Chapter 157: The Monument Ceremony to Sacrifice My China (End of this Volume)
The white clouds walked in the wind, the light and shadow were like shuttles, crossing the glass in front of the Chengyun Palace, and above the main hall, the sound of the eunuch's edict continued.
“…… In accordance with the decree of the Empress Dowager and the decree of His Majesty, the general Su Chen, the son of Su Congfang, the Hou of Ding'an, overcame thorns and thorns to protect the Dayan Sheji, cleaned up the court, surrendered the barbarians, broke the Wei army, subdued the four seas, determined the situation, and made the people stable, which was indispensable. The general has been a very popular minister, there is no reward, I think about it, I can't chill the heart of the hero, so I am promoted to the king, and the king is called! ”
On the royal steps, Jiang's slender jade fingers clutched the handrail, and the other hand hugged his ignorant son, looking at Su Chen, who was also looking directly at him, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
When the eunuch's voice stopped, she took a deep breath, stabilized the sadness in her heart, and squeezed out a smile.
"The General's reward for His Majesty...... Are you satisfied? ”
"Empress Dowager Xie, Your Majesty Xie!"
Above the main hall, only one voice sounded, Su Chen bowed to the mother and son on the golden hall, and then turned around, the black moire footsteps walked over the floor tiles that could reflect the human figure, and the footsteps gently knocked on the hearts of the ministers, "Everyone, go outside the city, and please also ask Your Majesty and the Queen Mother to move and watch the ceremony together!" ”
After speaking, step out of the main hall, take a group of generals around the back garden, Yan Guozong Temple, the incense is prosperous, there are bronze tripods on both sides of the temple today, the inscription is engraved, it is the purpose of sacrifice.
Su Chen walked in with a group of generals, Wu Zixun followed behind, and was carried by Dian Wei by the collar, and put at the gate of the temple like a kitten, staying with the shield halberd.
"It's none of your business, keep the outside guarded."
"Your Majesty, please!"
Li Tiangang lit a stick of true incense, pressed it in his hands, and respectfully held it in front of Su Chen. Su Chen took off the big sword and handed it to Dian Wei, who and even other generals, such as Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao and other generals, stood on both sides, and the armor leaves on their bodies shook and made a 'whoosh' sound.
Green smoke curls and rises slowly.
Su Chen held the incense above his head and looked at the dense spiritual position above, on which he carved the handwriting with his own hands.
"The ancestors of China are on top, and the descendants of later generations Su Chen, kowtow sincerely!"
Holding a long incense, in a slow voice, bowed down. The two columns of generals behind him also bowed down to the spiritual seat.
Changxiang carried green smoke and drifted past the spiritual position, and the emperors above today seemed to feel serious, and it was rare that there was no noise, but the words gathered together and turned into a majestic sound.
"Promotion!"
"Yes!"
Su Chen also replied with a majestic and upright voice, inserted the long incense into the incense burner, took a step back, and arched his hand heavily: "Biguo, follow Huaxia!" ”
"Huaxia!" The generals behind him shouted in unison.
Su Chen turned around with his hands down, strode out of the temple, one figure after another, inside and outside the front palace were pieces of kneeling figures, the ministers, the queen mother, and the emperor also took the imperial chariot to be guarded by the civil and military guards out of the palace, crossed the Vermilion Bird Avenue out of the Xuanyang Gate, and went straight to the outside of the city.
Along the way, there was a battalion for two miles, the road was smooth, the army was prosperous, and the Chinese armed forces had only seen the two armies of Xiliang and Hezhou, and now they saw the soldiers of the two armies of Youyan and Yizhou, standing on both sides of the road in armor and carrying all kinds of battlefield equipment, and their hearts were unspeakably shocked.
Jiang Shi, who was sitting in the imperial chariot, quietly opened the curtain, looked at the picture of the spirit, and finally understood why her husband was defeated.
In front of these soldiers, Tiger Ben, Long Xiang, and Shibuya, who were once in her eyes, were simply like children playing at home.
The smooth avenue extends in the mountain, hundreds of civil and military officials of all sizes get off the carriage in an orderly manner, Jiang also leads the little emperor to walk down the imperial chariot, in the field of vision, the floor tiles paved with smooth walking paths, the green trees on both sides, with walking out of here, the field of vision becomes broader.
