Long live the ancestral dragon of all worlds

Chapter 11 Wearing the crown and the sword of Qin Qin, offering sacrifices to the heavens and governing in person!
The night is deep.

The old Tingwei must have something extremely important to report.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so late, and the memorial was sent, and it would be too late tomorrow.

Lang Zhongling held more than ten volumes of memorials, and put them down in front of Wang's case. The top volume happened to be the one Ying Zheng wanted to read the most.

This is not a coincidence, but the result of Zhou Bin's special arrangement according to the memorial and tag.

Ying Zheng was quite satisfied with his approach.

He picked up the top scroll and flipped through it.

The first volume of the memorial lists Lu Buwei's ten crimes, and the evidence is solid.

These crimes are simply appalling.

After seeing it, Ying Zheng clenched his fists and said coldly, "What a national thief Lu Buwei!!!"

He can't wait to execute Lu Buwei to Ling Chi now!

To dispel the hatred in my heart!

At this moment, Lang Zhongling, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, calm down, this thief Lu Buwei deserves to die, it's not worth it for you to be mad at him!"

Ying Zheng raised his eyes, and his eyes shifted from the memorial to Lang Zhongling's face, showing a cold expression: "My widow, when do you want to tell me what to do?"

Pfft!
Zhou Bin couldn't help but his hair stood on end, like falling into an ice cave, his knees softened and he knelt down, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said in fear and fear:

"Your Majesty, minister, minister dare not!"

He just cared about His Majesty, but he didn't expect His Majesty to be so angry.

"Get up!" Ying Zheng glanced at the other party and said calmly.

Zhou Bin felt that all the secrets in his heart seemed to be seen through by King Qin.

Lang Zhongling hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty will not pursue it!"

When he stood up, his calves trembled uncontrollably.

Zhou Bin's back was icy cold, and a sentence emerged in his mind:

Your heart is unpredictable, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

Ying Zheng picked up the second volume of the memorial and read it, which recorded the officials involved in the Lu Buwei case and their crimes.

When Yingzheng was in the court meeting, he promised the officials of the Lu family:

As long as they voluntarily plead guilty, and write down the confession truthfully, in the future they will be loyal to Daqin, and they can be dealt with lightly, or even forget the past.

At the end of the court meeting, the hill-like confession was sent to Ting Wei's mansion.

Yingzheng did this to prove whether the officials of the Lu family confessed their crimes truthfully.

If you sincerely repent, and the written confession is the same as the interrogation result of Tingwei Mansion, those officials will be fine.

But if there is any concealment, to deceive the king, these people will die.

As time passed, Ying Zheng's face became more and more gloomy as he flipped through the volumes of memorials.

In the imperial study room, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The Lang Zhongling and the eunuchs and maids who were waiting around did not dare to show their atmosphere.

He was deeply afraid of angering the King of Qin and being killed.

……

The next day, seven quarters before sunrise, the Taihe Bell rang.

when!
when!
when!
The sound of the solemn bell spread throughout Qinian Palace and inside and outside.

Wearing the crown and wearing the Qin sword, Ying Zheng was full of vigor and solemnity.

He, like a divine sword hidden deep in the sword box, suddenly unsheathed, with unparalleled sharpness.

With Sangong Jiuqing and other ministers, they drove to the altar of worship.

In order to show piety to the Emperor of Heaven, all people walk and are not allowed to drive.

King Qin was no exception.

The major events of the country lie in sacrifice and Rong.

Sacrifice is even more important than using soldiers.

The king relies on it to set an example for the world, educate the people, and restrain officials.

The moment the bell stopped, Ying Zheng arrived at the sacred altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.

It consists of the Circular Mound, the Imperial Vault of Heaven and the supporting hall, the divine kitchen, the Sanku, and the Sacrifice Pavilion.

Ying Zheng stood on the Tianxin Stone.

He looked around, offering sacrifices to the burnt calf in the southeast of the Temple of Heaven, and hanging a sky lantern in the southwest, with misty clouds and red candle shadows, making it extremely mysterious and sacred.

The bell stopped.

