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Chapter 394 The Empress ascends the throne! The Flower God creates auspicious signs!

Chapter 394 The Empress ascends the throne! The Flower God creates auspicious signs!
"the truth?"

Lin'an held the handkerchief in his hand, sobbing and wiping away his tears.

Huai Qing took a sip of tea slowly and said, "The Heavenly King and Duke Wei fought to the foot of Jingshan City, and a man in a dragon robe appeared. That man wanted to help the Wushen Cult fight against Dafeng."

"That person is wearing the dragon robe of the Dafeng Emperor. He is the Yang God of 'Father', a Taoist second-grade Tribulation-crossing realm."

"Second rank? The same as the Imperial Master?" Lin'an was stunned.

"How could my father be so powerful? He is the emperor of Dafeng, how could he possibly help the enemy!"

Huai Qing said calmly: "Yes, when did Father become so powerful?"

Lin'an opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopping herself. After hearing what Huaiqing said, she realized that something was wrong.

"Father...has been hiding his strength?"

Lin'an sobbed, his eyes red, and said uncertainly.

Huai Qing said seriously: "To be precise, he is not our father at all."

Lin'an stared at his sister Huaiqing in a daze. He hadn't figured out what she was talking about yet.

After a moment, she asked as if to verify, "What did you say?"

Huaiqing repeated what he had just said without changing his expression: "He is not our father at all."

Lin An opened his eyes wide and raised his voice:
"You, don't think you can fool me by talking nonsense, I didn't expect you to be such a person.

If the Emperor is not the Emperor, then who else could he be? "

Huaiqing said in a deep voice: "It is the late Emperor Jeanne d'Arc, who is also our Imperial Grandfather."

Lin'an fell into a strange silence and looked at Huaiqing as if he were a monster.

Huaiqing nodded, indicating that this was the fact and that he could understand his sister's shock.

Think about it from another perspective, and imagine that you were the one who suddenly learned about this without any prior knowledge.

Even though the surface may be much calmer than Lin'an, the shock and disbelief in the heart will not diminish in the slightest.

"I understand how you feel, but just listen to me."

Huaiqing told the whole story in detail. She spoke clearly and in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

Like an excellent teacher teaching a stupid student.

Even someone like Lin'an, who doesn't know much about the way of cultivation, can grasp and understand the context and logic of things.

More than 40 years ago, the late Emperor Zhendace had been corrupted by the head of the Earth Sect and turned into a flamboyant and vicious "madman".
With the help of the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, he took over the body of his biological son, Prince Huai, and "parasitized" another biological son, Yuan Jing.
Then he faked his death, avoided the eyes and ears of the supervisors, and hid in the dragon veins to practice. When Wei Yuan went to the northern border for the first time, he took the opportunity to take over Yuan Jing's body.

For the next twenty-one years, he openly indulged in monasticism.

In order to conceal his identity, Yuan Jing's clone was deliberately made to appear to be a person with mediocre cultivation and no talent, while the original body was accumulating strength in the dragon vein.

In order to achieve immortality, the late emperor had gone completely mad. He colluded with the Wushen Cult, intending to kill the King of Heaven and Wei Yuan and harm an army of 100,000.

But what he really wants to do is something even crazier and more unreasonable than this - hand over his ancestral kingdom to others!

My real father died twenty-one years ago, and twenty-one years ago, I was only two years old.
When Lin'an heard the last part, he was trembling all over, filled with fear and grief.

She was secretly terrified for a moment, then looked at Huai Qing without blinking and said:
"So, the one who was assassinated was just the last incarnation of the late emperor."

Huaiqing said, "Yes, the last clone was assassinated by Xu Pingfeng, and the dragon veins were temporarily dispersed.

"I have already told you the truth. It is up to you whether you believe it or not. After all, the late emperor has always loved you very much. Regardless of whether it is a deliberate disguise, this is always true."

Lin An stared at her closely, biting his lip: "How do you know this?"

