Yama Rising Chapter 767: : The Founding Ceremony (1)
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"Look, how am I doing?" Pengqiu, a middle-aged man showed his new clothes to the surrounding neighborhood. It was a dark blue Tang suit with magnificent golden chrysanthemums embroidered on it. The production is very delicate, divided into two layers, the outside is if there is nothing, the dark blue tulle that is close to the clothes, and the inside is the formal dress.
"Not bad." An old lady squinted her eyes for a few seconds, and smiled: "I bought it from a Tangzhuang shop on the corner? I bought one too. If it weren't for today, I wouldn't be willing to wear it out."
The man was slightly in a daze, looked around with emotion, and said for a long time: "Life is getting better and better..."
On the streets and alleys, ghosts and people like weaving, they are all wearing Tang suits and Hanfu. Since the Qin Dynasty was positioned as the aesthetics of the ancient Chinese style, the suits, T-shirts, and cowboys in major shops quickly disappeared, replaced by All kinds of costumes are exquisite in appearance and the price is not too expensive.
But who would have thought that a few years ago, even the clothes were almost invisible in the underworld?
Although there are a few less now, there are always a few new clothes to wear. Various accessories, such as hairpins, steppers, jade ribbons, sachets, etc., have gradually increased.
Especially today.
September 25th.
There are still a few days to go to the National Founding Ceremony, which has been published in the newspapers long ago, and capable ghost people have already spontaneously come to pay. As the most affluent group of people in Pengqiu, the cities that are the first to eat the policy dividend, how can they not participate in the grand event?
On the 20th, many ghosts began to pay. At the beginning of this month, the Lijing Palace Building was officially opened to become the Pengqiu City Government, and all state-level departments and high-ranking officials began to move to undertake salaries. It is said that there has been desperately engaged in municipal construction in recent years. The ancient lofts have risen one after another. From the accommodation to the office area, I heard that it has surpassed Pengqiu.
"Old Wu, hurry up. The Yin Beast is about to drive. If you don't leave, you can only wait an hour." An old man walked out of the house and walked to the street with the two.
Unlike a few years ago, most of the major streets in Pengqiu have their own stop signs. The station is built in an antique style, like an elongated pavilion. When they arrived, a six-meter long multi-door carriage stopped in front of them.
The one pulling the cart is a female animal that resembles the skeleton of an elephant, covered with barbeds, fleeing with a saddle, and a row of small food troughs hung in front of it. Two horses pull a car. This is a complete transportation system that only Chengqian and Pengqiu have. It is said that in other cities, especially the post-liberation cities, there are only a few shifts between districts and between cities and counties.
While sitting on the soft seat, Old Wu sighed comfortably. A few years ago, who would have thought that the life of Guimin could be so colorful.
Although it is far worse than Yangjian,...has already seen the dawn of happiness.
"Will you be paid..." He looked out the window expectantly: "I have never been there. I don't know how many ghosts are there and what it is like..."
The Yin Beast runs very fast. But no matter how fast it is, it also spans several provinces. At first everyone was able to chat with the surrounding ghosts, but soon, they all began to fall asleep.
Old Wu didn't know how long he slept, he was awakened by a cry of exclamation.
"Why? It's here?" He rubbed his eyes habitually, just about to look out the window, and then he was stunned.
Boom boom boom——The earth trembles slightly, as if ten thousand horses are running wildly, he looked out the window in surprise, and was surprised to find...
Not as if...that is!
On the national road around them, I don’t know much
Few female beasts of all kinds, pulling the same car as them, rushing on the road. The goal is all one direction.
On the horizon ahead, a huge city has been exposed. Under the shining of ghost fire, the tall city wall reflected the gloom like steel. The cold light gleamed on the walls, and countless Yin soldiers patrolled constantly.
Here...I don't know how many ghost people, with a touch of expectant excitement on their faces.
The salary has arrived...the capital of the legendary Qin Dynasty. The first city owned by the legendary Jifu. In the legend... That wise and martial King Qin Yan made his fortune from here!
This car is full of ghosts from Pengqiu. They firmly believe that Pengqiu is the most developed city in the Qin Dynasty, and they are not interested in the construction of payroll. However, this is a business card, this is a belief, just like Chang'an in Yangjian, the ancient capital of several dynasties carries a kind of inheritance and a kind of root.
They are like this, other carriages are different.
I don't know how many ghosts are the first to pay. At this time, the glass windows of the carriage are covered with curious faces. There is an endless stream of discussions.
"This is the salary..." "Too majestic, this is the capital?" "I heard that King Qin Yan sent troops to Pengqiu from here, and then began to develop step by step. This is the birthplace of the Great Qin Dynasty. ..." "I want to see the Guimen Pass. This is the first Guimen Pass in the Qin Dynasty, and it was originally used as the first floor for multiple purposes. It is also the foundation of this generation of government......"
