Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 517: The Throne Ceremony

Xiao Qingwu's true energy nourishment is very special, perhaps because of the properties of true energy. It is completely different from other warriors who input true energy to help you sort out your meridians. It feels like your whole body is soaked in warm water, with countless small hands gently massaging it. All the fatigue is slowly removed, and the blocked and dry acupuncture points are rejuvenated with new shoots.

Xue Mu felt so comfortable that he fell asleep directly.

Before going to bed, I had an idea in a daze. My little apprentice's skills are better than any gold medal technician. I used to be so stupid that I didn't even know how to use them...

The fragrant breeze blows.

Qin Wuye appeared in the house.

Mo Xuexin suddenly realized that her heart was in chaos and she had lost all vigilance. If Qin Wuye had made a sneak attack just now, she would probably be in trouble...

Qin Wuye looked at her expression coldly, as if he could guess what she was thinking, and said indifferently: "What? It's awkward to be in the same room with me? Are you subconsciously thinking about fighting?"

Mo Xuexin sighed: "After years of hostility, I am naturally a little more sensitive. It's because Xuexin has not adapted to the situation yet. Don't blame the saint."

Qin Wuye was a little surprised: "Xue Mu has done so much, but you haven't seen any softness in your attitude. Why are you willing to say soft words to me?"

Mo Xue was speechless.

Qin Wuye rolled his eyes and suddenly realized: "Actually, you want to say something soft to him, but you can't save your face? You don't have any male-female issues with me, so you can be more relaxed. There is a saying one?"

Mo Xuexin looked down at Xue Mu, who was sleeping peacefully, and said after a long time: "I have never owed anyone in my life... But this time I owe Manager Xue too much, and I don't know how to face it."

Qin Wuye was really looking for trouble, but he fell silent after hearing this.

Character determines destiny.

Xue Mu didn't come here for Mo Xuexin, but to compete for the general situation. If Mo Xuexin's attitude makes people comfortable, Xue Mu will do his best to plan a counterattack on Qixuan Valley for her without her having to say anything, and then both parties will establish good friendship and cooperation, which is beneficial to Xue Mu's overall strategy. As for whether a relationship between a man and a woman will develop, that is another matter. Even if it does, Xue Mu will use some romantic means to fish it out afterwards.

But Mo Xuexin's pride changed the situation... Qin Wuye could almost conclude that with Xue Mu's temperament, he would not be willing to take the initiative to help, and would probably have to impose conditions.

In fact, this made Qin Wuye feel more comfortable. If she took the initiative to help, even if she knew it was just for the sake of publicity, she would not feel comfortable. Why should she have to flatter him on every bed for her cooperation with him, while an enemy like Mo Xuexin would not have to pay anything? So Qin Wuye always had a bad face.

It's okay this time, Mo Xuexin did it on her own, waiting for everyone to make a deal together.

The demon girl felt much more at ease and started to smile again: "Isn't it easy to repay a favor? What's the use of a woman's skin besides letting men appreciate it?"

"You!" Mo Xuexin's face turned red from holding back, and she was about to explode, but she seemed to be afraid of disturbing Xue Mu's rest, so she suppressed her voice and said in a low voice: "Acacia witch, you really have no shame."

"Shame?" Qin Wuye smiled even more happily: "I'm just waiting to see whether Valley Master Mo, who is known to be upright, cares more about the disciples who were captured in the valley, or whether he cares more about his own integrity."

After saying that, he leaned over to pick up Xue Mu and walked away.

The room was quiet, Mo Xuexin clenched her fists tightly, Zhu Chenyao looked at her carefully, Xiao Qingwu quietly hid aside, took out a Shidai pen, and took notes on the material.

This kind of interesting psychological entanglement seems like it could be written in a book...

…

Early morning, the capital.

Ji Qingyuan's funeral has been completed and he was buried in the imperial mausoleum. The funeral was very solemn. No matter what Xue Mu thought of Ji Qingyuan, in the hearts of the people of the government and the public, he was indeed a very diligent emperor. In the twenty-four years of his reign, there was no great emperor in the world. When disaster strikes, the treasury is full and the people live in peace. Even the battle between good and evil, which had never stopped in previous years and could easily destroy cities, land and acres of mountains and forests, also tended to calm down in the later years of his reign.

Although there may not necessarily be any acts of love for the people, and occasionally there are some dissatisfying harsh policies, but since society is stable and production has developed, the quality of people's lives is naturally better than before, and people recognize this.

