Chapter 978: Canonization

"But," Gao Yurong said anxiously, "At the ceremony for the concubine canonization, the empress was convicted and demoted because of that incident. Will this time—"
"My house is not so stupid this time."
Thinking of the previous time he was demoted, Wu Wan's face also darkened, and he coldly snorted, "My palace will not make the action personally."
"..."
"Unless it's a last resort."
"that--"
Wu Wan said, "Do you think that the ministers in the DPRK really didn't react at all during this canonization?"
"..."
"Furthermore," she sneered again: "The imperial concubine was taken away. Do you think the people behind her are not in a hurry?"
Gao Yurong regained his senses: "The empress is the uncle of the imperial concubine, the person who cares for the family."
"..."
"My concubine pays attention. This time the concubine Ning was conferred, the one who opposed it most strongly was Gu Tingqiu."
"And his disciples."
Wu Wan sneered, patted Gao Yurong on the shoulder, walked forward, and said as he walked: "Today, let's just wait and see the theater. If the venue is good, we might as well sing."
"Concubine understands."
Gao Yurong also sneered and followed forward.
After a while. They walked to the front of the hall.
Similar to the last ceremony for the canonization of the imperial concubine, a table has been placed in the hall with the canonized edict and seal.
Below the main hall, on the wide square, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered.
At a glance, Gao Yurong saw Gu Tingqiu standing in the crowd, as well as several of his students. These people looked solemn, as if they were planning something.
On the other side, Cheng Guo Gong.
Although this time, it seemed that someone was going to rush ahead, and they could take their time off, but Cheng Guogong's expression was not easy.
Indeed, I heard that since returning from the altar of worship, the Guogong has been worried about something.
The emperor does not go to court these days, and the princes seem to act frequently.
In short, today's canonization looks much more turbulent than the previous canonization of a noble concubine.
At this time, Duke Yu’s voice came--
"The emperor is here."
Everyone hurriedly raised their heads and saw Zhu Feng's figure coming from the side.
Everyone immediately stepped forward, knelt down and said: "Well, see the emperor."
The officials under the hall also knelt down one after another, Shanhu Long live.
Some courtiers, regardless of taboos at this time, subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Zhu Feng who was standing in front of the hall.
Long Yan has not seen the emperor for a long time. Among the officials, there are all kinds of rumors.
There are even legends that the emperor has been killed.
It’s just that the queen and the important ministers around him kept secret, in order to stabilize the overall situation. Of course, such words would not be believed by those in the court, but they knew in their hearts that the emperor was in the altar of worship. After that, something must have happened.
However, at a glance today, he seems to be fine.
Zhu Feng's figure is still tall and straight, standing in front of the hall, like a towering green pine, giving people a feeling of being able to rely on.
However, everyone can feel that Longyan has lost weight.
And I don't know if it was an illusion, the evil spirit and hostility brought by the emperor's military career seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the peaceful atmosphere in those eyes actually overwhelmed his domineering for the first time.
This is a bit surprising.
Gong Guogong raised his head cautiously and glanced at it, then immediately lowered his head.
The gray eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Before the hall, Zhu Feng waved his hand calmly: "You all get up."
"Xie Emperor."
These concubines slowly stood up. In fact, careful people have already discovered that the concubines and concubines who were very favored in the harem some time ago are not in the crowd at this moment.
However, Zhu Feng obviously did not find out.
He has forgotten this person.
And the women in the harem would not open their mouths to ask who suddenly disappeared. Even the imperial concubine could be taken away in the cold palace, so it is not surprising that Li-嫔 was controlled by the queen's people.
This time the capital was moved, too many big things and strange things really happened.
Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at the bottom of the hall.
The civil and military officials knelt down neatly, the entire square was full of people, and in the distance, there were red walls and blue tiles, extending into the distance.
Looking at it this way, it feels like the earth is under your feet.
For some reason, Zhu Feng suddenly felt dizzy when he saw this scene.
He stretched out his hand and held his forehead lightly.
Xu Miaoyin has quick eyes and quick hands, and hurried forward, holding his arm: "What happened to the emperor?"
"..."
Zhu Feng took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at her, and then looked at the officials below who were kneeling on the ground, feeling a little strange-at the moment, how could he feel that this scene seemed familiar?
As an emperor, seeing the officials bowing down is of course a very familiar scene.
However, the familiarity is a bit strange.
It's not that the familiar picture rushed to my heart, but the familiar feeling was like a heavy punch, slammed into my head, but disappeared in an instant.
Like a hurricane crossing.
