In the brazier, the flames kept flickering.

The warm breath, with a crackling sound, continued to spread in the palace.

In the side hall, Wang Hongyi sat on a seat, his back rested, his hands flat on the edge of the chair on both sides, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

The whole hall was very quiet at this time, only the sound of the brazier came from time to time.

Wang Hongyi's expression seemed to be closing his eyes to recuperate, but in fact, he was sitting there after discovering the abnormality, checking the changes in his tripod weapon.

The early fall of the Great Yan Dynasty, Wang Hongyi faintly felt it.

Wei Yue proclaimed himself queen, and this situation was difficult to avoid, and at the beginning, there was no way back.

And this generation of Dayan Tianzi, in his previous life, was a trapped dragon with a tragic fate and was trapped, and it was only a matter of time before he was abolished.

At this time, Dayan perished, but it was very different.

Wei Yue's destruction of Dayan actually did not have the foundation to ascend the throne, which was completely risky.

Dayan is still there, that is, orthodoxy, and the condensation of imperial energy, there is only one master of imperial qi in the world, and now that Dayan and dragon qi are dying, the luck of the world will definitely change greatly because of this.

To put it bluntly, the Mandate of Heaven is officially dispersed to the dragons.

The luck that can be shared with himself is so strong, which makes Wang Hongyi quite surprised.

At this time, there were bursts of fluctuations on the tripod, and suddenly there was a trace of purple gas in the sky, which hung down, making the dingzhong smoky, and even thunder exploded from time to time.

At this time, the tripod becomes stronger, even the thickness is a lot thicker, and there are many exquisite patterns on the tripod surface, these patterns are very mysterious, implying countless mysteries.

Just watching it rotate above your head like this, you will feel that it is brilliant and gorgeous.

But farther away, a trace of gray and black qi diffused out, obviously losing the suppression of the imperial qi.

After checking it, Wang Hongyi opened his eyes and exhaled softly, and his heart finally settled down slightly.

Changing the dynasty, this is the thing that caused the chaos of luck in the world, demons and monsters, all of them may run to the world to make trouble, just because at this time, the princes are fighting each other, and the emperor's spirit is not yet in shape.

Among the princes in various places, there are a lot of dragon qi, and there are many dragon pythons and pythons, which are really messy, so even human beings themselves can not control their fate, and there is less restraint on these aliens.

At this time, he was extremely lucky to be able to enjoy a trace of Dayan's residual luck.

Presumably something to do with where he is now.

Before Dayan Taizu took over the world, he also stayed in this area, and finally was able to use Jingzhou as a springboard to march into the world, and finally pacified the world.

Xiangyang City is a big city in the Great Yan Dynasty.

After the fall of Dayan, the emperor has nothing to rely on, and he will find a new master again.

Wei Yue, the king of Wu who directly attacked Yan, because Chan Rang did not succeed, was regarded as the following killing, but he was afraid that not only would he not get luck, but he would make everyone in the world regard him as rebellious.

This person's heart is turned away, which is the destiny of heaven.

Wei Yue, the king of Wu, used to have a glimmer of opportunity, that is, to gather dragon qi again after victory, in the name of the monarch, first stabilize the country, and then destroy the princes, and break each one, but now, there is no chance at all.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongyi's eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared.

However, although the Great Yan Dragon's qi is dispersed, it will take a while to completely decay, and a fire must be added.

Subsequently, he summoned Wang Congmen of the Thirteen Divisions.

“...... As Gu just said, this remark was spread throughout the south. It is important to let this remark spread south of the Yangtze River as soon as possible. Wang Hongyi commanded the man kneeling below.

He has just said very clearly, to let the people of the Thirteen Divisions spread unfavorable remarks against Wei Yue in various parts of the south, in the end, the foundation of Dayan, two hundred years of orthodoxy should not be underestimated, there are countless people who regard themselves as the courtiers of Dayan, and this is even more so in the Confucianism, as long as you push it, this fire will definitely burn more vigorously!

"The minister must go all out! Please rest assured!" the king knelt on the ground from the door, and the sound of the ground sounded.

The officials of the thirteen divisions selected by Wang Hongyi are all selected people with serious faces, concise speech, resolute minds, and commendable loyalty, and Wang Congmen is a typical example.

Wang Hongyi was still very relieved about this person's affairs, so he waved his hand to retreat.

Watching Wang stride out of the door, Wang Hongyi turned his head and thought of the ceremony he was about to face.

With Wei Yue's emperor ascending the throne, Wang Hongyi called the king, and suddenly became justified, about this matter, Wang Hongyi said that he is very relaxed now.

No matter how easy things are, tossing them up can be a headache.

On November 1, the day of the king's ceremony finally arrived.

Before dawn, Wang Hongyi got up, and under the service of the palace people, bathed and changed clothes, and made all kinds of preparations.

The place of worship to the heavens is in a clearing in the outer city, not far from the inner city.

The sound of the cannon sounded nine times, and the drum music suddenly broke out.

The singing bell is clear, with the music, the honor guard guides, the chime bell is agitated, the king flag is held high, and thousands of soldiers hold Jinwu in their hands, solemnly walking by.

