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Four hundred and eightieth IX Yin Zhao

Yang Yanrong coughed lightly and quickly covered up his embarrassment, asking: "Master Cao, how long is it until noon?"

Cao Bin looked outside and said with certainty: "It will take less than half an hour to return to the emperor."

Yang Yanrong from Mara Gobi slammed the table and said loudly: "It's over, everyone, rush to the Meridian Gate and stand up. I'll write three edicts right away!" After saying that, he ignored everyone and held up the hem of his robe.

Then he rushed into the imperial study room. He unfolded the yellow silk that had been prepared and picked up the golden imperial pen on the table, but he didn't start writing. Damn it, I can't write traditional Chinese characters! After looking around, I thought

When he got up, all the eunuchs in the palace were sent away by him. He was busy holding three envelopes of yellow silk, hanging the jade seal on his waist, holding an inkstone filled with ink in one hand, and biting the golden imperial pen in his mouth.

When he was done, he ran to the Meridian Gate.

When walking around the palace, you naturally have to pay attention to the royal demeanor. Yang Yanrong ran very fast, but the ink in the inkstone was too full. When he ran outside the Meridian Gate, his forehead and face were filled with

His nose was covered with black hair, and even his clothes were pitch black. Seeing this, the officials wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They pinched their thighs and lowered their heads.

Yang Yanrong put all the things in his hand on the table with the incense table. He looked at the weird-looking civil and military ministers and was very surprised. But seeing that it was too late, he called an old man from the Hanlin Academy

Come over and tell the general requirements of the three imperial edicts for worshiping heaven. The old Hanlin started writing and wrote it in one go. Yang Yanrong was stunned for a moment. The old Hanlin proudly held up his hands and stepped back. Yang Yanrong picked up these three edicts.

I read the edict word by word with my eyes wide open. Damn it, why don’t I recognize many of the words? If this was announced in public, wouldn’t everyone laugh their teeth out?

Isn't this old guy not very good at trying to figure out the leader's intentions? Yang Yanrong swallowed sadly, and with a smile, he pulled over a guard guarding the side, pointed at the uncommon words on the yellow silk, and asked in a low voice.

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When the Imperial Guard saw this, he immediately trembled all over and whispered: "Your Majesty, this little one is illiterate!"

When Yang Yanrong heard this, was it okay? He raised his leg and kicked him over, scolding: "Look at you, you are so tall and thick, you look like a human. I didn't expect you can't read a word, you look like an illiterate."

The soldier blushed and argued in a low voice: "Your Majesty, among the 50,000 brothers in the Royal Forest Army, there are only two or three hundred people who are literate. Not to mention the younger ones, even General Zhao Hu can read."

Not much!"

Yang Yanrong was stunned. He was really choked by this guy and couldn't speak. He waved his hand and told him to get down quickly and stop embarrassing himself here. Looking around, he felt that this guy's mouth was not very secure, and that one also liked to mess around.

Talking nonsense, this is a dilemma. Seeing that the time is coming, Yang Yanrong, the new emperor of the Song Dynasty, is very anxious. Who cares, just grab anyone. Yang Yanrong turned his eyes and saw a man who looked like

The deputy is a very honest imperial officer, a young man in his twenties.

"Little brother, come here!" Yang Yanrong pointed at the guy with his head lowered with a smile on his face.

The people standing around him quickly pushed the young emissary, whose thoughts were flying to nowhere, to remind him that the emperor was calling him.

The young man trembled all over and wiped the gum from the corners of his eyes. He thought that the emperor had discovered that he was deserting, so he knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will never dare to sleep at work again."

Yang Yanrong's face darkened, "Hey, you are so good at it, you can actually sleep standing up? You are more awesome than I am." He shouted with a stern face: "Get over here!"

Unexpectedly, the young official was quite obedient. He tilted his body and rolled over in circles along the gravel-covered corridor. The surrounding ministers couldn't bear it any longer and laughed.

Laughed loudly.

Yang Yanrong was so angry that he wanted to throw this guy into the moat to feed the bastard. You are a weakling like you. If the Liao people came in, you would probably be a traitor.

The young official rolled to Yang Yanrong's feet and said with a shy face: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is here, you old man won't chop off Wei Chen's head!"

Damn you, who are these people! Yang Yanrong suddenly became angry, pointed at him and shouted: "From today on, you don't have to go to court anymore, go home and take your child!"

, the imperial guards who had been waiting aside rushed over like wolves and tigers, took off the official uniform from this guy, and pushed him away.

Yang Yanrong hurriedly stomped left and right, watching the sun rising higher and higher. There was no way to solve these difficult characters yet, so he couldn't figure it out. Then he would just muddle through and recite it. Anyway, we Chinese can only read half of it, so I guess.

Not bad either.

"Your Majesty, the time has come!" Cao Bin, standing at the head of the ministers, said loudly.

Yang Yanrong said "Oh", raised one of the edicts, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zhi said: I am the king of China. Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, God has ordered the real person to live in the desert and enter China to be the master of the world.

As for my descendants, it has been more than a hundred years, and this fate has come to an end. In the territory of the sea, heroes are fighting for each other. I am a brave warrior, and God is blessing me. The spirit of my ancestors takes advantage of the autumn of chasing deer, and brings heroes to the left and right. All the two Huaihe rivers,

The barbarians in Zhejiang, Jiangdong, Jiangxi, Hu, Hunan, Han, Mian, Fujian, Guangzhou, Shandong and the southwest counties were invaded by bandits everywhere. They repeatedly ordered the generals and generals to show their might and force, consolidate the territory in all directions, and keep the people in peace.

Today, the ministers of civil and military affairs, hundreds of ministers, and the common people have jointly urged the emperor to advance, respecting me as the emperor, and taking charge of Guizhou and Li. Following the invitation of all, I will offer sacrifices to heaven and earth today at the Yang of Kaifeng, that is, the emperor is located at the Meridian Gate. The title of the world will be the Song Dynasty.

, Jianyuan Jianye. Pay homage to the Imperial Ancestral Temple, honor the fourth generation Kao's concubine as the emperor and queen. Establish a large shrine and a great government in the capital. Consecrate Sang Yuchu as the queen. Announce to the world, and the envoys will hear about it..."

When Yang Yanrong read this edict, he did not finish it in one go. The old Hanlin just interrupted him several times and corrected seven or eight mistakes in his reading. He was so angry that he couldn't do it.

The next two yin edicts made frequent mistakes. Yang Yanrong turned pale with anger and almost walked away. Fortunately, his ability to endure humiliation and bear the burden was still very strong. After publicizing these three yin edicts,

, took the fire candle, lit it, and threw it into the top of the beast on one side.

Following the billowing smoke from the three Yin Edicts, all the civil and military ministers in the audience knelt down one after another, and the sound of congratulations like a mountain roar resounded throughout the world: Long live my emperor!

After doing all this, Yang Yanrong had tears in his eyes, covered his face and ran quickly, leaving this sad Meridian Gate quickly!

There are 8,000 words updated today. Including the new book, there are 12,000 words in total. Brothers, after reading this chapter, go and read my new book "The Fake Master". I guarantee that you will not be disappointed.

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