"Father, the son is here!"

Without being told, Wang Rong entered the Yanjia Palace.

"Hmm!"

Standing in front of the mirror, Wang Yu, who was wearing the emperor's dress, turned his back to Wang Wei and responded lightly.

"Father......

"Don't talk yet, come here!" Wang Yu interrupted Wang Yi and spoke.

Wang Rong pressed the doubts in his heart, and stepped forward with the hem of the wide gown, because he was wearing twelve crowns on his head, and with his other hand, he had to slightly open the beads in front of him, and walked very slowly.

"Don't rush, go slowly. The first time I wore this, I was walking so fast that I almost fell on my head!" Wang Yu said with a smile.

Wang Yu slowly walked to Wang Yu's side and looked at the wide mirror in front of him with Wang Yu.

In the mirror, an old man and a young man, father and son have somewhat similar faces, but they are completely different. One is old, the other is heroic.

Wang Rong called softly: "Father, ......"

Wang Yu's big hand gently helped Wang Rong straighten the belt of his gown, and said softly, "Unknowingly, you are taller than your father!"

Wang Di's heart was sour, it wasn't that he was taller than Wang Ji. It's that Wang Yu is old, and his body is a little rickety.

"Look!" Wang Yu pointed to the figures of the two in the mirror, "You are wearing a gown, you are much more neat than me!"

"Father, you ......."

"Go, bring the knife!" Wang Yu interrupted Wang Yi again and said.

Wang Yi turned his head, walked to Wang Yu's desk, and solemnly picked up the ring-headed knife that had followed Wang Yu all his life, the blade was already a little mottled, but it was still heavy, and held it to Wang Yu.

"Let's go!"

The Son of Heaven wore a gown and should carry a long sword, while Wang Yu carried the ring-headed sword, soaked in the blood of countless enemies.

Wang Rong said, "Let's go?"

"Well, let's go, go to the Taimiao!" Wang Yu struggled to hold his back and strode forward.

Wang Rong just wanted to come up and help, but he heard Wang Yu say again, "You don't sit on the same chariot as me!"

Suddenly, Wang Rong was surprised in his heart.

Wang Yu Today, it's too unusual.

At this time, Wang Rong saw that several attendant guards who were following behind Wang Yu were holding boxes containing jade seals, map scrolls representing the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, and Wang Yu's personal seals and other things, following behind Wang Yu.

"Your Majesty, the old minister will drive for you!"

What surprised Wang Rong even more was that Shen Su, dressed in military uniform, appeared at the door.

Shen Su also started in the military, and since he entered the army, he has always been Wang Yu's subordinate, and later he was Wang Yu's confidant. In his life, except for driving a car for Wang Yu and Yang, he has never driven a car for anyone, even Wang Bo and Wang Rong.

"Uncle Shen, what's wrong with you? ……」

Shen Su smiled and said, "Your Majesty, get in the car first, the queen is waiting for you!"

"Who?"

In an instant, Wang Rong understood that the queen that Shen Su was talking about could only be Zhang Pu.

Wang Rong pressed the doubts in his heart and followed Shen Su out of the palace gate. Wang Yu has already gone to the imperial chariot, and on the edge of the other royal chariot that is exactly the same as Wang Yu, Zhang Pu is wearing a phoenix crown and standing with his head bowed in a dress.

"The concubine has seen the king!"

It stands to reason that it is good to have a court meeting, to meet foreign envoys, or to worship the Taimiao. Zhang Pu doesn't need to come forward at all, if she becomes a queen in the future, she needs Zhang Luo when she worships her ancestors.

Wang Rong asked softly, "The King asked you to go?"

Zhang Pu was a little timid, and said, "Early in the morning, Shen Su went to the concubine to deliver the decree, saying that the concubine would follow him to worship the ancestors and participate in the court meeting!"

As he spoke, he unconsciously walked a few steps in front of Wang Rong, "Concubine, I feel a little panicked!"