Huaiqing sighed, “My husband and Duke Wei have already found out everything, and I have been forbearing in order to keep Dafeng stable.

It is only appropriate for me to tell you this.”

As the saying goes, distant relatives cannot alienate close relatives, let alone the emperor who doted on Lin'an the most.

Huai Qing sneered, "He didn't tell you because he wanted to protect you. Can you guarantee that you won't reveal any flaws in front of the late emperor?"

Lin'an opened his mouth, and there seemed to be a gleam of tears in his eyes.

Three days later, Huaiqing ascended the throne.

Drums and music sounded in the palace, creating a magnificent piece of music.

The coronation ceremony was extremely complicated. First, the Minister of Rites led the officials to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth on behalf of the new emperor. After that, the new emperor wore mourning clothes and offered sacrifices to his ancestors in the Taimiao.

After these two steps are completed, the coronation ceremony will begin.

The Minister of Rites led the officials of the Ministry of Rites to the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Agriculture and the Imperial Ancestral Temple to inform the gods and the spirits of emperors of all dynasties that a new emperor would soon ascend the throne.

After returning, there was grand music and majestic bell sounds echoing outside the Golden Throne Hall.

East Palace.

Huaiqing put on the big fur crown with the help of the palace maids.

The structure of this uniform is extremely complicated, consisting of a crown, a middle robe, a large fur coat, a black robe, and a purple skirt.

The crown is decorated with gold and has twelve pearl tassels hanging from it.

The top is painted with six patterns: sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons and Chinese insects.

The lower skirt is embroidered with six patterns: algae, fire, powdered rice, Zong Yi, Fu, and Fu.

There are twelve chapters in total, so it is also called the twelve-chapter robe.

After he was dressed, two palace maids brought a bronze mirror as tall as a person and placed it in front of Huaiqing.

In the bronze mirror, the eldest princess wore light makeup and had long, heavily drawn eyebrows, highlighting her heroic spirit.

She was originally a cold and noble woman. Now she was wearing a twelve-chapter robe and a twelve-tassel crown on her head, and she exuded an air of luxury and majesty.

Even the senior palace maid who usually laughed and talked, didn't dare to breathe at this moment. She lowered her head and was as docile as a quail.

An official from the Ministry of Rites entered the gate of the East Palace and said respectfully through the curtain:

"Your Highness, the time has come."

Huaiqing said "hmm" and, surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs, left the East Palace and headed for the Golden Palace amid the sound of magnificent bells and drums.

After crossing the Jinshui Bridge and passing through the square, Huaiqing walked on the red steps and looked towards the Golden Palace in front of him. He could vaguely see the lofty throne inside the magnificent hall.

What flashed through her mind were Yuan Jing, who was suspicious by nature and would not tolerate his talented offspring taking power; Wei Yuan, a great master with gray hair; and the Guardian of Dafeng, the meticulous supervisor.

When she waved her sleeves and sat upright on the throne, there was no other figure in her eyes.

It's all over!
From then on, she and Li Changan were the two people standing at the pinnacle of power in Dafeng.

Led by officials from the Ministry of Rites, civil and military officials entered from the Meridian Gate, crossed the Jinshui Bridge, and stood in order on both sides of the Imperial Road according to their official rank.

Afterwards, the Grand Secretary of the Wuying Palace brought out the edict of accession to the throne, handed it to the Minister of Rites to hold the edict to the step below, and then handed it to the official of the Ministry of Rites, who placed it on a cloud disk and delivered it to the eunuch in charge of ceremonies.

The eunuch in charge of the Imperial Household Department, who was dressed in a red dragon robe, bowed and took the cloud disk, and read the imperial edict to all officials:

"The imperial edict said: In the past, Emperor Gaozu flew across the Ji River, swept across the world, reached Jingshan in the east, and preached to the Buddhist sect in the west. His benevolent and righteous reputation shook the world, swept away the stubborn diseases of the Great Zhou, and restored peace to the four seas. For six hundred years, the four seas were at peace, and his brilliant achievements were restored to the emperor.