The mountain breeze blows on the face, several mountains form a barrier in the distance, and in the eyes of everyone, a mound in front of them is dug in all directions, and many stone carved guardrails are built, and behind the guardrail, dense stone monuments spread up around the square mound like a ladder.
Standing at the highest place, in the middle is a smooth cylinder about ten zhang high, from a distance to see the past, the top is densely carved, as if the inscription of the general name is covered with the pillar body.
On both sides of the mound, there are two carved platforms that stand, there are portraits of people holding weapons, under the portraits, there is a big ding, and there is a high-pitched voice shouting at this time.
"Draw the soul!"
Two brightly armored knights galloped out of front of the ding, threw torches into the ding, raised smoke, and then burst into flames.
A group of civil and military officials surrounded Jiang and the emperor and walked down, and came to the nearest viewing platform, where there were no seats, they could only stand, and the mounds and stone tablets became more oppressive at this time.
In the distance, there were mighty cavalry passing from the smooth stone and brick avenue below them, the huge hoof sound, the vibration brought by it, made it difficult for them to breathe, Jiang Shi's face was even pale, she looked into the distance, the king of the arch guard, had already come over at this time.
Countless eyes looked away from the stone monument and looked at the chariot.
Su Chen got out of the car dressed in a white robe and dragon pattern, and the soldiers and generals who escorted him also followed, standing on both sides.
"Your Majesty, please come to the stage!"
The soldiers behind him will shout in unison!
On the viewing platform, in the intertwined sight of the Jiang family and the ministers, Su Chen's face was solemn, his body was straight, and he strode towards the mound and stepped step by step.
The heat of the two huge stone tripods was rolling, and the flames distorted the air.
Wu Zixun and Wang Huaiyi stood on both sides of the altar with royal robes and crowns, and a eunuch who was in the back garden bowed forward and shouted loudly.
"....... general, Weihou Su Chen, sympathetic to the people, deterring all countries, his merits, no official position to be awarded, I live up to the blood of the soldiers, to comfort the first emperors of the Yan State in the past dynasties, for the general Su Chen to give the king and the title of king!"
The sun shone on the monument, the crown was twelve, the jade beads shook and shimmered, Wu Zixun's hands trembled, and he picked up the crown and slowly fell on the top of the tall figure's head.
Su Chen's eyes did not blink, looking at the round monument standing above the mound, and the stone tablet engraved with the name that could be seen in his eyes.
“…… Ladies and gentlemen, you can see that you are here, and you have not been disappointed along the way! ”
"Lonely, this throne...... You are made of flesh and blood, Lone! This wine, I want to pay tribute to you, to the heroic souls who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die for the righteousness, and fought all the way through thorns and thorns! ”
The bead curtain shook, Su Chen took the sacrificial lord with both hands, looked at the stone tablet and held it high above his head, bowed, the bronze lord slowly tilted, and the wine sprinkled on the altar.
The surrounding sounds were quiet, and even the last cicadas of early autumn seemed to have stopped hissing at this moment.
In front of the altar, the tall figure raised his face and took a deep breath.
“…… Since the Lone Soldier Expedition, countless soldiers have used their lives, one after another, to have today's Lone achievements, the first battle of Changchuan County, nearly half of the Lone soldiers were killed and wounded, and the corpses were all over the battlefield; In the first battle of Yushanyuan, there were still many soldiers who stopped in front of Yanjing City, and built this monument and engraved their names, which was to let the latecomers and the descendants of the lonely bear it in mind. ”
The wind caressed the blue jade bead curtain in front of his sight, and the lips of the shallow beard opened slightly, and the majestic voice sounded through.
“…… I also tell the soldiers who are still serving Lone to know that the throne of Lone is also because of your fighting! also informed that the lonely column represents the ancestors, and Su Chen has never lived up to it! ”
"King, please King!" Wang Huaiyi bowed his hand.
Everyone below gave up their hands: "Please king!" ”
The sleeves of the robe were sprinkled with a 'bang', and Su Chen held the bronze jue with both hands.
"There is the land of Shenzhou, the name of China, the three emperors and five emperors stand in heaven and earth, create humanistic martial arts, start in Xia, be fierce in Shang, etiquette in Zhou, unified in Qin, stronger than Han, chaotic in Jin, and dominate Sui ......"
He stood on the altar, looking at the monument that extended up, slightly distracted, faintly, with a voice that only he could hear, lingering in his ears like a hallucination, outlining the figures of great achievements and ambitions.