She is a woman after all, and this is the first time such a big event. Mo said that she was a woman, even if she was a big man like Wang Rong, she was getting more and more worried in her heart.

"Don't panic, I'm here!" Wang Rong comforted, "Let's go up!"

Dressed in armor and wearing an iron jacket, the guard opened the way, the king

Riding a high-headed horse, leading the guards and being the vanguard guard of honor.

The Chengtian Gate of Taiji Palace City slowly opened, just revealing the royal chariots of Wang Yu and Wang Rong, and the Wang clan relatives and civil and military officials who had been waiting outside for a long time saluted in unison and bowed their heads silently.

When the royal chariot of their father and son had passed, the people got up. The Wang clan members mounted their horses and followed, followed by the civil and military officials.

"Third brother!" Among the Wang clan, Wang Shigui's youngest son, Wang Chou, rode a horse close to Wang Shihui's third son, Wang Pu, and whispered, "It's a bit unusual!"

Wang Pu looked at each other sideways, "How is it unusual?"

"This court meeting is unusual in the Taimiao, and you see!" Wang Chou said in a low voice, "All the king's honor guards today are exactly the same as the king! And both of them are the same as the etiquette of the first emperor of Yongguo," he said, and said in a low voice, "When the frame on the king came out, I saw him showing half of his side face from the inside, and he was carrying ten ......."

Wang Pu looked at him again and said, "Old Ten, do you know that you have a problem that is not popular with people since you were a child?"

Wang Chou was stunned by what he said, and asked, "What did the third brother say?"

Wang Pu said, "You love to pretend to be confused!"

Wang Chou wanted to say more, but found that Wang Pu had a straight face, so he swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Before I knew it, the temple had arrived.

The magnificent temple was in front of you, but the heavens and the earth were silent.

Wang Yu slowly came out of the imperial chariot, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and asked majestically, "Where is the king?!"

Wang Rong stepped forward quickly and said, "The son is here!"

Wang Yu opened his mouth and said, "You and I, worship the Taimiao first!" Then he looked at it, dismounted and walked to Wang Shigui, Wang Shizai, Wang Shihui and other Wang clan relatives, and said loudly: "You guys, kneel and wait in front of the main hall!"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Wang Rong to help him, and walked forward step by step.

"The King has a will!" Shen Su's voice sounded in the ears of the officials, "The king and the king first worship the ancestors of heaven and earth, the clan relatives kneel, etc., and the civil and military ministers stand outside the main hall of the Taimiao!"

Incense burns in front of the main hall of the temple.

The wind blows, and the incense that lingers with the wind obscures the ancestral tablets in the hall.

Then, despite the wind, the incense still refused to disperse, making it more and more difficult to see.

On the white marble steps leading to the main hall, the five-clawed golden dragon with round eyes seemed to come to life. Staring at Wang Rong majestically, he was about to walk by him.

But this dragon is destined to be trampled under Wang Rong's feet.

"Kneel!"

Just when Wang Rong carried the skirt of his gown and followed Wang Yu's back slowly. Behind him, Wang Shigui shouted, and then the Wang clan relatives knelt down at the steps of the main hall of the Taimiao.

Wang Rong couldn't help but look back, and he saw that Wang Shigui, who was kneeling at the head of the clan, had tears in his eyes. At the same time, I also saw the confusion in the eyes of some clan relatives.

Looking farther, the *** among the civil and military officials, under the leadership of Huang Fujian, Chu Kun, and Zhang Songqi, also knelt down close behind.

Then, Wang Rong saw that after being slightly stunned, the civil and military officials behind him also rushed to kneel down and kowtow deeply.

They must have had a premonition!

Step by step, slowly walk up the steps.

When the two of them were the two of them, they were several historians who recorded this scene, as well as the ceremonial officials of the Ministry of Rites, and Shen Su and Wang Xu followed with a few guards.