Wang Hongyi sat in the middle of the ride, surrounded by 300 guards in front and behind, followed by four small sedan chairs, all of which were sealed with sedan doors and curtain screens.

Wang Hongyi looked out the window, looked at the people who went out to pay homage, and bowed to the ground one after another.

At this moment, all the people were unanimous, and the mountains shouted like a tsunami: "Long live my king, long live, long live!"

Strictly speaking, this is overstepping, but at this time, the mountains shouted like a tsunami, but purple qi was instantly produced everywhere, and as soon as this purple qi spread, even Wang Hongyi felt that his whole body was hot, and his body and mind were intoxicated with purple mist.

Pacify the Shu land, reclaim the wasteland, and help the victims, this is his work, and now the Shu land has been ripe for several years, and the people are gradually rich.

When they arrived in Jingzhou, the well-prepared team immediately took over the politics, and although there was a naval war, the land was governed in an orderly manner.

Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Ye has laid the foundation and blessed millions of soldiers and civilians.

But at this time, when he became king, he was still full of surprises when he felt such praise in person.

Whether it is due to grace, or due to the number of qi, there are complex and inexplicable reasons, and there is no falsehood in calling for long live at this time, which is undoubtedly a very auspicious beginning.

At this time, Wang Hongyi sat on the throne of Chengyuzhong, looking down at these people who were kowtowing to the ground, and he was in a trance.

In a trance, I suddenly thought of my previous life on the earth, even if I realized my surname in my previous life and had insight into the mystery of life and death, I was just an ordinary college student and an ordinary social member.

I don't know why, but suddenly I remembered that time, half a cabin, a computer, a bowl of Master Kong's beef noodles, and two eggs.

There is nothing else, just clicking the mouse, eating noodles without a bite, as a pastime, not knowing where the meaning of life and the future are, thinking of this, Wang Hongyi's eyes blurred...... There were bursts of firecrackers in the distance, full of prosperity, which made Wang Hongyi not know where he was for a while.

For a while, I was in a trance in the past life of this world, Wang Shoutian's more than ten years of history.

At that time, the chaotic times were chaotic, the Hu people invaded, even if the heroes resisted, they fell one after another, seeing millions of people in the north being slaughtered, and seeing the Han family retreating one after another, it was really like a knife.

"Long live my king, long live, long live!"

"Long live my king, long live, long live!"

At this time, the car drove to the south gate of the long street, after half a year of cultivation, there was no trace of the siege, only to see thousands of houses at both ends of the street, the weather is thousands, and the prosperity is still there.

Wang Hongyi listened to the cheers, glanced at these people, and suddenly woke up.

No matter where I am, I am who I am, and now, I have my own mission and responsibility.

These people who shout long live, all their fate is in their own hands.

It is my responsibility to protect them while ruling them, and I can also give them a lot of things, so that prosperity and peace can be restored in the world, that I can resist the invasion of the Hu people, and that I can create a new era.

Wang Hongyi's heart was excited, and his face became flushed.

It wasn't until in front of the high platform, when the public opinion fell, that Wang Hongyi came to his senses, and at this time, he saw that the civil and military officials were all kneeling on the left and right, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

At this time, the ceremonial officer opened the door, and saw a person sitting inside.

At this time, the purple gas lingered, Wang Hongyi was dressed in a crown dress, with nine crowns, painted dragons, mountains, Chinese insects, fire, Zongyi five chapter patterns, clothes embroidered algae, pink rice, yellow, black four chapter patterns, a total of nine chapters.

With a smile, get up calmly, and get down to the public opinion, this is the king who has Shujing.

Drums sounded.

"My lord, the hour has come. At this time, the ceremonial officer cleared his throat and reminded him.

The ceremonial officials selected in the Rite Division are naturally extremely exquisite, Wang Hongyi saw that he said this, and nodded: "Let's start." ”

A ceremonial officer respectfully led the way, and Wang Hongyi, under the guidance of this person, climbed the high platform step by step.

The platform was located in the center of the clearing, guarded by well-armed soldiers, far from the place where the people gathered.

This is to prevent someone from taking advantage of this time to assassinate Wang Hongyi.

At this distance, even a marksman would not be able to shoot an arrow over.

The people who were selected to be the official of this ceremony were all absolutely reliable people, and they did not have to worry about Wang Hongyi's safety.

Even so, the surrounding pro-soldiers are all vigilant about the surrounding situation.

The ritual of worshiping the heavens is the same as the sacrifice of the Son of Heaven, but the details are slightly different.

This is the first time that Wang Hongyi worships heaven and earth with the gift of kings.

Just when Wang Hongyi ascended the high platform, the wind and clouds roared, and countless red qi gathered, and these huge luck permeated the high platform and turned into a heavenly pillar that soared to the sky.

Tongxuan, who rushed back, looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but change color.

Called the king and the emperor, it was only a month before and after, but the encounter and the gas phase were completely different.

At this time, the dragon qi was tumbling, rushing straight into the sky, and even breaking the cloud sky, sensing with the stars in the sky, there was red qi, and there was purple qi churning, which was the qi of the true king.

(To be continued)