Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Yan Qing was well aware that the weather change just now was just a coincidence.

He himself didn't take it seriously, at best he felt a bit dumbfounded by this too coincidental change, so he continued to close his eyes and meditate, repeating the words of the ritual officer a few more times in his mind.

However, for other ministers and servants who witnessed this scene, the shock and fear brought about by this is no different from a dragon meeting in a clear pool, or a thunderbolt in the blue sky.

Those who have been following King Yu are revered and honored; at this moment, there is still some reluctance and vacillation. There is nothing but sympathy left in my heart.

It is well known that Guo Shaofu is loyal to King Yu and concurrently serves as the chief protector of the Jinjiang religion, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Therefore, when Guo Jia changed his melancholy expression before, and proudly told the sky that there would be changes soon, King Yu's faction firmly believed it, while the others echoed it, dubiously doubting it in their hearts, and even smiled in disbelief at all.

Although King Yu is proficient in some methods of immortals and is proficient in the mysteries of immortality, it is too arrogant to say that King Yu has the magical power to control the will of heaven based on this point!

However, King Yu is in great power, and the aspiration for the crown has come to an end, so if they have other thoughts, they just keep them silently in their hearts.

So at this moment, the faces of those who had similar thoughts turned red with embarrassment.

They could see clearly that when everyone was dumbfounded and in awe, King Yu just raised his lips and smiled slightly, without even lifting his eyes, and calmly got on the jade chariot, calmly ordering the departure.

On the way to the altar of dew, Yan Qing had reviewed the things to be done in a while several times to ensure that nothing was missed, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

But they didn't know that the civil and military officials who followed behind the jade chariot had already set off countless turbulent waves in their hearts.

He even gave him a dazed and casual smile, giving him a real fairy demeanor who doesn't like to show off.

The accompanying historians and ceremonial officials were even more excited, and they described the vision of the sky in detail, and wrote a lot of special books.

After all, at this time, curing diseases and saving lives is nothing more than a small fight to win people's hearts. What can really make people feel awe and worship is a further level of predicting celestial phenomena, and even driving thunder and lightning, calling wind and rain.

For the time being, the emperor only dared to call himself the son of heaven, and respected the emperor of heaven as his parents.

But in people's eyes, Yan Qing directly made the heavens obey him, isn't it doubly frightening?

When he arrived at the place, Yan Qing was surrounded by ministers and attendants with various thoughts, followed the Kagura played, and climbed up the round mound without haste.

One by one, they sit north and face south, representing the sun and moon, stars, Sheji, Taisui, Yuezhen, Haidu, mountains and rivers, and the gods of the city god.

The snow is clear and the sky is shining brightly.

Because of the heavy and gorgeous crown clothes wrapped around her body, and the movements of walking back and forth, stepping up and down the stage repeatedly, even Yan Qing, who was born with cool muscles and bones, had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a light tinge on his cheeks. Light red.

However, the occasion was solemn, and Yan Qing was extremely focused, did not notice this, and only strictly followed the steps.

Lu Bu stood side by side with Guo Jia, Xun Yu, Xun You and others in the first row, closest to the new emperor, relying on the fact that no one would notice, he no longer restrained the obsession in his eyes, and was staring unblinkingly at the sacrifice to heaven After that, Yan Qing, who was really going to ascend the throne as emperor.

Wanzhang Minghui carefully coated the impeccable new emperor with a dazzling halo, coupled with the jade belt and the complicated decorations on the golden crown, it added a bit of heavenly presence to the usual fairy spirit. The solemn majesty of the world makes people dare not look directly at it.

He stared intently, sometimes forgetting to breathe.

Unknowingly, the long dew ceremony finally came to an end, and the officials who had been unconsciously holding their breath also relaxed a lot, allowing the frozen atmosphere to gradually revive.

Lv Bu's stupid look staring at the beautiful Xindi, who is as beautiful as a dream, is undoubtedly very eye-catching.

Fortunately, Guo Jia responded in a timely manner, and immediately stomped the fool's foot without any trace, which quickly brought people back to their senses.

Yan Qing naturally had no way of knowing the small interactions among the officials.

Playing tricks in public was a matter of the few years when Yan Qing had just made a fortune. Yan Qing hadn't completed such a lengthy and error-free ceremony for a long time.

Seeing that the progress was going well, he didn't show it on the face, and he was really relieved in his heart-fortunately, God also gave him face, and it didn't rain and snow again halfway.

Originally, it was necessary to pay homage to the case table under the altar, and the ceremonial officer would personally remove the crown robe for the new emperor, and then put on the emperor's court clothes. Because Yan Qing was always worried about the change of the weather, he made some changes to this process , Changed to Chengyu and returned to Weiyang Palace, and completed together with Feng Yuxi.

The Circular Mound was built on the outskirts of the city. Previously, the officials followed the jade chariot and came on foot.

Now that the Dew Ceremony has been successfully completed, Yan Qing is of course not willing to let these precious lumps suffer, so he waved his hand and arranged a car for everyone.

After returning to Weiyang Palace, Yan Qing led all the officials into the main hall.

He calmly walked towards the dragon chair that was placed upright on the top of the steps, symbolizing the supreme imperial power. What came to mind was the scene of hanging out with Lu Bu on it not long ago, and he couldn't help but feel a little subtle and shy.

The nervousness that had been looming before disappeared as a result.

All the ministers knelt down together, and the ceremonial officer said: "The ceremony is completed, please be the emperor."

Yan Qing lifted the front of the crown slightly, walked to the dragon chair lightly, and sat down calmly.

