Chapter 0168 – The Enthronement Ceremony Begins! In the future, Yang Ming will become an emperor for thousands of years!!!

Ziwei City, Prince East Palace.

This point is when the early dynasty is about to begin.

However, the sky was not yet dark, and the night sky was as dark as ink.

Yang Ming had already woken up early and was sitting on the main hall, seemingly waiting for who would come.

The lights in the main hall are not too bright.

After a moment’s estimation, a faint sound came.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gate not far away.

He knew that at this moment, someone was standing in front of the gate.

And that person is not someone else, it is Lu Bing of Jinyiwei.

“Come in.”

Without waiting for Lu Bing’s instructions, Yang Ming said directly.

In the next second, the door was pushed open, and Jin Yiwei commanded Lu Bing to slowly walk in.

“See Your Highness.”

Lu Bing saluted Yang Ming.

“No, just say it.”

Yang Ming bowed slightly.

“The Li family’s manpower, returning from the grassland, has entered the boundary of the prefecture, and the Turks have also begun to move.”

“They seem to be mobilizing men and horses and gathering armies.”

Lu Bing said bluntly.

“Turkic movements are quite fast.”

Yang Ming muttered.

“Your Highness, do you want to give an order to Jingbian Houluoyi?”

Lu Bing asked.

Luo Yi can also be regarded as Yang Ming’s person, which can be seen from the matter of solving the Luoyang crisis in the first place.

The Youzhou army came in time, and it was still elite.

“It’s okay, even if Luo Yi knows late, he can deal with it himself.”

Yang Ming replied.

On the Youzhou side, he basically didn’t worry unless the Turks mobilized all the troops.

In that case, even if Luo Yi had Yanyun Eighteen Horses, many Youzhou Iron Horses could not cope with it.

Similarly, if the Turks really marched like this, there would have been a lot of damage.

So Yang Ming felt that Shibi Khan would not really be that stupid.

“You will ascend the throne today, if…”

Lu Bing stopped talking.

“It’s okay, just let them toss around.”

Yang Ming said lightly.

“No.”

Lu Bing didn’t say much.

Immediately Yang Ming raised his hand to signal, and Lu Bing saw this and left with a bowed posture.

After he left, Yang Ming closed his eyes again.

Soon, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky, and the time of the early dynasty had long passed.

But Yang Ming didn’t care, because today was the enthronement ceremony, and there was no need to open the court.

He only needs to wait for Liu Bowen to arrive and then go to the enthronement ceremony.

When the sun came out, Liu Bowen came.

“See Your Highness.”

He saluted as usual.

“Hmm.”

Yang Ming answered.

“The hour is almost up, and you can go to the enthronement ceremony.”

Liu Bowen said.

“Good.”

Yang Ming replied.

Then, he got up and left from the main hall, and took the carriage to the Qianyang Hall.

Liu Bowen, one step ahead, left, and then ascended the throne ceremony and waited.

At this time, the Qianyang Hall was the place where the enthronement ceremony was held.

Yang Guangduan sat on the dragon chair in the Qianyang Hall, accompanied by Empress Xiao.

But the civil and military officials were on the square below the Qianyang Hall.

And His Highness Qianyang is the nine nine steps.

Yang Ming’s enthronement ceremony is to pass through two columns of roads full of civil and military officials, and walk up the nine and nine steps.

After that, he arrived outside the Qianyang Hall, the place where the sacrificial platform was set up and used to burn incense to the heavens.

Yang Ming will change his clothes here and put on the emperor’s crown clothes and sword.

After doing this, after entering the Qianyang Hall to accept Yang Guang’s abdication, the enthronement ceremony ended.

The civil and military officials on the square all looked a little solemn.

Although there are many people here, it is silent.

“The prince has arrived!”

Pei Cheng of the Yellow Gate Attendant shouted.

Zhong Wenwu’s body shook, and his breathing became heavy.

At this moment, Yang Ming came from the special passage and slowly walked in front of the civil and military officials.

Hundreds of civil and military officials bowed their heads one after another to welcome their new emperor.

Yang Ming straightened his posture and walked slowly.

He landed soundly with every step and appeared unusually firm.

Liu Bowen, who was Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, stood in front of the sacrificial platform and looked at Yang Ming intently.

Seeing that Yang Ming was about to reach the Nine Nine Steps, Liu Bowen began to chant words and constantly calculate something.

At this time, Liu Bowen’s expression was slightly solemn, which was an extremely rare thing.

“Tread…”

With a crisp sound, Yang Ming had already stepped on the nine nine steps, and the first step was exceptionally crisp and loud.

At this time, the vocal music of the Ministry of Ceremonies sounded with it.

It was the sound of chimes, each sound thick and heavy, and the sound was long and much more solemn.

Yang Ming’s footsteps seemed to overlap with the bells.

With every step he takes, a bell will ring.

These bells even guided the heartbeat of Zhong Wenwu.

At this time, the enthronement ceremony was also halfway through, and Yang Ming also walked through half of the nine or nine steps.

The mood of all the people was different.

“I didn’t expect that the original prince came to this day.”

Gao Shilian was full of emotion in his heart.

When he looked at Yang Ming’s forward body, he felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Because Yang Ming had been hiding his humility, he only stepped forward when the Great Sui was in danger.

Although from the beginning of the expedition, to the solution of internal troubles.

Yang Ming seemed to solve everything extremely easily.

In fact, any step, if there is a slight error, will lead to a total loss.

Therefore, Yang Ming was under great pressure, and it was not as simple as it seemed.

In addition to Gao Shilian, such as Pei Cheng and Su Wei, or Yu Shiji and others also sighed a lot.

“Who could have imagined that the prince, who was said to be mediocre at the beginning, would have such an amazing talent that could make His Majesty abdicate early.”

Yu Shiji sighed.

“The old man is an old minister of the three dynasties, but there is no generation of court, as peaceful as it is now, and no emperor has the deterrent power of a prince.”

Su Wei was also full of emotion.

He lived the longest and saw things a little more profoundly.

“I seem to have seen the prosperous era of the Great Sui, and the scene of the Jinge iron horse stepping on the barbarians in all directions!”

Coming to care for the child is to feel the blood boiling.

As for Pei Yu and the others, they were a little excited at the same time.

“The original choice was not wrong, His Highness has indeed come this far.”

Pei said with a smile.

“Yes, His Highness will definitely be a virtuous monarch in the future, and he will also be an emperor of the ages!”

Wei Zheng, who was straight, said even more categorically.

There was no other reason, Yang Ming was relieved to hand over state affairs to Wei Zheng, which was enough to prove a lot of things.

Changsun Wuji was also moist at this time.

After all, he and Gao Shilian were the ones who first helped Mrs. Tsai.

This also proves that they were not wrong at that time.

At the same time, he also felt happy for his eldest grandson.

In a trance, Yang Ming had already fallen on the altar.

That not burly body, but at this time, it was as majestic as Mount Tai, with endless majesty.

“Licheng!”

Liu Bowen exclaimed.

The bell stopped, exactly forty-five, which means the ninety-five.

The group of ministers turned sideways one after another, facing Yang Ming’s side…

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