Saint Immortal Way

In the early morning of the imperial dynasty, in Shouyang Mansion, Lu Yang, under the service of two maids, put on the Marquis uniform, put on the imperial crown on his head, held an imperial wat in his hand, and observed for a while in front of the bronze mirror.

"How is it?" Lu Yang said to the maid beside him.

"Excellent, Lord Hou looks very heroic!" The maid said quickly.

"Haha, that's right, this Marquis is a bit majestic in wearing court clothes!" Lu Yang smiled.

At this time, a maid came in from the outside and reported: "The princess sent a little maid to ask, how is it right for Lord Hou?"

"It's ready, you can go up at any time!" Lu Yang nodded, walked out of the door, and stepped into a carriage.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of Shouyang Mansion, Princess Shouyang's carriage was already waiting. Princess Shouyang was wearing a solemn court dress, opened the curtain, and smiled at Lu Yang: "Marquis of Nanhai, how is it? nervous?"

"It's not necessary to be nervous, but anticipation is inevitable!" Lu Yang smiled, and said to the princess: "After all, this is the first time to go to court, if there is anything inappropriate, please ask the princess to make a rescue!"

"Don't worry, the palace will save it!" Princess Shouyang laughed, and put down the curtain, the coachman immediately hit the horse, and the two carriages slowly headed towards the palace. [

After about a quarter of an hour, the carriage entered the heavily guarded imperial palace, and after a cup of tea in the imperial palace, it stopped at the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

There are a lot of carriages coming and going from the Imperial Horse Supervisor, most of them are officials who come to court. After the officials get off the carriage, they will walk for half an hour to the Imperial Palace for the morning court.

It was the first time for Lu Yang to come to the court, and the civil and military officials of the dynasty gathered in the Imperial Palace, which looked spectacular.

As the center of the dynasty, the Imperial Palace is a magnificent hall that can accommodate thousands of people.In the Imperial Palace, the throne stands high on nine stone steps, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty stand below it.

The ministers who are at the front wearing noble clothes are the most eye-catching, and Lu Yang, as a lord, barely ranks behind the noble ministers.

Before Emperor Wen came, the ministers whispered among each other and discussed in low voices. Many ministers cast their eyes on Lu Yang, and at the same time, various spiritual senses were passed around Lu Yang.

Well-informed courtiers already knew that today's morning court would confer the title of Grand Master to Lu Yang who was promoted to Grand Master, which is considered a major event.

The elders of the pavilion closed their eyes and meditated, and did not speak. After a while, an internal official shouted: "The Holy Majesty is here!"

The courtiers were shocked, and they all kept silent, with solemn expressions.

Princess Shouyang stood in a row with all the princes, she winked at Lu Yang, and asked if Lu Yang was still comfortable, Lu Yang nodded.

Wendi Yang Wensi walked to the throne accompanied by the left and right officials and a pair of court ladies. When Emperor Wen sat down, the inner officials rang the bell at the right time, and the huge and refreshing bell echoed in the hall. The whole hall became solemn and solemn.

Although Lu Yang had seen the world, he was awed by this momentum.As expected of the Palace of Imperial Government, the administrative center of the Great Kuang Dynasty of Kyushu, its majesty is indeed extraordinary.

"At the beginning of the early court, there is a book to play, and the book to retreat..." the internal official shouted.

An old man stood up and held the wat in his arms and said: "The old minister has his own book. The flood on the peak and cliff road in Zezhou broke through the embankment, and the road leading to the Mesopotamia was flooded. The situation is critical and there is no need to delay!"

"Let the Zezhou Fleet and Yunji Flying Boat transport grain to alleviate the frontline food demand!" Emperor Wen waved his hand. [

"The minister has the book, Lingzhou builds the Vientiane Terrace, and asks the imperial court to allocate an additional 10 taels of silver..."

"allow!"

