The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 500: Chengtian Grand Ceremony 1
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On the first day of September in the 25th year of Tai'an, Yuanyang.

Today is an important day for holding the Heaven-Ascension Ceremony, so all the people in Yuanyang City got up early.

Even if they were not invited by the grand ceremony, the common people still wanted to go to a place close to the palace to enjoy the fortune of the grand ceremony.

In the eyes of the common people, the Chengtian Grand Ceremony has unparalleled sanctity.

Just today, His Royal Highness King Yong, whom they reverence, will have a dialogue with God in the palace, and receive a god bestowed by the Emperor of Heaven. The people are full of expectations for this.

A large number of people went to the direction of Beicheng, which brought great pressure to the people in Yuanyang government office, they must maintain good order.

In order to ensure that the grand ceremony will not be affected, the entire Longqian Square has been put under martial law. Without a pass issued by the palace, people are not allowed to enter or leave.

Therefore, around Longqianfang, a large number of people gathered at this moment, and they temporarily put down their work, just to witness the miracle.

In the hinterland of Longqianfang, there were also people gathering in several places.

For example, outside the main gate of the palace, there were a large number of students from the School of Lizheng gathered, and they were all invited to watch the ceremony.

They read the study of sages, and some children said nothing about strange powers and chaotic gods, but today they want to witness miracles.

So much so that at this moment, among the students, there are discussions on the correctness and fallacy of the sage doctrine.

In fact, if it was before the end of the world broke out, the doctrine of saints would be absolutely unquestionable, and naturally no one would dare to discuss it.

With the advent of the end of the world, many rules have been subtly changed, and only then has the "open" academic atmosphere of the Lizheng School.

Both sides of the debate insisted on their own opinions, and neither of them could convince the other, and there was no professor to reconcile at the moment, so that there was a stalemate at this time.

The two sides insisted on their opinions, and suddenly someone said: "Yuanqing, your knowledge is the best... What do you think is the reason?"

Ever since, everyone's eyes were focused on a thin figure at the edge.

For this kind of meaningless debate, Huang Yuanqing had no intention of participating in it at all, so he guessed that he avoided it.

But right now everyone is watching, and he can't dodge even if he wants to.

But Huang Yuanqing still wanted to hide, so he said: "Seniors, I have little knowledge..."

But before he finished speaking, someone immediately asked: "Yuanqing, why are you so ignorant?"

"Several school exams, you have won the first place every time. You are the most beloved disciple of the head of the mountain, and you are much better than us!"

"That's right, Yuanqing... Could it be that you look down on us?"

These people who spoke were all the children of the rich and powerful, and their words sounded more and more eccentric.

In fact, Er and Huang Yuanqing Yuanyang's children who were born in poverty did not stand up to help at this moment.

Because Huang Yuanqing is so good that he doesn't get along with the children from poor families.

At this time, someone forced to ask: "Yuanqing, is it because the sage is wrong that there are ghosts and gods between the heaven and the earth?"

Everyone looked at Huang Yuanqing, no matter which direction he answered, he would eventually offend a group of people.

Just when Huang Yuanqing was feeling very anxious, he heard a clear voice from a distance: "I said, are you full? The prince is a saint in the world, what is there to argue about?"

Everyone looked at everyone, but the rich and powerful children ignored Huang Yuanqing, and someone came forward and said: "Chengyao, if you don't come again, I will go find you!"

Yu Chengyao explained: "There are too many people on the road, so come over slowly!"

When he was talking to everyone, his eyes were on Huang Yuanqing who was standing alone, who was giving him a grateful look.

Yu Chengyao sighed, people who are too good will be excluded, this is the truest human nature.

In Lizheng School, Yu Chengyao was also a man of influence, so when he came to rescue Huang Yuanqing, everyone no longer targeted Huang Yuanqing.

Everyone talked about their own things, Yu Chengyao wanted to talk to Huang Yuanqing, but he was always surrounded by him and couldn't get away.

Only someone said: "Cheng Yao, that kid is just a nerd, why do you have to speak for him!"

"You don't understand!" Yu Chengyao shook his head.

Huang Yuanqing came from a humble background and possessed extraordinary perseverance and determination to get to this point.

In essence, Yu Chengyao, who is determined to revive the family, is the same type of person as Huang Yuanqing. To put it bluntly, Yu Chengyao takes Huang Yuanqing as an example.

Therefore, most people in the school don't think much of predictions, and they will have different lives in the future.

"We don't understand? What's so difficult about him?"

Just as someone said this, a voice came from behind: "Everyone is lined up and ready to enter the arena!"

"The professor is here, everyone stand up!" Yu Chengyao greeted everyone.

He did have extraordinary leadership, so everyone was willing to listen to him, and lined up to wait.

The professor of the school, who is actually an official of Ji Shan Institute, came to the line of students and said with a serious expression: "I'll go in later, you must observe the rules, don't look left and right, and don't make any noise!"

"Do you understand everything?"

"Students understand!"

In fact, the rules have been repeatedly emphasized long ago, and this time it is just a reminder again.

"Come with me!"

Ever since, the school team, led by the professor, entered from the left door of the main entrance of the palace.

When they went in, they just saw a team of officials passing by, and these people came out from the direction of Chang Shisi.

Looking at the senior officials walking in the front, Yu Chengyao said to Huang Yuanqing in a low voice: "Yuanqing, in the future we... will also be in the palace and walk in the front!"

"Brother Chengyao has great ambitions, I admire you!"

Huang Yuanqing had just finished speaking, and then he heard the official of Jishan Institute reprimanded him in a low voice: "You two shut up!"

The team continued to move forward, the first ones were the officials, then the representatives of the officials from each yamen, and then the students from the Lizheng School.

The last ones to enter the arena were the representatives of the common people from all over Longyou, and they were also the group with the largest number of people.

Among the team, someone looked around and said: "This is the palace, it's really... really beautiful!"

Looking at the palace, an old man sighed and said: "I can enter the palace and see the prince with my own eyes in this life, it is worth dying for my old bones!"

"Uncle Zhang, what are you talking about? You are dead. Today, you will be imbued with the prince's fairy spirit, and you will be at least ten years younger!"

Hearing this ridicule, the old Zhangtou couldn't help laughing and said: "It doesn't matter if I live a few years longer or less, but you young people must listen to the prince and rebuild the village!"

"Of course it is..."

Just gossiping like this, everyone walked into the Wangfu school grounds, and the representatives of the army inside had already taken their positions.

Those who participated in the Chengtian Grand Ceremony this time covered all kinds of people under the rule of the palace.

There are officials, there are soldiers, there are students, there are common people... There are subdivisions between each category.

Although the composition is complicated, under the strict arrangement of the palace, everything seems to be orderly, and everyone has found their place.

When everyone stood still, there were nearly a thousand people in the school grounds, and all eyes were on the high platform ahead.

At this moment, the sun was rising, and the sunlight had already sprinkled on the high platform, and the flags were flying majesticly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, when the scene was still quiet, an official was seen slowly walking up the high platform along the steps with a scroll in his hand.

(End of this chapter)