Chapter 1192

"Long live!"

With the shouts of the chief eunuch, the crown prince's honor guard is moving slowly, and a group of officials and bodyguards are kneeling to greet them. Meiya, who is wearing a scarlet, golden stabbed, five Phoenix and auspicious clothes, stands in front of a group of dead women, and looks at Zhong Mingwei, who is wearing a Dragon Robe and walking steadily towards the front. She can't help but lead her lips and smile. As she kneels with a group of dead women, she can't help but secretly stare away As she came closer and closer to the man, she saw the shining golden light in the morning under his Dragon Robe, as well as the Ruyi cloud pattern yellow Dynasty boots. She knew that the inside of the boots and the man's feet were socks made by her, embroidered with little bats and bamboo for peace. She couldn't help but smile more deeply, from ningguta to the capital, from the destitute ordinary people to the ninth five year old week Son of God, the identity that this man sees most is never what son of God, but her husband, she knows, all the time know.

All of a sudden, the Ruyi Yunwen yellow Dynasty boots stopped in front of her. She was surprised to see the boots, and the big hands that followed and stretched out in front of her. She raised her head in amazement, and the man's smiling face was right beside her: "get up."

Meiya looks at the man in surprise. She is too busy to look around again. As expected, she looks at all the people coming here together. Her face is white when she comes, and she is too busy to whisper to the man: "what are you doing? What day is this? Don't mess about! "

But Zhong Mingwei didn't seem to hear it. He took her hand, pulled her up, and then led her up the stairs together with the attention of a group of people.

"What are you going to do?" Meiya panicked. Rao was calm on the face, but her legs and stomach were all cramped. Standing on the stage, she looked at their age of Zhong with a smile. Her heart was uneasy and suspicious. "Did you and dad discuss to calculate me in the morning?"

"How is calculation?" Zhong Mingwei smiled and looked at the little girl with a worried face. "Girl, today is my big day. Of course you have to stand beside me."

"What are you..." Meiya frowned and asked, but when she said it, her eyes widened suddenly, and then she was too busy to calm down. But when she came out, her voice trembled. "What about your dragon crown? How Why don't you wear a dragon crown? God, this What should I do? Won't dragon crown be lost? Why didn't I find out before? "

Zhong Mingwei listened to her cry like voice, a little want to laugh, while gently pinching her hand, while toward the front Nuo chin: "girl, you look there."

Meiya looked forward obediently, and saw Kong Wenmin, who was holding a tray behind King Pingxi, and Cheng Weiran, an old minister of the household who was more than 70 years old. One of them had the national seal on the top, and the other had the Dragon crown on the top.

Meiya suddenly understood: "Zhong Mingwei, you..."

She can't go on, the smile on Zhong Mingwei's face has explained everything, her heart is suddenly warm, all the uneasiness and panic are swept away, and she firmly clenched the man's hand.

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Before the emperor and empress walked to the main hall side by side, Zhong Mingzheng sat on a dragon chair, and Meiya stood at the bottom of King Pingxi. Cheng Weiran, the 70 year old minister of the household, and Kong Wenmin, the new commander of the imperial forest army, knelt respectfully in front of Zhong Mingwei with a tray on the left and right.

When the time came, the chief eunuch read out the imperial edict: "the emperor's minister is Mingwei, who dares to use Xuanmu to announce to the emperor and empress: the gift of heaven and the blessing of the gods are my foundation for a long time.". Wu liezu and his ancestors worked hard to create a great cause. Now I have inherited the cause of the ages, and I am very afraid. I should be diligent in my work, burn the plaster and follow the sundial. I hope that the ministers of the bodyguard will be unremitting in their work, and the loyal and brave people will forget their lives outside, so as to prosper in the future. Today, the temple of the emperor of Dahang is Jiasheng. Next year, the new year will be changed to Tianding. The whole country will celebrate three days together and forgive the world. Here it is! "

At present, Wang Pingxi went to Zhong Mingwei, reached out and took the national seal from the tray of the old minister book and sent it to Zhong Mingwei. At the same time, he clapped Zhong Mingwei on the shoulder with a smile and knelt down on the side.