Chapter Seventy-Two: The Crown Ceremony of Qin
Ying Zheng looked at him coldly, and Chang Yu's snake eyes were also extremely fierce, as if he wanted to swallow a piece of meat from Ying Zheng immediately.
One black and one red.
One emperor and one snake demon.
Between the confrontation between the two sides, it seems that there is a chasm between the moats. Zhao Ji was because of the guilt of killing King Qin just now, her lips moved, and she didn't say anything.
Only Bai Tao opened her charming apricot eyes, looked at Chang Yu and Ying Zheng, and said innocently: "What is the unique kung fu of collapse, do mortals still want to practice this kind of kung fu?" β
Ying Zheng hooked his lips coldly: "This is to ask, the Changxin Marquis who travels with his Yin Guan Tong Wheel, this shocking move can be said to be famous in Xianyang City." β
"Hahaha."
Chang Yu laughed and grabbed Zhao Ji's neck like a dog.
He raised his eyebrows and said to Ying Zheng, "The love of men and women is the joy of family, son, my father and your mother, but every day on the couch, tenderness ripples, meat and vegetables are pleasant haha." β
Ying Zheng's forehead burst out, and he pulled out the deer reed sword at his waist, "Evil animal!" β
The insulted Zhao Ji stood in front of Chang Yu, her beautiful eyes were straight to him, like a rope, restraining all his anger and vanished family affection, "Yingzheng!" You dare to kill your father, this is unfilial piety! β
"Hahaha."
Ying Zheng put down his sword and smiled sarcastically.
He looked fragile and desolate like this, Bai Tao had never seen such sadness in his eyes, and said angrily to Zhao Ji: "Queen Mother, what is standing in front of you is not a respected minister, but a fake eunuch who is scolded by thousands of people." β
Zhao Ji's blinded eyes couldn't see anything clearly, "God, you don't understand, he is what I love, no matter what he does, I will love him, love him well, you are a god, you will forgive all the infatuated lovers in this world, right?" β
β.β
Bai Tao took a deep breath.
Brother is right, those who pretend to be asleep will never wake up.
She turned around and followed Yingzheng who walked out, but the strange thing was that Zhao Ji didn't follow her in a daze.
After chasing hard for a long time, Bai Tao looked at his lonely back, and his heart was full of distress, "Brother Zhengββ"
This kind of distress also made her feel more and more sad.
Ying Zheng walked in front, and when he turned around, he saw the girl wearing a silver mask and crying into two packets of tears, and was stunned, "The god will also rain heavily?" β
"Not really."
Bai Tao raised his sleeves and wanted to wipe his tears, but he didn't think that a wide robe and big sleeves shrouded him, and his fingertips rubbed her little face.
Bai Tao could only hear his muffled voice coming from the fabric, "The world is too painful, and the eyes of the gods will also enter the water." β
"Oh? I didn't expect the god to have a heart of worrying about the country and the people. β
"That's not true, I'm not a saint, I want to shelter the world, and there is only one person in my heart"
"Who is it?"
Ying Zheng leaned closer.
Bai Tao saw that he was so close to him, his thin lips were almost attached to himself, and the demon blood was surging all over his body, and even the tips of his ears were red, "It's one, it's a person." β
"Who?"
Bai Tao opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother Zheng, you are still ridiculing, don't you feel sad?" β
After speaking, he realized that his identity was exposed, and he bit the tip of his tongue indiscriminately, and the pain was even more tearful.
Ying Zheng didn't seem to pay attention, and said: "Emotions are revealed to others, as long as there is a weakness, you can lead the snake out of the hole." β
"Oh, aren't you sad then, are you pretending to be for someone else?"
"The art of mastery."
"Oh."
Bai Tao nodded as if he didn't understand, and when he finished speaking, he walked forward, stepped on his front foot and followed him, pulled his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, you are slow first, you are tall, and I am always difficult to follow." β
Ying Zheng glanced at her, like a tail hanging indifferent, letting her hold her hand.
The two almost returned to the dormitory hand in hand, Bai Taodong looked strange in the west, and King Qin walked striding with a cold face, if he ignored the slightest hint of use in his eyes, it was really like a god rushing upside down.
The soldiers around saw the gentleman who was empathetic and turned to like the civilian gods, and sighed for the little lord in the palace, but they did not squint.
Bai Tao saw the soldier standing in a green pine tree, and the little fox with no heart and lungs finally realized that something was wrong.
It's the kind of natural getting along and tacit understanding.
It has penetrated into the limbs and bones.
She stood outside the hall, and her mind was entangled in two circles, but she still followed up very unproductively.