"There are nineteen ways to write one word, and they don't recognize each other, which is extremely inconvenient......"
Above the Dragon Court, the black robe, wearing a crown and holding the Qin sword, cut open the map, and a majestic voice resounded, "The widow will destroy the six countries first, and then sweep the other countries, and these miscellaneous words will be abolished, leaving only one, wouldn't it be happy!" What are the six countries, the widow is determined to open the prosperous era of Qin, the world is so far widowed and an emperor, ordered by the sky, both longevity and longevity, and the same life as the sky, and the world as the king! ”
……
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and Weijia is returning to his hometown. Ande warriors are guarding the Quartet! ”
The king who once dominated the world was dying, looking at the city wall, overlooking the mountains and rivers that he once loved at his feet.
There is also Bai Mountain, he holds the red sky, and his voice is high-pitched: "My descendants, remember this hatred...... One day, my Han Iron Rider crossed the Great Wall and galloped across the grassland! ”
The eloquent Han Wu threw down the bamboo slips, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Kou can go, I can go too!"
Biao Biao Han rides, the iron hooves are swept away, and the young general holding the Han sword drinks Ma Hanhai, "How can the Huns be home if they are not destroyed!" ”
There are also voices holding Han Festival and standing alone in the desert of the Western Regions.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't be a tiger!"
There is also the figure on the bronze bird platform that occupies Su Chen's field of vision, and the black-robed big man dances with a long lance, "Rather teach me to bear the world, and stop teaching the world to bear me!" ”
……
Shenzhou Lu Shen, in the chaotic heaven and earth, the repentant hero slaughtered the Qi tribe and threw out the Tuhu order: "Six Yi inside and outside, those who dare to call the staff of the scepter will be killed!" ”
The vast soldiers, the iron armor of the Great Sui swept the grassland.
"Hulu from all directions, whoever dares to offend will destroy his country, destroy his species, and cut off his descendants!"
……
“…… Flourish in Tang! ”
Banners are lined up, inserted all over the land of Shenzhou and Siyi, and the king stands in the Daming Palace, "I am in the Tang Dynasty, I want all countries to come to the court, those who are not respectful to the monarch and ministers, and those who dare to call soldiers will destroy the country!" ”
……
"Rich in Song!"
The war was rekindled, burning all of China, the king in the yellow robe, conquered the five countries, reunited Kyushu, and pointed to the north with his sword!
"I have indulged in the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, and I have sworn not to stand with the thief, and I will not allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch."
There are also generous and tragic people who try to save the lost land.
"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed!"
People who are frustrated in their lives can only dance the sword and chant poems: "In this life, I will not return to the Song soil, and I will not be a man!" ”
……
“…… Quite than the Yuan! ”
The wind ripples, the iron hooves gallop all over the sea, and the scimitars, bows and arrows are all called invincible.
The hero on horseback held a butcher's knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"The land that the iron hoof tramples will be my pasture!"
……
“…… Just Yu Ming! ”
Expelled the Tartars, restored the king of Huaxia Shenzhou, and set up a sword in the north.
"No harmony, no compensation, no land, no tribute!"
There are also Jingnan stationed in the north, and the new generation of kings is the backbone of their father: "The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies!" ”
The lonely old minister, imprisoned, picked up a pen and wrote: "I am not afraid of broken bones, I want to leave my innocence in the world." ”
The waves of the river and the sea, on the reef, the generals looking at the sea level, standing by the sword.
"It's not my intention to be a marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful."
……
The figures were like vast clouds of smoke, flowing under the eyes, as if they had suddenly disappeared.
"Lang Huaxia, every stroke is the backbone of people, the heart is towering in China, every thought is the future, the world is Kyushu, heroes and talents, all are the sun!"
In the luxurious scabbard at his waist, the long knife bloomed, holding it between his hands, towards the monument engraved with heroic spirits, and his voice roared.
"Lonely heart thinking of Huaxia, the land of China, please call the king, say: Xia!"
The voice spread in a high-pitched voice, and countless soldiers and standing generals around looked at Su Chen, who was standing on the altar with a knife, they raised the weapons in their hands, waved, and smashed on the shields and floor tiles, and a huge roar swept through the stele forest.
"Long live the king!!"
"Long live the king!!"
"Long live the king!!"
Shake the clouds.
Finally hold it out!
(End of chapter)