Chapter 195: The Voice of the National Movement
"Uncle, I want two bowls of noodles with soup slices." Fengyunshang stepped forward and wiped away the dust from a stool with his sleeve, then pressed Jiang Ruxue on the stool and sat opposite Jiang Ruxue. The sleeves of his left hand wiped the stool, and the sleeves of his right hand wiped the table. Fengyunshang's gorgeous clothes were covered with dust.
The noodle piece was served soon, but Fengyun Commercial picked the noodle piece with chopsticks, but he didn't have the idea of eating it. The old man next to him saw it and sat down next to Fengyun Commercial, "Have you eaten enough noodle piece?"
"That's not." Fengyunshang hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, you are going to move the capital. Do you plan to open a noodle shop in Xindu?" Fengyunshang couldn't let it go, so he asked this question. In fact, the answer had already known the answer.
"Xindu? If you don't go, what's the best place to do?" the old man said with disgust on his face: "If you are interested, remember to come back and pour incense on the two of us old people in the future."
Fengyunshang responded with a smile and lowered his head to eat noodles. The old man got up and walked towards the inner room. After a while, he brought two plates of side dishes and put them in front of Fengyunshang. He then took the wine brewed from his early years and placed it on the table. He looked at Fengyunshang and said, "Our father and I, have a drink?"
"Oh." Fengyunshang took the initiative to take the wine jar and remove the mud seal. The small noodle shop was filled with the fragrance of wine. Fengyunshang exclaimed, "Uncle, your wine is not worse than the tribute wine in the palace."
The old man glanced at Fengyunshang, and saw him laughing and scolded, "You are a cheap guy. This is the good wine I hid when my son got married. In the blink of an eye, it's been many years."
When the old man put the wine jar on the table, Jiang Ruxue consciously went to the inner room, took two ceramic bowls, helped the old aunt, and made several plates of side dishes to serve. The old man looked at Jiang Ruxue who was busy, and was amazed and said, "You guy is so lucky. If you can marry such a lady from a wealthy family, you have to cherish it in the future and not do anything bad."
"Uncle, don't worry. I listen to her at home and I'm spoiled her." Feng Yunshang and the old man touched a bowl of wine, drank it, and a little blush appeared on his face.
Fengyun Shang did not use his immortal power to transform the wine in his body. He was drunk once and was carried back to the palace by Jiang Ruxue.
Looking back at Ningxi Palace nostalgically, Jiang Ruxue then stepped onto the carriage and slowly headed out of the city. The new capital has been completed, and the relocation work has been completed one after another. It is just waiting for Fengyun Shang and Jiang Ruxue to move to Xindu.
A total of millions of households in Xindu were all good families selected from the states. With the help of the government, they moved to Xindu as their citizens.
The twenty-five streets intersecting between east and west, north and south of Xindu divide the city into two cities and one hundred and eight fangs. Among them, Fengyun Street is the boundary to divide the city into two parts: there are 55 fangs and one city in the east, but because the Qujiangchi was built in the southeast corner of the city, occupying the two fangs, he actually led 53 fangs; the west was led to one city and fifty-five fangs.
If the entire Xindu is regarded as a huge chess board, the palace will be located in the nineteenth place, and the hundred sects are located in the nineteenth place. It follows the number of gentlemen and takes the meaning of gentlemen to dry all day long. On the most critical nine-five, the ancestral temple and an altar are built, one is to suppress the country's destiny, and the other is to demonstrate respect for Kunlun Mountain and the Immortal Court.
Although the city walls of Xindu are twisted and twisted, the internal markets are actually distributed like square chessboards. The streets in the city are all arranged in the east or north and south, neatly arranged, with straight directions, spacious and vast, centered on Fengyun Street and distributed symmetrically. Each store has different intentions and has special officials to manage them.
After moving to Xindu, the matter of becoming emperor should be put on the agenda. The governors of various states and prefectures sent letters from all the people in their jurisdiction, and the ministers of the various ministries in the court also persuaded them to advance many times. After repeated refusals, the storm agreed reluctantly and arranged for the Ministry of Rites to be responsible for the throne ceremony.