Regarding the concealment of identity, it is now as weak as paper paste, but if you don't say it, I won't say it, so I can do it openly.
When Bai Tao entered, Ying Zheng looked at the yellowed parchment roll on the case.
Bai Tao quietly went over and took a look, she recognized that the undulating lines on it were the borders, as well as the countries of Qin, Qi, Chu, Wei, Han, Yan, and Zhao.
She looked at Yingzheng again, who was staring at her.
This has not yet completely taken power, and he has already coveted the borders of other countries, if several other monarchs know about it, they will not be angry and secretly poke and poke him to strangle him.
She was in her heart.
Ying Zheng did not move, and looked intently at the rivers and mountains marked on the border: "Grinding ink." β
Bai Tao reacted that he was calling himself, and went to grind the ink, but he didn't expect to grind it a few times, a big hand with a slight callouse pressed her wrist, Ying Zheng took her hand, and looked at the white mark pressed out of the ink strip, "I'm still so squeamish, I don't know how you came from Xianyang alone." β
White Peach: "."
He raised his eyes: "How long will you wear that mask?" β
Bai Tao choked, his identity was pierced, and he simply pinched the mask and was about to take it off.
The corners of his lips hooked, and he took off her mask with his own hands, "The god said that this mask can only be taken off by the future husband." β
The fox head of the white peach tilted its head uncontrollably: "??? β
No, it's nonsense, I can't take it seriously.
"Don't pick it yet? Keeping it by your side for several years, you can recognize it even if you pick up the skin. β
was taken off the mask as if the fox skin had fallen off, and the white peach slipped a fox eye, and immediately flattered, "Look, the mask has been removed." I'm not running around, I'm not running around you now, those legs are all long-hearted, you see, can you still keep it? β
Yingzheng didn't seem to have heard of it: "You have a hand in selling your goodness, but you can know why the widow wants to tie you up in the palace." β
"Yes, yes." Her chick pecked rice, "It's not that Brother Zheng is worried about me, worried that others will use me as a target." β
"Heartless, you don't appreciate it." He plucked the colorful Yi Yu on her head three times, and Bai Tao kissed him with his snort, and there was no one who was flattering and obedient.
Floppy little fox.
No matter how cold and hard anyone is, they are afraid that they will be melted into a puddle of spring water.
Ying Zheng was soft-hearted, touched something on her body, took out a comb, raised his eyebrows and said: "Knowing that the widow is crowned, you are rushing to Yongcheng alone, in order to prepare the crowning ceremony for the widow?" β
He looked at it carefully, and his expression was very satisfied: "It just so happens that the widow lacks a good comb." β
White Peach: "."
As the king of Qin, he still lacks a comb, who believes it, it is okay to deceive the little fox who has just been weaned, and there is no way to deceive her with three big tails.
Bai Tao looked at the comb that had been quenched by the red-haired snake demon, and was about to take it back: "No, this is not a gift for you, this is what I just picked up." β
"Duplicity."
Ying Zheng touched her soft head, "It's obviously specially reserved for the coronation ceremony of the widow, and it is considered to be heartless and not in vain." He handed the comb to the white peach, "The widow should not have seen it, and after the crowning ceremony tomorrow, the peach peach will be given to the widow." β
Bai Tao was really speechless with the poisonous comb: "I really picked this up." β
"Huh? Could it be that Tao Tao just picked it up in Qingtai Palace. β
After saying this, Bai Tao's face became unnatural, she lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, stuffed the comb into her pocket, and said slowly, "No, it's what I prepared for Brother Zheng." β
Ying Zheng knew how he saw it, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he snatched the comb from Bai Tao's hand, "Qingyun Palace picked it up or Shun?" β
He put down the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and a strong fishy smell came to his nose, and carefully examined the comb that was not for women, and went to ask his subordinates to check it, and the results came out quickly.
Poisonous, or poison that is almost extremely similar to Lu Xiang.
"It's one ring after another, and the thief's heart doesn't die." He sneered, "There are so many poisonous snakes raised in Yongcheng, and tomorrow will be the time when his head is in a different place." β
Bai Tao sighed silently in his heart.
Not necessarily, if only it were a mortal, a chaotic minister and thief, just behead him directly under the horse, but this is a snake demon with ill intentions, how to arrest it, it is also a tricky matter.
She said slowly: "Chang Yu has built a nine-story tower in Yongcheng, which is full of poisonous snakes, and tomorrow Chang Yu will participate in the coronation ceremony, or Brother Zheng will send someone to burn it first." β
She always vaguely felt that Chang Yu's ability was inseparable from this tower.
