Chapter 145
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Just before Zhao Yu left Lingbo hall, there were several people waiting in the outer hall. They all came to discuss and study the details of the grand ceremony according to the old empress dowager's order. So at the moment, people gathered in Lingbo hall.
The majority of the people in the discussion were old ministers from Zizhu lane, led by Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei with vigorous Qi and blood, and Wen Yu, the former Prince Fu with white beard and gentle elegance.
The old empress dowager above the throne has been replenished by drinking Zhao Yu's purification potion. Her face is much ruddy than before. She sits upright, her eyes are straight and her eyes are straight. She exudes the majesty of the mother of the state of Xia Dynasty. She asks lightly:
"how are you doing, your son and crown Is it difficult? "
When you Tingjian, the youngest Minister of rites in the hall, heard that his name had been called, he quickly stood up and replied:
"I'd like to tell the Empress Dowager that since nine is the extreme number of Yang, the court should have held a sacrifice ceremony on the ninth day of September. Therefore, the crown ceremony of the Royal Highness will be held simultaneously at the round hill. The personnel of the venue and so on have been arranged There are some specific details that need to be carefully considered. "
The old empress dowager took the tea cup handed over by the middle-aged lady beside her, sipped it gently, and then gently opened her mouth and said, "it's OK for you to say so."
You Tingjian, with a refined face, pondered for a while, then the clear voice came out.
"Since ancient times, the people have attached great importance to the ceremony of reaching the crown. For thousands of years, a complete set of process system has been formed, in which the general literati and officialdom are added three times, the Public crown is added four times, and the emperor is also added four times. Dare you ask what kind of crown is the last crown worn by his highness TAISUN?"
After hearing the words, they all changed color, but the old empress dowager above the throne did not change her face. She gently put down her tea cup and said softly:
"I am ready for the coronation. You can arrange the rest."
"I respect the Empress Dowager's will, but I have nothing else to do."
The old empress dowager nodded and looked down at the rest of the crowd. When Wen Yu, the former crown prince's wife, swept over, the latter rose slightly and arched her hand and asked:
"your highness and crown should be given words. What's the Empress Dowager's opinion?"
"The word" yu'er "was fixed by the master before March. The word" Fuyao "was given to him with the meaning of" soaring upward ". So let's take it as the name
"Fuyao, Fuyao, this word is very good, very good."
Wen Yu stroked her long beard and let out a sigh of admiration.
After a round of incense, all the people came out of Lingbo hall one after another and walked outside the White Emperor Palace. They were not as noble as Zhao Yu. They could drive directly to the gate of Lingbo hall. In the whole huge white Emperor city, only its owner had the right to drive.
There are only two people left in the majestic Lingbo hall. The Empress Dowager stands up from the throne and walks slowly to the gate of the main hall. She looks at a corner of the highest palace in the White Emperor's palace in the distance. She is silent. That place is Huangji hall!
The whole body of Wei Wu is like a hot dragon walking behind her.
The old empress dowager took out a fold from her sleeve and handed it to the Duke of Wei. The latter took it and opened her eyes. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes glared and her hand holding the fold was squeezed tightly. Her voice was very cold. She said, "if you dare to catch my family, I will frustrate my family."
"Xiaoqing'er is OK, but the little son of Zhenyu Hou's family has been taken away."
The old empress dowager's voice is still calm and calm. She has encountered too many things in her life, but she still carries the whole summer forward and has become as stable as Kunlun mountain.
"What was their intention after they captured the gate? Was it possible that there was action on the other side of the endless mountain?"
Xu Sheng, the Duke of the state of Wei, put away his fold. There was a trace of solemnity in his voice.
"Since it's abduction, it means that the other party is still useful. For the time being, you should first ensure the safety of the grand ceremony. The rest will be settled after the ceremony is over. I want to take this opportunity to let all the ghosts and monsters in the dark jump out to me. I want to see who has the courage to attack Da Xia."