The Minister of Rites naturally accepted the order with pleasure, which is a rare opportunity for the Ministry of Rites to speak loudly. What's more, if the throne ceremony is completed and the Fengyun Businessmen rewards, can they still be lenient?
After the preparation of the one-month period was carried out in full swing, the ceremony was just ready, and it was just waiting to choose a good day to implement it.
On the day of the court, Fengyun Shang had just finished sitting when he saw the ministers in the hall kneeling down and shouting: "I would like to ask the king to advance to the throne and ascend to the throne and become emperor."
The storm was furious and furious.
The ministers shouted again, "I would like to ask the king to advance to the throne and ascend to the throne and become emperor."
Fengyun Shang still refused, but there was no look of anger on his face.
The ministers shouted again, "I would like to ask the king to advance to the throne and ascend to the throne and become emperor."
The storm was hesitant and never spoke.
Prime Minister Cheng Feng kowtowed and said, "I have heard from the king that there have been many auspiciousness in the country recently, which is a sign of great auspiciousness. It is a blessing given by the immortal court. If the king advances to the throne and becomes emperor, it cannot be saved."
After Cheng Feng finished speaking, the Minister of Revenue kowtowed and said, "I will report to the king, and 119 counties in the country will present tens of thousands of people. Please ask the king to advance to the throne and proclaim himself emperor."
Jiang Ruxue walked in from outside the hall at this time, followed by several strong men, carrying a huge rock. Jiang Ruxue walked to the front of the ministers of Rites before, and knelt down and said, "I heard from the king. Yesterday, I had some dreams. I got this strange stone. The sky signaled me to ask the king to advance to the throne and become emperor."
Fengyun Shang's mouth twitched a few times, walked down the steps and walked to the front of the huge rock. He saw that the huge rock was covered with patterns, which looked messy, but also full of mystery. Fengyun Shang looked carefully and saw that there were three big words between the patterns: "Do you should be the emperor."
Before Fengyun Shang could react, Li Zilai kowtowed and said, "If the king does not advance to the throne and proclaims emperor, the old minister will be killed in this hall today."
Although he knew it was an acting, Fengyun Shang was still scared by Li Zilai's words and took a deep breath, and said, "Taiwei, why is this?"
"The king is diligent in his work and loves the people, which is a blessing for the people of the seventeen states. If the king does not advance to the throne and proclaims the emperor, he will ignore the people of the seventeen states. I will meet all living beings in the world without saying a word, so it is better to punish myself and apologize."
"I ask the king to advance to the throne and ascend to the throne and become emperor."
Faced with the repeated requests from the ministers, Fengyun Shang sighed, "Whether, it depends on the wishes of all the ministers."
"Long live my emperor, long live my life." Feng Yunshang returned to the steps, listened to the sound of the mountain below the hall, and looked a little dazed, and raised his hand and said, "My dear friends, please calm down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After the court was dispersed that day, the Ministry of Rites drafted an edict, which used hard yellow paper measuring two feet wide and long, with fairy patterns on the edges and painted on the back: sun, moon, stars, mountains, flower insects, Zongyi, algae, fire, pink rice, fu, fu (fu), fu (fu). These eleven patterns are hidden in the portrait of the central immortal courtyard.
"The state system has been established, and the destiny of heaven is coming. I want to ascend the throne to the great throne, and use it to determine the foundation of the country. I pray to the sages and criticize the national system. I respect the present King Yunshu as His Majesty the Emperor of Yunshu, inheriting the immortals and establishing the ultimate success, and passing it on to all ages..."
The imperial edict was stamped with the jade seal of the prince of Fengyun Shang at the end. The entire edict was rolled into four inches thick and three feet long, wrapped in cloud-patterned yellow satin on the outside, and placed on the yellow frame. The officials of the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple set up a yellow case for placing the edict on the east side of the Taihe Hall, and a yellow case was set up in the middle of the Danbi. At the same time, the Ministry of Rites set up a fragrant pavilion outside the Meridian Gate, and the Ministry of Works set up a golden platform at the main entrance of the palace, and prepared a cloud-patterned pallet in advance.