Rows of musicians rang chimes, chimes, and other ritual instruments.

A majestic, sacred and solemn sacrificial Zhonghe Shaoyue resounded inside and outside Qinian Palace.

At the same time, there were also dancers who danced the ancient dance "Cloud Gate" to worship the sky.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven officially began.

Ying Zheng completed a series of complicated procedures:
Greeting the God of the Emperor, laying jade and silk, entering the zu, offering gifts at the beginning of the trip, presenting gifts at the end of the trip, presenting gifts at the end of the trip, withdrawing food, sending the emperor to the gods, and watching the fire.

The sacrificial ceremony is finally over.

Although Yingzheng did not like this cumbersome procedure, the king had to offer sacrifices to the heavens to ensure the divine right of the king.

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the musicians played Danbi's great music "The Chapter of Yiping", which was sacred and solemn.

King Yingzheng of Qin went straight to the Palace of Political Affairs and ascended to the throne.

At this moment, the group of ministers who were standing respectfully outside the Hall of Political Affairs fell to their knees in unison.

I saw Prime Minister Sima Yi respectfully holding the edict of Prince Qin's pro-government with both hands, solemnly proclaiming:
"Following the heavens, the king of Qin said:
The widow became a great treasure at a young age, and the national thief Lu Buwei...

The ministers have repeatedly asked for it today, and the widow accepts the destiny and treats tens of thousands of people.

Shen Wei's ancestors entrusted him with heavy entrustment, and the ministers and concubines in the country hoped to rule Fang Yin.

The widows have cool virtues, and they are only afraid at night.

The world is so big and the government affairs are so complicated that no one can handle them alone.

The division of publicity and power is still dependent on the assistant ministers, internal and external civil and military officials, and officials of all sizes.

Do all your duties with loyalty and dedication, clean yourself and love the people, bear the burden of complaints and bear the burden of hard work, and do not shirk...

At the time of the New Deal, always remember the love and education of the ancestors.

Announce it to the world, and the salty envoys will hear it. "

As soon as the edict was announced, cheers of "Long live Your Majesty, long live!" immediately sounded from the square outside the hall.Its sound was like a roaring tsunami, raging waves and raging waves, reverberating in this Qinian Palace for a long time.

Those veterans of the Qin State who were looking forward to Yingzheng and taking charge of the government had tears of excitement in their eyes.

They finally ushered in a heroic master!
Great Qin must prosper!

The 16-year-old King Qin Yingzheng sat on the throne, overlooking the kneeling officials.

The heart is agitated, and the pride is overwhelming!

I can't help but feel like the world is tightly held in the palm of my hand!
Start today.

He, Ying Zheng, is officially in charge!
He is the most powerful man in Daqin!

Jinkouyuyan, decide life and death!
Of course, Ying Zheng also felt the weight on his shoulders.

He will take up the important task of strengthening the country of Daqin.

The survivors of the ninth life, swept across the eastern corner and ruled the eight wastelands.

……

"Everyone loves you!" Ying Zheng took a deep breath, suppressing his agitated emotions.

As soon as his words fell, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission:

Within [-] days, depose or kill Lu Buwei, take back the royal power, and formally take charge of the government.

Reward: A summoning card of gods and demons, with 100 martial arts value and [-] martial arts value each. "

Although Ying Zheng was delighted to hear this, he didn't check the system immediately.

All the civil and military ministers stood up with joy on their faces.

It is a day of great joy for the king to rule in person.

The king will reward many ministers, and may even pardon the world.

"Your Majesty, I have something to play!"

At this time, the old Ting Wei, who had gray hair and beard, stood out of the queue holding a wat board in his hand.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty focused their attention on the old Ting Wei.

The former officials of the Lu family could not help but feel their hearts tremble, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Ying Zheng said: "Zuzhen!"

The old Tingwei straightened his back and said loudly: "The two cases of Lu Buwei and Lao Ai have been tried by Tingwei's House."

"Read the results of the trial to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty!" Ying Zheng said coldly.

"No, Your Majesty!" said the old Ting Wei.

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