"Serve the country with loyalty!" Hua Shenguang's heart rose with pride, these four words are exactly the creed of countless patriots and righteous people of the Chinese nation for thousands of years, and it can also be said that the entire nation has suffered countless hardships and has not fallen down. Now in this world, with such a grandfather who is dedicated to the country and a father who died fighting for the country, he must continue to continue the excellent tradition of the Chinese nation! It must be continued in another world!

The sound of trumpets and drums sounded in unison! The Son of Heaven ascended the throne, and hundreds of officials congratulated him! Amnesty to the world, and the grace of the dragon was extended!

The enthronement ceremony of Long Dingtian was held as scheduled, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly became sunny and cloudless in the middle of the ceremony. The constantly flying flags seem to be shouting happily, looking forward to the new Son of Heaven bringing smooth weather and prosperity to Daping!

After the ceremony, the ministers worshipped and shouted long live!

The celebrant took out the dragon-inlaid golden decree and read aloud the first decree after the Son of Heaven ascended the throne.

"Fengtian carrier, the edict of the Son of Heaven said: The literary master Douhua Xingwen, his life for the country, and his fame in the world. Externalize barbarians and preach holy ways internally. Respectable, honest and honest. Now he is enshrined as the protector of the country, assisting in supervising the government, and hoping that all the ministers will work together to govern the peace!"

The old celebrant was so engrossed in his voice that the entire palace, whether near or far or outside the house, heard the decree clearly, and nothing was missed!

Hua Shenguang was shocked in his heart, what kind of exercise is this? It has the power of transmitting sound for thousands of miles. Even in his previous life, among the innate masters, he had never heard of anyone who had spread his voice so far.

This holy decree was expected by the ministers a long time ago, and it was reasonable. Long Dingtian did not have much experience in governing the country, and only by inviting his teacher to go out of the mountain could he stabilize the government. As a new genius, there is still a lot to learn!

After the ceremony, Long Dingtian held a banquet in the palace, and officials of all sizes and people with heads and faces in the capital gathered here to celebrate together.

Hua Xingwen sat at the top with the Son of Heaven and the Prime Minister, the Six Orders, and the Commander of the Forbidden Army, and the temperament of Zhongzheng and benevolence has gone through countless years, not only has not been worn out, but has become more thick.

This kind of ceremony, Young Master Hua, a well-known gentleman in the capital, naturally can't be on the stage. Only with Li Wanjin and a few other friends, sitting alone at the bottom of the table. Although he was the grandson of the Protector, there were still very few people willing to approach him, and occasionally any official or prince or nobleman met with him, and they only greeted each other as if they were going through the motions.

"Young Master Hua, I heard that you beat Yang Yun all over the ground a few days ago, and my little brother's admiration for you is indescribable. Little brother toasts you!" said a human-looking man with a glass of wine.

"Okay, Liu Gongzi, this cup of this young master has been drunk, then Yang Yun doesn't know what to do, he actually wants to do it with the young master in the drunken flower building, hum, as soon as the young master makes a move, he will know if there is one! haha!" Hua Shenguang said loudly, and his voice spread far away to the nearest table, for fear that others would not know.

"Brother Hua is mighty! You used to be the object of my study, but now you are even more powerful, little brother respects you!" said another human-looking son.

"Chen Gongzi is polite, come, today this young master is happy, my grandfather has become the protector of the country, young master, I am the grandson of the protector of the country, I am the grandson of the protector! I thank you for your support for my grandfather!

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The seven gentlemen gathered together, shouting and shouting, and did not pay attention to etiquette. Occasionally, the officials at the next table are snickering, and the whole banquet, except for the table of the Son of Heaven, this table is the most eye-catching.

Despite Gao Ming's strong opposition, Gao Sheng still sat with Sun Yueqing. They often go in and out of pairs, Hua Shenguang, the green hat of his fiancé, almost everyone in the capital knows it. And these people, not only did they not sympathize with Hua Shenguang, but they all felt that if Sun Yueqing really married Hua Shenguang, it would be equivalent to a flower inserted in cow dung, which was not ordinary cow dung, but cow dung that stinked and rotten!

Li Wanjin's elder brothers, watching Li Wanjin and a group of "gangsters" like sons fighting hotly, could only shake their heads and sigh lightly. On this occasion, I can only be cheeky and not see this younger brother.

"Lord Chen, look at that Hua Shenguang, he doesn't sit or stand, he eats like a pig and talks like a dog, but it's a pity that Hua Gong has such a grandson!" an official at the next table privately discussed.

"Yes, Lord Wu, it is said that if there is a father, there must be a son, how did you change the grandfather's generation, and it became that there is a grandfather and no grandson?"

Hua Shenguang glanced at the two of them, and didn't care at all, he just wanted to restore his former majesty and restore his reputation as a scumbag in the capital, he had been silent for too long, which was also a kind of relaxation of temperament.

At the end of the banquet, the table of the Son of Heaven had receded, and only the officials below were still drinking to their heart's content. Hua Shenguang secretly observed, as soon as Long Dingtian left, these people became a lot more active, it seems that this world is the same, there are leaders and there are no leaders, it is completely different!

"Young Master Hua, look at that Sun Yueqing, and Gao Sheng's kid, Qingqing and me, sit together, little brother, I am not worth it for you. What kind of thing is Gao Sheng? How can he compare to you, young master? Wait for me to teach him a lesson!" Liu Gongzi was half drunk, talking about wine, and picked up his wine glass and was about to walk to Gao Sheng's table.

Hua Shenguang saw that the people at the table were all those sons who had participated in the poetry meeting, as well as Sun Yueqing and the other two young ladies who didn't know who, sitting together and talking happily. Especially that Sun Yueqing, who did not have the slightest consciousness of being someone else's fiancée, and Gao Sheng served each other's dishes and drank with each other. There are even some people who look at Hua Shenguang's table from time to time, revealing a lofty posture and deep contempt.

Although this world is similar to ancient China, in terms of national style, it is relatively open, and unmarried men and women can come and go freely without restrictions.

The scum at this table gathered together, in their opinion, it should not appear on the enthronement ceremony of the Son of Heaven, and it would be an insult to the Son of Heaven to appear on such a grand occasion!

"Liu Gongzi, slow down, sit down and watch Young Master Ben go out in person!" Hua Shenguang grabbed Liu Gongzi, and walked towards the table step by step with a bottle of wine glass, like a half-drunk person.

"Look, that Hua Shenguang is here!"

In a reminder, Hua Shenguang had already squeezed into the table, he unceremoniously squeezed away a person on Sun Yueqing's right, sat down, burped, and said, "Yueqing, my fiancée, come, husband will have a drink with you!"

Sun Yueqing snorted coldly and ignored it at all. The son, who was squeezed out, said fortunately: "Master Hua, this place is full of literati and scholars, not the place where you should come, you better go back over there." ”