At this time, outside the Qinian Palace, Wang Jian's troops were constantly besieging Lao Ai. The soldiers held heavy shields and kept compressing the range of activities of Lao Ai and his retainers. The powerful crossbows in the hands of the soldiers behind the shields kept shooting sharp long arrows. Harvesting lives.
Lao Ai cut off the incoming cold arrow with a sword and looked at Wang Jian and shouted
"Wang Jian has the ability to fight with me one on one, life or death."
Wang Jian looked at Lao Ai as if he were a fool. I have the advantage in numbers and equipment. Why should I fight you one on one? Wang Jian watched Lao Ai raise the long sword in his hand, and a large number of armored soldiers drew the strong bows in their hands. Just when Wang Jian was about to give the order to shoot, Black and White Xuanjian shouted
"Wait a minute, General Wang, the king hopes to capture Lao Ai alive."
The figure of Black and White Xuanjian appeared at the door of Qinian Palace. Wang Jian did not put down the sword in his hand. He looked at Black and White Xuanjian, nodded and shouted
"Get out of the way."
Lao Ai looked at Black and White Xuanjian who walked into the iron armored circle with double blades in hand. Lao Ai's eyes were filled with reluctance and regret, but in the end they became extremely sharp. She looked at Black and White Xuanjian and said
"When we were in Luowen, you, me, Jing Salamander, and Zhi Sun, you were called the second strongest person, and Zhi Sun was the first, but I have always been dissatisfied with this ranking. Today, let me see 豱黑黑Xuanjian How did you secure this second position?"
The breeze blew the hairband on Black and White Xuanjian's head, and the black and white sword energy condensed around him. Lao Ai's body was also surrounded by dark purple sword energy. In an instant, the two of them fought together in the iron armor.
At this time, at the altar of Ying's ancestral hall, Ying Zheng finished reading his chant and threw the chant in his hand into the cauldron.
Ying Zheng held three sticks of incense and inserted the incense into the incense burner under Taichang's shout. The cigarette smoke lit up and floated into the air. Looking at the ranking of the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom on the incense table, Ying Zheng's eyes Gradually he became dignified and bowed to the tablets of his ancestors, secretly declaring in his heart that he must live up to the sixth generation of Da Qin Fen and get the opportunity to dominate the world now. During his reign, he must not only complete the tasks set by Da Qin Dong The ambition is to build Qin into an unprecedented country.
"Crown King Qin!" followed Taichang's voice.
The music that had stopped when worshiping the ancestors started playing again. The crowning of Yingzheng was the main part of this ceremony. The crowning was a necessary ritual for a person in "The Rites of Zhou". Han men were crowned by the ancestral temple when they reached the age of twenty. Etiquette. The crowning ceremony is presided over by the father, and the designated distinguished guest crowns the young man who performs the crowning ceremony three times, which respectively represents the power to govern people, serve the country, and participate in sacrifices. After the crowning, the distinguished guests read out a congratulatory message to the crowned person, and bestowed a beautiful "word" commensurate with the virtues of a handsome man, making him a respected nobleman.
But Yiren had long forgotten that this matter could only be done by Zhao Ji. Ziyou glanced at Gai Nie and quickly walked up to the altar from the side. Zhao Ji was responsible for giving Ying Zheng the crown of governing people, and Da Zong was the one who wore it to participate. A sacrificial crown, and he needs to wear a governing crown for Ying Zheng.
Originally, it was not Ziyou's turn. After all, there were a lot of old people in the Qin State who could do this. But Yingzheng finally decided that Ziyou was the one who should have come. It was originally supposed to be Lu Buwei, but the complicated relationship between Yingzheng and Lu Buwei was , resulting in no one suggesting Lu Buwei, and Lu Buwei had no objection to letting Zi You come.
Ying Zheng swung his robe and knelt in front of the incense table displaying the ranking of the ancestors of Qin. Zhao Ji stepped forward. Zhao Ji looked at Ying Zheng with complicated eyes and slightly wet eyes. Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji with a particularly special look. serious, said
"Please Queen Mother crown your son!"
For Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji is the one person who cannot be bypassed, and is also the most important person to Ying Zheng. The relationship between Zhao Ji and Lao Ai originally made Ying Zheng heartbroken, and even unanimously wanted to disown Zhao Ji as his mother. But fortunately, everything was untied. Zhao Ji took the cloth crown from the plate held by the eunuch and slowly tied it on Ying Zheng.