The officials who were edicted and proclaimed were dressed neatly, and waited for the Jintai to wait for the decree.
The edict was issued by Fengyun Shang himself. The officials of the court wore the government and waited on the east side of the Taihe Hall. At this time, the edict was placed on the Huang case in the Taihe Hall. Fengyun Shang knelt three times before the Huang case to show his respect for the immortal court. Then the Minister of Rites accepted the edict with a cloud pattern pallet outside the Taihe Hall.
Except for the Minister of Rites, all civil and military officials were kneeling outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, including the governors of various states, county magistrates, and generals of commanding troops. According to the official rank, the higher the official rank, the closer they are to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The Minister of Rites escorted the edict to the Xianluan outside the Taihe Hall. All civil and military officials stood up and escorted the edict out of the Taihe Gate, the Meridian Gate, the Duan Gate, and the Jintai. Along the way, the Danbi Great Music, the Zhonghe Shao Music, and the sea and the rivers were clear. The officials under the imperial edict performed the ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows, and invited the edict on the Jintai. The Xuan summoned the official to take the edict after kneeling three kneelings and nine kowtows.
All civil and military officials and some elders knelt down in front of the Jintai at this moment, and listened to the official summoning to read the edict. After listening to the edict, the mountain shouted at the same time, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."
After the ceremony was completed, the edict was kept by the Ministry of Rites. After the ceremony of ascension to the throne was completed, the jade seal symbolizing imperial power was given by Kunlun Mountain, and the seal was stamped with it, and then copied and spread throughout the country.
The next day, Fengyun Shang sent officials from the Ministry of Rites to worship the temple and the ancestral temple. Fengyun Shang wore a dress for rituals and sacrifices to invite them to worship in the palace, and accepted the worship of the palace maids and eunuchs in the harem led by Jiang Ruxue. It was supposed to be Jiang Ruxue leading other concubines to worship with the queen, but Fengyun Shang had no other concubines, so he brought the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace to make up the number.
The next day, Fengyun Shang personally led all civil and military officials to the ancestral temple and altar located in the 95th place, and invited them to worship the immortals in the fairy court. Jiang Ruxue, the queen of Fengyun Shang Association, each holding three pillars of incense. Fengyun Shang was in front and Jiang Ruxue was behind, and bowed to the altar.
Almost at the moment when the storm of the storm came to worship, a strange scene appeared above Yunshu Capital City, and all kinds of colorful lights gathered from all directions. In the end, one thing: the head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger.
All civil and military officials at the altar bowed in unison: "The country is in its own way, congratulations to my emperor."
The voices of the ministers fell just now, and the national fortune formed above the altar made a soft sound, and the sound was like a bronze plate. The ministers bowed again: "The national fortune is heard, congratulations to my emperor."
Fengyun Shang was also a little happy. With the permission of Kunlun’s founding of the People’s Republic of China, the national fortune will definitely be formed, but after appearance, it can be more than nine meters long and can make a light sound, there are very few. This shows the will of Yunshu in China, and it is naturally a great thing for Fengyun Shang.
According to the convention, after the national fortune is formed, it will sneak into the altar. When Kunlun Mountain gets induction, it will give the jade seal and treasures to the country. Fengyun Shang is the legitimate Emperor Yunshu. However, the national fortune that had just formed in Yunshu has not been seen sneaking into the altar for a long time. Looking closely, his body twisted and seemed to be resisting something.
Duan Ling shook his head and sighed, got up and walked slowly into the air, as if there was an invisible ladder under his feet, holding him to the side of Guoyun. He reached out to help the Guoyun head and smiled, "Where are you coming and where are you going."
The national fortune roared again, and I wonder if it was an illusion. Fengyun Shang heard a little gratitude and relief from this roar. But at this moment he no longer cared about this. From the moment when the national fortune did not enter the altar, what happened exceeded his knowledge and he was stunned and didn't know what to do.
"The rat in the gutter dares to ruin my Kunlun event?" An angry shout came from the altar. Duan Ling shook his head and chuckled, pressed it with one finger, and the color of the world changed, as if the sky had collapsed, and pressed it towards the altar with Duan Ling's point.
Chapter completed!