Chapter 224: The Founding Ceremony, All Countries Come to Dynasty!

The Xia Dynasty was founded!

Although the rumors were released last winter, the war situation was undecided before, and although many places were not plagued by the Four-Nation Alliance, they were also involved in the war, and chaos was everywhere.

is that there are no well-known rebel forces such as the White Lotus Sect and the Yellow Tianjun, and there are countless rebels who occupy the mountains as kings, and the so-called collapse of the world is by no means a simple empty word.

And more than half a year later, with the surrender of the allied forces of the four countries, all kinds of materials were transported from the four countries, and even the people of the four countries began to help sort out the damage caused by the bursting of the source river, and this group of former Otsuki people finally believed that the war really ended in an unexpected way.

The nightmare that had haunted them for nearly ten years was finally shattered.

After more than half a year of rendering, and even after the new Mo family tycoon Yu Lisheng took the ink man to the states to directly behead those thieves who were still dreaming of splitting the territory at this time, many people have also seen the general trend.

Whether it is judged from virtue or from the measure of strength, except for the Mo family, Da Yue can no longer find anyone who can fight.

The White Lotus Sect reformed and returned to the right, and the Yellow Heavenly Army was completely annihilated.

The Mo family is dominant, and Moqiu is a natural saint with a reputation, and the people's hearts are gone.

When the vast majority of people accept this reality, the time for the founding of the country has come.

If you really want to talk about whether Wang Mang and others are ready - then it must not be, to manage the world, how much preparation is not enough, and more than half a year is not enough time for them to be really ready to take over the world.

But we can't go any further.

Since the Dayue Imperial Family was wiped out by the White Lotus Sect Master, there is no one in the world who gives orders, and after a long time, the officials who could still be supported by various places have become more and more unscrupulous, although they are not emperors, they are better than emperors.

Without discipline and punishment, they dare to do any outrageous thing.

Every extra day of waiting means that some people continue to indulge for a day.

The Xia Dynasty seized the time to establish, that is, to tell those people that there would be a pair of eyes staring at them, and if they dared to be unscrupulous, it would be possible to usher in a liquidation!

Talents can be slowly gathered, the people can be carefully educated, there is no one who even has a backbone, and it all depends on people's consciousness to maintain order. That's really not going to work!

So, September is just after that, the first day of October.

The Xia Dynasty, the founding ceremony, was officially held!

In the imperial capital, there are crowds of people, rubbing shoulders.

On both sides of the road, a human wall formed by soldiers guarded the streets, preventing overly excited people from running around, causing irreversible chaos.

As early as some time ago, when the news came out, many people traveled thousands of miles in order to see the founding ceremony.

There are many rangers from other states and counties, who heard about the prestige of the Mo family and admired Moqiu's virtues, and ran all the way to the imperial capital.

There are more rangers, and the number of quarrels and brawls in the imperial capital has also increased greatly, and it is not a joke to break the ban with martial arts, let alone people who do things with all the blood in their hearts, and it is common for good intentions to not be able to do good things.

But in any case, on this day of universal celebration, countless people are still squatting on both sides of the road, and some people have not slept all night, just waiting on both sides of the road, for fear of missing a good position, resulting in not being able to see the true face of the saint.

Moqiu's fame has reached a point of no return.

After all, the reason for the withdrawal and compensation of the Four-Nation Alliance was all due to admiration for Moqiu's virtues.

The enemy admires it so much, is it appropriate for his own people not to praise him fiercely?

Even the name of the living saint is not enough, and many people are trying to figure out what other name to put on it, so as to express their admiration in their hearts.

Only a very small number of people know that the Xia Dynasty, which is about to be established today, had his first emperor not Mo Qiu, but Wang Mang.

Even Wang Mang himself did not mention this matter when he sent people to publicize it.

So much so that many people thought that their future emperor was the saint of the time who was so admired that even the enemy would flee and apologize.

In fact, the vast majority of the people don't even know what Moqiu has done, and even if they can say a few words, it is because it has spread widely, so that all kinds of shapes and exaggerations have dared to come out of the army alone to suppress the four countries in a snap of their fingers. It is no longer a saint-like virtue, but a real immortal.

Putting aside these rumors that make people laugh and cry, the people naturally have their own thoughts in their hearts.

No matter how outrageous the various stories about Murco spread, the central idea will never change.

Murchu loves the people.

