fake prince

Chapter 742

Chapter 742

Su Ziji took it and took a closer look, the house immediately became silent, even the rustling of raindrops could be heard.

It turned out that when Wang Xuan died, the boy stuffed a note in his hand, and what was written on it actually asked Qi Wang and Dai Wang to fight as soon as possible.

Wen Xunpeng looked at Su Ziji's expression and said:

"King Qi is irritable by nature. Back then, when I was the mastermind, I might be able to persuade you a few words. Now that I talk about such secrets, if I can't say a few words, King Qi will be suspicious."

"Ants are still alive, let alone humans? Wen doesn't want to die so worthless, but if he wants to break free from the organization and not die, he can only join another enlightened master. And among the kings in Beijing, only you, the king, have the wisdom of enlightened masters." Xiang, Wen Mou thinks about it, so he can only come to you."

These words sound reasonable, Su Ziji pondered over and over again, thinking: "This person came to vote, there are no more than two possibilities, one is true to what he said, and he voted for me in order to save his life, he is sincere. One possibility is to say a part of it on purpose. The truth, gaining my trust, and being an undercover agent with me... which one is it?"

"However, even if it is the second type, it is not difficult for me to know, all I need is to ask for advice."

At this moment, someone shouted in the distance: "The imperial decree has arrived!"

This courtyard is next to the main courtyard, and there is a small door leading to each other. Su Ziji got up unhurriedly, and said to Wen Xunpeng: "Mr. Wen is frank, which shows his sincerity. If you come to vote for me, I will naturally welcome you. I accept this nomination certificate."

This is a promise, and Wen Xunpeng's heart that has been raised all the time is finally relieved.

"The minister will retire first." Wen Xunpeng changed his address.

"Just follow along, just inside the screen or window." Su Ziji smiled and said, there is still an ancient style in this world, and retainers are also courtiers.

The original world, the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods were also like this.

In the Han Dynasty, they were still called county and county monarchs, but in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, only princes could still be called monarchs and ministers. In the Song Dynasty, officials gradually changed their titles from crown princes to self-proclaimed titles, and only emperors had titles for monarchs and ministers.

When Su Ziji went out, he felt that the rain was a little lighter, and the servants in the courtyard lowered their hands to give way, so they nodded their heads slightly, and asked them to hold the crown robes, and entered the main courtyard one after the other, and found several of his retainers, Even Ye Buhui is busy.

When he came over, the incense table was already set up, he paused, and ordered: "Fire the cannons and play music!"

In an instant, there were three cannon blasts and drum music. Amidst the music, the imperial envoy stepped in, flicked the corner of his robe lightly, and stood towards the south of the incense table.

"Sun Chen respectfully invites Long Live Sheng An!" Su Ziji and Ye Buhui, together with retainers Ye Daoren, Jian Qu, Cen Rubai and others knelt down to accept the order, and kowtowed deeply. As for the servants, they were not even qualified to kneel. No, go far away.

"Sheng Gong'an!" The imperial envoy of Xuanzhi was not Eunuch Zhao who was injured and hadn't recovered yet, but a big eunuch who was younger than Eunuch Zhao.

"Following the emperor's decree of heaven and fortune, the ancients were given the Mao soil, and the princes were granted the title of the emperor's house. I look up to my family and bless me, so that the world will be peaceful. Your Ji Zizong is my grandson, the son of the prince, Yingxiu Ningzheng, all movements are in harmony Rituals, which have become a virtue tool, should be used to build a vassal house, and Fang will be favored by the crowd. Now I will grant you a book of treasures, and make you the king of the generation. There will be [-] households in the city, and there will be a secretary to choose a day to prepare the book of rites. I hereby!"

After the rice paper was finished, the eunuch changed his smiling face, and greeted Su Ziji: "My servant congratulated the acting king, not my servant flattering you face to face, you are the first one to be crowned king, congratulations, please accept the order Bar!"

On behalf of the king!

Su Ziji had been mentally prepared for a long time and felt dizzy for a while, but now that the dust of being crowned king had settled, he finally had a sense of reality.

"Sun Chen Ji Zizong accepted the order to thank you, long live, long live, long live!" After straightening his clothes, Su Ziji stepped forward, received the order with both hands, and shouted long live.

The big eunuch was not familiar with Su Ziji, so he asked someone to bring up the Nine Crowns, together with the accessories that symbolize status, were carried on trays by several young eunuchs, shining brightly, all of which were bestowed by the emperor.

The Mianfu was delivered in advance because it needed to be customized and would need to be modified at any time, but the Nine-Hand Mian Yupei was not used.

Holding the imperial decree in both hands, Su Ziji retreated into the room, first offered the imperial decree on the table in the middle of the main hall, and then retreated into the room and changed into a royal robe.

Ye Buhui helped them get dressed, the two of them didn't talk, but they were both excited.

This king's mianfu is not worn in ordinary times, but it is worn during court congratulations, canonization, and acceptance of concubines. Nine chapters are woven, dragons are on the shoulders, mountains are on the back, fire, slippery insects, Zong Yi are on both sleeves, and each sleeve Three each.

In addition to others, they are Shang, Zhongdan, Dadai, Yupei, Dashou, Yugui and so on.

As the acting king, it is matched with the crown, with nine front and back, each with five-color silk threads piercing jade beads, arranged in the order of red, white, blue, yellow and black, a total of nine pieces per each.

This set of outfits is not light, but fortunately it is not necessary to wear them all the time, so Su Ziji dressed neatly and walked out again.

"I salute the acting king, a thousand years ago!"

This time, except for Xuanzhi's eunuch and imperial envoy, everyone present, including Ye Buhui, knelt down and saluted.

"Everyone, please stand up." Wearing the heavy nine-pronged crown, Su Ziji said with a smile.

This feeling of being condescending and watching everyone kowtow to him is so cool that he has no friends.

No wonder the old emperor refused to let go of power even if he became an emperor until he could not afford to be seriously ill. The feeling brought by this kind of status is indeed refreshing and exhausting.

At this time, everyone got up and looked, and saw Su Ziji wearing a crown suit and wearing a nine-pronged crown, and saw the jade beads trembling, shining brightly, reflecting the eyes like lacquer, radiant and spirited, and heart-wrenching.

"Dai Wang does have the appearance of a king." Wen Xunpeng hid behind, just looking at it, he felt at ease: "The person I entrust is true."

"Being enfeoffed as the king, the youthful energy will grow stronger." Ye Daoist's body trembled slightly, and his greatest wish was to support a real dragon. The long-cherished wish of these generations was originally vague, and he didn't want to see the dawn today.

He has been working hard and didn't think it was hard at first, but now he feels that everything has paid off.

Even the eunuchs and imperial envoys have been paying attention to Su Ziji's movements, and they feel that the princes are inferior in terms of appearance, bearing, and posture, and they are secretly startled, and salute immediately: "The emperor is still waiting for the servant to return the order, and the servant will not Excuse me."

"Thank you father-in-law this time, take 50 taels of gold, right to drink tea!" Su Ziji sent it with a smile, and when he came back, he was faced with smiling faces.

"Congratulations to the acting king for the last general (lower position)."

Regardless of whether the guests who came here after hearing the news were sincere or not, at least at this moment, they all looked happy, they couldn't stop coming forward to congratulate, and they kept saying auspiciousness.

Military generals may speak a little more explicitly, while civil servants speak more implicitly.

Xu Wei was about to throw up when he heard that, but when he saw the newly released acting king walking in front of him, he couldn't help cheering up and laughed along with him, "Congratulations to the last general!"

(End of this chapter)

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