His Majesty is a sick beauty

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Since ancient times, emperors have paid attention to a "ordered by heaven". In the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang dreamed of killing a white snake, and King Wen of Zhou met a phoenix in Qishan.These are the means by which rulers use miracles to rationalize their rule. Ancient history is no longer verifiable, and Su Xun does not know whether the various miracles of the previous dynasty are true or not. But today, he will create an unprecedented man-made miracle.

The heavy and complicated dress wrapped him tightly, and there were nine layers of luxurious clothes on which mountains, rivers, birds and animals were painted.It was only a few months since he sacrificed to heaven and earth when he ascended the throne last time, Su Xun's state of mind has already undergone a great change.

Last time, he was boarding the little emperor as a ghost, and when he opened his eyes, all he saw were unfamiliar scenes.Although he had to seize power for the sake of the deal, at that time he was terrified and confused, and didn't know how to proceed.But in just a few months, he has completely integrated into this world. At this time, wearing this dress that symbolizes power and glory again, Su Xun's heart is extremely calm and firm.

He already knows what he wants, and he wants to lead the people of Yu Dynasty to a better future through his own efforts.When he jumped out today, he suddenly realized that there were traps everywhere in the deal that the devil made with him.

"Become the eternal emperor recorded in the annals of history during his lifetime", is he a benevolent monarch, a tyrant or an absurd monarch?There are too many loopholes in these words. If I take off my clothes and do a hula dance now, I can probably become an emperor through the ages that will be recorded in the annals of history. One emperor through the ages.

Su Xun couldn't help but smile at the picture in his head, but soon he put away the exposed smile, and kept a solemn expression looking forward.

In Suiyang City, there is a special place for offering sacrifices to heaven. It is a high platform made of stones from square mountains, called the Temple of Heaven.

Just like the last crowning, the sacrifice this time is still a simplified version, but even the simplified version is magnificent enough.Whether it's the kneeling beasts stretching for hundreds of meters, the stone statues of officials, or the complicated and gorgeous flags all around, people in it can feel the majesty of imperial power unconsciously.

Qinghe is dressed in white, with a ferocious ghost mask on his face, dancing a dance with a strange rhythm and a special artistic conception to the sound of the music.At this time, he is no longer acting as a "human being", but dancing a dance that pleases the heavens as a mortal god.

Su Xun stood at the head of the officials like a sword, looking up at the dancing white figure.Qinghe's dance is called "Zhuyu", and it is usually danced on the sacrifices praying for rain. At this time, people believe that the dancers wear white clothes, wear ghost faces, and dance unearthly dances, which can confuse the gods. They mistakenly think that it is the gods in the sky who ask for rain.The more the dancers lose their identity during the dance, the greater the success rate of praying for rain.

The little emperor squinted his eyes and watched the weird and vibrant dance, and felt that if he judged it by "something not like the world", then Qinghe was really worthy of the title of national teacher.

Except for the mask and the decoration on the tail of hair, Qinghe's whole body is snow-white, and this extremely pure color is even more vivid against the only two colors.His simply bundled snow-white hair danced around him with the dancing movements, and the huge sapphire dotted on the end of the hair was like a water elf dancing around him when he danced.The ghost mask only opened at the eyes, exposing Qinghe's blue eyes in the night sky.

Even though they are so far apart, Su Xun can be sure that Qinghe's gaze has been on him all the time.

It is obviously a dance to please the gods, but the eyes of the dancers are fixed on the people on the ground.

This kind of recognition made Su Xun feel a little joy in his heart. He is also a normal person, and he also likes the feeling of being complimented.Compared with Xiao Buwen's frank and outward flattery, Qinghe's actions are more restrained and subtle, but also bolder to a certain extent.

In short, this secret flattery made the little emperor very comfortable, and he couldn't help but praise Qinghe's professional ability in his heart.

