Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 137, Ancestral Dragon's First Show

Chapter 137, Ancestral Dragon's First Show

At this time, outside Qinian Palace, Wang Jian's troops were constantly besieging Lai Ai. The soldiers held up heavy shields to continuously compress the range of activities of Lai Ai and his followers, and the soldiers behind the shields kept shooting sharp long arrows from their crossbows. Harvesting lives.

Lai Ai cut off the incoming cold arrow with a sword, looked at Wang Jian and shouted

"Wang Jian has the ability to go one-on-one with this Marquis, regardless of life or death."

Wang Jian looked at Lao Ai like a fool, I have an advantage in numbers and equipment, why should I go one-on-one with you?Wang Jian watched as the long sword in Lai Ai's hand was raised, and a large number of soldiers drew up the strong bow in their hands. Just when Wang Jian was about to order to shoot, Black and White Xuanjian shouted
"Wait a minute, General Wang, Your Majesty hopes to capture Lao Ai alive."

The figure of Black and White Xuanjian appeared at the gate of Qinian Palace, Wang Jian did not put down the sword in his hand, looked at Black and White Xuanjian, nodded, and shouted

"Get out of the way."

Lai Ai looked at the black and white Xuanjian who walked into the iron armor encirclement with double blades in his hands. Lai Ai's eyes were unwilling and remorseful, but in the end they became extremely sharp. Looking at the black and white Xuanjian, she said
"When we were in the net, you, me, Jingxi, and Zheri, you were called the second strongest person, and the number one was Zheri, but I have always refused to accept this ranking. Let me see the black and white Xuan Jian today. How did you secure this second position?"

The breeze blew the hairband on Black and White Xuanjian's head, black and white sword energy condensed all over his body, and dark purple sword energy surrounded Lao Ai's body, and the two of them fought together in the iron armor in an instant.

At this time, on the altar of Ying's ancestral hall, Ying Zheng finished reading his chanting, and threw the chanting in his hand into the cauldron.

Holding three sticks of incense in his hands, Ying Zheng inserted the incense into the incense burner with a loud shout, and the curling smoke ignited and floated into the air. Looking at the ranking of the ancestors of the Qin State on the incense table, Ying Zheng's eyes Gradually he became dignified, bowing to the tablets of his ancestors, secretly declaring in his heart that he must live up to the great Qin Fen VI to get the opportunity to rule the world today, and he must not only complete the Great Qin Dong during his reign. The ambition is to build Qin into an unprecedented country.

"King Qin crowned!" Taichang's voice sounded.

The music that stopped during the ancestor worship sounded again. The crowning of Yingzheng is the main part of this ceremony. Crowning is a must-have ceremony in the "Zhou Rituals" in a person's life. Han men have to be crowned in the ancestral temple when they reach [-] years old. Courtesy.The crowning ceremony is presided over by the father, and the designated distinguished guests crown the young people who perform the crowning ceremony three times, which respectively represent the power to govern people, serve the country, and participate in sacrifices.After being crowned, the honored guest will read the congratulatory speech to the winner, and bestow a beautiful "word" comparable to the virtue of a gentleman, making him a respected nobleman.

But Yiren has long forgotten that this matter can only be done by Zhao Ji. Ziyou glanced at Gai Nie, and quickly walked up to the altar from the side of the altar. The crown of sacrifice, and he needs to wear the crown of governing the country for Yingzheng.

Originally, it was not Ziyou's turn. After all, Qin State has a lot of old people who can do this, but Yingzheng finally decided that Ziyou was supposed to come from Lu Buwei, but the complicated relationship between Yingzheng and Lu Buwei , As a result, no one suggested Lu Buwei, and Lu Buwei did not object to letting Ziyou come.

Ying Zheng tossed his robe and knelt in front of the incense table displaying the ranking of the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom. Zhao Ji stepped forward. serious, said

"I invite the queen mother to crown the minister!"

For Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji is someone who can't get around, and is also the most important person to Ying Zheng. Originally, the relationship between Zhao Ji and Lai Ai made Ying Zheng heartbroken, and he even wanted to deny Zhao Ji as his mother. But fortunately everything has been untied, Zhao Ji took the cloth crown from the plate held by the eunuch and slowly tied it on Ying Zheng.