The old empress dowager hums coldly, and rarely releases her strong killing intention. The whole Lingbo hall and even most of the Baidi palace seem to have a whale roar like thunder out of thin air.
After a while, the whale roar disappeared, and the old empress dowager's voice continued to ring:
"before I die, I want to clear all obstacles for the imperial son to ascend the throne. At the beginning, the old man disappeared and jing'er refused to take the throne, which led to his death in Yulong pass. This time, the old lady will make his own decisions. The emperor of the Xia Dynasty, which has been vacant for decades, must be seated by Zhao's son."
Shenjing, east suburb, bitter tea house.
Zhao Yuzhao usually sits under the pomegranate tree and meditates. At present, all kinds of signs show that there is a conspiracy against Daxia that is turning from the dark to the open, which shows that the other party has already decided that he does not care about being discovered.
Thinking about it, a cup of bitter tea was placed beside her, and the lovely and serious face of rouge girl appeared in Zhao Yu's eyes. Zhao Yu naturally took out a bottle of purification liquid from the void and handed it to her. She didn't need words because her eyes could speak.The capital city is too big. When Zhao Yu returned from the Sitian tower, it was almost to the evening, and the temperature in the air was lower. The cold wind blowing from the far north wasteland in recent days was getting colder and colder. Just as he passed the street corner, he found that every household had lit a charcoal fire.
The charcoal fire of Shenjing city was transported from the south of Daxia, and then distributed by the imperial court. Naturally, the capital city government would not forget Zhao Yu. He had already sent someone to deliver the top layer of Xuantian charcoal. At this time, Liang Po carried it out from the inner room and placed it in the yard, ready to be burned for heating.
Ruyue clamoured to light a red charcoal fire in person. However, she lived in Chuzhou since she was a child. She had been busy working for a long time without saying anything. Instead, her face was white and black, like a little cat. Finally, Bai Zhining came to help, which made the charcoal red, and the temperature of the whole yard gradually became warm.
Zhao Yu took a sip of bitter tea, leaned back in a comfortable position, and said in a light voice:
"after reaching the crown, we are going to move away from this yard."
After hearing this, Ru Yue raised her head, looked around a little reluctantly, and then asked, "young master, are we going back to the big palace before? But Ruyue is very reluctant to leave here. "
Zhao Yu raised his hand and touched Ruyue's head, and a steady voice rang out:
"don't be sad, Ruyue will still have a chance to come back and live for a few days in the future."
In fact, Zhao Yu is also very reluctant to leave here, this small bitter tea house for him may be the last leisurely free time.
As for the future, there may not be a chance to come back.
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Just before Zhao Yu left Lingbo hall, there were several people waiting in the outer hall. They all came to discuss and study the details of the grand ceremony according to the old empress dowager's order. So at the moment, people gathered in Lingbo hall.
The majority of the people in the discussion were old ministers from Zizhu lane, led by Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei with vigorous Qi and blood, and Wen Yu, the former Prince Fu with white beard and gentle elegance.
The old empress dowager above the throne has been replenished by drinking Zhao Yu's purification potion. Her face is much ruddy than before. She sits upright, her eyes are straight and her eyes are straight. She exudes the majesty of the mother of the state of Xia Dynasty. She asks lightly:
"how are you doing, your son and crown Is it difficult? "
When you Tingjian, the youngest Minister of rites in the hall, heard that his name had been called, he quickly stood up and replied:
"I'd like to tell the Empress Dowager that since nine is the extreme number of Yang, the court should have held a sacrifice ceremony on the ninth day of September. Therefore, the crown ceremony of the Royal Highness will be held simultaneously at the round hill. The personnel of the venue and so on have been arranged There are some specific details that need to be carefully considered. "
The old empress dowager took the tea cup handed over by the middle-aged lady beside her, sipped it gently, and then gently opened her mouth and said, "it's OK for you to say so."
