Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 100 Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live

Chapter 100 Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live

The officials bowed down to the ground.

Then, the voice of "Your Majesty" resounded like a tidal wave above the gold-carved and jade-built court hall, sporadically but like a heavy knock.

"Long live my emperor - long live - long live -"

"Empress empress——thousands—thousands—thousands——"

I don't know where the sound of the bell is ringing, thick and simple, breathtaking.

On the throne at the end of the hall, which symbolized the power of the emperor, Jun Beicheng looked at the crowd of courtiers, with a faint smile on his face.

"Everyone who loves you is flat, Wu'an is weak, because his heart is attached to the Daqin Sheji, and Zen is located in me. I have deep feelings, so I sit here to lead the three armies and take over the Daqin country."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," the officials stood up, and continued to say in unison respectfully, "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, the Great Qin Dynasty will not fail for ten thousand years, stretching for thousands of miles—"

After the ceremony, all the officials came to Chengtian Gate, waiting for the Hanlin officials to affix the big seal on the imperial edict.

Jun Beicheng nodded: "Very good."

Poria sits on the resplendent phoenix seat on his right side, looking around, there are many officials, and the sky outside the hall is as clear as wash.

It's really magnificent.

Jun Beicheng put his hand on the throne, and said: "Although I have learned the Zen of Wu'an, I have never forgotten the legacy of my ancestors, so in the future, I will visit various places in Daqin incognito to investigate the people's sentiments, what do you think? "

There was another burst of praise from the ministers.

The current prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty is mostly due to Jun Beicheng's contribution.

Now that he is sitting on the throne and enthroned as emperor, he is still so attached to the people.

It is indeed an act of a wise king to vigorously win the hearts of the people and benefit the people.

Daqin, the future is even more promising.

Those who are active in their minds immediately try to curry favor with the emperor, trying to gain a firm foothold in the new dynasty.

It is always the busiest when the old and the new are changing, moving into the palace, changing the year name, amnesty of the new dynasty, policy changes...

Despite such a cumbersome handover, Jun Beicheng was able to handle it in an orderly manner before leaving.

It is enough to show Xindi's overall planning ability.

Fu Ling pursed her lips and suppressed a smile as she listened to the ministers' compliments to Jun Beicheng.

In fact, Liuli is going to play with her!
My Liuli is really smart! !

Night, as promised.

The entire Daqin Imperial Palace was extremely lively. Tonight, the enthronement ceremony of the emperor and empress was held. There was a grand banquet in the palace. All civil and military officials and envoys from various countries were invited to participate.

In the dark night, the entire imperial palace is brightly lit, ribbons are still flying, red lanterns are hung high, and red happy characters are pasted up, giving the festive look undiminished.

Inside Longgan Palace, long red candles were burning to their heart's content, and the red gauze curtains reflected the bright red happy characters everywhere, which was extraordinarily festive.

The door of the room was opened suddenly, and a man who had changed his crown robe came in.

There was silence in the huge Longgan Palace, and all the maids and eunuchs were dismissed.

Jun Beicheng rubbed the center of his brows, and waved away all the tiredness.

Tonight, it can be said that he and the girl's bridal chamber is festive.

Jun Beicheng came to the inner room and walked to the sunken wooden bed. Under the red gauze curtain, the empress who was supposed to wait for the emperor to turn over the sign was squatting at the round table eating longan and peanuts.

Jun Beicheng couldn't help laughing.

In front of the round table, Fu Ling didn't even notice Jun Beicheng approaching behind her. She skillfully peeled the longan shell, threw it up and raised her head to catch it with her mouth, chewing it in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)

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