"Squeak! ——」

In the slight sound, the door of the main hall of the Taimiao Temple was pushed open by several attendants standing in front of the door.

"Watch out for the threshold!"

Wang Yu, supported by Wang Rong, stepped over.

Starting from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, to the ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty Ji Qi, to the Zhou Taiwang Ji Yan, to the Zhou Wen Wang Ji Chang, the Zhou Wu Wang Ji Fa, and then to Ji Jin (Prince Jin), and then in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Pinyang Wang family, Wang Yu stood still.

Then he opened his arms and asked the celebrant to scrutinize his clothes meticulously again. Then, you don't need to be supported by anyone.

Reverently and respectfully, he slowly knelt down, looked up, and folded his hands.

"Unworthy descendants of Wang Yu, today bow to the ancestors of the Wang family!"

When the words fell, Wang Yu solemnly kowtowed to the ancestral tablet.

"I don't know, I don't know that my descendants are close to the destiny of heaven. He was heroic when he first sacrificed to the spirits, but now he is dying!"

"In the past 50 years, the descendants of the unscrupulous have not dared to slack off, protect the clan, educate their children, and work hard for the country. Thanks to the blessing of his ancestors, he became the king of the Tang Kingdom, often thinking about the law of the sages, and wanted to create a prosperous era and make the Tang Dynasty peaceful and peaceful.

No, the descendants dare not compare with the ancestors, but they are only diligent. Now that he is old and industrious, he is in the position of the king, and he is in charge of the Tang Dynasty, and he is often afraid!

Don't be afraid of the old age. Afraid of old age and mediocrity, he mistook the people of Datang. Fear of old age and incompetence will damage the society of the country. I am afraid of old age and suspicious, which hurts the relationship between flesh and blood!"

As he spoke, Wang Yu paused, a trace of pride appeared on his haggard face, and said loudly: "Throughout the ages, the emperor does not know how many mortals. There are many people who are in the prime of life, wise and martial, but old but incompetent. Although the descendants of the unscrupulous people were born in cloth, they also know the importance of the emperor, and they dare not covet power, selfishness, damage the world and enrich themselves!"

Hearing this, Wang Rong, who was kneeling behind Wang Yu, raised his head suddenly.

With a little excitement, a little surprise, and even a little sentimentality, he looked at Wang Yu in disbelief.

Wang Yu didn't look back, and still read the sacrificial text: "The Tang Dynasty is the founding of the country, Weijia is in the sea, the soldiers are subjugated to the Quartet, and the fierce generals under his command are like clouds, and there are countless ministers!" This is not the ability of the descendants of the gods, but the virtue of the heavens, favoring the Tang Dynasty!

The descendants of Xiao are cautious and love the people, and they dare not abuse the people's power and dare not Guangxing the palace. Now Datang has made a difference!

Today, on this day. Do not Xiao descendants and then knock on the ancestors, Pinyang Wang, on behalf of the heavens, cultivate virtue inside, exert power outside, and do not shame the sages! The descendants of the unscrupulous descendants are born in cloth clothes, and their virtues are shallow, and they are only vulgar in learning."

Speaking of this, Wang Yu seemed to be a little emotional, and he seemed to be a little exhausted. After a pause, Wang Yu turned his head, looked at Wang Wei and smiled, and continued: "May the ancestors bless my descendants of the Wang family, rule the world to eternal peace, prosperity of the country, and eternal gold!"

After saying that, he prostrated again.

Then, slowly looking back, he said to Wang Rong, "Zhong Ming, you come!"

At this moment, Wang Rong's heart was a little blank because of excitement.

"Speak slowly!" Wang Yu smiled and said, "If you forget the sacrificial texts arranged by those ceremonial officials, you can say whatever you want!" As he spoke, he looked at those ancestral tablets and said with a smile, "You are sincere, and if you think about it, they won't blame you."