At this time, Guo Jia took a step forward with a calm demeanor, took the brand-new emperor's court clothes presented by the ceremony official with a smile, knelt deftly and walked to the treasure table set up in advance, and helped Yan Qing put them on one by one with his own hands.

Guo Jia turned his back to the ministers, because of this, even if he was too excited to wink at Yan Qing from time to time, no one would see him.

In the end, Yan Qing, who was about to be unable to hold back his laughter, hummed calmly and calmly before restraining himself.

Guo Jia had obviously practiced countless times, and soon put Yan Qing on the emperor's robe, and leisurely returned to the train.

Lu Bu's eyes were faintly red, staring fixedly at Guo Jia's back, he could see a bit of complacency in it, and almost burned a hole in the back of Guo Jia's head with his jealous eyes.

He only hates that he is too tall, and it is not good to kneel all the time in the crown dress, otherwise this good job will never get Guo Jia's turn!

Who knows that being short can have such benefits!

While frantically turning many thoughts in his mind, Lu Bu kept a straight face, followed the music meticulously, and bowed three times to the new emperor.

Stop the music, stop the ceremony; start the music again, repeat three prostrations, rest with the music and stop again...

After repeating the three salutes three times, Xun Yu, who was the temporary treasure holding officer, took a step forward calmly, holding the treasure box containing the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom in his hand, knelt down in front of the dragon chair, opened the box, and chanted: "Your Majesty ascends the throne, and the ministers honor the Imperial Treasure."

Seeing Yan Qing nodding his head, signaling to the servants beside him to accept him, Xun You, who was currently serving as the General Chancellor, tightened his scalp, took a step forward, and sang concisely: "Return, worship, flatten your body."

The officials bowed down and worshiped again.

Lu Bu was still thinking about missing the beautiful job of dressing the lord, so he accidentally slowed down by half a beat, but he was born very tall, and his movements could not be perfectly matched with other people's beats, so no one noticed.

But after another three rounds of obeisance, Lu Bu watched in astonishment. Among the military officers standing on his left, Gao Shun, Zhang Liao, Zhao Yun, Zhou Yu, and Sun Ce all took out their wat boards and bowed deeply to the new emperor. Then he walked to the front of the hall and started dancing calmly.

Dancing began in the reign of Emperor Wu. It was to convey the joyful surrender of the officials to the new emperor's ascension to the throne. It was an extremely exhausting ceremony, so military officials were arranged to dance.

Except for Gao Shun, who had a dark complexion, and Zhang Liao, who had purposely grown a long beard in recent years, everyone else was a handsome man with a handsome face, slender limbs, and a vigorous figure.

At this time, holding the wat board, they danced gracefully and neatly, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, which shows how long they have practiced in secret.

It is also very pleasing to the viewer.

——Except for Lu Bu.

He was completely dumbfounded when the left side suddenly became empty.

After easily distinguishing the admiration in Yan Qing's eyes who was sitting on the dragon chair, on the one hand he was going to be wronged to heaven, and on the other hand he was almost shocked to the point of being speechless.

——Why is Gao Fuyi and the others qualified to perform dances, but he can't?

Now that the dwarf Guo Jia has a good job of changing clothes, Xun Yu and Xun You have a gentle and elegant life, so it’s okay if they can’t get those jobs, how can he get orders at both ends, and he didn’t get any good things!

Yan Qing, who was quietly watching Lu Bu on the dragon chair, blinked, pretending not to see the darkening complexion of the general who was so angry that he was turning into a puffer fish.

The dance was extremely long, and when they finally finished dancing, they knelt on their left knees and kowtowed three times to the new emperor, which symbolized the end of the enthronement ceremony.

As for the appointment of hundreds of officials, the promulgation of the succession edict and the grand banquet, they will all be tomorrow.

Just as the ministers were waiting for the new emperor to announce the end and the Tongzan officer to lead the 'juanban', they missed the new emperor's small wink to Guo Shaofu.

Guo Jia, who had always had a thick skin and was fearless, was also a little nervous for the first time at this moment. He couldn't help coughing lightly, and in full view of everyone, he took out a volume of Minghuang imperial edict from his sleeve.

Lu Bu looked at him coldly, and secretly ground his teeth: What the hell is going on?

Guo Jia turned a deaf ear to the surprised gazes of the officials, stepped out of the train slowly, and began to read——

"Only the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and the weathered squares and circles are there; the sun and the moon are beautiful, and the health and smoothness of the living things are evident. Since ancient times, the emperor must be established, and the temple of the ancestors has been built to the extreme... There are immortals and phoenixes, and the common name is Lu Fengxian. , the descendant of Yulin Tiandi, inherited the destiny in the past, galloped on the battlefield, and fought in the four wilds; Wen Wen is gentle and virtuous, and presides over Zhongfu. It is appropriate to build Changqiu to honor the ancestral temple. Righteousness, Yili in Yongzhen, cloning the foundation, mothering the world..."

Guo Jia slowly read the imperial edict written by himself under the threat of the new emperor a few days ago, his teeth were almost sour.

After finally reading the last word, seeing Shang Yanqing's satisfied expression, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back to the train——

"Snapped."

Among the officials whose expressions were completely frozen, and who looked as dark as dead corpses, there was only silence that could be heard when a needle was dropped.

This slight sound is the hands of the sleepwalking historians who were writing quickly, causing the poor pen holders to fall to the ground.

The author has something to say:

There is only one more chapter to end the enthronement episode!

The enthronement ceremony refers to Zhu Yuanzhang's 233, which has been modified and simplified, and there is no mistake.

The post-sealing imperial edict refers to the post-sealing imperial edict of Ma Yuan's daughter, with a few modifications and abbreviations~