"I am a woman, blessed by heaven and the spirits of my ancestors, so I was given the task of saving lives in times of crisis and bringing with me the wise and virtuous. Today, the king has great trust in me, and the civil and military ministers and the people have all come together to persuade me to ascend the throne and make me the emperor to rule over the people of Guizhou.

"I will follow the request of all and take the throne of the emperor. I will name the reign 'Huaiqing'. Now that the grand ceremony is over, all other government affairs should be handled at the same time."

Say it!
On both sides of the imperial road, civil and military officials knelt down one after another and shouted:

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The shouts were like a tsunami, deafening.

On the throne, Huaiqing overlooked all the officials and ruled the world.

Bagua platform.

Mu Nanzhi, wearing a gorgeous lotus-colored long dress, stood on the edge of the Bagua stage. The wind blew up her skirt and long black hair, making her look as graceful as a fairy from the Yaotai, the most beautiful woman in the world.

She raised her right arm, and her sleeve slid down, revealing her white wrist covered with frost and snow.

With her green jade fingers, Mu Nanzhi made a gesture of picking up a flower. She closed her eyes and whispered, "I wish the flowers in the capital will bloom and fill the world with fragrance!"

In the void that is invisible to mortal eyes, the seeds of life overflow from her body and float in the wind.

Floating past the river, willow trees by the river are sprouting.

Floating through the courtyard, the courtyard is full of colorful flowers; floating through the streets and alleys, the grass and trees grow wildly and the flowers bloom in an instant.

Looking down from the sky, you can see the brilliant colors spreading all over the capital, the fragrance of flowers floating in the air, and you feel relaxed and happy.

Later historical records:

In the first year of Huaiqing, the empress ascended the throne.

Flowers in the capital city bloomed all of a sudden, and the fragrance spread for ten miles. It was a sign of good fortune from heaven. The people in the capital were ecstatic. They went out of their houses, knelt in the streets, and shouted "Long live the emperor."

Mu Nanzhi’s eyes went dark and he fell down limply.

She didn't fall to the ground, but fell into Li Changan's arms.

"take a break!"

Li Changan hugged Mu Nanzhi's waist. Mu Nanzhi lay limp in his arms, feeling dizzy and muttering:

"I have a terrible headache. In order to please the Queen, I am willing to risk everything."

Her half-coquettish, half-angry look can soften a man's bones.

Li Changan raised his hand, gently kneaded her brow, and said with emotion: "There are thousands of beauties in the world, but the Flower Goddess is the only one who can't be without her. There can't be two of them."

Mu Nanzhi frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the empress ascended the throne, but you didn't go to accompany her. Instead, you came here to watch me, a coolie, do what?"

"I just want to see why Princess Mu is working so hard." Li Changan smiled.

"Oh, what can I do? This is my second marriage. Of course I have to do everything arranged by my husband seriously to make him happy." Mu Nanzhi looked miserable, as if she had really suffered a lot of injustice.

"Little devil." Li Changan picked up Princess Mu and walked down the stairs to leave the Bagua platform.

Mu Nanzhi's problem wasn't serious, it was just that he was severely exhausted, and felt a little weak and exhausted, so he felt uncomfortable all over.

The spirit of the immortal tree is still awakening, and the power she can use is limited. The operation of making the whole city bloom is a bit difficult for Mu Nanzhi at the moment.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Li Changan gave her some magic power.

Mu Nanzhi felt dizzy and whimpered, "Not enough, not enough. The power injected is too little."

She lay limply on her side on the bed, kicking her feet feebly a few times to take off her embroidered shoes and silk stockings.

Two beautiful legs stretched out from under her skirt and clamped Li Changan's waist.

Her beautiful eyes are full of longing and affectionate.

"Husband...be gentle...I am a pretty widow who just got married."

