Hidden Blade Chapter 205: Caomin refuses to accept it

It's just getting dark.

In front of the Weiyang Palace in Chang'an, a large number of these prestigious figures gathered in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For example, the current helm of Tiance Mansion, Mr. Lu, who has undergone several emperor changes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Zhang Xiang, the head of the three males, and Yu Wencheng, the royal family member of the Jiuqing, these three The elders who have been over two hundred years old now form a party and are considered the last person to talk about in the Great Zhou Dynasty. But at this moment, the faces of the three people standing at the top of the pyramid were not pretty. They frowned or looked calmly at the group of people standing opposite them.

The leader is an old man, dressed in a white robe, with long hair hanging down. Although it looks like an old age, his waist is straight. The power fluctuations caused by that move are enough It makes people tremble-that is for the immortal, the immortal from Linglong, and the protagonist of today-Si blank space!

A middle-aged man stood beside the old man. He bowed his eyebrows and looked respectful. He lost the arrogant spirit of the year, but he was a little bit more unpredictable and gloomy. This Mr. Deer and others have been thinking about fighting for several years. Lord Zhu is still sitting on the throne of Changyesi's first seat. Although it is not as beautiful as that of the year, with the mind of Yuwen Nanjing today, given time, it may not be impossible to rise to the high position. .

Behind him, the woman who had always been dressed in a green dress also stood quietly, her appearance is dignified, and the tranquility is like a green lotus blooming on the lakeside, and the spring rain falls into the green pond. It may not be the most beautiful in the world, but it is enough to make a certain self-proclaimed middle-aged man use wine to dissipate his sorrows, and always want to forget and miss.

"It's auspicious time!"

Suddenly, the scorching sun above the dome finally rises above the horizon, the golden morning light of summer is shining down, and a sharp duck voice immediately resounds in front of the gate of Weiyang Palace.

Yuwen Nanjing, who was sitting on the high platform made of marble, was dressed in a golden dragon robe. Her eyebrows were solemn, and her eyes swept across the people on the stage one by one, and finally said: "That's it. Let's get started."

The not so high-pitched voice seemed to contain some magical power, and it was transmitted to everyone's ears clearly at that time.

"Delegation ceremony begins!"

The old **** next to him was very alert, and at that time he also spoke in a loud voice with his own duck.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As soon as the sound fell, the sound of hammering gongs and drums suddenly sounded in all directions outside the Weiyang Palace, one after another, although there was not much rhythm to speak of, but it carried a solemn and solemn meaning to the heart. .

The three people headed by Mr. Deer and the hundreds of civil and military officials standing behind them frowned when the voice sounded. Obviously, something they didn't want to see was happening.

The immortal who stood opposite them straightened his clothes, then stepped out, came to the center of the hundreds of civil and military officials, and paid respectful respect to Yuwen Nanjing on the high platform.

"The elders of Linglong Pavilion are blank, the morality prevails, there is the merit of destroying rebellion and righting righteousness, and the morality of saving the people of Li people from water and fire. The state religion is orthodox."

"This is a big deal, can you criticize the Manchu civil and military affairs?"

The **** beside Yuwen Nanjing spoke loudly again at that time.

This is the rule that has existed since the opening of the Great Zhou Dynasty. According to that rule, three questions are required for this kind of canonization of the state religion.

A question about Manchu civil and military affairs.

Second question about the life of Li Min.

Three questions about the ancestors and ancestors.

Of course, such a cutscene does not actually have much practical significance, it is just a legitimate process.

For example, at this moment, Mr. Lu, who is very dissatisfied with the canonization of Linglong Pavilion as the national religion, will definitely not add trouble to Yuwen Nanjing at this stall. This is a tacit understanding between the emperor and his subjects, and it is also a subtle rule. If this rule is not followed, it is not necessarily a good thing for both parties.

So this question did not attract any rebuttal.

After dozens of breaths of silence, when the old **** was sure that no one would speak, he once again said loudly: "Second question of Xunjie and Limin."

Youdao means nothing is trivial in the emperor’s family. Even if these so-called three questions are just a show-off, they must be done decently and beautifully. Therefore, for this second question, the person who granted the title must travel along Chang'an City together with the civil and military officials, and stopped after walking a hundred meters. The courtesy officer wanted to ask: "You may have objections."

Only after confirming that there is no objection, can we move forward again, in order to demonstrate the virtue of the emperor's family to respond to the people's heart.

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Chang'an City has four main streets, called Zhuque, Liufang, Zhaozhang, and Danqing. Each of them runs through the entire Chang'an City. If you travel around Chang'an City, you have to line up these four main streets and add the hundred zhang. A stop and a question cut, early in the morning, it was convenient for the parade in the Weiyang Palace to open up the formation and come to this Chang'an City parade, and it was just after noon, that they only finished the four long streets.

