The future Emperor Zhou was currently in his palace with a sad face.
The last three states captured were already in a state of peace, and the renovation of the sacrificial palace was coming to an end, which meant that she was about to ascend the throne and proclaim herself emperor and become the ruler of this great dynasty.
Such a huge temptation of power also made her excited for a moment, but it was only a moment of excitement. When she learned about the process of the day when Jian Dynasty ascended the throne, she felt completely bad.
You have to get up before dawn, offer sacrifices to the Ancestral Temple, lead hundreds of officials to the sacrifice palace, offer sacrifices to the sky, and enfeoff. This series of processes takes most of the day.
She couldn't sit still even in such an occasion, but she was the absolute protagonist that day. She had to hold up the scene with her own strength and intimidate everyone with her extremely powerful aura. Only in this way could all the people return to their hearts and foreign enemies would be defeated.
Dare to underestimate.
If anything goes wrong during this period, the palace where the dynasty was established and enthroned will become a joke, and it will soon become the laughing stock of the world.
Mu Qianyu was just a member of the Etiquette Department, and the officials at Honglu Temple already felt drowsy when they were talking about etiquette. She was really not sure that she could really last a whole day.
But Beichenye didn't understand her plight, and always said: "Madam, it's okay, this is just a small scene for Madam."
"Is this a small scene? Man, you have no heart." Mu Qianyu felt that she was about to become the heroine of a sad drama.
When Beichen Ye saw this, he just smiled with gloating. His wife was good at everything, but she was a bit lazy and wanted to be lazy in everything.
Three days later, Mu Qianyu's eyes lit up and he said with a flash of inspiration: "Husband, I think some details can be simplified. What do you think..."
"Don't even think about it." Beichenye refused sternly.
Mu Qianyu left weakly and was appointed to learn etiquette and familiarize herself with the procedures. Because she really had no foundation, she had to be taught all aspects of posture, steps, and even expressions.
Mammy is also very troubled by this. In the past, it was very easy to teach the concubines or noble ladies in the harem. Anyone who failed to learn would be directly reprimanded seriously. After all, she was a member of the imperial family, and no one dared to give her small shoes to wear.
Everyone should be polite.
But the person in front of her is different. This is the future emperor. As long as she is lazy and coquettish, she will have nothing to do. She doesn't dare to beat or scold her. After all, even though she is very old, she has not yet reached the stage of being world-weary. She can still live.
Live as many years as possible.
Mu Qianyu had almost no spare time and didn't see many outsiders until Leng Xinyue came to see her.
Leng Xinyue is much more mature, but Mu Qianyu still misses the unruly girl who was hostile to her because of her beauty, but would always be aggressive when encountering foreign enemies, and would secretly give delicious food to her daughter.
"Sister Mu, I want to ask you something." Leng Xinyue said directly as she entered the door.
Mu Qianyu nodded immediately: "There is no question of whether we want something or not. As long as I can decide, I will accept it."
"Sister Mu, although you are better-looking, you are really a good person." Leng Xinyue looked at her and said seriously.
Mu Qianyu couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you still remember this?"
Leng Xinyue curled her lips and said, "You built a cemetery for my father before. I want to observe mourning for three years and don't want to see anyone during this period. Is that okay?"
After hearing this, Mu Qianyu paused for a moment before speaking: "It's a good thing that you have filial piety, but your father's spirit in heaven also hopes that you can be happy. You can change your filial piety in another way. There is no need to keep a vigil at the funeral."
"I was always naughty and disobedient when my father was alive. Now I want to spend more time with him." Leng Xinyue raised her head again, her cheeks already stained with tears, and said, "Sister Mu, can you help me?"
"Don't cry." Mu Qianyu couldn't bear to see the little girl cry, so he immediately wiped her tears and said, "Okay, I respect your thoughts. After the founding of the dynasty, I will order the cemetery to be sealed off, leaving you alone.
in."
"Thank you, Sister Mu." Leng Xinyue sobbed.
Mu Qianyu sighed and said, "I know it's inappropriate to talk about this at this time, but you and His Highness are in love, so don't you want to follow him?"
"No." Leng Xinyue shook her head: "I don't want to think about it now. If we are destined to talk about it in the future."
Mu Qianyu nodded and put on a smile again: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to calm down and come out, and cook you a delicious meal with my own hands."
"I think it's better to let the cook do it. Sister Mu will be a good emperor." Leng Xinyue paused, and then said tactfully.
"Dislike me?" Mu Qianyu was very unconvinced by this, and secretly determined that he must work hard to practice cooking in the past three years.
After sending Leng Xinyue away, the smile on her face disappeared and she sighed slightly. This child was quite pitiful. How could he have experienced all this?
After Leng Xinyue, Xiao Qi also said goodbye to Ji Lin and Mu Qianyu. It could be seen that the young man was a little sad, presumably due to emotional setbacks.
Ji Lin apologized to Xiao Qi. He decided to stay in Dazhou to pursue his ambitions and handed Xiao Qi to a better master.
Xiao Qi nodded sensibly: "My father used to say that the master is a very capable person. It was some trivial matters that hindered the master's hands and feet. Now that the master can find another way, the disciple is also happy for the master."
Ji Lin was very moved after hearing this, "Your Highness has grown up."
Seeing the master and apprentice saying goodbye, Mu Qianyu was filled with emotions. She didn't understand how she became the Master of Ming, even though she didn't do anything, and she didn't understand much either.
But if others say so, she doesn't want to clarify this kind of thing anyway.
Xiao Qi left, and Mu Qianyu's capable generals gathered back to the imperial city as the various state capitals were settled.
Wu Anbang, Mo Feng, Yuan Peng, Wolf King.
Although these people have not yet been appointed officials, they are now assigned residences closest to the imperial city, and the common people also know what this means.
Although the old ministers still remain in the court, the center of power has also changed.
The only three brothers, Sikong Yu, who did not return, were guarding Hanzhou. Daxia's army was attacking Hanzhou's city defenses day and night, planning to take advantage of the fact that Dazhou had not developed yet, so they could take advantage of it.
However, Daxia was obviously too naive. Sikong Yu was familiar with the art of war and knew how to arrange troops. For three months, Daxia failed to get any closer and suffered heavy casualties. In the end, he had to retreat.
After Da Xia withdrew its troops, Da Zhou's regime became more consolidated. Although it was still a dynasty that had not yet been established, it was already home to the people and was only waiting for the emperor to ascend the throne.
Mu Qianyu lived up to expectations. He finally memorized all the procedures the night before he ascended the throne. The officials of the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple breathed a sigh of relief. The grandma nodded with tears in her eyes, and her manners were finally passed.
Of course, she herself was very excited, even more excited than being enthroned as emperor.