At the front of the entire viewing team were the Chief Secretary and the officials from the Privy Council.
Looking at Zhou Chengping climbing up the stairs, Cheng Wenguang felt a little sad in his heart.
In the past year since he joined the palace, he has worked hard and done more practical things than he had done in the past 20 years as an official.
But now, the officiant of the Chengtian Ceremony is not him, but Zhou Chengping, who has always been unfavorable to King Yong.
He Cheng Wen Guang was full of flowers and flowers in the Changshi Department, and it was very exciting to hold great power. However, King Yong used the simplest method to show the royal family and the people who was the leader of the officials.
Although he felt sad, Cheng Wenguang knew his own situation very well and did not dare to feel resentful about this situation.
Zhao Yanxun was in the palace, in Yuanyang, and in Longyou. He entered the country with great power and was so powerful that he followed the instructions of the gods, and no one could question or object.
But Zhou Chengping walked up the steps, stood on the pavilion, spread out the scroll in his hand and read aloud: "Your Highness King Yong, the son of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, beloved by the sun, moon and stars, loved by the gods of heaven and earth, is born."
And sacred…”
"In today's world, disasters are everywhere, ghosts are rampant, people are displaced, and all lives are in ruins..."
"His Royal Highness accepted the orders of Heaven, trained troops and bravely returned to farming, saved all people from fire and water, and his virtue was praised by the people..."
The words Zhou Chengping read were not too profound, and most people present could understand them. The most important thing was that they felt the same.
Everyone who can survive in this apocalyptic world must be grateful to Zhao Yanxun for his great kindness.
Therefore, every sentence Zhou Chengping uttered was so heart-pounding.
"Your Highness is a great virtuous and wise man, and God has inspired me to hold a grand ceremony today to connect with God, so that I can receive blessings and bring peace to the world!"
After reading this last sentence, Zhou Chengping slowly put away the scroll. Looking at the extremely excited subjects below, Zhou Chengping raised his hands and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Yong... long live!"
These words were like a fuse, directly igniting the passion of the subjects below. Thousands of people below were heard shouting: "His Royal Highness King Yong...Long live!"
"His Royal Highness King Yong...long live!"
The sound is continuous and long-lasting, which intuitively demonstrates Zhao Yanxun's lofty status.
Zhou Chengping signaled to the on-site attendant on the stage, and the latter went to stabilize the situation. It took several minutes for the scene to become quiet.
"Now, the main hall begins..."
"Welcome to Your Highness..."
As Zhou Chengping finished speaking, drums sounded from both sides of the high platform, the sound vibrating and majestic.
On the east side of the school ground, I saw a sedan chair carried by sixteen people moving forward slowly, with Zhao Yanxun sitting on it with his body upright.
Today, Zhao Yanxun can be said to be dressed up to attend. He is seen wearing a red tuanlongyuan collar robe, soap boots on his feet and a jade belt around his waist, and a black gauze double dragons playing with beads and winged crown on his head.
As the chariot and sedan chair moved forward slowly, the people at the back of the viewing team were extremely excited.
Although they were the farthest apart and couldn't even see Zhao Yanxun's face, the figure in the distance was a god in their hearts.
The gods were originally out of reach, but now they appeared in front of them. How could they not get excited and lose their composure?
"Long live the prince...Long live the prince!"
Long live chants kept ringing out, and there were many more people kowtowing at the scene, which made the officials who were ushering in the ceremony anxious.
"Elders, please be quiet for now..."
But these words did not have much effect. No one could stop the people from kowtowing.
"Fellow elders, if you don't listen to the greetings, are you going to ruin the Prince's ceremony?"
This sentence finally worked on the scene and the situation was brought under control.
At this moment, at the front, Zhao Yanxun's sedan chair has arrived in front of the stage, and the attendants are carefully putting him down.
When the sedan chair landed, Zhao Yanxun slowly stepped out of the sedan chair with great energy and steady steps.