"Chenzhou Fengdan Academy is proposed to be built, and the imperial court is requested to allocate 13 taels!"

"allow!"

"The barbarians in the north of Rongzhou are rebelling, and I ask the imperial court to send people to suppress it!"

"Follow the Marquis of Jingbei and go to Rongzhou to preside over the battle!"

"The Xiling tribe sent an envoy to the capital of God, requesting an audience with the Holy Majesty!"

"allow!"

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The playbooks were quickly decided one by one, and finally the play was stopped. An elder looked around and found that there was no playbook, and he stood up in time and said: "The old minister still has the playbook. !"

Emperor Wen looked around the whole group of ministers in the hall and said with a smile: "This is a happy event. Now that I am the Grand Master, how many people are counted in the register?"

"Returning to the Holy Lord, there are a total of 370 nine people!" Ge Lao said.

"Well, not bad, now that one more person has been added, so there will be 380 grandmasters soon?"

"Return to the Holy One, yes!" Elder Ge nodded.

"The Marquis of Nanhai is above the court?" Emperor Wen said, looking around, and fell on Lu Yang.Lu Yang didn't dare to neglect, he came out of the class and saluted, "My minister Lu Yang is here!"

The ministers all looked at Lu Yang with envy in their eyes.

Looking at Lu Yang's appearance, he was already a prince at a young age, and he was still a young master. Such achievements are rare, and Lu Yang's future achievements are limited.

Emperor Wen looked at Lu Yang appreciatively, nodded, then turned to the Minister of Rites who was standing beside him and said, "Have you confirmed the master's career as Marquis of Nanhai?"

The Minister of Rites hurriedly said: "It has been confirmed!"

"Well, let's read it!" Emperor Wen said.

The Minister of Rites hastily presented a memorandum. Emperor Wen read it once, sealed it with a jade seal, and handed it to the chief of the internal officials. If it is beneficial to the country, it should show its prosperity. Here is Lu Yang, Marquis of the South China Sea, who worked diligently and was promoted to the Grand Master, and now he is granted the title of Chunyang, and you are my dear!"

Lu Yang was overjoyed in his heart, calmed down, and bowed to thank him without haste.

"Finally come to this step..." Lu Yang was filled with emotion, but anyone who was promoted to a grand master must be granted a canonization according to the imperial system and announced to the world.

A Confucian who has been awarded the title of master represents the recognition of the imperial dynasty and the Baisheng Taimiao, and has the qualifications to establish a sect, such as opening an academy, or opening a door, recruiting disciples, and preaching and teaching.

Not all Confucians have these privileges, but the masters always enjoy various rights first.In the land of Kyushu, under the prefectures and cities, such as counties and townships, every scholar who emerges will honor his ancestors and be known in the countryside, let alone a master.

In the county and township, among the clans, the master is the sky high above, which is awe-inspiring.

If you go one step further, you will be a saint, you can repair holy images, enshrine them in the Taimiao, and be honored by the world, enjoying unlimited glory and faith.

Lu Yang was canonized by the master, took over the decree, glanced at the imperial list, and carefully put it in his sleeve.

"Congratulations to Marquis of Nanhai, congratulations to Master Chunyang!" All the officials congratulated one after another. "Congratulations, congratulations!" Lu Yang chuckled and returned the gifts one after another. On the Golden Luan Hall, a rare scene of hundreds of officials congratulating Lu Yang suddenly appeared.

Princess Shouyang's face bloomed with a smile, feeling proud.

"Long live Long live Long live!"

After going down to court, Lu Yang and Princess Shouyang exchanged a few words of greeting, and a small internal official trotted up to Lu Yang and said, "Master Hou, Your Majesty invites Lord Hou to come to the Imperial Garden to have a talk!"

Lu Yang was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Princess Shouyang.

"Go, since it is called by the emperor, it must be a happy event!" Princess Shouyang laughed.

"Okay, please lead the way!" Lu Yang straightened his clothes.

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