Qingluan drove the car to the outside of Qianjing quickly. At this time, the imperial city of Qianjing was full of succulents, and Liu Fengchang was even more busy.
He not only had to prepare for the national mourning, but also for the new emperor's enthronement ceremony.
'Yan~'
When a crisp Qingluan cry rang out, the jingling bells got closer and closer.
At the same time, the entire palace suddenly rang loudly, with the imperial city as the center, spreading in all directions.
Liu Fengchang's face brightened, Qingluan rode the car, welcoming the joy of the Lord, this was the return of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess.
Inside the palace, Yue Tongshan, the captain of the military guard, also had a happy expression on his face. He suddenly straightened his body and roared in a high voice, "His Royal Highness is returning to the court, and all the soldiers welcome you."
All the Imperial Guards stood on their posts, and with a 'pop', they knelt down in an orderly manner.
"We respectfully return to the court." Everyone shouted in unison.
Outside the palace, the ministers of civil and military affairs, led by Prime Minister Ye and the imperial censor, bowed in unison and saluted, "I will welcome His Highness to return to the court."
In the sky above the palace, in the sea of qiyun clouds, the thousand-zhang golden dragon, whose body collapsed after the death of the late emperor, actually reassembled its body, and its huge and majestic body roared up to the sky, "Ang~~"
The sound of the dragon's roar is endless, and the sound is higher than the sound, and each sound is full of joy and joy.
All the people in the imperial city roared loudly with joy: "I am waiting to welcome the princess' return to the dynasty."
Qingluan's car stopped in mid-air, and Su Xuan and the others landed on the ground immediately.
After the forbidden army returned to Yue Tongshan, Su Xuan and Bai Shi stood among the hundreds of civil and military officials, and said in unison to the sky: "The ministers welcome His Highness to return to the court."
Qingluan let out a long cry and fell to the ground.
Rong Xian stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, her eyes swept across the excited faces below, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Lifting the curtain, she walked out slowly.
At this time, Rong Xian was wearing a purple skirt and a silver gauze, which made her even more noble. He raised his lower jaw slightly, arrogantly and proudly, that was the demeanor of a noble man.
When she looked at people, she was as clear as the sky, but when her eyes moved, she could see the changes of mountains and rivers, and the stars moved.
"No ceremony." Her tone was as soft as the wind, and the slightly curved arc of the corners of her mouth was also warm and gentle.
The sound that should have been dissipated by the wind, but with the blessing of dragon energy, everyone could hear it clearly.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Everyone shouted in unison, then stood up.
That unified and orderly voice carried a kind of majestic grandeur that an army only had, and made Rong Xian feel that whether Rong Guo was a commoner or a monk, no matter how old or young, as long as he took up arms, he would be able to protect his family and protect his country. soldier.
This is the National Dynasty, an organization completely different from the secular sects.
Seeing so many people kneeling on the ground in a surrendered attitude, looking up at the bright sunlight, no matter how firm Rong Xian's heart was, he gave birth to a kind of arrogance and ambition.
That is the king's land under the whole world, and the authority of the king's ministers on the coast of leading the land.
That is the absolute power and the supreme majesty of the golden mouth and the words.
That is the world that belongs to the king, not just people, no matter what in the world is qualified to meet the king, even if it is just to admire the glory of the king.
"This is to dominate the world, to control all beings." Rong Xian whispered softly, the corners of her mouth curled up in an untraceable arc, but her eyes that should have been clear at this time did not reveal a trace of brightness, unfathomable and unpredictable. through.
After the ministers welcomed the Lord, Ye Wenchun stretched out his hand and took out a scroll of imperial decree. Even if the imperial decree was not opened, the faint sword energy inside was still pressing.
That is the sword energy that belongs to Emperor Rong alone.
That is the shock and strength of the emperor in the sword.
"Princess Rong Ya listens to the decree." Marven Ye stood on the high with the imperial decree in both hands, and said in a loud voice.
