Humane Yongchang

Chapter 283 Sang Zi
The next day is not yet known.

Hundreds of thousands of people in Chen County had already lined up outside the Dongcheng Gate from the front of the Hanwang Palace.

Everyone is looking forward to it!

Nine hours and four.

When the dawn breaks.

Chen Sheng, dressed in a robe of the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers with a mysterious gold pattern, a crown of nine crowns on his head, and a large Guild on his waist, walked in from the gate of the Palace of the Han Dynasty with three animals in his hands. Go down, walk along the long street with crowds, step by step to the ancestral altar outside the east gate!

The official coronation ceremony, even if it is just the coronation ceremony of the princes and kings, is extremely cumbersome.

Not only the coroner must stop all activities long in advance, fast and bathe, pray and pray.

Even the preparations for the people were extremely heavy. There were detailed regulations for food and clothing.

As for the arrangement of the sacrificial ceremony, it is even more meticulous about what needs to be recited at each step, and there are clear guidelines...

Moreover, a large part of the rituals are about offering sacrifices to the heavens, and there are very few contents of ancestor worship.

The people who mobilized the teachers and the people and hurt the money made such a pomp, just to jump up on the pole to be the godson of God.

This is obviously not in line with Chen Sheng's ideal will, nor in line with the current actual situation of the Han court.

I still remember that when Fan Zeng sent the general outline of the coronation ceremony into Chen Sheng's hands, Chen Sheng was sitting behind the stove and making a fire. He just glanced at the dense and tedious requirements on the general outline, and backhandedly stuffed a stack of documents into the stove... ...The food that day was extraordinarily sweet!

After that, Li Si, who presided over the preparations for the coronation ceremony, cut down the tedious and complicated ritual process at the request of Chen Sheng.

Today's coronation ceremony is only left to worship the ancient three emperors and five emperors, and announce the two procedures of the four seasons of heaven and earth.

For the people watching the ceremony, there are no requirements, just bring your eyes to watch the lively and become...

……

"Jingle Bell……"

"The soul returns..."

The wizards swayed the flag poles in their hands, and they bounced around Chen Shengxian a few times as if they were electrocuted.

Chen Sheng sullenly walked forward, holding the three sacrifices, lowered his eyelids and tried not to look at the electrocuted wizards, for fear that he would laugh out loud.

The people watching the ceremony were blocked on both sides of the long street by the human wall formed by the red-clothed soldiers hand in hand, to prevent someone who did not know the importance of rushing out and disturbing the ceremony, until Chen Sheng passed in front of them, they did not stop. It will merge into the dragon behind Chen Sheng, and move forward little by little.

"Brother the governor, your clothes look good."

A small beanie with a braid of sheep's horns pulled the arm of the soldier in red in front of him, and shouted at Chen Sheng with bright eyes.

Chen Sheng just looked in the direction the voice came from, and saw a big hand holding Xiaodouding's neck and pulling her back into the crowd, "The brat on the back can't be called the county governor, but the king. !"

Xiaodouding struggled to break free from the clutches of his father and mother, threw himself on the arm of the uncle in red who was blocking him, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Big brother, your clothes look good!"

There was a good-natured roar from the crowd.

Chen Sheng almost laughed.

He turned his head and looked around, observing the expressions on the faces of the people around him.

I saw the faces of the elderly people in Chen County, most of them were excited expressions, and there was a sense of restraint in the excitement... That kind of feeling is like my own son and nephew, but I You can't show it, so as not to lose the face of your own son and nephew.

As for the slightly younger people, the men's faces showed undisguised excitement and a proud expression, while the women's faces were either smiling with their aunts, or their eyes were staring straight into the stars.

The scene looked a little weird, obviously everyone was cheering in their hearts, but no one laughed.

Chen Sheng looked back and felt very warm in his heart.

After all, he still warmed the hearts of Chen Junren...

……

Walking outside the Dongcheng Gate, a large group of old men with sparse white hair and hunched bodies blocked Chen Sheng's way.

"Your Majesty!"

An old man leaned on a cane and stepped forward with a black pottery bowl larger than his face, panting and struggling to say: "The king is now the king, and from now on, the king will no longer be just a son of Wuchen County. , but the father of the King of the Han Dynasty, to be kind to the nine prefectures, to benefit all the people, to be old and indifferent, to replace the old and the old, to honor the king with a bowl, and send the king a ride!"

The old man is very old, and it seems very difficult to speak. Every word seems to use up all the strength of the whole body. Although the voice is not loud, it has a kind of deafening feeling!
The long street was silent for a while, and all the people of Chen County who were watching the ceremony looked at the old man on crutches and the shaking wine bowl in the old man's hands. It is the king of the Han Dynasty. In the future, his eyes will no longer be able to focus only on Chen County, and his favor will no longer only benefit them, as well as the people of several other counties.

If he takes this step, they will lose a promising son and nephew of Sang Zi, and they will have another great king!

After a few breaths, a shout broke out from the crowd: "Please, Your Majesty, drink up, don't read Sangzi!"

"Please, Your Majesty, drink up, don't read Sang Zi..."

The people who can't see the head at a glance, the hem of the dragon is neat, and the back is connected, like a long street rising three feet!

Chen Sheng turned to look at the people behind him, and then looked back at the people who were blocking the road in front of him.

He is very clear that their appearance is not in the process of the coronation ceremony!

No one has the guts to arrange this without first reporting it to him!

When people live to their age, there will always be some privileges...

He pondered for two breaths, held up the three animals in one hand, freed his hand and stepped forward, but the black pottery bowl in the old man's hand turned his head up and drank it!
The sour wine entered his stomach, and the heat rose up, but it was far less warm than his heart.

He handed back the pottery bowl to the old man, and said loudly: "Sang Zi's kindness and the love of fathers and elders are better remembered in my heart and will never be forgotten!"

The old man leaned on crutches and trembled sideways, let himself out of the city gate, and shouted hard, "Send the king to the throne!"

"Send the King to the throne!"

Many old men shouted in unison.

Chen Sheng turned his head and glanced at the people and dragons behind him, then slowly swept over these lovely old men, picked up the three sacrifices, and stepped into the dark city gate cave.

Renlong followed in his footsteps.

But he was stopped by a cane in front of the city gate.

They looked at the group of old people who seemed extremely reluctant to even stand, and then looked at Chen Sheng, who was walking alone in the dark city gate cave, and he suddenly grew up like a child!

"Send the King to the throne!"

"Send the King to the throne..."

(End of this chapter)