Praetorian Guards were waiting for each other, and all the courtiers were respectful, seeing the resplendent and magnificence around them, they couldn't help but be infected by this atmosphere.

So, the formation of the rabble is not without reason. What kind of strong heart does it have to be to support a person who does not follow the crowd, does not blindly follow, and does not listen to the wind and rain?

The interior of the Yangde Hall is very empty, there is a huge screen in the center, and it is completely unknown what is behind it, only there is a soft couch in front of the screen.

Gao Yuan actually wanted to turn on his superpowers to listen, but the old eunuch An Mou was not far away, and the old face and dry body looked like they were about to fall into the grave as soon as the wind blew, but Gao Yuan didn't dare to move.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw An Mou, Gao Yuan thought of the old eunuch Sunflower. In front of this kind of master who has already peeped into the void, Gao Yuan decided that it was better not to act rashly.

Chen Liuli led Gao Yuan and Qin Qi to a place about ten meters away from the soft couch, where there were three steps, forming two distinct areas.

On the top of the steps, there is the area of imperial power, and there are two inner prisoners standing on both sides of the soft couch, and only they can stand in the area belonging to the imperial power.

At the bottom of the stairs is the area of the courtiers.

Chen Liuli and Shu Rong, as the heads of the two major surnames among the twelve noble surnames, stood on the left and right sides respectively.

Gao Yuan Qin Qi stood under Chen Liuli, Su Wanrong, Chen Baoyu, Xiong Wang and others stood under Shu Rong, two columns on the left and right, silently waiting for the emperor's arrival.

An Mou slowly walked into the screen, and after a while, he came out, and his high-pitched and thin voice shouted, "Your Majesty has arrived!"

Chen Liuli and the others hurriedly bowed down and saluted with imperial etiquette: "My emperor, the great sage, the great light, the great Hong, the longevity is boundless, the longevity is boundless, the longevity is boundless!"

Gao Yuan and Qin Qi had been instructed before, and they also drew gourds and shouted, as for what they thought in their hearts, there was no need to say more.

After saluting, everyone raised their heads, and Gao Yuan saw the dignity of His Majesty the Emperor for the first time.

In Gao Yuan's imagination, His Majesty the Perverted Emperor should be a vampire-like pale face, and his appearance is similar to Xiao Xu, who never misses a hand in the Li family.

But the emperor in front of him was unexpectedly majestic and handsome, walking out of the screen, and his ordinary clothes could not hide his heroic and jade-like face.

When he walked to the soft couch and sat down slowly, he was like a god on the shrine, majestic and solemn, cold and quiet, magnificent and magnificent, heroic, and his eyes were even more dazzling and shining.

"It's so handsome!" Gao Yuan, even if he was a man, couldn't help but secretly admire.

The deer dragon on the earth is handsome enough, known as the dream of hundreds of millions of girls, but compared with Huang Enhao, it is still a little inferior. Lu Zilong doesn't look like a big star in the ring, but he always gives people a feeling of being a creamy little student, which is like Huang Enhao, with a handsome and masculine face, and a lofty spirit, he is definitely a man among men!

After Huang Enhao sat down, he looked around at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Gao Yuan and Qin Qi, and said lightly: "These two are time and space rangers?"

"Your Majesty!" Gao Yuan pulled Qin Qi forward and said respectfully.

"No courtesy. Huang Eunhao's eyes flickered.

For a second or two, there was silence in the Hall of Virtue.

No one knew what the Emperor was summoning the Time Rangers for.

Asked?

Solution?

Gratitude?

Or is it something else?

In the silence, Chen Liuli felt breathless, as if she was oppressed by something.

Unlike the hearty and generous Emperor of the Tenth Dynasty, the Eleventh Emperor of Shengde Emperor Huang Enhao was an incomprehensible person when he was a child.

The ten generations of Emperor Shengde had a total of nine sons, and Huang Enhao ranked fourth. Among all the princes, he was never the best one, and even some playthings were demoralized, such as his penchant for perverted games such as deathmatch, which really disliked the ten emperors.

Three years ago, when the tenth emperor was seriously ill, Chen Liuli never even thought that it would be the fourth prince who would inherit the throne one day.

However, in the last year of the reign of the tenth emperor, an incident occurred that shocked the government and the opposition.

Every year on the New Year's Festival, a civil and military competition will be held between the princes.

Wen is more than Anbang's talent in governing the country. Martial arts is compared to the cultivation of the realm of force.

Nominally a small ceremony to celebrate the New Year, it has a different meaning throughout the history of the Shotoku Dynasty.

The emperor often chooses his favorite prince from these competitions and passes on the throne.

In previous years, the second prince, the eighth prince, and the ninth prince were all among the best, winning and losing each other, and fighting endlessly, which really gave the ministers a headache.

That year, everyone knew that the emperor's illness was serious and that he was afraid that it would not last long, so every prince exerted his strength, hoping to penetrate into the emperor's heart and become the heir.

Only Huang Enhao, but he tried to hand in the blank paper in front of everyone, and Wu Bi directly abstained.

The ten emperors were puzzled and asked why.

Huang Enhao said those shocking words.

"My father was seriously ill, and my sons were grief-stricken, and they had no intention of preparing for the exam and cultivating for half a year, burning incense and praying every day, seeking medical advice, just hoping to restore their father's health and live a long life. ”

As soon as these words came out, the ministers were shocked, and the ten generations of emperors burst into tears.

Four days later, under the holy decree, Huang Enhao was appointed as the crown prince!

After March, the tenth emperor died and was succeeded by Emperor Enhao.

To this day, no one knows what Huang Enhao thought when he handed in the white paper and gave up the martial arts competition.

But everyone knows that those words touched the hearts of ten generations of emperors and won the throne.

Originally, Huang Enhao, who was just outstanding in appearance and literary and martial arts, was not better than other brothers, so he sat on the supreme throne of the empire with a blank scroll.

In the world, I'm afraid no one dares to make up such a ridiculous story, but on the land of the Maple Leaf Empire, anything can happen!