Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

With just one look, her already calm heart suddenly jumped.

Standing at the door, Zhu Feng, wearing a gorgeous robe and a crown, stood tall and tall in the dim morning light at the door, like a statue.

At this moment, that handsome face seemed more and more determined, like a rock, which made people feel indescribably attracted to him.

Nan Yan's heartbeat was completely chaotic.

She hurriedly lowered her head, and could not help but silently remember the words she said to Ran Xiaoyu last night in her heart——

Men in the world are the same.

So does he!

At this time, Zhu Feng's cold and firm voice came into her ears again, saying: "Come on."

"what?"

She was a little surprised. She didn't tell her what happened to her in today's enthronement ceremony. She thought she was just coming to serve him to get up and freshen up.

Without looking back, Zhu Feng said, "Come on."

"……Yes."

Nan Yan hesitated, but still followed behind him.

Going to the Taimiao Temple to worship the ancestors of the Zhu family, Nan Yan didn't know what he could do, because all the rituals of the worship were pre-determined, and he was useless at all and could only follow Zhu Feng.

Finally waited until the end of the worship, it happened to be Chen Shi.

It's time to return to the palace and hold the enthronement ceremony.

This time, when they returned to the palace again, the sun had broken through the thick clouds and shed light on the earth.

The front gate of the imperial palace was wide open, and the sun was shining on the Fengtian Hall directly in front.

I saw the hall shining in the sun, and the colorful glazed tiles reflected a dazzling light. The full Luangjia was waiting at the gate. As soon as Zhu Feng walked over, he heard heavy ceremonial music from both sides.

The enthronement ceremony officially begins.

Zhu Feng slowly walked onto the avenue, and walked forward step by step. The civil and military officials stood neatly on both sides. Every time he took a step forward, the officials there would kneel down, and when he slowly stepped on Dan Majesty, when he looked back, all the civil and military officials knelt at his feet.

At this moment, sunlight seemed to gather on him all at once.

Nan Yan stood behind him, looking at the tall figure, broad shoulders, and the back that was always upright as loose, as if it would never be tortuous for a lifetime. At this moment, his heart seemed to be beating very fast.

Your Majesty Dan, the dragon flag fluttered, the canopy, tune cover, etc. fluttered in the wind, hundreds of civil and military officials bowed to the ground, and the envoys of various countries also raised their eyes to look up, but all of this, in her eyes, became blurred.

The only thing that is clear is that figure.

At this time, the commander in front of the temple stepped forward and offered sacrifice wine, Zhu Feng held up a cup, sacrificed to the sky, held another cup, sacrificed to the ground, the last cup, he held it high, and said loudly: "I am the king of China. , Not only is the destiny given, the Emperor Wen has the extreme luck in the calendar, and the Qin is like the heaven, and the fate is in the beacon. Today, the Quartet is fixed, and the people are safe in the land. ."

"I am reluctant to follow the public's request to swear to the heaven and earth, that is, the emperor's throne, and establish Yuan Yongle. Respectfully worship the Taimiao, establish the Taishe Daji in the capital, and canonize the Xu family as queen."

"Tell the world, the salty messenger will know about it."

After saying this, he stretched his arms abruptly, and the sacrificial wine in the cup immediately swayed into the sky, turning into countless nectar and scattered, reflecting a colorful rainbow in the sky.

At this moment, all the civil and military officials all shouted--

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Then, the commander in front of the temple said: "Give the seal."

As soon as the voice fell, Chang Shi Cui Yuanmei delivered a tray to Nan Yan's hand.