"This is impossible? The brother-in-law of the Ai family is a wise man in the country and is praised by the whole country. How could he do such a treasonous thing? I want to see my second sister and brother-in-law!"
At this time, Queen Mother Qi's face suddenly changed, and she was shaking with anger.
"Mother!"
At this time, under her knees, there was a seven or eight-year-old child looking at her with some fear.
That was Wei Xian, the posthumous son of Emperor Jingwu.
Looking at Wei Xian, the Queen Mother Qi was even more worried.
Wei Yuan was the last emperor of Daqian. As the last emperor, his future was worrying. She, the last queen mother, was still in her prime. If she was kicked out of the palace, her future would not be much better.
What makes Queen Mother Qi even more worried is her youngest son Wei Xian.
She originally thought that with the Zhang family as her support, she might one day be able to help Wei Xian replace Wei Yuan, but now that her dream was shattered, she felt even more lost.
At the same time, he tried to enter Zhang's mansion to persuade!
Then she walked out of the palace and was blocked by Zhang Lu's men, who said calmly. "Empress Dowager, please go back to the palace. We have been ordered by Your Majesty to close the palace doors today. No one can come in or out without an order!"
The Empress Dowager Qi suddenly changed her expression, pointed at Zhang Lu and cursed: "Zhang Lu, you bitch slave, you are just my brother-in-law's domestic slave, how dare you block the way of the Ai family?"
When Zhang Lu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and grinned. At this time, he was not ashamed, but proud. He smiled triumphantly.
"Empress Dowager, since you remember that I am a slave of the Zhang family, you should know that it is even more impossible for me to let you ruin the Lord's important affairs. You should save your worries and be a slave to the emperor. Others can You may not have this blessing!”
"Brothers, do you think so?"
After he finished speaking, he did not forget to say something to the guard in black next to him.
Many of the black-clad guards smiled slightly.
A few of them laughed strangely and said, "General, we are also willing to be your family. Are you willing to give us a chance?"
Zhang Lu laughed and said: "You are all brothers of this general, brothers in life and death, one family does not speak the same language as the other!"
This only made Queen Mother Qi very angry.
…
At the Prime Minister's Residence, Wang Wan arrived again, with joy on his face.
"Prime Minister, Emperor Qiyuan has issued an edict for the second time."
Zhang Jian remained calm and just waved his hands.
"Resign for me!"
Wang Wan could only send the edict back again.
Zhang Jian was lying on the table at this time, but there were many words and poems placed in front of him.
"Yan, Han, Xia, Qin, Shang, Chen..."
These were all national titles, but most of them had been rejected by him. His eyes were wandering over the first few words.
Since he has inherited the mantle of the ancestor of King Xia Yu, he will also cast Jiuding in the future. To this extent, he will naturally inherit the legacy of Great Xia, so he can use 'Xia'.
Xian Xia?
There was still some hesitation in Zhang Jian's eyes.
…
In Jingtai Hall, after Zhang Jian said two words, he looked at Wang Wan in front of him, and Emperor Qiyuan could only listen attentively.
"Your Majesty has clearly remembered it. We have discussed it with all the ministers, and the auspicious time will be in three days. At that time, Your Majesty will go to the altar to give the instructions in person, so as to clear up the doubts of the people and eliminate the world's opinions!"
"As long as this is completed, your Majesty's descendants will surely receive this favor!"
Emperor Qiyuan nodded slightly in agreement, but he couldn't help but wipe his tears while listening.
Seeing this, Wang Wan sneered and said: "Why is your Majesty doing this? Your Majesty's situation is much worse than that of Emperor Ai of the former Shu. When the former Shu Palace was destroyed, what would happen to the former Shu royal family and many other Shu clans? As your Majesty, The Daqian royal family must know this very well!”
Hearing this, Emperor Qi Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
…
In the Tongshan Taoist tradition, Demon-Slaying Lord was discussing the division of resources in Demon-Slaying Peak with Taoist Master Jueming. At this time, her expression suddenly changed, and she saw a message coming from the sky, turning into a purple light and falling into her hands in an instant.
After just a slight glance, a strange flash appeared in her eyes.
Jueming Taoist saw his strange expression and couldn't help but ask. "Junior Sister Demon Slayer, what's wrong?"
Demon-Slaying True Monarch heard this and sighed softly: "A'yu wants to establish a new dynasty and ascend the throne as emperor. He wants to make me the national preceptor and the sect as the national religion. He wants me to ask the elders of the sect what they want?"
Jueming Taoist's eyes moved when he heard this.
"Have you reached this point so soon?"
Master Jueming looked surprised, then smiled.
"This is a great thing. Dongzhou is fertile and wild, has great luck, and has been granted the title of Imperial Master. It has made up for the last shortcomings of my junior sister, and there is hope for immortality!"
