After the Northern Barbarian War ended and the royal court was broken, Shen Du led many members of the Six Gates to quietly return to Beijing.

There were some things he didn't understand.

Now he has done enough, and the rest is up to the military to take care of.

It's just that the Northern Barbarians are different from the Western Chu of the Qianguo, they are foreigners after all, and they are located in the grassland, which means that the Yan army can only plunder and return.

As for the rule of the grassland in the future, that is something that the civil and military officials of the imperial court should be concerned about.

In fact, keeping the Northern Barbarians is not necessarily a bad thing.

Without a foreign enemy, this seemingly thriving empire may not be able to decay again within a few decades.

The world will be plunged into a civil strife again.

When Shen Du was not far from Yanjing City, a secret letter suddenly came from Beijing.

After reading the secret letter in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in Shen Du's eyes.

Seeing that Shen Du held the secret letter for a long time and remained silent, Liang Ying on the side said curiously: "My lord, but what's the big deal?" ”

The Yan people have a feud with the Northern Barbarians, which is almost engraved in their bones.

The dream of any Yan person in his life is to break through the Northern Barbarian Court and pay a blood debt.

It's just that he is quite angry in his heart.

Obviously, all this was done by Hou Ye, if there was no Hou Ye, the border would have been breached long ago.

Now that the royal court has been breached, those people have to share the credit, and they are not allowed to return to the capital.

Shen Duyan glanced at him and said with a light smile: "What, do you want to give Ben Hou a scene of adding a yellow robe?" ”

Liang Ying's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Hou forgives his sins!" ”

"Xiaguan...... Can't. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Liang Ying's words changed to "don't dare".

It's "don't dare", not "don't want to".

"Huh!"

Shen Du chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Get up!" ”

He knew that Liang Ying was not the only one who had this idea now.

Emperor Yan has been in retreat for more than 20 years and has not appeared for a long time, so it is naturally unrealistic to expect how loyal the officials below him are.

What's more, many people have never even seen Emperor Yan's face, so how can they talk about loyalty.

Everyone has their own selfish intentions.

If he succeeds in ascending the throne, then these people will be one of them will attain the Tao, and the chicken and dog will ascend to heaven.

Not only them, but also their family and friends will benefit from this.

Dayan's rights will inevitably be redistributed.

"Don't you want to know the news from Jingzhong?"

Shen Du glanced at the secret letter in his hand and said with a smile: "In the letter, we will go to the East Palace after entering Beijing......

"Participate in the King Ceremony!"

"What?!" Liang Ying raised his head sharply, looking shocked.

Crowned king?

To whom?

Almost instantly, an answer popped up in Liang Ying's mind.

Now in the entire Dayan, who is qualified to be crowned king?

The faces of the people around were also full of shock, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

Crowned king!

Since the founding of Dayan, few people outside the royal family have been granted the throne.

Even Xiang Nantian, the governor of Dadu, who had the closest relationship with His Majesty, only sealed a throne.

It's just that Xiang Nantian rarely talks about it, so many people don't know about it.

What's more, this is also the king ceremony, which means that it is to show the world, which is of great significance.

To put it mildly, once the king is crowned, if there is a rebellion one day, it will be simpler.

"Let's go!"

Shen Du was actually extremely surprised in his heart.

Such a decision must be an order from Emperor Yan.

That Emperor Yan is really not afraid of his own thoughts?

With his own merits, if he is awarded the title of Duke of the Kingdom, it is naturally normal, but this throne rarely has such a precedent in the Yan Kingdom.

Even if the throne is not sealed, the people of the world will not say much, because everyone knows that the lord of Dayan is the highest and the most important is the prince of the country.

Shen Du shook his head, and he didn't bother to think about it.

But if he really gets this throne, his luck will definitely rise.

Now that the Yan Kingdom almost dominates the world, how huge the luck is, a king with a different surname will naturally carry great luck.

He was now feeling the benefits of great luck.

……

Yanjing City,

Today is particularly lively, and the streets and alleys are full of people.

Although the matter of sealing the king was not deliberately leaked, it was not kept secret, so some people had already gotten the news.

The news spread ten, ten, hundreds, and soon spread in Beijing.

They are here today to witness the ceremony!

Everywhere in the restaurant, it is full of people from the rivers and lakes.

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, there was envy in his eyes.

"Alas, it's only been a few years, I didn't expect him to come to such a point."

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"But I think there will be a battle between the royal family of this Yan Kingdom and this Marquis of Pingnan in the future."

The crowd whispered.

For this, the surrounding people did not refute it.

Obviously, they think the same way, such things, since ancient times, is there still a few?

Wasn't that the original Qi country?