More than anyone else.

So he's a good guy.

It's as simple as that.

It's better for a good guy to be an emperor than a bad guy to be an emperor, right?

This is the real reason that drives them to come and see, they hope that after the nightmare war is gone, they can have a peaceful and joyful life in a new land.

On such a day of full swing and celebration with the whole world, the expression on Wang Mang's face did not seem to be very excited, on the contrary, he was extremely solemn.

He was dressed in a dark dragon robe, with no extra decorations to speak of, and he was burly, riding in a dragon chariot drawn by six horses, and was about to begin his tour of the imperial capital and meet the people.

White Lotus Holy Maiden - oh no, it should be called the Empress of the Xia Dynasty at this time, Xu Wanrong was dressed in a costume, standing beside Long Yuan, and after noticing the expression on Wang Mang's face, she said softly: "Wang Lang. Nervous? ”

When the Son of Heaven was about to inspect one side, the queen also came up to talk, which was somewhat out of line, but at the beginning of the Xia Dynasty, the new rules and regulations were not written at all, and everything temporarily defaulted to the previous Dayue system - as for what you asked?

If you don't meet the requirements, you're ready to change, what is your opinion?

"I'm not nervous."

Wang Mang shook his head, for the time being, he was not used to calling me or a widow, and in front of extremely familiar people, there was no need for that, "I just think how disappointed the people should be when they know that the first emperor of the Xia Dynasty is not Mozi." ”

Xu Wanrong was silent for a while.

There are some people in this world who can't be compared, and just looking at them makes people ashamed of themselves.

Mozi is like that, and so is Mr. Gu.

It's just that Mozi is in front of people, and he must re-emphasize morality all day long; Mr. Gu has a weak temperament and does not like to be famous, and not many people know what he has done so far.

Even if she is the closest person to Wang Mang now, there is no way to say that Wang Mang can compare with Mozi or even surpass Mozi if he works hard.

This kind of thing is not said by itself, but only when the people say it spontaneously.

"Wang Mang can live up to Mozi's morality and Mr. Gu's expectations, it's fine."

Xu Wanrong thought about it and said.

"I know."

Wang Mang nodded lightly, "I'll do it well." ”

After a pause, Wang Mang's voice became more and more firm, "It will definitely be done!" ”

A shout was heard in the distance.

"The auspicious time has come!"

The wheel of the Son of Heaven rolls.

The first emperor of the Xia Dynasty was about to meet with his people.

On this absolutely happy day, the imperial capital was also dressed up.

There are a lot of flowers of all kinds, how to say that it is also a new country, even if you want to pursue the Mohist "thrift", you will not pick today.

This is not extravagance, but to show the momentum of the Xia Dynasty, to give the people confidence, to tell them that the new kingdom will be stronger, not just for the faΓ§ade.

But what many people don't understand is that there are flowers and makeup, which is normal.

What's not normal is that there are still a lot of white flowers!

Those white flowers occupy a full half of the colorful flowers, not to mention the division of the court, it is simply a monopoly!

The problem is that in addition to representing purity, white flowers are more often used in funerals.

Since it is the founding ceremony, it should be avoided this kind of "extraneous meaning", or a bad omen, how can it catch people's attention and occupy half of it?

Puzzled, he could only think that Mozi was an unruly person.

And when the dragon chariot of the Son of Heaven walked into the street, the people on both sides of the street cheered almost like a boil, and the soldiers who had been prepared for a long time put up a wall to stop the people who were too excited.

The emperor has already spoken, and the people who came to participate in the founding hall today do not have to bow down, which can cause them a lot of trouble.

After all, kneeling people have to get up if they want to make any moves, which gives them the preparation of early warning.

"Your Majesty! Emperor! ”

"Saint! That's a saint?! ”

"Mozi! Mozi! ”

All kinds of salutations sounded one after another, and they seemed a little small to describe as loud voices, and the voices of those chanting simply reached the sky, so vast that people's ears were numb.

Wang Mang's expression on the dragon chariot did not change the slightest, and he kept waving and greeting the people of the Xia Dynasty.

With such a cordial response from him, the boiling voice became louder and louder.

Gradually, the titles shouted by the people became strangely unified.

is no longer a high-ranking emperor, nor is it a more personal Mozi.

Rather, saints!

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

The sound of the mountains and the tsunami converged into a torrent, resounding between the heavens and the earth.

