Chapter 692 Return to the Capital

Style: Historical Author: Yu GuanyuWords: 2064Update Time: 24/01/18 16:11:40
After staying in Shanyuguan for one night and resting, Xiao Yuan continued to return to the court with his troops.

A few days later, the east gate of Qinzhou.

Not only Xiao Yuan's three wives are looking forward to it here, but hundreds of officials are also gathered here.

The ministers were all dressed in official uniforms, with their hands on their sleeves, whispering to each other and discussing in low voices from time to time.

"Well, why hasn't the king come back yet..."

"Yes, the news is that the king will return to the capital this morning. It has been so long..."

Prime Minister Liu Yuzhi also bowed slightly towards Gu Xue and the three ladies, and said respectfully: "It's cold, so the three ladies don't have to wait long."

"It's okay." Gu Xue said softly, indicating that Liu Yuzhi didn't need to be polite.

Zhao Qingman immediately said: "No, I want to wait for the king here."

Just as he was talking, the troops from the front appeared. The ministers were shocked and quickly arranged their official uniforms.

Not long after, King Xiao Yuan arrived, and everyone knelt on the ground, put their hands on the sides of their heads, raised their buttocks, and shouted in unison:

"Welcome the king back to the capital——"

"Everyone is safe." Xiao Yuan opened the curtain and walked out.

"Thank you, Your Majesty—" Everyone shouted again, and then stood up one after another.

At this time, the three women also put their hands on their waists and gave a curtsey: "I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."

The three women sang in unison, their voices were pleasant, and they were all dressed in different clothes, with different colors, and different styles, and they were all beautiful and moving. Xiao Yuan couldn't help but smile heartily at the sight: "The weather is so cold, the three ladies are interested, please follow me back home." Mansion."

As he spoke, he also took Gu Xue's little hand, greeted the other two women, and returned to the car.

"The king returns to the capital——" Some people began to sing loudly.

The team continued to set off, all the way to Prince Qin's Mansion.

In the car, Xiao Yuan had just sat down, and Zhao Qingman leaned into his arms gently, "Your Majesty, I miss you, and the feeling of missing you has tortured me to the point of pain."

Her words were faint, and Xiao Yuan felt warm in his heart when his own woman said such love words. He hugged her and stroked her hair, and said gently: "Okay, isn't he already back?"

"Huh!" Zhong Duoduo said angrily: "Fox!"

Half an hour later, Prince Qin’s Mansion.

The ministers had been sent away by Xiao Yuan. Along the way, the imperial guards all knelt on one knee when they saw the king returning to the palace.

When passing by a courtyard in the mansion, several maids were having a snowball fight there, and they also made sounds of laughter from time to time.

But soon, when they saw Xiao Yuan, they all panicked, with a look of horror on their faces, and they all saluted in panic. The leading maid even said in a trembling voice: "This slave deserves to die, please, Your Majesty." forgive."

The other maids lowered their heads tightly, not daring to look at Xiao Yuan.

This is not an important place in the royal palace, it is equivalent to the place where the maids stay. It is human nature for them to have snowball fights after resting, but they never thought that the king would pass by here.

Under the feudal dynasty, if this person is not good, he will lose his head, how can they not be afraid?

Xiao Yuan smiled and said: "You continue, you don't have to do this."

As he spoke, he also left here.

All the maids were stunned and did not react. It was not until they saw Xiao Yuan's back that they all saluted again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your forgiveness——"

I just came home, so of course I wanted to look around. After walking around, Xiao Yuan also walked near the study, and then said to the three girls:

"Let's have lunch together. I'll take a hot bath and change clothes first."

"Oh..." Zhong Duoduo pursed her lips, looking reluctant to sit at the same table with Zhao Qingman.

Trivial matters aside, the next day was Xiao Yuan's first morning court appearance since returning to the capital.

This was a great dynasty, and the location was not in the Qin Prince's Mansion, but in the Chaoyi Hall.

After yesterday's heavy snowfall, the majestic Qin Palace has been covered with a layer of snow-white, revealing the edges and corners of the building.

All the ministers entered the palace together in twos and threes, all wearing official uniforms, both civil and military.

The same is true for Xu Rong. He is a warrior, and he used to be the leader of the Black Mountain Army. He never thought that he would be able to live today. Jia You said excitedly: "Mr. Jia, official uniform, this is the official uniform, I, Xu Rong, have entered the court!"

"Oh, why don't you make such a fuss? It's a shame to have so many ministers!" Jia You said in a low voice.

"Hehe." Hearing this, Xu Rong first subconsciously looked around, then turned to Jia You again and said: "Mr. Jia, Xu Rong is able to get to where he is today, all because of your advice. Without you, how can I be a general? This kindness will never be forgotten by me. ah."

Jia You smiled and glanced at him: "These are all your achievements on the battlefield. Let's go and enter the court."

The winter sun rises.

A hundred steps above, in the splendid hall, all civil and military officials gathered.

Not long after, Xiao Yuan also wore royal clothes and a royal crown, and stepped onto the throne.

"I will see you, Your Majesty. I will be your king for ten thousand years—" All the ministers knelt down.

"Pingshen." Xiao Yuan waved his sleeves and robe and sat down on the throne.

"Thank you, Your Majesty—" people shouted again, and then lined up on the left and right.

Shangguan Wenruo stood behind Liu Yuzhi, bowing slightly, but his thoughts were changing.

After welcoming the emperor into Qin, Xiao Yuan gave up the Qin Palace to stop the public from talking.

In other words, on the surface, the current palace should be the residence of the emperor and should no longer be the place where the Qin State discusses politics. This royal chair should also be called the dragon chair.

Even if the government is being discussed here, the emperor should be invited out.

But Xiao Yuan did not do this, and he did not let Shang Rui come forward. His performance was already suspected of usurping the throne.

Behind the train, Ding Rong was the first to stand up, bowed his hands and saluted: "In this battle, your Majesty led our Qin army soldiers to fight for thousands of miles, drive away foreign enemies, and clear the world. The people of the world all praise you. Your Majesty's current prestige , who can match him, his civil and military skills are far superior to those of the emperors of the past dynasties, he is truly the true king of the world!"

He is so flattering.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Rong stood up immediately. Because he was the first to enter the court meeting hall, he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Yes, your Majesty, in my humble opinion, among all the kings in the world, who can compare with my king?" On the other hand, it is better to just kill the emperor! Your Majesty, I will give you ninety-five honors!"

He was a martial artist and could not speak without thinking. Jia You was shocked when he heard this, and Shangguan Wenruo frowned secretly.

But when the other ministers saw this, most of them agreed: "General Xu's words are reasonable. The king is talented and has great strategies. Regardless of prestige or merit, there is no problem with the throne..."

"My lord, I sincerely request your Majesty to adopt General Xu's advice and grant him the title of Emperor in Ninth Five Years..."

More and more ministers seconded the reason why they advised Xiao Yuan to proclaim himself emperor. It was because after proclaiming himself emperor, their status would be further improved.

But becoming emperor now is no different from seeking death.