"One Jiabu crown, the auspicious day of the month, the beginning of Jiayuan clothing, abandoning your young ambitions. Shuner Chengde, Shoukao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu!"

Too often shouted from the sidelines.

Ying Zheng bowed to Zhao Ji, then Zhao Ji backed away, Ziyou took another leather crown and put it on Ying Zheng's tie, Ziyou nodded to Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng understood.

"Erjiapibian, the auspicious month, Lingchen, Shen Erfu, respecting Er's dignity. Shushende, eyebrows live forever, and will always be blessed by Hu Fu!"

After Ziyou retired, Da Zongzheng stepped forward slowly, looking at Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng also looked at Da Zongzheng. This was the first time he saw Da Zongzheng. When his father came to Yongcheng to sacrifice, he was in charge of the outside I knelt down to worship my ancestors, but I didn't see Da Zongzheng.

Dazong was looking at Yingzheng's old face with a smile on his face. He saw the end of Qin Guodong's departure from Yingzheng, and saw the realization of Qin's unification of the world. Wear the final crown.

"Finally adding a Xuanmian, showing the glory of the previous king, inheriting the Jialu of the emperor and heaven, the king of destiny, blessing the Kyushu, forever, and the sky is boundless!"

Ying Zheng bowed his head and bowed to the three people who crowned him, then slowly got up, and shouted too often

"Licheng!"

"Great Qin Wannian! Wang Shang Wannian!"

"Great Qin Wannian! Wang Shang Wannian!"

The soldiers below knelt on one knee, the ministers bowed their heads, and the envoys of the six countries knelt down to salute.

Ying Zheng, who turned around slowly, stared intently at this altar, facing east and west. As far as Ying Zheng could see, the iron hoof soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty would arrive. Suddenly, the strong wind blew the black flag of Xuanniao into the air. There was a sound, and the pearl in front of Ying Zheng also made a sound.

Suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of dragons and birdsong echoing in the strong wind, and the three sticks of incense on the incense burner burned quickly. Ying Zheng looked up at the sky, and a black dragon and a black bird loomed in the sky.

The black dragon and the black bird faced each other and rushed towards the sky. As the two converged, the sound of the dragon's chant and the sound of the black bird merged together. In Ying Zheng's eyes, the crimson luck in the eight tripods continued to flow for a thicker black dragon. Being absorbed by the black dragon, it strengthened its body, and after the fortune belonging to the Zhou Dynasty in the eight tripods was completely swallowed by the black dragon, the black dragon's dragon chant resounded in Yingzheng's ears, and the black dragon looked at Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng met the eyes of the black dragon without any fear, and Ying Zheng's aura of contempt rose all over his body, and even overwhelmed the power of the black dragon for a while, Ying Zheng watched the black dragon pull out the potter's wheel sword from his waist and point it at the sky , snapped
"end!"

"Stop!" The soldiers yelled as they smashed down the spears in their hands.

The thick shout resounded over the entire Qinian Palace in an instant, and the black dragon's body was shaken. Ying Zheng's eyes were full of majesty. Finally, the black dragon couldn't withstand the pressure from Ying Zheng and avoided his eyes. Yin rushed straight to the black bird pattern on the altar. After the black dragon left, the luck remaining in the air gradually transformed into the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom, from Qin Feizi, Qin Zhuanggong, Qin Mugong, Qin Xiangong, Qin Xiaogong, King Huiwen, King Wu of Qin, King Zhaoxiang of Qin, King Xiaowen of Qin, and King Qin Zhuangxiang appeared in the air one by one.

They nodded to Ying Zheng with a smile on their faces, and Ying Zheng nodded with a serious face. He will definitely fulfill Qin Guodong's ambition and build a unified country. The violent gust stopped immediately.

Seeing this scene, the ministers and soldiers stared at Ying Zheng enthusiastically and shouted
"Ten thousand years for the King, ten thousand years for the Qin Kingdom!"

(End of this chapter)

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