After all, there are not many people who are watching today, and there must not be many people who have actually seen Moqiu, and most of them are hearsay, and they come to pay their respects.

Whether the person sitting on the dragon chariot is Moqiu or not, even they don't know - but Moqiu is so powerful, he should be the one sitting on the dragon chariot, this is what most people think, and they are also cheering for it, without concealment.

Listening to the continuous cheers, the expression on Wang Mang's face was a little bitter, and he secretly warned himself in his heart that he must remember today.

Look at what the emperor the people are looking forward to, and look at what the emperor who can make the people so excited.

He rubbed the reputation of the Mo family, and Brother Gu's east wind ascended, if he couldn't do everything well, he would be sorry for these cheering people, and he would be sorry for the expectations of countless people.

He himself will not forgive himself.

Wang Mang straightened his attitude, he greeted the people who were shouting more and more enthusiastically, and the voice never fell along the way, one was not peaceful, and one was up again.

When the dragon finally drove to the new palace, it was already noon.

This new palace was not built, nor did it follow the old site of Otsuki, but directly chose the location of the Wanshou Immortal Palace - since then, there has been another palace built on the mountain.

But even after a long distance, Wang Mang could still cheer with the hearts of the people, even if he knew that the emperor had left, he still refused to stop, venting the excitement and joy in his heart.

In front of the hundreds of civil and military officials who came together, Wang Mang sat on the throne.

The hundred officials bowed their heads and saluted.

"Meet my emperor!"

In the majestic hall, the voices of the ministers were high.

There are not only Yu Lisheng, Gong Shangguo and others, but even Xia Zhangsi, who was hostile in the past.

Wang Mang, who was already Emperor Xia, raised his hand slightly, and looked around.

"All Aiqing, don't be polite."

When the voice fell, Wang Mang's voice paused slightly, and then said: "At the beginning of the Xia Dynasty, we still need everyone to forge ahead and jointly support Jiangshan Sheji." I bow down to virtue and establish the position of the Son of Heaven, I don't live up to my name, I still need to make a career, and I can't let the people down!"

Without giving the hundred officials time to speak, Wang Mang said non-stop: "I, canonize the Mo family as the state religion, and crown the current Mo family giant Yu Lisheng as the national teacher!" Don't live up to the morality of the Mo family, look at the Xia Dynasty, and live up to the expectations of the people!"

This was Wang Mang's first order after the great treasure.

The composition of the Xia Dynasty has been fully explained.

In the next time, the Xia Dynasty will do its best to implement the righteousness of the Mo family!

After the canonization of hundreds of officials one after another, a courtesy official shouted: "The Xia Dynasty was first established, and all countries congratulated." Please Da Qi, Da Yong, Da Qing, Da Yue."

After a series of registrations, guests from all over the world came out one after another.

Emperor Daqi, Emperor Dayong, Emperor Daqing, Emperor Dayue. They all arrived, but the title needed to be prefixed, ex.

"Great prayer, pray for the dragon to visit the Xia Emperor."

The prayer dragon, who had completed the edict of his own sin and resigned from the position of emperor, took the lead and bowed.

Beside him, the officials who followed him immediately handed over the gifts of the Great Prayer.

His gifts are abundant, and he is extremely generous.

"No courtesy."

Wang Mang nodded slightly, naturally understanding the reason why Da Qi gave these gifts, who he was honoring.

"In addition to these gifts, there is also a reluctant request, and I hope that Emperor Xia can agree."

Qi Yinglong looked around, but did not find the figure he hoped to see in the crowd, and a look of loss crossed his eyes, and then he covered it up and said seriously.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Wang Mang said calmly.

"I pray that among the princes, there is a quick-witted talent, and he admires the virtues of the Mo family and Mozi very much, and hopes to go to your country to study for a few years, so as to admire morality, and after returning to the country, he will be able to act in accordance with morality, help the people through the world, and hope that Emperor Xia will be fulfilled."

Prayer Dragon said earnestly.

Wang Mang stared at the former Emperor Daqi silently.

This is the drunkard's intention not to drink!

It is indeed ingenious to curry favor in this way.

Maybe I hope to use this to get on the line with Brother Gu and have a good relationship.

"Yes."

Wang Mang nodded lightly, understanding the other party's thoughts, but he did not refuse.

Gu Dan has opened up a good situation for him, and how to run it depends on himself.

(End of chapter)