Chapter 723

"Prime minister, the auspicious time has arrived. We can hold the grand ceremony of the accession to the throne!"

An official of the Ministry of rites came to Wen Tianming and said it in a low voice. When Jiang Feng heard this, he immediately showed an excited look on his face and clenched his fists unconsciously.

Today's Jiang Feng is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with nine golden dragons sewn with gold thread. He wears a flat crown. The nine crowns are so sparse that people can't see his expression clearly. This is the clothes he wants to wear most in his life, because it is the crown of heaven and has the highest prestige!

"Prime minister, let's start!"

Jiang Feng's voice is full of excitement.

Wen Tianming nodded his head and looked at the common people for the last time. After finding nothing, he announced: "the auspicious time has come. Please worship the emperor!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, all the imperial guards moved, along the Sima men battle line and both sides, armed with weapons and ready for battle.

Even on the ground, there is a long red carpet with the end pointing to the altar of worship.

"Today, the crown prince, Jiang Feng, is gentle and dignified. He has the style of a Ming monarch. He can serve as the 37 emperor of Da Xuan. He gives a special report to the heaven and goes down to the common people..."

Wen Tianming read out the Imperial edict aloud in his hand. Every time he says a word, Jiang Feng moves forward a few steps along the high platform, and the sadness on the face of the general alliance is even more severe.

Up to now, the great metaphysics seems to be under the control of the literati. The emperor is not the emperor, and the ministers are the officials of his literary family. If this goes on, how can Da Xuan not be destroyed?

Under the altar, Xuandi and Xiaoliu were very indignant.

In particular, the Emperor Xuan had little life, and the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. Even so, his expression could not hide his hatred for the son of Jiang Feng.

At the same time, there is a trace of confusion in my heart.

Although his mind has already declined, chen fan and his plans and agreements were not forgotten for a moment. He thought that Chen Fan could reverse the decline of the great mystery with the posture of great victory, but now, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"Ah... Ran er." Xuandi sighed and looked at Xiao Liu Jiang ran. He opened his mouth. After a long time, he said weakly: "you said that in this world, no one can help you, my father and son?"

Jiang ran clenched sin's lips, and a figure gradually appeared in his mind.

"If he were alive, he would be able to!"

Xuandi's mouth was full of laughter. He didn't know who the "he" in his son's mouth meant, and even knew that he was not dead at all. But even now, Xuandi still maintained his persistence in the original plan of feigning death, without disclosing half a cent.

In this way, with Wen Tianming finished reading the imperial edict in his hand, Jiang Feng finally came to the top of the altar. At the same time, the sound of rites and music was heard all around the palace.

The sound of chime bells is clear and pleasant to the ear, but the expression of many people on the scene is suddenly Hu Ming.

"Please worship the emperor!"

Wen Tianming's voice rang again. He saw Jiang Feng standing on the altar and paying homage to the heaven.

At this point, Jiang Feng has basically ascended the throne smoothly. As long as he takes the imperial seal before he gets up, no one can find fault in legal theory.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was extremely excited, and even his hands were shaking. He slowly extended his hand to the imitation of the imperial seal. In front of him, it seemed that there was a scene in front of him that hundreds of thousands of civil and military officials were crying for long live, and hundreds of millions of ordinary people were forced to bow down.

"I'm not right. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Now, I can finally raise my chest and raise my head and shout," I'm the son of heaven! "

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng became more and more excited, but at the same time, a voice that he could feel in his dreams floated around his ears.

"I'm against it!"