The new emperor’s succession ceremony is extremely grand. It is selected on the round platform and will be watched by the people of the city. The civil and military officials must not be absent. Every step is not allowed to go wrong, and there will be a sacrifice ceremony. , So as to comply with the fate and cheer.

But all this is just a cutscene.

In the so-called sacrificial ceremony, someone will arrange everything and create some auspiciousness, so that the people will be more obedient. This has been predetermined since ancient times, and it is a good show for people in the know.

Han Fei also appeared at the succession ceremony that day, to her, there seemed to be an illusion that she must come.

Han Fei deliberately put on a veil, dressed in a white dress, and mixed in the crowd. Before Ji Shi had arrived, the people gathered together early. Everyone was looking forward to it, and their faces were expectant and nervous. .

They are looking forward to seeing the face of the new emperor, and being nervous about whether the new emperor's succession will make their lives more painful.

Han Fei stood in the crowd, looking at the round platform from a distance, and remembered in a daze that she and Qin Che were here as well, but at that time they were extremely embarrassed. She was reached by a demon, and he was laughed at by the world. The crippled, a crippled, a fat woman, they suffered all the ridicule and ridicule, and they almost died there.

Thinking about it now, it seems that everything is the same as yesterday, without realizing it. This incident has passed for so long, and now, things are not human beings, and now Qin Che is no longer maimed by the people of the world, and He is a highly anticipated and powerful emperor.

After going around, he finally waited for that position.

Aloft and indispensable position.

Han Fei's lips curled up silently, even she herself didn't know why her mood slowly became tense.

Maybe... when he becomes the emperor, after that, he will become Han Ling, go further.

A little bit of time passed, everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the start of the ceremony, and Master Huiming was responsible for presiding over this succession hall. Speaking of which, the new emperor had done one thing that was particularly confusing. , But it makes sense, that is to remove Master Taiming's leading position in the Imperial College, and replace it with Master Huiming.

Master Huiming also suddenly became a celebrity in the eyes of the emperor, and this succession ceremony was also handed over to Master Huiming as the full controller.

At this moment, Master Huiming was wearing a robes with his hands folded. He looked solemnly from the stage and was embraced by the guards on the round table. The awe-inspiring and righteousness was very convincing. Just looking at it, he felt a sense of sacredness. It was a bit noisy. The crowd began to calm down gradually.

The presence of Master Huiming on stage means that the ceremony is about to begin.

Sure enough, Master Huiming held the Buddha Chen in his hand, and after a few waves, he lit the two huge incense burners on the round table. Many charms were dropped in the flames, and there was a table with a table on it. Full of animals used to sacrifice to heaven.

Master Huiming was muttering words, as if he was saying something, his expression was serious, and when he lit the torch under the stove top, the cloud layer that was originally churning was pierced through a big hole in an instant. The sun shone from the entrance of the cave, bathing the entire round table in the sun, and it looked particularly sacred in the distance.

The noisy people suddenly calmed down. They were the most superstitious. When they saw this situation, they all thought it was God's manifestation.

Master Huiming showed fatigue after casting the spell, and then said loudly: "The way of heaven is moving, the universe is shifting, today the emperor of my country is enthroned, conforms to the people of the world, conforms to the reincarnation of the heavens, conforms to the fortune of the country, and is the emperor of heaven. We must guarantee the peace of our country, the people will live and work in peace and prosperity, and the prosperity of our country will be prosperous."

When the words fell, Master Huiming's voice became much louder, and he directly shouted: "Welcome to my emperor--"

With a swipe, almost everyone turned their heads and looked in that direction.

The crowd was separated by an opening, and the royal guards lined up neatly and quickly on both sides, separating the people a long distance, as if to prevent riots.

Soon, a dark figure slowly appeared in front of the people.

It was a tall and tall figure, wearing an imperial robe that was slightly different from that of the previous emperors. It outlawed the bright yellow color and replaced it with a deep black. The black robe is inlaid with gold threads to form a blue dragon pattern. The auspicious cloud pattern was embroidered between the seals, and a bead curtain jade cap was worn on his head. Under the hanging bead curtain, a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared.

At this moment, the people finally saw the looks of their new emperor.

It was more handsome, more domineering, and more convincing than they thought.

Especially the totem in the meandering forehead did not harm Qin Che's appearance in the slightest, adding a touch of grandeur to the sword-cut face.

That is their new emperor! That is their hope! That is a strong backing they can rely on!

I don’t know who started it, or maybe everyone was all ignited by the heat in their hearts. One of them spontaneously started to kneel down, kneeling one by one, kneeling down one after another, like wheat waves, the scene at this moment is extremely sensation.

Han Fei didn't kneel down, she slowly moved away from the crowd. She hid in a corner, watching the figure surrounded by everyone, kneeling and admiring.

Master Huiming also knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor!

The people began to shout, and a uniform voice sounded.

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

At this moment, the voice was so loud that even the world was shaken.

Qin Che looked ahead. Because of his solemn expression, his original handsome face lost a hint of femininity and a hint of mighty. The whole person was full of resistance and majesty. Almost no one dared to keep his sight on him for a long time. He just stepped on the stone slab step by step, as if stepping on the heartstrings of everyone, slowly and firmly walked onto the round platform.

All the people are looking at their new emperor, their eyes are full of expectation and respect. They even can’t wait for the ceremony of hope to begin quickly, quickly confirming their new emperor’s power, but at this moment, a disharmony The sound rang.

"I'm not convinced! This prince cursed by heaven is not qualified to inherit the general rule! Our chill is over! It's over!"

A man with grief and indignation appeared from the crowd, still shouting.

"This person is not worthy to be the king of God, he will find disaster!!"

At the moment, the man was grabbed by the soldiers, but then suddenly such an angry person appeared from every corner among the people, shouting similar words in his mouth.