In the ceremony of the kingship, everything should be simple.

This was originally a symbolic form, and everyone knew it was just a transition.

The situation in the world is clear, and it is only a matter of time before it becomes emperor. At least no one can threaten Chen Shou in the area north of the Yangtze River.

In the hall, an edict was read and Chen Shou was officially appointed as King Wucheng. The ministers saluted and left the hall, which was only one stick of incense.

Chen Shou wore a purple large silk silk, a squid head, a leather strap, and long boots.

Gao Huan and Huang Zhen were all in the right direction to show their proximity, followed by a hundred personal guards.

Gao Huan laughed like a flower, and lowered her head and said, "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince."

"Old Gao, I have one-tenth of your contribution to this throne."

Chen Shou said with a smile, "Gao Huan is flattered. Chen Shou's subordinates have more than one million people, and one-tenth of the credit is that that is certain."

"The prince is praised." Gao Huan laughed even more. It can be seen that everyone was in a good mood today. Chen Shou furthered, which was equivalent to giving them a reassurance.

Huang Zhen said worriedly: "Prince, Your Majesty is still hunting in Baishi Forest and having a banquet today..."

"It's okay." Chen Shou smiled and said, "If you can't even tolerate a child, how can you control the world? A hero has the universe and swallows the world before he can show his true nature."

"The prince is very proud, but his subordinates are not as good as possible." Huang Zhen was very satisfied. In fact, he meant that, but he was afraid that Chen Shou would have an idea.

The situation is basically stable now, and there is no need to cause trouble. As for the emperor, he can't make any waves.

After hundreds of years of hard work, the Zhao family was willing to serve the Daqi, and it was almost extinct.

The king regards the people as grass, and the people regards the king as enemies, which is what he is talking about today.

"Send the order to the front line, and save for so long, it's time for the general attack. Let Zhang Zhengyuan, Yuan Xiannian and Zhang Yue attack three times to eliminate Jiang Chucai and congratulate me."

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Weizhou, Zhulu Mountain.

Zhang Zhengyuan looked at the letter of order in his hand and said with a smile: "The Marquis has been named King of King Wucheng in the future."

A burst of cheers broke out in the crowd, and the middle and lower-level generals were no less loyal to Chen Shou than the head coach.

Chen Shou uprooted the imperial guards' family and reformed the military system, they got rid of the tools who became the upper-class generals who sucked blood.

Another more important point is that every time Chen Shou is promoted, he will definitely reward his soldiers who fight for him.

Zhang Zhengyuan waved his hand and read the imperial edict in public. Sure enough, military generals at all levels rose.

When the founding of the country was the relatively easiest time to obtain titles, because a large number of old nobles were cleared and many positions were vacant.

"The official has been promoted and the money has been received. Next, I will work. The prince has an order to completely eliminate Jiang Chucai and take back Hedong. You can quickly return to the camp and prepare to set off!"

This time the cheers were even more important than the official announcement just now. Everyone was holding back their energy and preparing to beat Jiang Chucai, the dog that fell into the water.

Jiang Chucai had lost his last chance and was in a daze, waiting to die in the double-team of several forces.

This time, the war was purely for the new king's congratulations, and the difficulty of fighting was zero. Perhaps those Jiang Family Bings who were waiting to surrender were even more anxious than them.

Zhang Zhengyuan looked at the backs of the soldiers, stood on Gaogang with a horse whip, and looked up at the distance with a ray of light, as if a red needle pierced the sky.

After following the Marquis for so long, he finally saw this day. Zhang Zhengyuan was not excited, only comfort and relaxation.

What he followed was not Chen Shou, but his government decrees, those unprecedented and no future.

Under Chen Shou's rule, it is a brand new Central Plains, different from any previous dynasty.

This dynasty change will definitely not repeat the trajectory of the previous dynasty anymore, it is a huge change.

"Only King Wucheng can govern the unprecedented prosperous times. In order to come that day, I will die without regrets."

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Taiyuan, Killing Xiongling.

The wind is fierce and the flags are waving.

Countless people, with high fighting spirit, firm eyes, excited and brave.

The people at the bottom, after turning over, were extremely eager to maintain this beautiful life.

Yuan Xiannian was in a state of excitement, his face turned red, as if he was drunk. From early this morning, after receiving the news that King Wucheng was named king, he could not suppress his inner excitement.

I will follow him, build unprecedented achievements, and create a career that will open up the world.

It is not a family, not a village, or a clan, but the entire Hedong, and then spread to the entire Central Plains. I believe that with the footsteps of King Wucheng, in the near future, they will kill Jiangnan and hang the group of arrogant, extravagant and corrupt nobles and tyrants on the city tower.

Hedong raised himself and the family behind him.

Now, I want to repay it, not to carry forward the lintel of the Yuan family, but to lead the millions of Hedong to a new life.

In the past, I knew the clan and family background, but now it seems really narrow and ridiculous.

Yuan Xiannian stood on a high place, looking at countless soldiers, with thousands of words in his heart, and finally raised his arms and roared: "Swear to kill Jiang Chucai!"

"Swear to kill Jiang Chucai!"

"Swear to kill Jiang Chucai!"

"Swear to kill Jiang Chucai!"

......

The roars of countless soldiers gathered together, and their power soared into the sky.

Taiyuan's troops, horses, and morale are especially superior to Zhang Zhengyuan's troops who had just swept across Youyan.

The mental outlook they showed was just like the head coach Yuan Xiannian.

Yuan Xiannian's current realm is quite high, even higher than Chen Shou who guided him. When Shuozhou was abandoned by everyone, he sent someone to forcefully take out supplies from his treasury to support Shuozhou.

Without Yuan Xiannian's support, Shuozhou would be difficult to defend.

But he never submitted a statement and asked for a little credit for himself. Of course, Chen Shou never forgot him every time.

They have completely changed Taiyuan, the area with the most suffering and catastrophes, which has completely changed the situation.

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Bianliang, summer palace.

Chen Shou was sitting on a carpet with his arms open, and a small agarwood stove was burning in the room.

In front of him, there was a map marked with the initial positions of several armies.

On the couch not far away, Zhao Jinnu closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly. His jade cheeks were white and he showed a sense of satisfaction. I don’t know if it was too hot, but his lips were a strange red.

It won't take long before another strong enemy in Hedong will be destroyed. Now the market is opening a village, betting on which troops will take the lead in breaking the city and taking down Longmen Mountain.

No one had any objections to the outcome of the war. Longmen Mountain was already surviving, and Chen Shou's army came with victory and was as powerful as a rainbow.

The strength of the two sides is even more unequal. The worst thing is that more than half of the people in Longmen Mountain have been holding back their surrender and even surrendered to their own camp.

Just wait for the arrival of the king to open the door to offer the city.

Chen Shou put down the map, smiled, and walked to the couch with a wine pot in his hand.

The little princess has a graceful figure and her hips have perfect curves. She is white and smooth and cute like a snowball.

Chen Shou slanted the wine pot and poured the wine on her buttocks. The wine was filled with fragrance. The cool Zhao Jinnu sat up with his butt: "What are you doing!"

"What are you sleeping? Come and fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

"I'll know how to blow more than three times a night." Zhao Jinnu gave him a blank look and said dissatisfiedly. Although the little princess is young, she looks like a mature beauty and has strong desires, which is very different from Chen Shou's other young wives and concubines.
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