The two eunuchs serving him at the moment were Huo Anlin and Linquan, but they were insignificant people at the moment.
As Zhao Yanxun settled down, the drums on both sides of the high platform stopped, and then the band from the ceremony center began to play music.
After taking a look at the high platform, the vertical height was nearly ten meters, and the "Heaven and Earth" statue was placed on the top.
Between the high platform and the officials, dozens of large tables were placed, which would be used to present God's blessings later.
Bathing in the morning sun, Zhao Yanxun slightly lifted the hem of his robe and walked up the steps.
In front of him is the divine oracle that he has the sole right to interpret, and behind him are his subjects who are eagerly awaiting it.
As he walked up to the first level of the platform, Zhou Chengping shouted: "Kowtow to Your Highness, kneel down..."
Everyone was standing originally, but now after hearing Zhou Chengping's words, they all knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Yanxun.
"I'm going to pay homage to Your Highness!"
Amidst the shouts of the mountains, Zhao Yanxun took heavy steps and reached the top of the platform.
In front of him, there is a mat covered with yellow silk, and further in front is the "Heaven and Earth" altar.
Zhao Yanxun did not respect any specific gods, so he established the god of "heaven and earth". It can be said that he was extremely crazy.
If Emperor Tai'an had done this while alive, he would have been drowned in the saliva of the saint's disciples.
On the high platform, He Sidao was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword. He was also very nervous at this time.
The subjects below were all kneeling on the futons, all looking at the situation on the high platform, although only those who were close could see it.
Taking a deep breath, He Sidao said in a deep voice: "The auspicious time has come, please kneel down and worship the heaven and earth!"
Zhao Yanxun lifted up the hem of his robe and slowly knelt on the mat in front of him. Huo An and Lin Quan quickly straightened the hem for him.
Looking at the shrine in front of him, Zhao Yanxun's heart felt like an ancient well, and he slowly kowtowed to the front.
"System, follow the list I made and put the things on the table below in a moment!"
During this exchange, Zhao Yanxun mainly exchanged weapons and electrical appliances. There was no shortage of food, so he did not exchange.
As Zhao Yanxun began to kowtow, He Sidao also picked up the peach wood sword and began to practice with the help of several Taoist boys.
After more than a year of careful practice, He Sidao, a Taoist monk who was halfway to become a monk, has become extremely skilled in the movements, even surpassing Zhang Junru in some places.
Zhao Yanxun kowtowed three times in a row. Zhao Yanxun's movements were very slow, and the intervals were left for He Sidao to perform.
This was acting in itself, so Zhao Yanxun was not in a hurry. On the contrary, the officials and citizens below who were eager for a "miracle" were kneeling on the ground with their eyes wide open.
In fact, some people here have experienced the scene of Zhao Yanxun receiving the blessing, and have witnessed with their own eyes what a creature out of thin air is.
But even if they have seen it before, both the government and the people are still looking forward to this extremely mysterious and incomprehensible power.
When Zhao Yanxun finished his obeisance, He Sidao's performance had also ended. At this moment, he and several Taoist boys stood aside and muttered something.
At this moment, Zhao Yanxun straightened up and began to pray to the god in front of him.
"My minister Yanxun respectfully listens to God's decree and must inherit God's love for the people and protect the peace of the people..."
"I, Yanxun, bow again and thank the Emperor of Heaven for his blessings..."
When he said the word blessing, he silently recited the word "exchange" in his heart.
Under the high platform, all the officials were stunned at this moment. Their eyes were fixed on the table in front of them and the utensils slowly emerging on the table.
Many people even couldn't help but give themselves a slap in the face to confirm that the scene before them was real.
Things really come out of thin air, and they are such exquisite armors. There are also some things that are so ingeniously made that you can't tell what they are.
"Sir... Cheng, is this... really true?" Luo Lun asked tremblingly.
Although he was also shocked, Cheng Wenguang was still better than Luo Lun. At this time, he explained and sighed: "Lao Luo, you have seen it with your own eyes, how can this be false?"