When Ji Qingyuan was paralyzed, few people sighed for him, but when he actually passed away, the people of the capital looked back on the past twenty years and suddenly realized that the old emperor was actually not bad, so there were still people crying for him.

"It's really difficult to comment on a person's merits and demerits. People say the final conclusion is final, but I don't know where to start talking about the merits and demerits of His Majesty's life."

"If you look at it from the perspective of the imperial court, it would never want each sect to disobey control and form a separatist regime. What he did is inevitable... As long as there are strong strategies, he will probably continue."

"Does that mean the same goes for the prince?"

"I think he will think more than His Majesty, because His Majesty has already had precedents for him to refer to, with some successes and some failures..."

"You have said so much, and you seem to agree with His Majesty's approach?"

"It's not that I agree with it, it's inevitable."

"Have you ever thought that our three sects are actually martial arts sects?"

This was Ji Wuyou's enthronement ceremony. A ceremony was held outside Chaotian Gate. The three sect leaders of the imperial court stood at the front and were whispering. Zheng Yezhi's last words instantly chilled the atmosphere.

Li Yingqing said awkwardly: "It shouldn't be like this..."

Chen Qianzhen was silent.

The three of them each felt a little worried and turned to look at Ji Wuyou worshiping the ancestral temple.

"You can't talk about the prince anymore. From now on, this is your majesty...and that one is just the late emperor."

"I always feel like something is wrong."

Of course something was wrong, because the entire imperial court searched for him for several days, and not even a hair of the Mieqing Dao people was found. Under this situation, the country cannot live without a king for a day, and no one can prevent the prince from ascending the throne. However, it is inevitable that people still have a thorn in their hearts and feel uncomfortable all over.

In fact, when it comes to this matter, no matter who Mie Qingdao is hiding in, or who secretly sends him out of the city, this is not something that ordinary people can do. The people in the capital who are most capable of doing this are not only Ji Wuyou, but also Xia Houdi and Li Yingqing. Therefore, no one can make nonsense of this suspicion. Once these giants are all involved in the suspicion, the world will really be in chaos.

In this case, there is no longer any suspense about Ji Wuyou's ascension to the throne.

Liu Wanxi, Xia Houdi, and a large number of people from the royal family stood in front of the ancestral temple, listening to the ceremonial officer reciting prayers, while Ji Wuyou kowtowed step by step and slowly climbed onto the temple platform.

There is a copper palace in the void, and colorful lights gradually emit from the palace. People look up and see mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, snow-capped mountains and deserts, and all kinds of spiritual beasts circling and flying in the sky. The aura of heaven filled the sky and the earth, and a white light slowly fell from the vision to the ground.

Similar to Mu Jianli's recognition from the Life and Death Cauldron at that time, the successor to the royal family must also be recognized by the Qiankun Cauldron. But this is more fake than the approval of the Eight Sects, because the tripods of the Eight Sects all recognize the resonance of the relative "Tao", while the Royal Cauldron only recognizes blood. As long as one is of Ji family blood, this recognition is just a formality.

In fact, it’s not that Qiankun Ding doesn’t recognize “Tao”. It's just that anyone who wants to be an emperor naturally has the idea of ​​​​the world, more or less. Even if he is hiding in the palace and playing, he is still an emperor who controls the world. Therefore, the ancestors of the Ji family set up an extra bloodline connection.

The white light descended and fell on all the royal family members present. As for Ji Wuyou, who kowtows and prays, it stands to reason that the white light on his body should be the brightest and most conspicuous...

The officials looked up and saw that every member of the royal family received similar beams of light. Ji Wuyou's was indeed several times brighter than others. Some veterans even felt that Ji Wuyou's recognition seemed to be brighter than Ji Qingyuan's back then?

Ji Wuyou showed a smile.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The faint white light on Xia Houdi's body suddenly became brighter and brighter. The light pillar soared into the sky and penetrated the sky. The majestic energy of the universe and the world-zhending cauldron complemented each other. The dazzling light overwhelmed everything and stung everyone so hard that they could hardly open their eyes. Eye.

Just as people were horrified, the white light of the Qiankun Cauldron separated again and shot out of the field. Someone was kicking away the guards and rushing towards the altar with rapid strides: "Wait a minute, I have a secret edict from my father! "

Ji Wuxing!