The Dragon Emperor Hall was also changed to the Emperor Dragon Hall by Emperor Jiu, and the furnishings inside did not change significantly, but only slightly changed.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, your dragon robe has been made, and the old slave who needs the enthronement ceremony has also been prepared." Yue Zaiting walked in with a whisk of dust.

Di Jiu sat there in a comfortable plain clothes, his makeup was light, his eyebrows always had a solemn aura, his momentum was calm, restrained and mature, and his posture of pointing at the country was extremely handsome.

She raised her eyes and whispered, "In three days, right?" ”

"Yes, three days later it will be an auspicious day for the zodiac."

"Hmm."

This man's identity, she should also be discarded.

Time is like flowing water, three days later.

The enthronement ceremony was held at the Confucian Gate of the Imperial Palace, and all the officials wore court clothes to kneel on the ground.

According to the ritual, the decree should be read at this time, and then the new emperor should be invited to speak.

But when the thousands of people looked at the figure slowly walking out of the hall, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

In front of the palace gate, Emperor Jiu is wearing a gorgeous and majestic dragon robe, the skirt of the dragon robe is two meters long, embroidered with a very spiritual golden dragon, the dragon body is all over the entire dragon robe, the collar standing up at the neck is inlaid with gold plates, and the gold crown on the head is also a woman's style, simple but atmospheric.

Her makeup is deep, her eyes are sharp, and her expression is cold.

"Perhaps, you will be shocked by my gender, yes, you read that right, I, Emperor Jiu, is a woman."

Her voice was mixed with magical power, melodiously floating in the sky above the court, ethereal and imposing.

The woman took a few steps forward, and the yellow figure fell in the eyes of everyone, which was so impossible to turn back to her senses.

"According to the ceremony, I should thank the ancestors and ancestors of the imperial capital, and thank them for setting the foundation for this ancient imperial capital, but I don't want to do something in their position, this is what they should do, and I can stand here today with my own ability."

"You don't need to protest, the reason why I didn't notify you in advance is that I am not afraid that you will die or live to protest together, I can pacify the country, I dare to kill the king, I dare to get rid of you! Today, I also want to tell you that women can also dominate the country and be called the king and the emperor! ”

Her voice echoed in everyone's ears, like a magic sound, violently suppressing their nerves.

The woman flicked her sleeves domineeringly and looked down at the country.

"Today, I ascend the throne as the emperor, dominate the imperial capital, and change the name of the country to win!"

The words fell, and the officials knelt on the ground, "The ministers meet the emperor!" Long live the emperor, long live, long live! ”

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

The loud sound that overshadowed the sound stretched over the imperial capital, deafening and magnificent!

"I forgot to tell you that I already have children, and you know what to do in the future."

After speaking, Di Jiuyi flicked his sleeves and turned around and entered the main hall.

For these ministers, she implemented a policy of repression, and the new emperor ascended the throne, her foundation was quite solid, although some of these officials were promoted by her, but it does not mean that all the people here are loyal to her.

She wants to be gracious and powerful.

"Master, the ghost army has been formed, and it was fighting with the demon world and the demon world some time ago." Leji came to report.

After Di Jiu changed out of the heavy enthronement dragon robe, he wore a simple and light dragon robe, sat on a chair, and leaned there in a chic manner.

"Hmm."

However, she frowned, why didn't the formed ghost army attack the imperial capital first?

It stands to reason that within the Six Realms, the strength of the imperial capital is the lowest.

Thinking of this, Di Jiu slowly clenched her fists, she wanted to turn the imperial capital into a powerful empire!