Until now, there was a strong concussion in his mind.
Xu Miaoyin looked at his pale face and was very worried. This is the first time that Zhu Feng's "too forgiving" has played a role, and he has forgotten all the dust.
Although she and Heyi have made a lot of preparations, there will inevitably be some surprises in this scene today.
She said carefully: "If the emperor is uncomfortable, go back to the main hall first."
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Zhu Feng shook his head, looked at the ministers of the Great Highness, and said, "Flat."
The emcee immediately said loudly: "Flat-body -"
"Xie Wuhuang, long live long live long live long live."
The officials bowed down again, and then stood up.
At this moment, Wu Ding and a few disciples cautiously approached Wu Yingqiu and said softly: "Father, the emperor, what happened to him now?"
"..."
Wu answered the request without speaking.
His eyes were still fixed on the figure in the hall.
Although Zhu Feng is still Zhu Feng, the same domineering and arrogant person, but in just a few days, these days have caused them too much doubt.
Looking at him again, the mood in his heart is different from before.
"Father, did something really happen to the emperor?"
"..."
"These days, my sister can't even see him at all. We all think something has happened to the emperor."
"..."
"But now, he is fine."
"okay."
Wu Yingqiang said in a deep voice, "Whether it's good or not, it depends on it for a while."
As he said, he looked at a group of people on the other side.
Gu Tingqiu and the others.
In the previous canonization ceremony, they caused trouble. Gu Tingqiu and the others wanted to suppress the fire. This time, the position was completely changed.
However, he did not have the mood to watch the fire from the other side.
This time, "Long Farewell Reunion", everyone has their own thoughts, and his thoughts are obviously deeper.
At this time, the emcee said loudly: "The time has come, the canonization ceremony begins."
As soon as the voice fell, the magnificent drum music sounded in the side hall.
In the palace of Peking, the first grand ceremony, drums and music echoed between the towering red walls and the palace, it was extremely magnificent.
Along with the music, a group of people came forward.
Zhu Feng raised his head, and after only one glance, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Concubine Ning Qin Ruolan, dressed in a formal dress, walked slowly towards the ceremony, surrounded by the palace people.
She wore a very luxurious and very luxurious dress. Although she was not as gorgeous as the queen's phoenix robe, she was a beauty in her own country. Such exquisite makeup added to her peerless appearance.
Even though there is dissatisfaction in my heart, the concubines around me cannot help but sigh when they see her.
She is indeed a beauty who is all over the country.
No matter how the emperor loved the concubine before, at least in appearance, the concubine could not match her, and the women in the entire harem could not match her.
Wu Wan snorted coldly, and said in his heart: It's just a stinky skin. When you get old, how long do you think you can be proud of?
In an instant, Qin Ruolan had already walked to Zhu Feng's.
She looked up at him, and there was a little tear in her bright eyes.
"The emperor, concubine, see the emperor."
After speaking, Yingying bowed amidst the magnificent ritual music.
At the same time.
The carriage stopped at the harbour.
Before getting off the car, I heard the sound of the surging waves, which was like magnificent drum music, which made people excited.
Nan Yan got off the carriage, and before she stood still, she was blown back by the sea breeze for several steps. Fortunately, Jian Ruocheng also hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and supported her.
"It's a big wind."
He stood in front of Nan Yan and used his back to protect her from the wind.
Nan Yan looked up at him and said softly, "Thank you."
Jian Ruocheng just shook his head lightly.
They turned their heads to look at the sea, but were stunned.
Although the sky was clear and vigorous, the sea was not calm, with huge waves surging, layer by layer on the shore, causing huge waves, even as high as several stories.
Although she has traveled to the north and south, she has seen the sea for the first time.
It's just a bit scary.
She said softly: "Why is the weather so good and the waves so big?"
The person who led the way next to him, who was actually the guide of the Haisha Gang, sneered when he heard this: "The weather is good, and the waves are not big, they are two different things."
"..."
"When the weather is good, the Sea Dragon King will still kill people."
This sentence made Nan Yan's heart sink.
The guide looked at the sea again and murmured: "But today, the waves are indeed a little bigger. We don't go out to sea in such wind and waves."
Jian Ruocheng frowned.
He said, "Where are the people who talk to us about business?"
The guide said: "The business talkers are not near the sea, and their boats are at sea. If they don't go today, their boats will not wait for us. They will leave."
After hearing this, Jian Ruocheng fell silent.
His eyes looked at Nan Yan.
Nan Yan also looked at him, knowing that he was worried about himself, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I'm here with you, not to drag you down."
"..."
"Let's go."