Three days later, news came from the palace that the official family held a banquet in the Ziguang Pavilion and summoned hundreds of officials to appreciate the auspicious rui.

So hundreds of civil and military officials poured into the imperial city from all directions, and before noon, the Purple Light Pavilion was full of people.

The two princes, the three college students, and the ministers of the ministry, as well as the well-educated people of the Hanlin Academy and the Guozijian, have all been in place.

The ministers whispered to each other, but from time to time their eyes glanced at the center of the main hall, the flying fire meteor that fell from the sky, and the square table covered with red silk on the side.

According to the legend of well-informed people, someone has already deciphered the contents of the Book of Heaven for the official family, which should be under the red silk.

Everyone is speculating about what the eight words in the Book of Heaven mean, but everyone knows in their hearts that it should not be a bad thing, otherwise the official family would not be able to put on such a big show.

After waiting for a short time, I heard the sound of the two-compartment ritual music, and Zhao Zhen, who was full of spring breeze, made a grand appearance in a dragon robe. The ministers hurriedly stood up to greet them.

Zhao Zhen sat on the throne and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please take a seat." ”

When the ministers heard Zhao Zhen's angry voice, they couldn't help but murmur secretly in their hearts, they were really in good spirits on happy occasions, and they hadn't heard the officials so loud for a while.

After all the ministers were seated, Zhao Zhen got up from the throne, slowly walked down the steps, came to the middle of the main hall, and stretched out his hand to caress the big round ballway:

"The moon before the flying fire meteor, with the eight characters of the Book of Heaven, I summoned the world's capable people, studied and figured out, and finally cracked the words of the Book of Heaven yesterday, so I invite you Aiqing to come and enjoy the wonders together."

So, under the full gaze of everyone in the hall, Zhao Zhen lifted the red silk, revealing eight golden characters.

"Xu Aiqing." Zhao Zhen looked at the person in the hall with a smile, "You cracked this book of heaven, so it's up to you to read it out for everyone." ”

Wei Chen, who was standing in the first class of the Hanlin Academy, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he saw the face of the person Zhao Zhen was looking at.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be him.

Since it was this person who came forward to crack the Book of Heaven, needless to say, this person must have already stood on King Yong's side.

"Yes."

In the surprised gaze of the ministers, Xu Mu, a scholar of Longtu Pavilion who was named by Zhao Zhen, slowly stepped forward, faced everyone, and read loudly: "The content of this eight-character heavenly book is, Zeren is pure, and Fuzuo Yonglong." ”

Everyone present was knowledgeable, and now that Xu Mu had translated the words of those ghost talismans for them, they could naturally interpret the meaning of these words.

The first half of the sentence "Zeren is pure" is to praise Zhao Zhen as the Son of Heaven, and the second half of the sentence Fuzuo Yonglong is to herald the national fortune of the Great Zhou.

Obviously, this is the best auspicious omen for Zhao Zhen and Da Zhou.

There are also those who are good at dismantling the meaning of the word secretly speculated, Ze and Qia are both water, and the ancient meaning of the word Yong is that there is water in all directions of Duyi, so think about it, isn't it......

For a while, many people secretly set their eyes on King Yong, who was full of red light not far away, with different thoughts.

At this time, in the Purple Light Pavilion, it is already a masterpiece of Shao Music, the palace people will serve the delicacies like flowing water, and fill the ministers with wine and elixir, under the leadership of the Son of Heaven, everyone will raise a glass together to thank God for his grace.

After the banquet, Zhao Zhen summoned King Yong to the near future with a smile and asked about the scene when the Flying Fire Meteor occurred.

Although the ministers had heard the rumors earlier, they also wanted to hear what the parties had to say at this time, so the hall quickly quieted down, and everyone looked at King Yong.

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I saw King Yong bowing to Zhao Zhen respectfully, and then said slowly: "That night, Erchen was sleeping soundly, and this artifact suddenly fell from the sky and fell outside Erchen's window, waking Erchen from his sleep.

When Erchen came back to his senses, he saw a red light shining outside the window, illuminating the inside and outside of the house, and vaguely smelling a fragrance like an orchid musk deer.

At dawn the next day, Erchen went out to check, and saw that this artifact smashed a big hole in the backyard. ”

"Good, good, good!" Zhao Zhen listened very happily, twisting his beard and nodding repeatedly.

The emperors of all dynasties and dynasties have no one who does not like Xiangrui, which is God's commendation for the peace of the country and the people, and it is the left evidence of the Daoming Jun in the world.

And Zhao Zhen is even more convinced of this now, after all, it is too outrageous to give birth to a daughter and not a son in his life, and Zhao Zhen will inevitably associate with the theory of ghosts and gods.

The previous Zhengdan Sacrifice to the Heavens, the wind broke the flag, and disturbed the holy car, which made Zhao Zhen even more suspicious, thinking that this was a warning from God to himself, and he couldn't sleep well at night.

Now that such an auspicious book from heaven suddenly came, praising Zhao Zhen for "Zeren Pure Harmony", and Da Zhou can also "bless Zuo Yonglong", Zhao Zhen is of course very happy, and even his eyes when he looked at King Yong softened a lot.

At this moment, he seemed to really regard King Yong as his own son, and the father and son were harmonious and happy.

This signal was already very obvious to the courtiers.

The music in the hall is melodious, the sound of joy, it looks peaceful and festive, but there is never a good thing in this world that everyone is happy, some people are happy, and naturally some people are not happy.

Yan Wang has been forced to laugh, without saying a word, and bowing his head vigorously and drinking stuffy wine.

King Yan is indeed depressed, since the beginning of the year, King Yan has gradually declined in the competition for the throne, and was left behind by King Yong, and now King Yong has come up with such a book auspicious, King Yan is even more out of reach.

"This damn bastard actually used this kind of subordinate means to please the old man!"

Looking at King Yong, who was not far away with Zhao Zhen's father and son, King Yan couldn't help but be sour and jealous, and his heart was even more regretful.

He knew that Zhao Zhen had eaten this set for a long time, why didn't he think of it before, but he gave King Yong the lead!

After a while, he suddenly shivered again, and infinite fear arose in his heart.

As an old rival of King Yong, King Yan can be regarded as one of the people who knows King Yong best.

King Yan understands that don't look at King Yong's current benevolence, loyalty, and filial piety, harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, he is a bad breed with a kind face and a black heart, and he turns his face and does not recognize people.

I have been fighting with King Yong for so long, and I have always been a thorn in King Yong's eyes, if King Yong is allowed to ascend the throne, with his ruthless character, where will he have a way to live, I am afraid that even being a carefree prince who eats and waits for death is a luxury!

Realizing that he had stepped on the edge of the cliff with one foot, the more Yan Wang thought about it, the more frightened he became, only to feel that the fear spread all over his body, and the sweat gradually soaked the back of his clothes.

After the banquet was dispersed, King Yan returned to the palace in despair, retired all his subordinates, and sat alone in the front hall, and a strong sense of unwillingness suddenly appeared in his desperate heart.

His gaze gradually changed from godless to resentful and fierce, and his face showed a strange and hideous distortion

Since the left and right are dying, why not try to save yourself and fight your way out of the desperate situation?

A scorching flame rose in King Yan's chest, gradually turning into a prairie fire, out of control, and his eyes were already a crazy killing machine, like a gambler who had staked his life.