"As soon as you add a cloth crown, the month will be auspicious, and you will start to add Yuan clothes, abandon your young aspirations. Follow you and become virtuous, your longevity will only be Qi, and you will be blessed!"
Tai Chang shouted from the side.
Ying Zheng bowed to Zhao Ji, and then Zhao Ji stepped back. Zi You took another leather crown and tied it on Ying Zheng. Zi You nodded to Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng understood.
"Two plus Pi Bian, the auspicious month and the day, it is Shen Erfu, respectful of your majesty. Shu Shen De, eyebrows and longevity, eternal blessings!"
After Ziyou retreated, Da Zongzheng slowly stepped forward and looked at Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng also looked at Da Zongzheng. This was the first time he had seen Da Zongzheng. When his father came to Yongcheng to offer sacrifices, he was responsible for outside. He knelt down to worship his ancestors, but he did not see Dazong Zheng.
Da Zong looked at Ying Zheng with a smile on his old face. He saw in Ying Zheng the end of Qin Guodong's emergence and the realization of Qin's unification of the world. Under Taichang's shouts, Da Zong stood up for Ying Zheng. Wearing the final crown.
"Finally, I will be crowned with a mysterious crown to show the brilliance of my ancestors. I will inherit the honor of the Emperor and Heaven. I will be the destined king. I will bless the Nine Provinces for thousands of years and be as infinite as Heaven!"
Ying Zheng bowed his head and knelt before the three people who crowned him, then stood up slowly, and Taichang shouted to the bottom
"It's done!"
"The Qin Dynasty lasts for ten thousand years! The King lasts for ten thousand years!"
"The Qin Dynasty lasts for ten thousand years! The King lasts for ten thousand years!"
The soldiers below knelt down on one knee one after another, the ministers bowed their heads, and the envoys from the six countries knelt down to worship.
Ying Zheng turned around slowly with a stern look in his eyes. The altar was facing west and facing east. As far as Ying Zheng's eyes could see, the iron hoof soldiers of Great Qin were approaching. Suddenly a strong wind blew up, blowing the black flag of the black bird. There was a sound, and the beads in front of Ying Zheng also made a sound.
Suddenly, the sound of dragons and birdsong echoed in the strong wind, and the three sticks of incense on the incense burner burned quickly. Ying Zheng looked at the sky, and a black dragon and a black bird loomed in the sky.
The black dragon and the black bird faced each other and rushed into the sky. As the two converged, the roar of the dragon and the cry of the black bird merged together, creating a stronger black dragon. In Ying Zheng's eyes, the red luck among the eight tripods continued. Absorbed by the black dragon, it strengthened its body. After the fate belonging to the Zhou Dynasty in the Eight Cauldrons was completely swallowed by the black dragon, the black dragon's roar resounded in Ying Zheng's ears, and the black dragon looked at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng met the Black Dragon's gaze without any fear. Ying Zheng's whole body looked down on the world with a power that rose up, overwhelming the Black Dragon's dragon power for a moment. Ying Zheng watched as the Black Dragon pulled out the windlass sword from his waist and pointed it towards the sky. , scolded sternly
"end!"
"Stop!" the soldiers shouted, slamming down their spears.
The loud shouts instantly resounded above the entire Qinian Palace. Black Dragon's body was shaken. Ying Zheng's eyes were full of majesty. Black Dragon finally couldn't withstand the pressure from Ying Zheng and avoided his eyes. With a dragon sound, Among the black bird patterns that chanted and rushed straight towards the altar, after the black dragon left, the remaining luck in the air gradually transformed into the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom, from Qin Feizi, Qin Zhuang Gong, Qin Mu Gong, Qin Xiangong, Qin Xiaogong, King Huiwen, King Wu of Qin, King Zhaoxiang of Qin, King Xiaowen of Qin, and King Zhuangxiang of Qin appeared in the sky one by one.
They nodded to Ying Zheng with smiles on their faces, and Ying Zheng nodded with a serious face. He would definitely fulfill Qin's ambition to go eastward and build a unified country. Then the luck was scattered on the tablets of Qin's ancestors. The violent wind suddenly stopped.
When the ministers and soldiers saw this scene, they looked at Ying Zheng with wild eyes and shouted
"My king will live for ten thousand years, and the Qin Kingdom will live for ten thousand years!"
(End of chapter)
