How can I bow my head and serve the powerful officials?

Since then, Xie Jinyu got used to having his second brother by his side.

The better his second brother treated him, the more excessive his demands became. Once he got something, he began to fear losing it, afraid that his attention would be diverted, so he drove away all the people who were in his way.

I even tried to convince myself that this was what my second brother should give me.

He enjoyed the family love that the princes and princesses could not get, so he should compensate them with himself. However, he was different from Xie Shoujun and others. He was owed the most and should enjoy it for longer.

This is a matter of course.

Although his second brother became lonely, his attention was more focused on him.

What Xie Jinyu regretted most was letting his second brother get acquainted with Shen Yuan.

He didn't expect that his second brother would like Shen Yuan so much, nor did he expect that when Shen Yuan returned to Beijing, he would stab his second brother to death on the Dragon Throne.

What he didn't expect was that after all the hardships of being reborn, he would see his real second brother who had reconciled with Shen Yuan, and the two of them seemed like one person.

Why does Shen Yuan do that?!

Because of his clear breeze and bright moon, because of his integrity, because he is the protagonist of this world?

He refused to admit defeat.

Xie Jinyu refused to admit defeat.

The next day, Xie Jinyu approved Shen Yuan's memorial in the court, and appointed Xianyu Xianchang as the Imperial Master of Jian'an, and he set off for Beijing to take office that same day.

He wanted to have the coronation ceremony and the ceremony of conferring the title of Imperial Master held on the same day to prove how much the court valued the Imperial Master.

The ministers were shocked and began to advise the emperor.

Until the future imperial teacher stepped into the Golden Palace, the familiar face made the ministers feel a chill down their spines, as if they knew some incredible secret.

No wonder the prince could predict the earth dragon's reversal!!!

No wonder Lord Shen came up with the dirty trick of sending all the ministers to Pingcheng to take up posts—!

His Royal Highness the Second Prince is not dead at all!

All the ministers were stunned, but Xie Chengze shook their hands enthusiastically and greeted them, "Hello, hello, hello, hello."

"Oh my, looking at this Golden Palace, I feel extremely gentle and comfortable, just like I'm back home." Xie Chengze said with emotion as he looked at the Golden Palace.

Ministers: ...Isn’t it just returning to your own home?

"Your Highness, what is going on?" An old minister stepped out and asked, "How did the Second Prince become the Immortal Fish Master? And the Imperial Master?"

If the second prince had luckily not died in the fire, he should have become the regent or the second prince again. What would it mean to be the imperial preceptor?

As soon as he opened his mouth, his colleagues covered his mouth and forcibly dragged him back to the ranks of officials.

Hey man! Stop talking nonsense. Don't you see that the Crown Prince's gloomy gaze, as if he is looking at a dead person, has already fallen on you!

My life is at stake!

“Don’t panic.” Xie Chengze stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, looking like a Taoist priest. “My master has the ability to change faces. The second prince has a lucky face, so my master is just borrowing it for use.”

"Nonsense!" The old minister couldn't help but tear his colleague's hand away and shouted, "Then your highness the Second Prince, change your face right now and show me this humble minister!"

Xie Chengze: “…”

Xie Chengze: "You are such a nuisance."

The old minister:???

Don't be so frivolous! This is a serious court! If you want to become a national teacher, then you must become a national teacher legitimately!

What’s wrong with the young people nowadays!

Xie Chengze could only sigh and looked at the old minister with a worried look on his face, "You don't want to ruin the late emperor's reputation, do you?"

The old minister: Ah?

Ah? ? ?

The ministers nearby pricked up their ears secretly.

Any gossip???

"In fact, my master is a fairy fetus sent from heaven." Xie Chengze said calmly, "When the late emperor learned of this, in order to protect the Jian'an Dynasty, he brought Concubine Hua into the palace and recognized this fairy fetus as the prince."

He sighed and said, "The late emperor was worried that you wouldn't believe him, so he had to use the name of forced marriage. This really made my father suffer. Ahem, the late emperor's reputation has been ruined over the years!"

Ministers:! ! !

Is it really so?