The entire sacrificial ceremony lasted from early morning to evening, and Qinghe danced on the high platform for more than an hour.At the end of the dance steps, Qinghe made a beautiful leaping movement, his whole body was like a white flower blooming in the air, and like a drop of water falling to the ground.After the dance, Qing He took off the ghost mask, and against the backdrop of the fire on the stage, he turned slowly to look at Su Xun.

The sound of playing music around has changed again, from the ethereal and ethereal just now, to magnificent and magnificent.

Now is the time for people.

Su Xun's eyes were burning, and under the watchful eyes of all the officials, he slowly walked up to the high platform, took the incense from Qinghe, and inserted it into the frontmost incense burner.

On the high platform, a map of the territory was drawn with various grains. The Yu Dynasty located in the Central Plains, the Wei Dynasty located in the northwest, the Mongolian Dynasty occupied the southern hills, and the Gushuo Dynasty, which ruled eighteen tribes in the frontier fortress. All over the country, there are exquisite bronze pillars, on which sacrifices dedicated to heaven are placed.

Su Xun looked at the tall bronze pillar and took a deep breath. The reason why he chose to sacrifice today is because according to the speculation of Qinghe and Qin Tianjian, it is most likely to rain from this evening to the early morning of tomorrow. It will rain immediately, no matter how big or small, it is enough to wash away the previous remarks.

Su Xun raised his head slightly and looked at the darkened sky. The clouds in the sky were small and small, and it really didn't look like it was going to rain.

Qinghe watched the little emperor's movements, and softly comforted him from the side: "Your Majesty, don't be nervous."

Su Xun nodded, he was not nervous.For this sacrifice, he has made sufficient preparations. Even if there is no rain after the sacrifice, it will not have much impact. After all, the next truly shocking miracle has already been done by Conan himself.

Qinghe took the prepared blood on the side, wiped a little on his fingertips, pressed it slightly back from the end of Su Xun's eyes, and drew a streak down between Su Xun's forehead.

A person with profound cultivation personally put on the "eye of the sky". After that, Su Xun gained the ability to communicate with the heaven and the earth.

He took a deep breath, bowed slightly to salute towards the east, and slowly recited the sacrificial oration of praying for rain amidst the magnificent music.

The sacrificial oration was prepared long ago, and Murong Che wrote it himself.With the clear voice of the little emperor, the beautiful words and sentences were spread out in the singing, and the Taoist boys standing on both sides burned the original manuscripts of the sacrificial texts to ensure that these articles could be seen by God.

After reading, Su Xun drew out the 1.6-meter-long ceremonial sword at his waist, and also performed a short dance of praying for rain.

The layered and complicated clothes unfolded with his movements, and the amazingly thin waist wrapped in the girdle even after wearing nine layers of clothes was flexible and powerful, helping the little emperor to do one after another gracefully and freely. Difficult action.

Qinghe's hands naturally dropped by his side, quietly watching the dancing little emperor.The complicated and gorgeous clothes did not capture the color of the little emperor at all. Only Su Xun could wear these luxurious clothes without looking ridiculous, and only the extremely charming face and the pair of dazzling eyes Only in this way can the emperor's costume look like the stars beside the Big Dipper.

Watching this visual feast at such a close distance, Qinghe's heartbeat could not help but stagnate or speed up every time Su Xun looked back and bent down.In just a quarter of an hour of dancing, Qinghe's heartbeat was even faster than after dancing for more than an hour before.

He suddenly understood why His Majesty was born weak.Such a dazzling person really shouldn't live in the mortal world. If a god lowered his eyes, he might be overwhelmed by His Majesty's demeanor and want to take him captive to the sky.

When Su Xun dances, every other beat, he will point his sword at a country, and the bronze pillar placed on the pointed country will be ignited with flames, and the hollow bronze pillar will be burned into golden red by the flame. Like a standing fire dragon.

After the dance, Su Xun stood in the center of the fire, letting the flames pour golden sand on his face.

boom -

A silver lightning fell behind him, and Su Xun stood on the high platform like this, standing in the center of the territory and being looked up by all the officials, and slowly opened his eyes against the background of a silver-white forest.