At the beginning, the monarch of Qi was not in the current line, but was usurped to the throne, and the real royal family was almost killed.

Shen Du's achievements are so successful, how can he be stable for a while, how can he be stable for a lifetime.

How can a man who is a prince feed him?

"Humph!"

"Yan people do it themselves!"

Someone whispered angrily.

There are not only Yan people here, but also Qianren and Western Chu people.

Now that their kingdom is destroyed, they have become a lost country, and they can only wander everywhere.

In their opinion, even if the Yan Kingdom dominates the world in the future, they will not admit that they are Yan people.

There are not many people who think this way.

There are still many people who cling to their identities and even have the idea of returning to the country.

They are all looking forward to the opening of the gate of heaven, the weakening of the Yan Kingdom, and the regain of the rivers and mountains.

The people around them tacitly ignored this group of people, and they should not be able to see it.

There is a way to die!

At this point, if you still can't figure out your identity, you will suffer a big loss in the future.

Really don't the Nighthawk agents of the Six Doors exist?

Maybe the Nighthawk agents are among them shouting slogans for the restoration of the country.

Suddenly, a man shouted, "Here we are!" ”

Outside the city gates, a column of cavalry opened the way.

After this column of cavalry, it was the capture of the six gates.

The people around them separated in an orderly manner, trying their best to look, trying to find Shen Du's figure from the crowd.

Broke through the court of the Northern Barbarian King, killed the new Khan King of the Northern Barbarians, and the prestige spread to Dayan, and even the peddlers and pawns already knew about it.

In the hearts of Lao Yan's people, this is the highest glory, and no merit can be compared with this matter.

After Shen rode his horse into the city, the atmosphere around him instantly reached a peak.

Shen Du's eyes swept around, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said secretly: "This Yan Emperor is not simple." ”

Such a reward not only shows the atmosphere, wins over himself, but also gives an explanation to the people of the world.

In front of everyone's eyes, rewarding the throne can be described as an honor, if you really pull the banner and add a yellow robe, I am afraid that you will lose the hearts of the people.

Without the will of the people, this luck will be weakened a lot.

At least that part of the Yan Kingdom's luck will no longer belong to him.

Woo...... Woo......

The desolate trumpet sounded.

Immediately, drums were played on the city wall, and the sound was like thunder.

Soar into the sky!

Under the drums, many old Yan people stood aside, their expressions unprecedentedly solemn.

Most young people don't understand this drum sound, but the old Yan people living in Yanjing City are impressed.

This is the drumbeat of conscription.

When the horn of war is sounded and the drum of ascending to heaven is beaten, all Yan people will take up arms and fight regardless of region, men and women, old and young.

In fact, at the beginning of the founding of the Great Yan State, the war with the Northern Barbarians was at a disadvantage.

The Northern Barbarians were expelled at the beginning, due to various factors, and after recuperating in the grassland, the Northern Barbarians became stronger than the soldiers and horses, and then began to move south.

Generations of Yan ancestors have used their flesh and blood to keep the Northern Barbarians out of the border.

Therefore, when they heard the sound of this horn, many old Yan people looked solemn.

In front of the East Palace,

A group of officials, under the leadership of Yan Ziqing, the first assistant of the cabinet, stood respectfully in front of the door.

Yan Ziqing's expression was slightly complicated.

This was the content of the decree he received that day.

Crowned king!

He didn't understand what His Majesty was thinking.

More than 20 years, and his memory of His Majesty seems to be stuck in the past.

Everything is extremely unfamiliar!

It's just a matter of being crowned king, or in front of the east palace of the former prince.

Although this East Palace is taken care of every day, it still lacks a bit of popularity.

"Alas!"

Yan Ziqing sighed softly, listening to the sound of the horn in his ears, but his eyes were looking at the street.

At this time, in the private room by the window of a restaurant near the East Palace, there were three people sitting.

All three of them were dressed as ordinary merchants, one old man sat alone, while the other two stood by the window, overlooking the distant scene.

On the table, a few plates of side dishes are ordinary, but a pot of wine is particularly mellow and fragrant.

There are not many Jianghu men in the restaurant who force the wine worms in their stomachs.

If it weren't for the fact that those three people were not easy to mess with, it would probably have come forward to ask for it.

The three of them were the people of the overseas Haitian Pavilion, who had crossed from Nanqian.

The old man looked at the scene below and said lightly: "This Yan country does have some extraordinary phenomena. ”

"In time, maybe we can really hope to dominate the world."

The two people standing behind him looked indifferent, and Bai Chengming said coldly: "This person is such a big show!" ”

"Crowned king?"

"He is worthy of it!"

The words are full of dissatisfaction.