Ying Zheng said: "Okay, tomorrow the widow will send Li Xin to go." β
One of the missing links was that he didn't cast any doubts about why Bai Tao knew about the existence of the poisonous snake in the nine-story tower.
Although Bai Tao felt a little strange, he only blamed it on his obedience, and just raised his head and kissed his thin lips, "Po." β
Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied with her such a shallow taste, her big hand was clasped down, and the kiss was overwhelming, "The widow teaches you, Taotao has to learn well." β
"Hmm~"
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Early the next morning.
All the remaining uninjured guests who were swept away by snakes last night gathered together to witness the crowning ceremony of King Qin after bathing and praying.
Ying Zheng is also bathed, wearing a rolling gold robe that is as thick as an inky night, with a seven-star Beidou painted on it.
He came from the crowd, but he was much taller than the crowd, and the lights and candles in the temple were terrified, giving his silhouette a different shade.
The clan relatives and ministers stood on both sides, and looked at him for a long time without speaking, in fact, they all knew it.
They couldn't hold him back any longer.
"The auspicious day of the month. The first Canadian dollar service. Abandon your ambitions. Shun Er Chengde. Shou Kao Weiqi. Jieer Jingfu. β
The master of ceremonies is holding high the congratulatory message, "Ji Yue Lingchen." Naishon's suit. Respectfully. Socksander. Eyebrows live for 10,000 years. Forever blessed by Hu. β
The crown ceremony is cumbersome, and even the crowning has to be added three times.
Ying Zheng knelt down in front of the ancestor's tablet, and the first thing he wore was a black linen cloth crown, which represented that he could feed and clothe himself.
The second one is wearing a white deerskin crown, representing the rise and fall of the world and fulfilling its responsibilities.
The third crown is worn with a red and black crown, which means that you can participate in the rituals.
But Yingzheng is a king, and it is impossible to be as good as a commoner, three crowned hats, after inspiring his ambitions, he must also add a crown and a crown, for the people to congratulate.
After the crowning ceremony was completed, the celebrants toasted and congratulated the King of Qin, "Congratulations to the King of Qin, the crown ceremony has been completed." β
"Congratulations to King Qin."
"Congratulations to King Qin."
"Blessed by heaven. Sweet and thick. Recommend Ling Fang. Worship and receive sacrifices. To Ding Erxiang. The rest of the heavens. β
The master of ceremonies was still ringing the chime and chanting.
Next, I am going to visit my mother, Empress Dowager Zhao, Zhao Ji is over forty years old, but she is very well maintained, and the good color of the two pieces flies on the cheeks, red like a flowing glow.
She had two hibiscus pinned to her sideburns, dressed in a dark green dress, and a pair of small gold shoes on her feet.
Seeing her son, who was wearing a sword and a crown, striding in, she was rarely choked.
Ying Zheng knelt on the ground: "Son Ying Zheng visits his mother." β
Zhao Ji's eyes flickered on the seat, and after a long distance, she heard him call her mother again, her mouth squirmed, and she was silent.
Mother.
He called her mother, it had been a long time.
It's been so long that it's been when I was a child in HD, that time covered in dust, that time so long that I thought I was married, and when I turned it out, it was a time when she burst into tears.
Her gaze moved to the arch of his eyebrows, which were very well grown and sharp as a sheath, and this kind of majesty could be used as a king.
He was as tall as a poplar forest, and he was so tall that he could even kneel a few heads taller than others.
Palace people often say that he can be literate and martial, good at riding horses, good at bows and arrows, so he looks like this.
Such an excellent son, was she born?
Zhao Ji felt deep suspicion, Ying Zheng didn't hear Zhao Ji's voice, and was about to ask again, but Zhao Ji answered tightly: "Alas." β
Mother, alas.
Ying Zheng looked up, and saw Zhao Ji, who was wearing heavy makeup, wiping her face with the back of her hand, facing his gaze, she put down her hand and said weakly: "King Qin, you have also grown up, and it is a blessing for your mother that you are willing to come to see your mother." β
Ying Zheng stood up and said goodbye to her with a coming-of-age salute, "Ying Zheng retired." β
The estrangement of more than ten years is an iceberg that cannot be melted, and there is nothing to say between the mother and son.
Chang Yu, who was hiding behind the screen, saw that Zhao Ji was so unacceptable, he dared to disrupt his plan, and saw that King Qin was about to leave, so he immediately came out from behind and vagina: "King Qin stays, visit my mother, don't meet my false father, what's the reason?" β
(End of chapter)