You Tingjian, with a refined face, pondered for a while, then the clear voice came out.
"Since ancient times, the people have attached great importance to the ceremony of reaching the crown. For thousands of years, a complete set of process system has been formed, in which the general literati and officialdom are added three times, the Public crown is added four times, and the emperor is also added four times. Dare you ask what kind of crown is the last crown worn by his highness TAISUN?"
After hearing the words, they all changed color, but the old empress dowager above the throne did not change her face. She gently put down her tea cup and said softly:
"I am ready for the coronation. You can arrange the rest."
"I respect the Empress Dowager's will, but I have nothing else to do."
The old empress dowager nodded and looked down at the rest of the crowd. When Wen Yu, the former crown prince's wife, swept over, the latter rose slightly and arched her hand and asked:
"your highness and crown should be given words. What's the Empress Dowager's opinion?"
"The word" yu'er "was fixed by the master before March. The word" Fuyao "was given to him with the meaning of" soaring upward ". So let's take it as the name
"Fuyao, Fuyao, this word is very good, very good."
Wen Yu stroked her long beard and let out a sigh of admiration.
After a round of incense, all the people came out of Lingbo hall one after another and walked outside the White Emperor Palace. They were not as noble as Zhao Yu. They could drive directly to the gate of Lingbo hall. In the whole huge white Emperor city, only its owner had the right to drive.
There are only two people left in the majestic Lingbo hall. The Empress Dowager stands up from the throne and walks slowly to the gate of the main hall. She looks at a corner of the highest palace in the White Emperor's palace in the distance. She is silent. That place is Huangji hall!
The whole body of Wei Wu is like a hot dragon walking behind her.
The old empress dowager took out a fold from her sleeve and handed it to the Duke of Wei. The latter took it and opened her eyes. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes glared and her hand holding the fold was squeezed tightly. Her voice was very cold. She said, "if you dare to catch my family, I will frustrate my family."
"Xiaoqing'er is OK, but the little son of Zhenyu Hou's family has been taken away."
The old empress dowager's voice is still calm and calm. She has encountered too many things in her life, but she still carries the whole summer forward and has become as stable as Kunlun mountain.
"What was their intention after they captured the gate? Was it possible that there was action on the other side of the endless mountain?"
Xu Sheng, the Duke of the state of Wei, put away his fold. There was a trace of solemnity in his voice.
"Since it's abduction, it means that the other party is still useful. For the time being, you should first ensure the safety of the grand ceremony. The rest will be settled after the ceremony is over. I want to take this opportunity to let all the ghosts and monsters in the dark jump out to me. I want to see who has the courage to attack Da Xia."
The old empress dowager hums coldly, and rarely releases her strong killing intention. The whole Lingbo hall and even most of the Baidi palace seem to have a whale roar like thunder out of thin air.
After a while, the whale roar disappeared, and the old empress dowager's voice continued to ring:
"before I die, I want to clear all obstacles for the imperial son to ascend the throne. At the beginning, the old man disappeared and jing'er refused to take the throne, which led to his death in Yulong pass. This time, the old lady will make his own decisions. The emperor of the Xia Dynasty, which has been vacant for decades, must be seated by Zhao's son."
Shenjing, east suburb, bitter tea house.
Zhao Yuzhao usually sits under the pomegranate tree and meditates. At present, all kinds of signs show that there is a conspiracy against Daxia that is turning from the dark to the open, which shows that the other party has already decided that he does not care about being discovered.
Thinking about it, a cup of bitter tea was placed beside her, and the lovely and serious face of rouge girl appeared in Zhao Yu's eyes. Zhao Yu naturally took out a bottle of purification liquid from the void and handed it to her. She didn't need words because her eyes could speak.The capital city is too big. When Zhao Yu returned from the Sitian tower, it was almost to the evening, and the temperature in the air was lower. The cold wind blowing from the far north wasteland in recent days was getting colder and colder. Just as he passed the street corner, he found that every household had lit a charcoal fire.