No wonder the Astronomical Supervisor said that the Second Prince was a lucky star sent from heaven as soon as he was born. The Second Prince has recently done many practical things to benefit the people, and even predicted the dragon's reversal, saving the lives of nearly 200,000 people!

Surprisingly, the ministers all believed this explanation.

Xie Chengze didn't know whether to say that they were quite feudal and superstitious, or to laugh at himself for having succeeded in fooling them.

Xie Chengze is not of royal blood, and the ministers are no longer obsessed with restoring his status as the second prince. Instead, they think that the identity of the imperial teacher is very suitable, which not only highlights his noble status, but also protects the future of Jian'an.

Very good very good.

As for holding the enthronement ceremony and the enthronement ceremony on the same day, the ministers discussed it constantly and, after a fierce period of citing historical facts and arguing with reason, they finally made a concession and believed that the two could be held on the same day but not at the same time.

The ministers unanimously agreed that the ceremony of enthroning the imperial master should be held first, and then the imperial master should personally attend the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor to pray for the new emperor, for Jian'an, and for the people.

Now, Xie Jinyu had nothing to say.

After the date for the double ceremony was confirmed, it was quickly distributed to the public and conveyed to various government departments in the capital.

The entire capital city began to decorate with lights and colors, collect fresh flower petals from the mountains, clean the stone roads in the streets and alleys, confirm the route of the imperial master's parade in the capital, arrange guards to avoid crowding and blocking by the people, and delay the auspicious time for the imperial master's team to enter the palace.

Double pawn day.

At dawn, the clean long streets of the capital were filled with a cool light. The shops and houses were already empty, and countless people flocked to the streets, eager to catch a glimpse of the true face of the Imperial Master.

As the high and solemn national ceremonial music sounded, a mighty team slowly came into view. In the parade guard of honor that was ten miles long, the four dragon guards leading the way were wearing golden armor, with upright postures, steady and powerful steps, holding long spears shining with cold light in their hands, and their stern faces and majestic aura fully demonstrated the royal majesty.

Behind the dragon guards were four tall and strong men. They were divided into groups of two, each holding a huge sign. The sign was made of ebony and inlaid with gold edges and mysterious runes. It sparkled under the sunlight, as if it contained endless mysteries of heaven and earth, which was daunting.

Further behind, there were two rows of attendants in plain robes. They walked lightly, holding exquisite copper basins in their hands. The basins were full of gorgeous flower petals. As they walked, the petals were scattered into the sky, like immortals scattering blessings, which drifted away with the wind, causing the people to scramble for them.

The Imperial Master was riding on a mighty white tiger. The tiger had obviously been carefully groomed, with colorful ribbons tied on its fur, the word "king" on its forehead covered with cinnabar patterns, and golden copper bells hanging on its sturdy limbs, which jingled with every step, making it look quite divine.

Eight attendants were holding up the empty chariot cover, with layers of pearl curtains hanging around the cover. Each bead was round and smooth, emitting a soft light, and swaying slightly as it moved, making clear and pleasant sounds, like heavenly music.

The most eye-catching one is the Imperial Master, whose black long hair falls down his back and body like a waterfall. He does not wear any precious jeweled hair crown, but is casually tied up with a cyan jade hairpin, showing the simplicity and elegance of an immortal. The Imperial Master's face is half covered with a veil, so his true appearance cannot be seen, but his stunning appearance can still be seen. On his thin face, a pair of beautiful eyes are like a bodhisattva descending to the world, full of tenderness and compassion, which makes people unable to help but fall deeply in love with him.

Immortals and Bodhisattvas should be like this.

The procession moved forward slowly. Wherever it went, the people knelt down and kowtowed, chanting something, praying for the protection and well-being of the national teacher.

The Imperial Master nodded slightly, raised his hand to lift the bead curtain beside him, and sprinkled out the "red envelopes" prepared in his sleeves.

Thank you all for getting up early and coming!

It’s not a wasted trip!

It’s not all in vain—!

In this solemn and peaceful atmosphere, the procession of the national master gradually went away, leaving only flowers and blessing bags along the way. The people poured into the streets, eager to pick up the blessing bags scattered by the national master, and found that they contained copper coins and silver coins.

ohh~

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