Chapter 500 On the Eve of the Ascension
The old ministers were stunned.
They regretted it so much that they wanted to slap themselves in the face.
Oh my god, why are you talking so much?!
This little ancestor actually asked for a higher price!
If this continues, he will only be able to attend court a few times a month.
What's this Children's Day she's talking about? I've never heard of this festival before!
Wang Changyang looked at them and sneered, "Now you know why I want you to shut up, right?"
The old ministers blushed and were speechless. They finally realized how serious this was.
"How's it going?" Little Jiuer asked in a tender voice, "Do you agree or not?"
"Agree, agree!" Wang Changyang, Marquis of Wuping, and the others hurried forward, "The country cannot be without a king for a day, the enthronement must be decided as soon as possible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a horn was heard in the city.
When the people outside the city heard the sound, they rushed into the city like a tide as if they were summoned.
"What happened?" The old ministers were surprised.
"Nothing." Zhao Xingjian said calmly, "This is the sound of the alliance's horn. When the people in the city hear this sound, they will gather together to discuss important matters."
"That's new!" The old officials were instantly curious. "Can we join in?"
"Of course you can." Zhao Xingjian said with a smile, "As long as you live in Heihe City, you are a member of Heihe City and can participate in such gatherings."
"Then let's go and join in the fun!" The old ministers hummed and groaned as they hurried to the city.
There is a small hill between Jingui Village and Hongfeng Village, which was recently leveled by the villagers and built into a gathering area.
Today, this newly built assembly area was used for the first time.
At this moment, men, women, young and old from all over the city gathered together, and everyone's face was filled with excitement and joy.
"Now that the emperor is dead, no one will bother Black River City anymore!"
"Good days are coming for the people of Daewoo!"
"Daewoo will definitely regain its former prosperity!"
The heads of the eleven villages stood in a row facing everyone, with the village head standing in the middle.
Zhuang Lizheng, holding a loud speaker, shouted to everyone, "Everyone, be quiet! We asked everyone to come here today to discuss the matter of Master Xiaojiu ascending the throne!"
"Good!" The cheers on the field were thunderous.
Heihe City is really going to become the capital!
This is the poorest and most remote place in Daewoo.
This corner has been ridiculed for many years.
You will soon become the center of attention.
Everyone felt like they were dreaming.
"Village Chief, this is a once-in-a-lifetime great event for Heihe City! Just give us your orders if you need anything!"
Zhuang Lizheng stroked his beard and smiled, "I know everyone is happy, so let me finish what I have to say first."
Everyone quieted down immediately.
The village head continued, "Lord Xiaojiu's ascension to the throne is a major event, and we in Heihe City must make thorough preparations. However, we've never been outside of Ganning County, and we've never witnessed anything like an emperor ascending the throne! Fortunately, we have Yifu Village, which has come from the capital. Now, let Yifu Village's headmaster, Zhou, explain everything to everyone!"
"Good!" Everyone applauded.
Zhou Lizheng happily took the loudspeaker. After joining Heihe City for so long, this was the first time he had such an opportunity to speak in front of everyone.
"My fellow countrymen, the emperor's enthronement ceremony was extremely elaborate and the scene was quite spectacular. This is what we saw in the capital.
On the day of his enthronement, the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, the ancestral temple, and the altar of grain. Afterward, he received three kowtows and nine bows from his courtiers. This ritual alone took several hours. It's said that to avoid needing to use the restroom during the ceremony, ministers were forbidden to eat or drink freely the night before.
"How can Xiaobao bear such trouble?" The village head frowned.
The other village heads were also a little worried. "The coronation ceremony will take so long, will Master Xiaojiu give up?"
Zhou Lizheng of Yifu Village said, "The emperor's enthronement is a major event. The more grand the ceremony, the more it represents the majesty of the royal family."
The people all shook their heads, "Master Xiaojiu doesn't like these empty things. I'm afraid this coronation ceremony will have to be changed!"
"It can't be changed! It can't be changed!" the old ministers shouted from the periphery. "The emperor's enthronement ceremony reflects the strength of our dynasty. If it's too simple and casual, won't it be laughed at?"
"Why bother about these?" Ye Buwei's voice came.
Everyone looked at Ye Buwei at the same time, "Prince Regent, what do you think is the appropriate approach?"
Ye Buwei said slowly, "Keep everything simple for two reasons.
First, the emperor has passed away, and Xiao Jiuer's ascension to the throne is imminent, leaving little time for preparation; second, Xiao Jiuer dislikes tedious and boring things. Now that the capital has been established in Heihe City, it is time to abandon some of the existing red tape and not live in the shackles of rules.
The villagers nodded.
The old ministers all looked at Wang Changyang with hope, "I wonder what the great scholar thinks?"
They felt that Wang Daru would definitely oppose the Regent's statement.
After all, Wang Daru is a big fan of red tape.
Many of the rituals in the palace were established by Wang Daru after he studied and integrated rituals from past dynasties, and then added his own understanding and innovation.
Therefore, the palace ceremonies of the Dayu Dynasty were famous among the surrounding countries for their grandness and complexity, which has always been something that Wang Daru was proud of.
Wang Changyang waved his hand and said, "I completely agree with the Regent! After coming to Heihe City, I feel at ease! Heihe City has its own way of life. There's no need to follow the rules of the capital!"
The old ministers: "..."
They finally realized that Wang Daru, who always liked to nitpick, had no principles at all.
"When is the coronation ceremony scheduled?" Fan Changfu hurried over. "I've already had the embroiderer sew the dragon robe and crown that Xiaobao will wear when he ascends the throne."
Everyone just remembered this and exclaimed in admiration, "Master Fan, you are so foresighted!"
Fan Changfu smiled contentedly. "What's that? Ever since I knew the Prince Regent was passing the throne to Xiaobao, I told the embroiderers to start sewing all kinds of clothing for Xiaobao. Formal attire, ceremonial attire, casual attire, travel attire, raincoat, military uniform... I've got everything for spring, summer, autumn, and winter, for different climates and occasions!"
"And I've also prepared Xiaobao's dragon throne and chariot!"
"And the matter of building the imperial palace..."
"Father, I don't want a palace!"
The familiar little milk voice was heard, and the little girl came running over with her short legs, her little face rosy as if she had put on rouge.
"Don't you want a palace, little treasure?" Fan Changfu picked up the delicate little baby. "But the emperor always lives in the palace."
"It's them, not me!" Little Dumpling grinned sweetly at Ye Buwei, "I just like my current home! I want to be with my dad, Naobao Anai, my dear uncles and brothers! I will never leave!"
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