It was not jealousy, but pure dissatisfaction, as if this title was a great insult to him.

The old man shook his head slightly, turned his head to look down, and said calmly: "I'm a little interested in this person. ”

The conversation between the three was not known to anyone outside the private seat.

As soon as the words fell, a group of people walked slowly outside the street where the East Palace was located.

The first two held high the black dragon flag, followed by the six gates.

After the six doors were separated, Shen Ducai came slowly on a horse, his expression was flat, and he did not have the joy of being crowned king.

At this moment, the ministers' expressions were complicated.

If they say that they don't have any ideas in their hearts, it is naturally fake, but now that Shen Du's prestige is very high, if they dare to say half a bad word, it is estimated that the gate of the mansion will be filled with garbage on the second day.

Walking on the road, it is possible to be secretly attacked, and the old Yan people who live in Yanjing City do this kind of thing.

After all, there are not a few powerful relatives at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and when it comes to the criminal department, it is just a blow to each of them.

With Shen Du coming, many officials immediately felt a majestic pressure.

It's not the coercion of the martial saint powerhouse, it's just a simple momentum.

Since the border pass has been cultivated by killing for a long time.

The power that belongs to the superior!

The officials looked at each other and knelt down reluctantly.

Yan Ziqing held high the holy decree and read the will.

This decree was read out by Yan Ziqing, the first assistant of the cabinet, and its weight was even greater.

At the end of a long speech, after briefly describing the merits of Shen Du, the canonization of the throne was announced.

As expected, Shen Du's title changed from the Marquis of Pingxi to the King of Pingnan.

"The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

The people around them were the first to shout.

The momentum is earth-shattering, and it is incomparably immense!

Like a tidal wave, it keeps rising, like a tsunami in the mountains......

Even those who had never spoken could not help but shout loudly at this moment under the infection of this emotion.

The civil and military officials kneeling on the ground were slightly stunned.

They haven't shouted yet, and the ceremony isn't over yet.

It stands to reason that Shen Du is not the real King of Pingnan now.

A king with a different surname, this is a first-class event in the Yan Kingdom.

Not far away, the two eunuchs holding the royal robes and the big seal were quite at a loss.

Yan Ziqing was also helpless in her heart.

It's all messed up!

This is probably the largest and most confusing ceremony held in the history of Dayan.

At this moment, he felt most intuitively the prestige of Shen Du in the hearts of the people.

Listening to the whistling sound in his ears, Shen Du's eyes narrowed slightly, and a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face.

It feels like ...... Pretty good.

No wonder many people are pursuing rights.

"Sure enough, power makes people fall."

Shen Du sighed with emotion, looked at the many civil and military officials who were kneeling on the ground, quite at a loss, and suddenly thought, if there is a sentence at this moment, "Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?" The throne is the residence of the capable! "I don't know what the scene should be?

However, he didn't really have much interest in the throne.

If he really sat in that position, he should be worried.

The affairs of a country are too cumbersome, and he doesn't want to spend too much effort on these things.

On the top of the restaurant, Bai Chengming looked playful and teased: "It seems that he is very proud." ”

Suddenly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "But what I like the most is to make people fall from the sky to the bottom." ”

If they want to do it, they have too many opportunities.

But he didn't want to, he was going to defeat him at his proudest moment.

Bai Chengming arched his hand and said, "Elder, I'm going!" ”

The old man bowed slightly, did not speak, just picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine.

The best wine in the world is only a hundred years, but the pot in his hand has been sealed for thousands of years.

Bai Chengming stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place, not seeing how he left the inn, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the street.

The momentum of the tyrannical is raging!

Everyone around was instantly shocked.

Countless soldiers and soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths, and looked at the person with cold eyes, and the killing intent appeared in their eyes.

Making trouble on top of the king ceremony is not only a picky attack on King Pingnan, but also a provocation to Yan Guo!

Bai Chengming glanced at those soldiers, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes.

He didn't do anything, just walked slowly and lined up the crowd around him.

Shen Du frowned slightly.

His eyes fell on the comer, and a coldness appeared in his eyes.

However, he did not feel the breath of the Heavenly Gate on this person's body.

Not a celestial being?

And this breath is faintly a little strange.

Bai Chengming chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Pingnanhou? ”

"Or King Pingnan?"

"Everyone in the world says that you are unparalleled in talent, don't you know that there is a truth outside the sky."

"When I saw the world in the well, I thought I had seen the world."

"It's just ignorance!"

Bai Chengming looked at Shen Du and smiled, his smile retracted, and said coldly: "Shen Du, right?" ”

"Come back with me!"

"Less useless struggles."

Shen Du's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Bai Chengming with a smile.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like that.

(End of chapter)