C10 From Today Onwards You Are the Emperor(part 2)

Canyang in the west, Heartbreaker in the alley.

Zou Yun (Yun) was an ordinary person. At least, he did not know about his past and future.

He gathered at the end of Qiao Long Street like most of the common people. He looked at the large group of officials dressed in purple and beast official robes lining up outside King Lin's Mansion. They were neat and tidy, as if they were entering the throne room for morning court every day.

They were all officials.

"You don't seem to be happy." Zou Yun heard a soft human voice.

It was a normal woman wearing coarse linen.

But Zou Yun did not look at that person.

"But isn't this your decision?" The woman said again.

Zou Yun finally turned his head away and looked at the woman expressionlessly. "Do you think it's me?"

"Not you, hehe." The woman smiled gently.

... "" Zou Yun didn't pay any more attention to her. He turned his head and continued looking at the gate of King Lin's Mansion in the distance.

It was indeed not him. What he wanted was not King Lin...

...

"What did you say?" Although Zhou Jun could not control the muscles on his face and made all kinds of subtle expressions, he could still move his mouth, so he immediately opened his mouth to express his surprise.

In front of him, there were more than 30 people standing. They were the cabinet ministers, the heads of the six divisions, and the elders of the Office of Royal Affair.

The entire dining hall was occupied by these middle-aged and elderly people.

Fortunately, the hall was not small. Otherwise, a few of these 30 people would have sacrificed themselves and stood outside the door.

At this moment, these thirty over most powerful middle-aged and elderly people from the Ming Dynasty were bowing in front of him. They said in unison, "This official welcomes His Highness King Lin to enter the throne room! "

... "This..." Zhou Jun hesitated. He originally thought that these people would argue for many days. In the end, they could not withstand the pressure of the 'public opinion' and finally allowed him to ascend the throne.

But he did not expect that after the assassination last night, many things had not been investigated and they actually invited him to ascend the throne.

Therefore, under circumstances that did not match his expectations, Zhou Jun hesitated a little.

He was afraid that there would be a few assassins lying in ambush along the way.

However, he thought about it again. There were so many civil and military 'beasts' here. They were all high officials of the six divisions and officials of the inner chambers. This could not be fake.

"Your Highness! For the sake of the Ming Dynasty's millions of citizens! For the empire of Ming Dynasty! Please enter the throne room!" The Cang Yan head, grand secretary, took a small step forward. He solemnly cupped his hands towards Zhou Jun and bowed his head.

In the Ming Dynasty, this was only a courtesy ceremony that was three kowtows and nine kowtows, especially when it was done by an elder.

Before Zhou Jun could agree to it, the old disciple of the Office of Royal Affair also took a small step forward and said the same thing as grand secretary.

Finally, all the officials in the hall repeated this sentence in unison.

A bunch of repeaters. Zhou Jun swept his gaze across the group of officials who had covered their faces with wide sleeves and silently cursed in his heart.

Then he looked at Princess Lee Wu, who was blushing beside him and suppressing the excitement in her heart.

Lee Wu felt his gaze and immediately looked towards him.

In the three seconds that they looked at each other, Zhou Jun seemed to be able to hear her thoughts, Quickly agree, quickly agree.

Hu.

Zhou Jun let out a breath, then slowly got up from the stool. No, he had gotten up a long time ago. The throne had made him a little absent-minded. After being an ordinary citizen for more than 20 years, he had just transmigrated. Just thinking about it made him feel incredulous. However, transmigration itself was already unbelievable.

"Alright, for the sake of the millions of citizens of the Ming Dynasty, for the thousands of miles of territory of the Ming Dynasty... I agree. " Zhou Jun didn't know what the process of agreeing to this matter was, and what he should say. So he could only choose the words that he could understand and that others could understand.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" The high-ranking officials once again shouted in unison.

How many of them were sincere? Zhou Jun did not know.

"Your Highness, the dragon carriage and phoenix rack are ready outside the King Lin's Mansion. Your Highness and the Princess, please move to the Imperial Palace." These words were ordered by the clan member, King Jun.

"Alright." Zhou Jun reached out and took Lee Wu's hand, which was a little stiff and nervous, and held her hand in his hand. He gently patted her back to comfort her.

Lee Wu looked at Zhou Jun gratefully.

Zhou Jun knew that tonight was a blessing.

...

After leaving King Lin's Mansion, they saw two golden palanquin with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. The palanquin was carried by eighteen people, and the palanquin was carried by sixteen people.

"Your Highness, Princess, please enter the palanquin." This was said by an old eunuch with a white and beardless face. He had been waiting at the door for two people.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to support Zhou Jun.

But Zhou Jun had already helped Lee Wu up and wanted to send her onto the palanquin first, so he could only bitterly stop. But what Zhou Jun did was also seen in his eyes and remembered in his heart.

The courtiers following behind, as well as the courtiers standing on the street outside the door, also saw this scene. However, no one said anything, and no one threw a face and said that it did not conform to the rules. At most, they would frown.

Thus, in a strange quiet atmosphere, Zhou Jun and Lee Wu both got on the palanquin.

15 feet tall Qiao Long Street happened to be enough for 18 people to carry a dragon carriage, but no one could stand on either side.

Thus, the officials who were originally standing on Qiao Long Street began to withdraw, which could be considered as paving the way for the new Emperor to ascend the throne.

Before this, the civilians at the end of Qiao Long Street were the first to be dispersed. The soldiers stood on the side of the street and formed a human wall, blocking the civilians on the side of the street.

Outside Qiao Long Street was Red Dragon Street, the capital's number one street. It was nine feet nine feet nine inches wide and directly connected to the Imperial Palace. When the Emperor went out on a patrol, he would definitely walk on this street.

Compared to this street, Qiao Long Street was like an earthworm beside a divine dragon.

At this moment, Zhou Jun, who was sitting in the dragon carriage, felt as if he was sitting on a water bed. The cushion in the dragon carriage was filled by some unknown object, and it was actually so soft.

Although the cushion was comfortable, Zhou Jun did not like it, so he had time to look at the situation outside the dragon carriage.

The dragon carriage was only supported by eighteen simple pillars with five-clawed golden dragons coiling around them. After that, it was covered with a thin layer of golden silk between the pillars, and there was no wooden wall that blocked it.

Regarding this, before Zhou Jun got on the dragon carriage, he only felt that the emperor was really generous. Didn't he realize that he was a highly dangerous occupation? In this kind of carriage, assassins could directly snipe them from afar.

However, after Zhou Jun got on the dragon carriage and touched the golden silk gauze, he knew that the Emperor was not worried, but that he was safe as if he was sitting in an armored tank.

The golden silk veil was very heavy and felt very metallic. It was unknown what kind of magical metal it was made of in this world, but it made Zhou Jun feel more at ease.

Because the golden silk gauze was a bit heavy, there was someone who tied the gauze up for Zhou Jun. Moreover, it was a long wooden hook, which made it look like an old man.

The person who used this' old man's music 'was a white and beardless middle-aged eunuch. His body looked quite thin. However, he was actually able to use a small hook as long as an arm to hook up the golden silk veil that was like a large water tank filled with clear water. Moreover, it seemed that he had not used his full strength yet. It could be seen that this person definitely possessed powerful martial arts.

He was truly a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon. Zhou Jun sighed as he got on the carriage.

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