The next day.
Before dawn, the whole Jinxia city was already busy.
From dignitaries to ordinary people, no one is not very concerned about today, just because today is the day of the throne ceremony.
In the palace, the hall of supreme harmony.
The prince stayed up all night and was absurd with many concubines. After all night, he saw that the sky gradually lit up a little. Then he got up slowly and changed into a suit under the service of the palace maids
imperial robe.
To be honest, the crown prince had ordered someone to make this dress secretly long, long ago.
After the third prince's death, the crown prince spent some time in the palace, wearing this Dragon Robe all day. However, there was no time when he was more excited than when he put on this dress today.
Not once.
"Is this the feeling of controlling the whole world?"
The prince stood in front of the main hall, facing the rising sun, took a deep breath, and a very complacent smile came up on his lips.
……
At noon, in front of the palace, on the grand square.
Tens of thousands of people gathered around to watch the ceremony.
Before the prince appeared, the role with the most distinct sense of existence on the ceremony was naturally Chen only child. As the national teacher of the Tianji Dynasty, he was also the host of the enthronement ceremony.
After a series of tedious and complicated ceremonies, Chen Shousheng finally announced: "now, please ascend the throne!"
Voice falling——
In the center of the ceremony site, a red carpet extends all the way from the palace gate to the high platform.
At the end of the red carpet, there is a glittering dragon chair, which is located at the highest place and glitters in the sun.
At this moment, the national master holds a tray in his hands. On the tray is a crown. As a national master, he has an important duty in the grand ceremony of accession to the throne, that is to add a crown to the new emperor.
Music, drums.
Under the brilliant and thick background music, the prince walked firmly from the palace gate to the Dragon chair on the high platform.
In the whole process, the prince was taken as a line. When the line swept through the place, the people on both sides knelt down and shouted long live the emperor.
Step by step, pick up the steps and go up. There is nothing else in the prince's eyes, only the crown at the highest place.
On the other side of the high platform, opposite Chen singleton, Prince Chengde is holding an imperial seal. He is also waiting for the prince to come. According to the process of the accession ceremony, after the National Teacher crowns the new emperor, Prince Chengde, as a relative of the emperor, wants to send the Imperial seal to the new emperor.
At the moment, the prince of Chengde looked at the prince walking step by step below. His sight was in a trance. Then he turned his head and looked at Chen singleton beside him. His heart was a little complicated.
In the whole process of just now, the national master presided over every ceremony. In the process, he was meticulous and couldn't find any problems. But what the prince of Chengde wanted to know was whether his old friend knew what the crown prince had done these days.
If you know... No, the national teacher is a national teacher after all. Chen only knows that those things happened in the palace.
As the right-hand man of the crown prince and the national teacher of a country, why didn't Chen only persuade the crown prince to return to normal before he went to the palace?
Is it because of the busy work of the throne ceremony, or is it deliberately invisible?
Prince Chengde didn't understand it.
But he vaguely felt that he could not understand this good brother who had lived and died together.
In a trance, the prince has stepped onto the high platform and came to the Dragon chair.
Chen singleton, with a solemn face, went forward and took the crown for the prince.
The prince also looked solemn, but he could not hide his excitement and joy. He took a deep breath and strode to the Dragon chair he had dreamed of.
"Where is my imperial seal?"
The prince asked in a deep voice.
When the voice fell, the prince of Chengde gathered his mind, walked to the side of the Dragon chair and sent the emperor seal to the prince.
At that moment, there was a resonance between heaven and earth.
From the land under his feet and all the people living in the land, a special force came out and merged into the prince from the imperial seal.
That is
The spirit of the dragon vein of the Tianji Dynasty is also where the national fortune lies.
The emperor was ordered by heaven to integrate the dragon spirit of a country, that is, to exercise the power of heaven and control all the people.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Below the high platform, the shouts were like mountains and tides. Not only the people outside knelt to the ground, but also the ministers under the high platform knelt down to congratulate the prince.
No, at this moment, I can't call him prince anymore, but
Yongxing emperor.
"Ha ha ha..."
Emperor Yongxing laughed loudly and was located at the highest place in the world. He watched the people kneel down, and countless power ministers close to the ground with their foreheads to show obedience to him. Can words describe the happiness in his heart?
He sat on the Dragon chair and saw the prince of Chengde on his right hand side. He also knelt down, and his heart was extremely happy in a moment.
Damn old thing, didn't you teach me a lesson as an elder in the Imperial Palace yesterday? Now I have ascended the throne and become the master of the Tianji Dynasty. Even if you are the first God of war, even if you are my uncle, you should kneel down in front of me!
And this is just the beginning. When I master the power and completely control the court in the future, I will certainly let you, an old man, pay the price for what happened yesterday!
No one can insult me, no one can not kneel down in front of me, no one
That's what I thought.
Emperor Yongxing suddenly frowned, because he found that there was a man in front of him who didn't kneel down, but walked straight towards him.
The man was not someone else, but the national teacher who had just crowned the new emperor, Chen singleton.
"National teacher, why don't you kneel..."
Emperor Yongxing frowned and was about to reprimand Chen and let him kneel down. But this was just said, and the next word could not be said again.
Just because, a sharp pain to the heart came from the heart of Yongxing emperor. He couldn't believe it. He sat on the Dragon chair and stared at the national teacher in front of him.
"You! You, you... "
Emperor Yongxing was stunned and murmured, and the color of fear in his eyes became more and more intense. Looking down, he saw a dark dagger, which deeply pierced into his heart, and the handle at the other end of the dagger was firmly held by Chen singleton. At the moment, he twisted hard after hearing his words.
Poop!
The blade cracked the heart and blood spattered.
The Tianji Dynasty lasted 3723 years. On the ninth day of October, Emperor Yongxing ascended the throne.
In office... Just a few seconds.
Assassinated, killed.