Everyone around them knelt down and respectfully listened to the hadith.
Rong Xian also knelt down respectfully. She has always admired the Sword Emperor, and the inheritance of the Sword Emperor has also been passed on to her. In a sense, the Sword Emperor is her mentor.
Rong Xian didn't listen carefully to the content of the imperial decree. The content was polished by the minister. She only noticed the last sentence: "… The princess of the emperor, Ya, she is broad and conscientious, and can be entrusted by six feet. Wen Chun, the teacher is Taifu…”
"Announcement to the world, Xian envoy hears it. Appreciate this!"
The voice fell, the imperial decree issued a dazzling golden light, and the characters exuding sword energy formed a notice in the air, and flew to the seventy-two counties under the call of the golden dragon of luck in each county.
In the dark, there was a grand voice reciting the imperial decree in unison in these seventy-two counties, so that everyone could hear it.
In Zhao State, Emperor Ying Ping threw the cup out of his hand in a fit of rage.
The sound spread throughout the continent, with the blessing of the voice of the Holy Way.
In the end, which saint came up to make a face for Rong Guo, damn it!
In Beizhao territory, Rong Yu released the hand that was pinching the woman's neck. The moment he let go, the woman turned into a dead bone.
Rong Yu moved his body, and a powerful aura suddenly rose from his body.
Human Immortal Sixth Layer Peak!
In a short period of time, his cultivation level rose from the peak of the third level of human immortals to the peak of sixth level of human immortals, and he sent Su Xuan's words to him: It's not that fast to take drugs.
After stabilizing his cultivation, Rong Yu's eyes turned towards Nan Rong with excitement and eagerness in his eyes.
Master has ascended the throne!
For the first time, Bu Jinchao and Qi Xing, who were guarding Rong Yu's side, ignored Rong Yu's strange ascension speed, and stabbed straight in the direction of Rong Guo.
After many twists and turns, the princess finally returned to Rongguo and took the position of the master.
Rong Guo, after reciting the imperial decree, Ye Wenchun was the first to kneel down. He held the imperial decree in both hands, and respectfully shouted: "My emperor, long live, long live, long live."
"Long live, long live, my emperor!" The Imperial Guard and the Minister of Civil and Military also bowed down and shouted in unison.
"Long live, long live, my emperor!" All the people in the imperial capital worshipped together unconsciously.
"Ang~" Above the palace, the Golden Dragon of Fortune in the Sea of Fortune Clouds roared in the sky, and its body shattered.
The next moment reunited in Rong Xian's body. After the reunion, the golden dragon was even more agile. It drilled out of Rong Xian's body, and with a long cry, the sound rushed towards all the cities of Rong country in an instant.
The great luck of the Taimiao burst out, and over the seventy-two county governors, the guardian golden dragons chanted in unison.
Everyone who heard this voice subconsciously looked in the direction of the imperial capital, only the golden luck that covered the sky and the majestic and powerful golden dragon, everyone's faces were full of excitement.
It's the new emperor! The new emperor of Rongguo!
"Long live, long live, my emperor." Everyone cheered.
"Ang!" The dragon's roar sounded overhead, the golden dragon body of a thousand feet shrouded the sky, and the sun shone on the lifelike scales, each of which seemed to exude divine light.
Seeing the sea of clouds of fortune that had reunited after the death of the late emperor, Jinlong happily rolled and played in the sea of clouds, his voice full of joy and joy.
It 'ang' made a long groan, and came flying with a roll of something that exuded a touch of coercion.
"Fengshen Bang!" Yu Su exclaimed in surprise.
"Look at the dragon claw." Lieutenant Tian exclaimed.
Only then did everyone notice that the dragon's claws were also holding something.
"That is, Darong Yuxi." Liu Fengchang called out almost gaffe.
Rong Xian: This is the country that I have built for you, are you still satisfied└(^o^)┘ handsome
(End of this chapter)