"Well, what you are saying is the truth. If you are more handsome than me, don't think about the peace in the world."

Tang Luo looked serious.

“…”

The tank was a little speechless, what was this narcissism like?

"What, I'm just asking for truth."

Tang Luo noticed the tank's expression and said again.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with you..."

The tank nodded quickly.

"Haha, that's right... Hey? Tiezhu, your clothes are a little small."

Tang Luo said, looking at Xuanyuan Tiezhu.

"Brother Luo, how can I not wear this way? It's so uncomfortable."

Xuanyuan iron pillar said in the sound of the urn.

"Oh, I feel uncomfortable, but it should be over in half a day. Let's hold on. Basong lists us as VIPs. We can't wear too casually, right?"

Tang Luo smiled.

Xuanyuan Tiezhu nodded and didn't say anything more. He was really not used to wearing this.

"Logo, how do you arrange it today?"

Liu Zong asked.

"Ba Song first received the crown in the palace, then went to worship the ancestors and temples, then left the palace to accept congratulations from the people, and finally the military parade..."

Tang Luo briefly talked about the process.

“It’s really complicated.”

"There are some shadows of China, and we also have to worship temples and ancestors."

Liu Zong and others say everything.

Speaking of which, being able to attend such a solemn ceremony in a country makes them feel a little expectant.

"Haha, whether it is now or tracing the root of the source, the countries here are deeply influenced by Chinese history."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Yeah, what Luo Ge said."

Liu Zong and the others nodded.

Just as they were talking, Zach, dressed in military uniform, came in from outside.

"Logo, should we be ready to leave?"

Zach strode to Tang Luo.

"Well... Zach, I found that no matter how handsome this suit is, it is not as handsome as a military uniform."

Tang Luo looked at Zach and said.

"Haha, Brother Luo, you don't want to wear it yourself, otherwise I can get you any kind of military uniform, and I will definitely be more handsome than mine."

Zach smiled.

Tang Luo smiled. He just said casually, and he didn't want to wear it that much.

Besides, he himself has it.

Speaking of which, the foreign military uniforms are not as powerful as China.

However, he didn't say this.

Tang Luo and Zach were chatting, and someone came in outside to inform them and asked them to set off for the palace hall.

Then, the group came out of their residence and got into the car and went to the main hall.

The coronation ceremony of Basong will be held here.

Soon, the two cars stopped and Tang Luo and the others got out of the car.

At this time, outside the hall, a large number of soldiers wearing traditional costumes were lined up to prepare for Basong's trip.

Among them, among dozens of soldiers, there is an open-air chariot, similar to the kind that the ancient Chinese emperors traveled.

In addition to the waiting army and outside the hall gate, more than a hundred imperial officials lined up on both sides.

The attendant was about to lead Tang Luo and his group into the road, and Basong came out from inside.

"Logo, General Zach, you are here."

Basong said hello one by one.

"Basong, why are you coming out?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised. Basong should be very busy now.

"Brother Luo, I don't need to do this to others, but I must greet you, haha."

Basong smiled.

At this time, Master Kang Cong and Zhaolong also arrived.

Everyone greeted each other, exchanged greetings, and walked into the hall.

After entering the hall, Tang Luo and Master Kang Cong were placed first.

Tang Luo couldn't refuse, so he sat down and Zach sat beside him.

Tanks and the others sat in a row behind Tang Luo.

After Tang Luo sat down, he looked around.

The already magnificent hall is decorated more exquisitely and gorgeously.

The crowd is generally divided into two parts. The one standing on one side is more than a dozen main members of the royal family.

On the other side are more than twenty senior officials, most of them wearing military uniforms and standing solemnly.

In addition, there are some soldiers wearing traditional clothes standing in their respective positions.

The only one who can move around is the only few photographers on the scene. They have started working and will broadcast the live broadcast.

When the royal family members and ministers noticed Tang Luo, they were somewhat surprised.

You should know that according to Siam tradition, there should not be any foreign faces in the coronation ceremony.

However, they all knew in their hearts that others could not do it, and Tang Luo had no problem at all.

The coronation ceremony began soon.

King Zirasho, who had not appeared publicly for several days, slowly appeared in front of everyone in solemn clothing.

The ministers bowed one after another and folded their hands together.

Tang Luo and Master Kang Cong also stood up and looked at King Zilayuki.

King Zilahoo smiled at them and nodded, then looked at the ministers.

Then he slowly walked towards the seat next to the throne and sat down.

At this time, Basong was receiving holy water purifying his body according to tradition.

Several respected old men were carefully wiping the bare-bodied Basong.

Then, Basong put on the traditional Siamese king's costume.

King Zilasho looked at Basong, not only feeling a little emotional in his heart.

He had imagined the scene before him for some time.

"Father."

Basong slowly walked towards him, bowed to King Qilayuki, and folded his hands together.

"Yeah, sit down."

King Zilahoya nodded.

"yes."

Basong responded and sat on the throne.

Under Chali's leadership, we entered the next stage and presented holy tools to Basong.

King Zilasho stood up and came to Basong.

He put the golden crown in his servant's hand on Basong's head with his own hands.

Then, there is Wang Xi and Wang Jian.

These are things passed down from generation to generation by the Siam kings and are symbols of the king's power.
To be continued...