At this time, in the Taihe Palace, many ministers were discussing the name of the future Majesty.

To be honest, the name Feng Jiu is too common. This kind of numerical name is generally only named in some marginal areas.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty is a place where the literary style is at its peak, and even ordinary people will not choose such a perfunctory name. Although sometimes some names are not as good as Ah Da Ah Jiu and the like······

Anyway, as the emperor of a dynasty, his name must not be called "Nine".

At this time, Feng Jiu was also having a headache.

Although he has never been satisfied with the name, he has used it for so many years. And sometimes when I think of my name, there is a kind of motivational effect.

But when you become an emperor, you still have to change your name.

However, some of the names taken by those ministers are really a bit strange.

Like Feng Aotian, Feng Aoshi, and Feng Tiannan or something, Feng Jiu was not very satisfied.

"Why don't you call Feng Jiuwu?"

The sudden insertion of an unfamiliar voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Kiyo Michicho. ”

"I've seen Daoist Qingyu. ”

······

Many ministers respectfully greeted the white-haired Taoist.

There is no way, there are many people present, and there are actually extraordinary strength in the family, and some of them also have masters of the True Dan Realm. However, after the visit of this Qingyu Dao Chief, these families honestly served Feng Jiu.

There were also many people present, all of whom had been hit by Qing Yu's 'Black Sky Tribulation', and they really didn't dare to show this weird Taoist a face.

"Ahem," Feng Jiu coughed twice, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, Su Shiyun, the chief of the Qintian Prison, was killed a few months ago, and I can't do without the Qintian Supervisor in my Great Zhou, so His Royal Highness will ask the Qingyu Daoist to take up the post of the Qintian Supervisor." ”

"Your Highness is wise!" all the officials said in unison.

"Okay," Feng Jiu waved his hand and said, "Continuing the topic of Fang Cai, what is the name of Daoist Fang Cai Qingyu?"

"Feng Jiuwu. Qing Yu smiled and repeated it.

"Your Highness's name is given by your parents, and it cannot be changed, but it is not appropriate not to change it. Therefore, the poor people privately think that it is better to add a word, called 'Ninth Five-Year Plan'. His Royal Highness is about to ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and it is also appropriate for this name. ”

"Ninth Five-Year ······" Feng Jiu muttered.

"Okay, it's Ninety-Five, from now on, I will be called Feng Ninety-Five. ”

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness. The hundred officials congratulated again.

After a while, the congratulatory voice subsided, and Qing Yu said again: "The name change is just the right time. Poor Dao came here today for the Great Zhou Dragon Vein. ”

"Oh, come quickly. "Feng Jiu, no, it should be Feng Jiuwu hurriedly said.

"In March this year, during the Great War of the Divine Capital, the dragon vein was cut off by the fierce soldier Tiancong Cloud Sword of the Dongying people, causing the first emperor to be seriously ill and dying, so that the traitors took advantage of it and made the first emperor return to the sky. Therefore, the poor Dao pondered and thought hard, and came up with a way to seal the town and make up for the dragon vein. ”

Qing Yu walked outside the gate of the Taihe Palace, raised his hand and pointed to the place more than sixty zhang in front of the Taihe Palace, and said: "Based on the center of the imperial city, establish a sixty-six zhang high Tongtian Colossus, attract the qi of the heavenly spirit, go down to the dragon vein of the earth, and nourish the dragon vein with the qi of the heavenly spirit, and can strengthen the sealing of the dragon vein, which is a foolproof move." ”

Of course, it is impossible to build an ordinary colossus to work, and the magic circle in it, as well as the establishment of the feng shui formation, are extremely important.

However, these professional things have been said, and these ministers don't understand it, and Qing Yu is too lazy to waste his lips.

"Great, Daoist Qingyu deserves to be a peerless master, ······ in one word"

Another round of compliments.

Look, they don't need to understand, they just need to understand what Qing Yu said, and they just agree with it.

"Since this is the case, I will do what Qingyu Dao Chang said, and after five days, the construction will begin, and now we will start the enthronement ceremony first. Feng Jiuwu clapped his hands and said.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

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Daqian, in the city of Tianjing, inside the six gates.

Many people may not think that there is an elegant garden in the core area of the six gates, where the members of the imperial court and the rivers and lakes are afraid of the recklessness.

The trees are verdant, the strange flowers are burning, a mountain and a water, a flower and a tree, all of them are interested in watching. Outsiders, and even some low-level catchers, would never have imagined that there would be such a strange scene in the depths of this solemn six gates.

And in this elegant garden, there is a gentle man with a sword, holding a letter in his hand, reading it word by word to the young man who is lazily sitting on a bamboo chair.

“······ Yesterday, Feng Jiu, the ninth emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, changed his name to Feng Jiuwu and ascended the throne as the emperor, and Si Qingwei, the eldest lady of the Lisi family, was the queen. As soon as Feng Jiu Wufu ascended the throne, he recruited craftsmen, Taoist priests, etc., to build a 166-zhang high colossus statue of Tongtian, stabilize the dragon veins of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and pull the aura of the sky to nourish the dragon veins of the earth······"

The man slowly read the information from the people below, put the letter into an envelope, and stood quietly aside.

"The intelligence of the Northern Zhou is slow. The young man on the bamboo chair closed his eyes and shook the bamboo chair slightly.

The emperor's ascension to the throne should have been handled a few days earlier, but the information over there was not sent to the headquarters of the six gates until after Feng Jiuwu ascended the throne, which was not slow, it was completely delayed.

"The situation in the Northern Zhou Dynasty has become more and more complicated since that person gained a firm foothold in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It wasn't until the previous god hunter Meng Wuchang was killed that the man let go of his hand to clear the intelligence stronghold of the Six Gates in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. That man was very good at psychic arts, and any intelligence officer who was captured by him could basically confirm that the information was leaked.

The Northern Zhou intelligence point is like this, dying out step by step. Bu Lengchuan quietly clenched his fists, but explained in an extremely soothing tone on his face.

"Cloth boy, bury hatred in your heart, not on the surface. ”

The young man on the bamboo chair obviously looked like Bu Lengchuan was about the same age, but he taught in an old-fashioned tone.

"I see, sir. Bu Lengchuan bowed his head and said.

"Martial arts are diligent, the state of mind is extremely important, if you can't control your hatred and can't take revenge, it's your own business. The young man shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. The Northern Zhou Dynasty is now a whirlpool, and my six doors still have to deal with the shadow king who has made frequent small moves recently, so I won't send people to the Northern Zhou for the time being. The remaining assassins were ordered to pay attention to the situation in the Northern Zhou Dynasty at any time and be on standby at all times. The youth ordered.

"But my lord, there is ······ over there in the Northern Zhou"

"The matter of the Shadow King is a big deal, only when the big dry is stable, the six doors can free up the land to solve other things, you have to keep this in mind. ”

The young man opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes made Bu Lengchuan's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to say more.

"Yes, sir. ”