As the discussion sounded, carriages passed through the gate. The current salary is no longer the run-down six years ago. On the 30-meter-high city wall, there are five gates on each side. The vermilion gate is open, and the crowds and carriages are endlessly divided. Looking through the gate, you can vaguely see the countless pavilions and pavilions behind you.
It covers an area of 300 square kilometers, the culmination of three years of hard work by all the engineering teams of the Yin Jian Division and the 100,000 ghost people. It was not until two months ago that the expansion was officially announced!
The carriages of various provinces rushed into it, and oncoming was the countless curtains of Yin Qi in the sky. There are every national highway, every street. It is impossible to count how many. And on each side of the Yin Qi light curtain, there is a number written impressively.
132.54.16.
And, in sync, keep decreasing.
This is the final countdown to the founding ceremony.
Countless people looked at the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty curiously and excitedly. The plan is very good, the trees are shaded, the attic roads are in order, and a string of vermilion lanterns is hung on the corner of each attic. But it didn't ignite.
Walking through the quaint buildings, it seems like dreaming back to Han and Tang Dynasties. The salaried building is different from Pengqiu, it is more atmospheric and majestic. But under this lush ancient wind, I can feel the perfect combination with modernity. Stations, buses, restaurants, entertainment...City...the banners of "Welcome the Eleventh Founding Ceremony of the People's Republic of China" can be seen everywhere, and in conjunction with the sky and the shadowy light curtain, everyone's expectations are instantly heated.
For several years, I don’t know how many Yinlings have come here, like a drop of blood, finally turning the bearing into the national heart.
Although this heart is still very immature, in terms of size, scale, popularity, technology, economy, and military... it can't be compared with the old man, but... the brilliance from scratch is enough Exciting.
The last five days.
The entire Great Qin Dynasty will remember this brilliant scene.
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The days passed quickly, five days in the blink of an eye.
I don't know how many ghosts and people gathered here. Even the ability to accept salary has begun to tighten. The government has somewhat underestimated the influence of the founding ceremony. On September 30, the number of ghosts gathered here was as high as 50 million!
One twentieth of the ghost people in the country have gathered here!
The government's inference, only three years, is not enough for the ghost people to accumulate a sufficient sense of belonging to the Qin Dynasty. So only made a plan to increase 10 million ghost people. Including the 25 million original ghost minions, the maximum is 40 million ghost minions.
But no one thought that 10 million more ghosts would come spontaneously!
They didn't expect that even if they lacked a sense of belonging, this would only be a major event in a lifetime.
They didn't expect that before the underworld liberated them, all the ghosts and people were living in dire straits? How many yin spirits hide under the cave tree every day, just to avoid the ubiquitous yin beasts?
They didn't expect that in the major gathering places, countless ghosts and people watched the projects built by the underworld one by one, and their lives changed day by day, and they no longer have to resist the evil beasts, how unforgettable it is.
The earth-shaking in three years, from primitive society to feudal society, not to mention a strong sense of belonging, at least...too many ghosts recognized this government.
So, they are willing to come.
September 30, twenty-four thirty at midnight.
In half an hour, the founding ceremony will be held as scheduled. Qin Ye, Di Ting, Akashara, Oda Nobunaga and Son, Gu Qing, and several outstanding generals in the past few years are all concentrated in the back hall of Guimenguan.
No one spoke. But everyone can feel that the atmosphere is solemn, a kind of nameless tension, haunting everyone on the scene. Even Di listen is no exception.
Outside the door, the secretary, assistant, busy but in order, there are low voices from time to time. Then came the sound of walking to deal with. Compared with the dead silence of this room, there is a solemn contrast.
"Don't be nervous." Di Ting finally took a deep breath and said: "Your speech is not long, just say a few words."
Qin Ye didn't speak.
He also knew it was just a few words.
He also knows it's not long.
But...this is Jianguo!
Zhao Yun is already adjusting himself to the best condition. By then, the scene of the salary will shine through the entire land of China's Yinsi, and a billion ghosts will see this scene. This is just a few words?
Now, he feels cold sweat on his palms. Obviously it is something that I usually do, and at this moment my heart seems to be jumping out of my chest.
"Hades!" At this moment, the door suddenly opened. Wang Chenghao panted and walked in: "Please board the second floor of Guimenguan immediately. In the last twenty minutes, General Zhao has sent a message and he is ready. Let's make the final move."
Is it finally here...
Qin Ye pressed his chest, took a few deep breaths, and stood up suddenly. But I found that my feet were a little soft.
But it's not just him, he actually stood up after hearing it twice.
So did Oda Nobunaga and his son, their faces flushed, even when Oda Nobuya stood up, his hands were squeezing the handrails, and the joints turned white.
Here...Finally here...The Chinese underworld was founded, stood up from the ruins, and returned to glory...
They will witness.
They will accompany.
They...will be remembered in the annals of history as the key players participating in this event!