Chapter 568: Outside Xianyang City, all people come to congratulate you

Inside the Xianyang Imperial Palace.

Qin Shihuang had already gotten up early, but he was not the same as before, dealing with government affairs.

Instead, he stood in front of his palace and looked at the direction of Zhao Lang's palace.

Today is Zhao Lang's crown prince enthronement ceremony, and many attendants have gathered.

"How are Lang'er preparing?"

Qin Shihuang asked indifferently.

Zhao Gao smiled bitterly and replied,

"Your Majesty, there are only etiquette followers on His Highness, and there is nothing else to prepare for."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but smile and said,

"When the tour is coming, Lang'er will be laughed at."

The royal family of the Qin Dynasty has a tradition of contact with the people.

Qin Shihuang himself won’t say that when he was in good health before, parades were common.

The same is true for the previous generations of kings, and there are also people who mobilize the people of Xianyang City to fight and defend.

Therefore, there will be parades in the crown prince's enthronement ceremony.

According to the rules set before, the team will walk through the streets and will have various ceremonial guards in their hands.

This is also a channel to demonstrate the strength of the Qin royal family.

Ordinary people don’t know much. Seeing the royal family’s wealth and majesty of protection, the praise and surrender in their hearts will come out naturally.

But this time, Zhao Lang's guards were veterans and there was no ceremonial guards, so he probably wouldn't look very good in terms of face.

Zhao Gao could only laugh with him. These were all chosen by Zhao Lang himself, so no wonder others were.

Qin Shihuang looked at the sky and said,

"The parade is about to begin. I will go to the place where my ancestors are waiting for him."

The Qin Dynasty had a crown prince and the empire had an heir. Of course, this kind of good news was to worship ancestors.

Zhao Gao should have done so, then prepared the frame and walked out of the palace.

But on the way out of the palace gate, he vaguely watched Prince Fusu and Gao Ye hurriedly walk towards the side door of the palace.

A hint of coldness appeared between his eyebrows, but he did not make any noise.

These people don’t know how to fight Zhao Lang, so they should suffer losses!

Zhao Gao took Qin Shihuang's frame and arrived at the ancestral temple where his ancestors were, where the guards were already ready.

The ministers were also waiting here early. When they saw Zhao Gao, everyone was not much surprised, but their expressions were a little strange.

Of course they know now that Zhao Gao is the one who takes the blame.

He told the public that he killed the treacherous minister Zhao Gao was just an explanation to the people.

As soon as Qin Shihuang showed up, the ministers immediately saluted.

But Qin Shihuang looked at the ministers around him and asked slightly strangely.

"Where are the Marquis of Wucheng Wang Jian and Prime Minister Li Si?"

On such an important day today, Zhao Lang has such a close relationship with them, and they should not be absent.

A minister replied,

"Your Majesty, Marquis Wu Cheng and Prime Minister left a message, saying that they would arrive immediately."

Qin Shihuang's heart moved slightly, and there was already a guess. The Confucian leader Kong Jia also took some books from him in a stern manner.

It seems that the various schools of thought have made big moves today.

But no matter what, what should come will always come.

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao, then nodded slightly.

Zhao Gao ordered, and a powerful Qin warrior pounded the drum in front of him.

The drum sounds warm and long, and it is heard in waves, moving and respecting ghosts and gods.

The people of Xianyang also knew that the enthronement ceremony had begun.

Everyone on both sides of the road couldn't help but look towards the direction of Xianyang Imperial Palace, where there was the heir of the Qin Dynasty!

At this time, in front of the gate of the palace.

The veterans stood on both sides of the road with a stern face, but they couldn't stop the people who stretched their necks long and crowded with each other by the road.

They just watched the frame of the First Emperor pass, and it was the time to be excited.

"Your Majesty's frame is so majestic."

"That's Your Majesty! His Highness's ceremonial guard should also be extremely powerful."

"That's natural. Our prince dares to take these veterans to besiege Xianyang and kill the treacherous minister Zhao Gao! Such a prince is the only one!"

"I still remember..."

"Shh, stop talking, Your Highness is coming out!"

Everyone looked at the past with great expectations. They wanted to see what the future emperor of Daqin looked like.

Soon, the palace gate opened.

A frame with guardrails around slowly walked out of it.

A young man wearing a crown suit, extremely handsome and powerful, appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes lit up slightly!

Instruments are also extremely important in Daqin.

But before I could praise it, the praise in everyone's eyes turned into doubt.

Because the guard of honor behind the frame of His Royal Highness the Prince was too shabby.

In the guard of honor, the guards were veterans with gray hair.

It’s not that the veterans are not good, but this is a ceremonial guard. Can’t Xianyang even get the prince’s guard?

After the guard, he was the attendant of the palace.

These attendants should have held various ceremonies that show their majesty, such as jade and bronze.

The maid was accompanied by the attendant, and his hands were empty, and there was no silk or cloth.

The entire team, except for the frame of His Royal Highness the Prince, looked extremely shabby.

Everyone was confused and muttered.

There is no ritual instrument, no financial resources, no warriors.

Is this impossible for Daqin?

Even the original cheers were forgotten.

The whole street was quiet.

The quiet seemed contagious, spreading as the team continued.

It was not until Zhao Lang's frame left here that everyone around him whispered,

"What's going on? Why is the ceremonial ceremony of His Royal Highness is so...simple?"

"Can you say, Your Highness and Your Majesty..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, in a corner of the street, Fusu and Gao were also staring at Zhao Lang's frame away in a daze.

After Gao came to his senses, his face said with a bit strange.

"Fusu, his honor frame is so simple. Could it be that my father doesn't like him?"

"But he now has power and Xianyang's military power is also in his hands, so he has to be the crown prince?"

He had never seen such a simple ceremonial war. It can be said that this team has no advantages except for the large number of people.

Fusu's expression was a little complicated at this time. He didn't quite understand that no matter how poor the royal family was, there were still some ceremonial wars.

How could it be so shabby?

So he frowned,

"If this is true, it will be good for us."

"My teacher has gathered the benevolent scholars and set out immediately. We must stop Zhao Lang's enthronement today!"

"If he dares to use the soldiers, most of the people in Xianyang are brave and brave. We can protect the safety of our father with a shout!"

"Walk!"

After saying that, Fusu took his people to the direction of the ancestral temple.

At this time, Qin Shihuang stood on the high platform preparing to worship his ancestors, looking at the silent Xianyang, Zhao Gao beside him said worriedly,

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Qin Shihuang's expression was extremely calm. Just as he was about to say something, a black ice guard hurried over and whispered,

"Your Majesty, General Wang Ben urgently reported that outside Xianyang City, all people come to congratulate you, will you let me go?"

Qin Shihuang was stunned.
Chapter completed!