Demon-Slaying True Monarch said: "I am coming to the court as a soul. This is the Holy King General. I'm afraid other major sects will have other thoughts!"
Master Jueming smiled.
"The Five Elements Immortal Sect can help King Shun ascend the throne. Could it be that our Tongshan Taoism is too weak for his Five Elements Immortal Sect!"
The Demon-Slaying Lord nodded gently. It would be best if the headmaster was willing to support him.
She was also worried that Zhang Jian would not be able to withstand the catastrophe that would lead to the dynasty.
…
Three days later, in front of Dongling Square, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered, including the noble family, and some people from Haojing gathered in front of the nine-foot-tall towering Zen altar.
Hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops surrounded this place, with one post every three steps and one sentry every five steps. There was a chilling atmosphere all around.
The fiery energy and blood rushed straight into the sky, scattering countless floating clouds.
In front of the open-air Shou Chan altar, many civil and military officials were already waiting here. Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Qi Yuan was dressed in a dark red dragon robe, holding the imperial seal, and walked up to the nine-foot tall Shou Zen altar step by step. .
The nine-foot-tall Zen altar seemed to reach the sky. Thanks to the Taoist priests from Dongshen Temple who were protecting it, Emperor Qiyuan was not embarrassed, but it also made Emperor Qiyuan tremble.
On the altar, Emperor Qi Yuan respectfully handed over the imperial seal to Zhang Jian, who was wearing a purple robe, a book knife on his waist, and a cloud crown on his head. Zhang Jian casually took the jade plate and handed the edict to Wei, the imperial censor next to him. Gui read out, and used magic power to expand his voice, so that the place would not be too high and some people and scholars would not be able to hear the imperial edict.
While announcing the decree, Emperor Qiyuan removed the imperial crown with the help of several small Huangmen on the side, and the dragon robe handed the thing to Zhang Zhao.
As the edict was read out, cheers like a mountain falling and the earth cracking were heard from the square below.
"Long live, long live, long live!"
The voices of harmony soared into the sky. On the Zen altar, Emperor Qiyuan looked at this scene and felt even more sad. He also knelt aside and saluted.
"Long live!"
And Zhang Jian smiled slightly, and the robes of the Emperor of Sheji were directly manifested around him, but he saw a golden and red imperial robe emerging around him. The emperor's robe reflected the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, and dragon patterns were embroidered on the big sleeves. , the purple energy, dragon energy, and emperor energy all over the body are no longer suppressed.
"Ho ho!!"
A majestic dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a red dragon appeared from behind him. He stepped on the air and walked step by step towards the lower part of the Zen altar.
At this moment, I saw a magnificent dragon energy in the world, and the imperial energy radiated out with him as the center!
Destiny manifests!
In the void, many Tongshan Taoist cultivators nodded their heads upon seeing this!
Jueming Taoist laughed and said, "This is the appearance of the Holy Emperor!"
But I saw the purple air getting thicker and the big star falling from the sky!
This scene is like the arrival of an emperor from the depths of the universe, and the loud sound flows through the universe and falls into the ears of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians.
"Publish a decree to grant amnesty to the world, change the eighth year of Qiyuan to the first year of Shengde, and name the country Daxia!"
"There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country. I am the supreme king. I don't want to cause any more killings. Therefore, I decree that Wei Yuan be granted the title of Marquis of Changle. He will live in Jixian County, Fengyang for the rest of his life. He is not allowed to return to the capital without an edict!"
On the Fengchan platform, as Zhang Jian issued the edict in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, Wei Yuan's anxious heart finally calmed down. With tears on his face, he knelt down and bowed his head.
"Long live thanks, long live thanks!"
At the same time, with the completion of the Zen ceremony, Zhang Jian was about to canonize other people, but he saw a strong wind rising from the ground. It seemed that countless ghosts were wailing, and countless yellow gases connected from the sky to the ground, turning into a hundred-foot-long yellow wind.
These strange signs blocked the sky and the sun, and instantly shocked the officials.
"Yinming Ghost Emperor...!"
Among the ministers, Taoist Jingming and others could not help but change their expressions when they looked at this scene. The yellow wind that covered the sky and the sun was filled with countless ghosts and shadows, showing the scene of the collapse of darkness, and the phantoms of the emperors of more than ten dynasties appeared from it.
Void Zhang Jian looked at this scene and smiled.
"A bunch of ghosts, you don't dare to act wild in front of me when you are alive, let alone retreat after you die!"
As Zhang Jian waved his hand, he saw a large area of green holy light sweeping out, and green lotuses about 10 feet long floated away, filling the endless void and washing the sky. After a moment, countless yellow winds collapsed.
At the same time, countless auspicious clouds and auspicious energy were growing in the sky, and dragons and phoenixes were flying from the sky.
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