The charcoal fire of Shenjing city was transported from the south of Daxia, and then distributed by the imperial court. Naturally, the capital city government would not forget Zhao Yu. He had already sent someone to deliver the top layer of Xuantian charcoal. At this time, Liang Po carried it out from the inner room and placed it in the yard, ready to be burned for heating.
Ruyue clamoured to light a red charcoal fire in person. However, she lived in Chuzhou since she was a child. She had been busy working for a long time without saying anything. Instead, her face was white and black, like a little cat. Finally, Bai Zhining came to help, which made the charcoal red, and the temperature of the whole yard gradually became warm.
Zhao Yu took a sip of bitter tea, leaned back in a comfortable position, and said in a light voice:
"after reaching the crown, we are going to move away from this yard."
After hearing this, Ru Yue raised her head, looked around a little reluctantly, and then asked, "young master, are we going back to the big palace before? But Ruyue is very reluctant to leave here. "
Zhao Yu raised his hand and touched Ruyue's head, and a steady voice rang out:
"don't be sad, Ruyue will still have a chance to come back and live for a few days in the future."
In fact, Zhao Yu is also very reluctant to leave here, this small bitter tea house for him may be the last leisurely free time.
As for the future, there may not be a chance to come back.
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Just before Zhao Yu left Lingbo hall, there were several people waiting in the outer hall. They all came to discuss and study the details of the grand ceremony according to the old empress dowager's order. So at the moment, people gathered in Lingbo hall. The majority of the people in the discussion were old ministers from Zizhu lane, led by Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei with vigorous Qi and blood, and Wen Yu, the former Prince Fu with white beard and gentle elegance. The old empress dowager above the throne has been replenished by drinking Zhao Yu's purification potion. Her face is much ruddy than before. She sits upright, her eyes are straight and her eyes are straight. She exudes the majesty of the mother of the state of Xia Dynasty. She asks lightly: "how are you doing, your son and crown Is it difficult? " When you Tingjian, the youngest Minister of rites in the hall, heard that his name had been called, he quickly stood up and replied: "I'd like to tell the Empress Dowager that since nine is the extreme number of Yang, the court should have held a sacrifice ceremony on the ninth day of September. Therefore, the crown ceremony of the Royal Highness will be held simultaneously at the round hill. The personnel of the venue and so on have been arranged There are some specific details that need to be carefully considered. " The old empress dowager took the tea cup handed over by the middle-aged lady beside her, sipped it gently, and then gently opened her mouth and said, "it's OK for you to say so." You Tingjian, with a refined face, pondered for a while, then the clear voice came out. "Since ancient times, the people have attached great importance to the ceremony of reaching the crown. For thousands of years, a complete set of process system has been formed, in which the general literati and officialdom are added three times, the Public crown is added four times, and the emperor is also added four times. Dare you ask what kind of crown is the last crown worn by his highness TAISUN?" After hearing the words, they all changed color, but the old empress dowager above the throne did not change her face. She gently put down her tea cup and said softly: "I am ready for the coronation. You can arrange the rest." "I respect the Empress Dowager's will, but I have nothing else to do." The old empress dowager nodded and looked down at the rest of the crowd. When Wen Yu, the former crown prince's wife, swept over, the latter rose slightly and arched her hand and asked: "your highness and crown should be given words. What's the Empress Dowager's opinion?" "The word" yu'er "was fixed by the master before March. The word" Fuyao "was given to him with the meaning of" soaring upward ". So let's take it as the name "Fuyao, Fuyao, this word is very good, very good." Wen Yu stroked her long beard and let out a sigh of admiration. After a round of incense, all the people came out of Lingbo hall one after another and walked outside the White Emperor Palace. They were not as noble as Zhao Yu. They could drive directly to the gate of Lingbo hall. In the whole huge white Emperor city, only its owner had the right to drive. There are only two people left in the majestic Lingbo hall. The Empress Dowager stands up from the throne and walks slowly to the gate of the main hall. She looks at a corner of the highest palace in the White Emperor's palace in the distance. She is silent. That place is Huangji hall! The whole body of Wei Wu is like a hot dragon walking behind her. The old empress dowager took out a fold from her sleeve and handed it to the Duke of Wei. The latter took it and opened her eyes. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes glared and her hand holding the fold was squeezed tightly. Her voice was very cold. She said, "if you dare to catch my family, I will frustrate my family." "Xiaoqing'er is OK, but the little son of Zhenyu Hou's family has been taken away." The old empress dowager's voice is still calm and calm. She has encountered too many things in her life, but she still carries the whole summer forward and has become as stable as Kunlun mountain. "What was their intention after they captured the gate? Was it possible that there was action on the other side of the endless mountain?" Xu Sheng, the Duke of the state of Wei, put away his fold. There was a trace of solemnity in his voice. "Since it's abduction, it means that the other party is still useful. For the time being, you should first ensure the safety of the grand ceremony. The rest will be settled after the ceremony is over. I want to take this opportunity to let all the ghosts and monsters in the dark jump out to me. I want to see who has the courage to attack Da Xia." The old empress dowager hums coldly, and rarely releases her strong killing intention. The whole Lingbo hall and even most of the Baidi palace seem to have a whale roar like thunder out of thin air. After a while, the whale roar disappeared, and the old empress dowager's voice continued to ring: "before I die, I want to clear all obstacles for the imperial son to ascend the throne. At the beginning, the old man disappeared and jing'er refused to take the throne, which led to his death in Yulong pass. This time, the old lady will make his own decisions. The emperor of the Xia Dynasty, which has been vacant for decades, must be seated by Zhao's son." Shenjing, east suburb, bitter tea house. Zhao Yuzhao usually sits under the pomegranate tree and meditates. At present, all kinds of signs show that there is a conspiracy against Daxia that is turning from the dark to the open, which shows that the other party has already decided that he does not care about being discovered. Thinking about it, a cup of bitter tea was placed beside her, and the lovely and serious face of rouge girl appeared in Zhao Yu's eyes. Zhao Yu naturally took out a bottle of purification liquid from the void and handed it to her. She didn't need words because her eyes could speak.The capital city is too big. When Zhao Yu returned from the Sitian tower, it was almost to the evening, and the temperature in the air was lower. The cold wind blowing from the far north wasteland in recent days was getting colder and colder. Just as he passed the street corner, he found that every household had lit a charcoal fire. The charcoal fire of Shenjing city was transported from the south of Daxia, and then distributed by the imperial court. Naturally, the capital city government would not forget Zhao Yu. He had already sent someone to deliver the top layer of Xuantian charcoal. At this time, Liang Po carried it out from the inner room and placed it in the yard, ready to be burned for heating. Ruyue clamoured to light a red charcoal fire in person. However, she lived in Chuzhou since she was a child. She had been busy working for a long time without saying anything. Instead, her face was white and black, like a little cat. Finally, Bai Zhining came to help, which made the charcoal red, and the temperature of the whole yard gradually became warm. Zhao Yu took a sip of bitter tea, leaned back in a comfortable position, and said in a light voice: "after reaching the crown, we are going to move away from this yard." After hearing this, Ru Yue raised her head, looked around a little reluctantly, and then asked, "young master, are we going back to the big palace before? But Ruyue is very reluctant to leave here. " Zhao Yu raised his hand and touched Ruyue's head, and a steady voice rang out: "don't be sad, Ruyue will still have a chance to come back and live for a few days in the future." In fact, Zhao Yu is also very reluctant to leave here, this small bitter tea house for him may be the last leisurely free time. As for the future, there may not be a chance to come back. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