……

Yunlu Academy.

Zhao Shou fasted for two days, bathed today, put on a new robe, combed his hair meticulously, and put on a Confucian cap.

His gray beard was also carefully trimmed with a razor.

Suddenly, the whole person looked completely new, completely different from his previous image of a free and unrestrained scholar.

Zhao Shou took out a bamboo bookcase from a long-dusty cabinet. He carefully wiped the dust off the bookcase with a sweat towel, put it on his back, and left Yunlu Academy.

Just like when I traveled thousands of miles with it to study at Yunlu Academy in Beijing.

After going through so much, he seemed to have returned to his youth.

On the official road to the capital, the sound of reading could be heard:
".You must study hard when you are young, literature can make a living, all the nobles in the court are scholars. Don't say that being a scholar is a mistake, reading is not a letdown."

The next day, Tianwang Palace.

Chu Caiwei ate the food snatched from the little kid with great interest. As she ate, she squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, "Aha!"

Li Miaozhen sat aside, looking at Li Changan eagerly, "Husband, I want to go with you to collect the spirit of the dragon vein."

Li Changan flicked her cheek and said, "No, you just want to travel the world."

"No, I'm afraid that if I stay in the capital, I will be captured by my master!" Li Miaozhen refused to admit it.

"If you are captured, I will take you back." Li Changan said casually.

"Oh, my husband originally planned to take you there, but he would rather you beg him." Chu Caiwei said.

"Haha!" An excited look appeared on Li Miaozhen's face.

Sure enough, the Golden Eagle Heroine is still the same chivalrous hero.

"By the way, Cai Wei, what is the Dragon Vein Spirit?"

The prophet Chu Caiwei said, "The dragon vein is a combination of luck and earth veins, and it is different from luck.

The sorcerer's control over it is extremely limited, which is why the old man couldn't find Jeanne d'Arc when she hid in the dragon vein."

"Ah, then how is my husband going to take back the dragon energy?" Li Miaozhen asked worriedly.

Chu Caiwei pointed at Li Miaozhen and said, "The only treasure in the world that can control the dragon veins is the Earth Book."

Li Miaozhen subconsciously touched the fragment of the Earth Book in her arms, and Chu Caiwei continued.

“Dragon Qi is scattered everywhere. Those who obtain it and have a pure mind will become heroes.

People with evil intentions will cause harm to others, such as gathering in the mountains or establishing their own regime.

Since ancient times, when the dynasties in the Central Plains were about to end, the rivers and lakes would be in chaos before the court was in chaos. "

Li Miaozhen suddenly realized, "If the one who gets the dragon energy is a kind person, he may do some good things after he rises.

If a rebellious or evil-minded person gets the dragon energy and takes the opportunity to rise, he will definitely do all kinds of bad things. "

Chu Caiwei took out a map and handed it to Li Miaozhen, "What you have to do, my husband, is to follow the route I set, collect the scattered dragon vein spirits, piece them together again, and then bring them back to the capital."

Li Miaozhen opened the map, and the various prefectures and counties of Dafeng were clearly marked. Next to the place names were written roast chicken, vinegar fish, smoked duck, steamed duck...

"Is this a dragon energy map?" Li Miaozhen was puzzled.

"Yes, dragon energy spreads across the Thirteen Continents of Dafeng, and all the delicacies from the Thirteen Continents are marked here." Chu Caiwei said seriously.

According to her, she wants to travel to all thirteen continents and eat all the delicacies there...

"The old man passed the formula for drawing out the dragon energy to Li Changan. He has a fragment of the Earth Book that can serve as a carrier."

After Chu Caiwei finished speaking, Li Changan suddenly asked, "Miaozhen, where is Brother Lingsu now?"

"what?"

"How should I know?" Li Miaozhen felt that this question had nothing to do with her.

Because Li Changan had spent some time with Li Lingsu in Jianzhou, it was obvious that they had a better relationship.

(End of this chapter)

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