Although the hundreds of civil and military officials accompanying them are mostly headed by Mr. Deer, they naturally have a lot of dissatisfaction with helping the hostile party to patrol the streets, but ordinary people can understand the undercurrents in the court. turbulent.

They only know that since Yuwen Nanjing ascended the throne, neither the drought nor the snow disaster has been seen. The year can be said to be a smooth and rainy year. Naturally, they love this empress and their decision is even more true. Without the slightest retort, the people spontaneously welcome the streets where the patrolling team passed. This situation fell into the eyes of Mr. Deer and his party, naturally making their minds more gloomy.

With such a depressed mood, their patrolling team finally came to the last stop of this national religion-Longtai, located in the western suburbs of Chang'an City!

The emperors of ancient times are known as the emperor of the true dragon.

The so-called Dragon Terrace is the place where the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty set their spirit plates, and it is also an important sacrificial place in the Great Zhou Kingdom. The ancestors and ancestors asked in the third question are on this dragon platform. The emperor sleeps in the ancestral temple.

Whether it is ordinary people or emperors and immortals, death is dead, even if you dig his grave, he will not jump out of arguing with you or yelling, this last question Naturally it is also a cutscene that can't be cut.

The patrol team has come under the dragon platform, but Yuwen Nanjing, as the emperor, stood in front of the ancestral temple early. Si blank space only needs to climb up the steps along the thousand stairs and come to Yuwen Nanjing. In front of him, the old **** asked the last sentence: "Have the ancestors ever agreed."

This canonized hall will come to an end. After that, Si Baikong will be the national teacher of this Great Zhou, and Linglong Pavilion will be the national religion of this Great Zhou.

Si blank, standing in front of the team, also understands this. In less than half an hour, he can become a figure from the great Zhou Dynasty to the courts to the rivers and lakes, one person to ten thousand people, and even with his cultivation base in the fairyland, if he can operate it, he will stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor. It is not impossible.

At this time, there were waves of solemn drums from Longtaizhi that were exactly the same as before in front of Weiyang Palace, followed by a soldier in armor pouring out, leading to Longtaizhi Stand separately on both sides of the upper steps. See the Secretary blank in this scenario,

A hot light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and his footsteps were also taken at that time, and he was about to walk towards the dragon platform.

The ceremonial officer who was in charge of reading behind him frowned when he saw it. This was an unruly thing.

Although I arrived at Longtai, there was no time to ask the question on the last one hundred meters of the road. At this moment, there was something wrong with the way forward, and the ceremonial officer subconsciously wanted to stop it. But before the words were spoken, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him: "Elder Sikong has a heart to show the saint. At this moment, seeing his majesty in front, he can't help but want to step forward. It's reasonable, adults shouldn't cause trouble."

The woman's tone was extremely calm, but it shocked the ceremonial officer who had stretched out her hand, and a sense of fear came to her heart.

Before, he subconsciously wanted to prevent it from an instinctive reaction, but after he recovered, he realized that the old man in front of him was an immortal who was about to become a national teacher. How could such a character be able to provoke him? Thinking of this, the ceremonial officer hurriedly looked back, only to see a woman in Tsing Yi looking at him with a smile at the corner of her mouth~IndoMTL.com~It was naturally a beautiful scenery, but the ceremonial officer was very clear about the other party’s. Identity, he was so excited, he hurriedly nodded to thank the woman, and then withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look.

After that, the ceremonial officer looked at the fairy who had already stepped forward, thinking that the last question of this street tour would still be asked, so as not to get a bad etiquette by the ginseng, he was humble. There are not many friends in the court. If someone really catches the painful foot, there may not be anyone willing to protect him. In this court, even if it is just a trivial courtesy, he has to walk on thin ice and live carefully. . With such thoughts in mind, he still shouted loudly at that time: "You guys can't criticize!"

There are certain things in this world that are always contrary to what people want.

The ceremonial officer’s question was meant to prevent dripping water and keep people from scratching the handle, but whoever thought it was this question, but it caused trouble—the kind of heaven.

Everyone looked at the old man who was stepping up at that time, and most of them didn’t care about the last question of the courtesy officer. Of course, they didn’t care about Si Baikong’s little transcendence. After all, Yuwen Nan Jing's thoughts are there, and naturally he won't change because of this little thing.

But at the moment when the ceremonial officer's question fell, there was an extremely abrupt sound in front of the dragon platform, which was originally only the sound of solemn drums and the sound of Si Bai's stepping.

"Caomin Ning Zhumang thinks this is wrong!"

The voice is not too loud, nor does it contain any true essence, but being able to say such a thing in such a ceremony is enough to be called shocking. People who had never expected such a change would naturally inevitably have a strain on their hearts and were about to follow the prestige, but at this moment, another voice sounded.

"Caomin Song Yueming also thinks this is wrong!"