The Supreme Emperor watched Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi leave the Royal Palace, and the heavy door slowly closed.
After standing alone for an unknown amount of time, he finally looked up to the sky and laughed. No matter how talented Jun Lingyun is, he is still his son.
"Hahaha, hahaha, I didn't lose, I still won, I have a good son! Father, have you seen it? You passed the throne to me back then, which was the most correct choice! Your country will be
Develop and grow in the hands of my descendants! Hahahaha..."
The Supreme Emperor couldn't stop laughing. Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi had already returned to the palace and arrived outside the court hall.
The imperial guards and civil and military ministers were already kneeling on the ground respectfully.
The ritual music started playing, and the dragon and phoenix sedans were driven out and carried all the way to the lower level.
Jun Lingyun stepped down from the dragon's gate, and when Chu Yunxi came to his side, he took her again. The two of them joined hands and slowly climbed up the stairs.
Long pendulums of dragons and phoenixes with complex embroidery patterns sweep across the high stone steps, seeming to have swept away the vicissitudes of history.
The two of them walked resolutely to the high steps and entered the main hall. The people kneeling on both sides were all important officials of the imperial court. General Chu and his son were also there. The feeling in their hearts was naturally different from others.
When Jun Zifeng went to court for the first time, he was ranked among the first-rank officials, and his mood was equally complicated.
At the end of the main hall, beside the bright yellow dragon chair, there are queen and phoenix chairs placed side by side.
Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi looked at each other and stepped forward. They turned around in front of the dragon chair and phoenix chair, looked at their subjects, and bowed their heads respectfully; the country of Yunxiao Kingdom was now at their feet.
The two of them lifted their robes and sat down upright.
Eunuch Fu looked at the new emperor and the new queen and was filled with emotion. Three days ago, he was still serving the Supreme Emperor. After today, he will be serving the new emperor.
Eunuch Fu began to preside over the enthronement ceremony.
"The new emperor ascends the throne, the new queen is appointed, and the ceremony begins now!"
And read out the edict:
"The Supreme Emperor has issued an edict that Crown Prince Jun Lingyun will succeed me and ascend the throne as emperor!"
"The new emperor has decreed that Crown Princess Chu Yunxi will be appointed as the Queen of Yunxiao Kingdom! I honor my birth mother, Queen Yin, as the Empress Dowager Zhenxian, and I admire this!"
Eunuch Fu put away the imperial edict, straightened his back, and sang to the courtiers:
"Kowtow -"
Inside and outside the hall, all the courtiers congratulated together, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand thousand years old!"
"Two kowtows——"
The courtiers congratulate again:
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand thousand years old!"
"Kowtow three times——"
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand thousand years old!"
"prosper--"
The courtiers stood up, and the era of Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi began.
Jun Lingyun spoke majestically:
"I ascend the throne today. I will be named Tianhe. I will grant amnesty to the whole world. I will reduce my taxes for two years. The whole world celebrates!"
"I obey the decree and congratulate the new emperor on the prosperity of the country!"
The courtiers accepted the order in unison. Duke Fu saluted the emperor and empress:
"Please the new emperor and new empress move to pay homage to the Heaven and Earth Sect!"
Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi stood up, walked through the long corridor among the courtiers, and headed towards the altar.
At the same time, Sikong Academy was in the pavilion halfway up the mountain.
Sikong Yu looked at the scene in the palace from a distance, took off his robe and knelt down, and bowed down.
This is what he promised Jun Lingyun, the courtesy of a king and his ministers! Behind him, four people, Shangruoshui, followed him and knelt down.
Also following Sikong Yu was Song Zijin. She didn't know why Sikong Yu came to Sikong Academy to pay such respectful tribute to the new emperor. After all, it was the imperial power and his family would be destroyed.
But she didn't think too much about it. For the rest of her life, she just had to follow Sikong Yu, and no matter what he wanted to do, she would be with him.
Sikong Yu stood up, looked at Song Zijin who was quietly accompanying him, and suddenly asked seriously:
"Zijin, are you willing to worship heaven and earth with me in this pavilion in the middle of the mountain?"
"Wha, what? What did you say?"
Song Zijin opened her eyes wide. She must be thinking about it day and night, and she must be hearing hallucinations!
The four of them, Shang Shan Ruo Shui, were equally calm. They looked at Sikong Yu and then at Song Zijin. Could it be that sincerity leads to the creation of gold and stone?
"We can slowly make up for the secular red tape. I just want to get married to you today. Are you willing?"
Seeing Queen Yin's son ascend the throne, Sikong Yu suddenly figured out that the deceased was gone and he could no longer let down the living.
He doesn't want to let him down anymore. Even if he can't regard Song Zijin as his lover now, he can treat her as a relative and take care of her for the rest of his life. It's not in vain that she has waited for him for so many years.
"If you feel aggrieved, we will start from scratch, with three matchmakers and six hires..."
"No, I am not wronged. I am willing. We will get married today!"
Song Zijin was agitated in his heart and interrupted Sikong Yu. What are you waiting for, three matchmakers and six hires? What kind of red tape do you want? She only wants Sikong Yu!
Afraid that Sikong Yu would regret it at the next moment, she wished she could marry Sikong Yu right away. In this way, she could be upright and stay by his side forever.
Sikong Yu smiled lightly.
"Sir, I'd like to trouble you to go buy a red candle."
"Yes, Master! We'll be right back!"
“Swish swish swish!”
The four of them disappeared in an instant. It was rare for their sect leader to have his heart moved, so he couldn't miss the opportunity. The time would never come again, so he had to work hard to get things done.
Song Zijin looked at Sikong Yu with suppressed joy on her face. She was afraid that she would lose her composure and scare him away.
Carefully, he stepped forward and tentatively put his hands around his waist.
Seeing that Sikong Yu didn't push her away, Song Zijin was overjoyed, so he took the next step and hugged Sikong Yu. His cheek was pressed against his chest.
As I wished, I heard the sonorous and powerful heartbeat of Sikong Yu. It was so beautiful, so fascinating, and so safe.
Suddenly she felt a pair of hands embracing her gently, and Song Zijin's heartbeat was no longer under his control.
Has she really waited for this day?
"Sikong Yu, am I not dreaming?"
"From now on, you are my, Sikong Yu's only wife!"
Sikong Yu's magnetic voice surrounded Song Zijin's ears, making her heart seem to be floating in the clouds.
Happiness came so suddenly, she was caught off guard and unprepared. She was afraid that the next moment she would wake up from a dream.
But Sikong Yu's heartbeat was right next to her ears, beating her heart so realistically.
"Ahem!" Sishang, who hurried back slowly, had no choice but to remind the two of his presence.
Song Zijin was startled. He didn't expect Si Shang to come back so soon. He hurriedly withdrew from Sikong Yu's arms and turned away shyly, his face already burning.
The superior looked at Sikong Yu and smiled, with an expression that said, "I understand." He put down the things in his hands and placed them all on the stone table.
Red tablecloth, candlesticks with red candles, incense burner with famous tea.
Looking at Sikong Yu again, he still looks like an immortal. It seems that there are very few things in the world that can shake his mind.
Little did he know that at this moment, because of Song Zijin's initiative to throw himself into his arms just now, his heart was also in ups and downs.
Si Shan ducked over immediately.
"Master, Xifu is here!"
Sikong Yu stepped forward, his eyes filled with red, and he thought that the fate in this world is really wonderful. He went round and round, not knowing whether he had reached the end or returned to the starting point.