"The first emperor will be buried in a few days. How are your preparations for the ascension ceremony?" Long Qian asked.
"I just sent the dragon robe over yesterday, and the rest is being prepared by the Ministry of Rites, it should be almost done!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Long Qian's mouth, "After the burial, it is time for you to rule the world."
Long Wenji felt passionate about the coming of that day, "Haha, Uncle Wang, you can't help it, and I will also fulfill my promise to Uncle Wang. You will be in charge of the northwest region, and the court will no longer intervene in anything!"
Long Qian said, "That's good! I have something to do, so I'll leave first!"
"Uncle Wang walk slowly!"
When Long Qian walked to the gate of the palace, he looked back at Long Wenji who was immersed in his fantasy, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he summoned a confidant after he left the palace and returned to his prefectural palace. He just said something. After "you can do it," he stopped talking, just quietly looked at the direction of the palace, holding the hand that had been behind him tightly.
Almost soon, soon, this world will soon be his!
On November 18th of Longqing 38th year, it is suitable for burial, ground breaking, internment, removal of service, completion of service, and monument erection.
On this day, Emperor Longqing, who ruled the 38th year of Dajin, will move to the tomb that was prepared before his death and fall into deep sleep with the other ancestors of the Long Family. No matter how many regrets and unwillingness he has in his lifetime, he will turn into one period.
Two days after the first emperor was buried, it was another auspicious day, and Long Wenji would also ascend the throne on this day. In accordance with Daikin's practice, the new emperor's enthronement will first pray at the royal temple fifty miles away from the capital, praying for the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the country.
On November 20, after a few drizzle winter days, the sky finally cleared. Long Wenji wore a dragon robe and looked at the sky outside with a smile, "It seems that God knows that I am the most Suitable for being an emperor."
The little eunuch on the side was kneeling on the ground to tidy up his dragon robe. Hearing Long Wenji's words, he smiled and said, "The emperor is the emperor. Today's weather is just right, isn't it just God's approval of you."
The little eunuch was the sweetest, so he coaxed Long Wenji to make him happy. After the little eunuch arranged his clothes, he asked, "What's your name?"
When the little eunuch heard Long Wenji's tone very pleasant, he replied very wisely: "Back to the emperor, the servant little plum."
Long Wenji said: "From today on, you are the eunuch in the palace of Qianqing."
Little Li Zixi couldn't close his mouth, "The slave kowtows to the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
"The emperor, the hour is here, it's time to set off." Seeing that the hour has arrived, the people from outside the chief of rituals couldn't help but urge outside.
Long Wenji strode out of the hall, "Let's go!"
When the emperor traveled, there was a specific nine-person imperial servant. After Long Wenji sat on the imperial servant under the service of the palace attendant, he also specially looked back at the towering Qianqing Palace, with a proud smile on his mouth, waiting for him to return. Here is the righteous Dajin emperor. Everyone who sees him must shout "Long live my emperor"!
If you want to go to the imperial sacrificial temple, you have to pass by the busiest street in the capital. Although it is still early, the roads are already surrounded by people watching the lively. They can't stop their curiosity for a glimpse of Tianyan.
Looking at the people on the street, Long Wenji felt even more satisfied. From now on, these are his people, and his every move will be their example.
For the new emperor to worship the sky, all the ministers in the court must be there, but they can only set out to worship the temple together behind the dragon. Zhuge Linlang sat on the horse and watched the lively scenes on the left and right, and followed Long Xian silently.
Of course, some sharp-eyed people recognized her. After all, she was really conspicuous among a group of big men, and the only qualification for Daikin was General Feng Yang, so many people were excited to greet her.
Zhuge Linlang smiled and waved to them, and then pressed his finger against his lips to make a "hush" gesture to let them not be too noisy, but this scene fell into the Zhen Guo Duke who had been watching her every move.
Ying Lie drove the horse to Zhuge Linlang's side with a very unkind expression, "General Feng Yang is so popular, what would he think if the emperor knew about it?"
What do you think
Zhuge Linlang's eyes fell on Long Nian. The most taboo of the new emperor's ascension to the throne is to lose power, especially when there are several ministers in the DPRK who are very senior and have contributed to the society. Among them, Zhuge Pan is a typical example. As the only female general of Dajin, Zhuge Linlang was able to protect Dajin’s border from being invaded by Dayan for decades after Yucheng’s First World War. This kind of feat was indelible in the eyes of the people, and Zhuge’s family did not only have it. This kind of credit—Zhuge Yi is still guarding the southeast of Daikin at this moment, so that the southeast barbarians dare not advance a little.
Such a family is the most afraid of the new emperor's ascension to the throne! From this day on, the slightly ambitious king will find ways to seize power bit by bit.
But how could Zhuge Linlang express such worries? She smiled at Zhen Guogong, "Guogongye has nothing to do every day, just to have a relationship with Linlang whether it is popular?"
Ying Lie's expression turned sullen, "You can be proud, sooner or later I will make Zhuge's family uncomfortable to die!"
Zhuge Linlang's originally indifferent face fell completely after hearing Ying Lie's words and Zhuge's first door. The heirs to come out, lest there will be no successors in the future!"
Zhuge Linlang's words are not poisonous. Although Ying Lie has many wives and concubines, there is still only Ying Yang as an only child, and this only child hates his father because of his mother.
When someone stabbed in the painful spot, Ying Lie's expression was very ugly, but now he can't take Zhuge Linlang, but... Hmph, Ying Lie has a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, "Let's just wait and see!"
It takes nearly two hours from the capital to the temple, and the sun has already risen high when the group arrives. The li supervisor waited for Long Yuan to arrive, and led Long Wenji to the high platform, preparing to start the ceremony.
Who knew that Long Wenji had just stood on the high platform, and a sharp arrow flew from behind everyone to take Long Wenji's heart. The person next to him was so frightened by this sudden change that his face became pale, and for a while he forgot to block Long Wenji's arrow!
However, their failure to react does not mean that Long Wenji did not react. He had learned martial arts for a period of time and had an instinctive reaction when danger came. Knowing that Long Wenji couldn't avoid this arrow, he took a step back and pulled the frightened eunuch on one side to block him, and let the little plum who had just ascended to the palace eunuch to die on his behalf. .