"Ziyou, I can preside over the emperor, but this sacrificial ceremony includes military parades, ceremonies, float parades. It's easy to say elsewhere. In front of the Huangdi Temple, the sacrificial text must be recited by Your Majesty himself!"

When Zhao Xu heard this, he was stunned and shook his head desperately. Such awkward words and long things were so fatal! He used to be unwilling to recite poems, and only after he was interested in medicine did he recite a lot of medical books.

His Majesty shook his head desperately, trying to continue begging for mercy and begging for mercy with his master.

But Su Che secretly shook his head at him. The little emperor could only accept it with a grievance and nervousness. After all, before coming, Uncle Gou Yaer had found him and told him that everything would be followed by Su Che's arrangements. There was no way, so he could only accept it.

Sure enough, Su Che and Wang Ning'an talked about many processes, and Zhao Xu listened completely stupidly.

After explaining to Wang Ning'an, Su Che came out and couldn't help but smile on his face.

After so many years, my brother-in-law has been extremely smart, and no one can hide it from him. Unexpectedly, he was tricked this time. I have to say that the plan Xiao Tong came up with was too wonderful, and I am afraid that even my brother-in-law did not expect it.

Su Che took 12 points of caution and tried his best to get closer and closer to the sacrificial ceremony.

Just at the school military field in Fangzhou, an unprecedented military parade was ready.

Thirty thousand imperial guards, fully armed, waiting for inspection.

In the VIP seat, the Da clan of Bohai, the Duan clan of Dali, the Yuchi clan of Khotan, Jiaozhi, Chameng, etc. Many representatives participated in Zhao Zhen’s birthday celebration, and still remembered the last scene.

They talked in a big way, and they often caused a burst of exclamations.

Everyone's enthusiasm was raised.

More than ten years have passed, so what else can we learn about it!

In the morning, the sun is bright and the autumn is clear.

1,000 horse soldiers, carrying the banner, came slowly from far to near.

These war horses took small steps and were full of jumping. Every flag, every war horse, and even every knight were very similar. They walked past everyone in a row of ten people, almost no difference.

There is too much knowledge in the opening of this show, including selection, equipment, and training of war horse personnel... Ordinary small countries cannot prepare 1,000 war horses of almost the same color, let alone well-trained, this is the gap!

Veteran Di Qing sat on the viewing platform and nodded slightly.

This is just the beginning, and there is still a good show!

Sure enough, after the cavalry, there were neat infantry phalanxes, including spearmen, modao soldiers, and musketeers. Each team seemed to be cloned, with murderous aura and majestic... Following closely behind were artillery of various caliber.

There are war horses and steam engines, like giant beasts in the wilderness.

As soon as these black killing weapons came out, they immediately attracted the audience's surprise.

On the viewing platform, they even stood up.

Everyone stared at the monsters passing by in front of them. The roar of the machine was shocking and shocking... Everything was empty. At this moment, the unparalleled power made people impressed and amazed from the inside out.

Di Qing smiled, smiling brightly. Dad Wang, Yang Wenguang, Yang Huaiyu, Murong Qingchen, they all laughed. There is no regret to witness this scene!

"Long live the Song Dynasty!"

I don’t know who took the lead in cheering, but soon the whole audience turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the pride was beyond words.

After witnessing the dark-skinned and bearded men, they all threw the idea of ​​competing with the Song Dynasty out of the sky.

Zhao Xu had just invited him to be in his early 10s, and he was very short, far less majestic and tall than their king.

But at this moment, Zhao Xu is a giant! Like those steam tractors, it is a symbol of invincibility!

During the military parade, in addition to the steam-torn artillery, there were also internal combustion locomotives and imperial soldiers. They sat in the car and moved forward quickly. They were so cool and heroic that they were amazing, fascinating, and completely conquered people's hearts.

A military parade fully demonstrated the achievements of scientific and technological strength and industrialization.

These overseas colonists were convinced and even if they were not convinced, they would not have the courage to compete.

Zhao Xu, who had enjoyed countless cheers, had a red face and felt very good, but his whole body was soaked with sweat. It would be enough to enjoy such a scenery once.

He looked at his father behind him, and Zhao Shu nodded at him.

Zhao Xu immediately frowned and said a few words to Su Che beside him. Su Che immediately said to Wang Ning'an: "Your Majesty is not in good health. Please ask the King of Qin to preside over the next memorial service!"

Wang Ning'an frowned, "Ziyou, memorial service is the top priority. What do you mean?" Wang Ning'an finally realized that he was being tricked.

Su Che grinned, "Your Majesty is young and difficult to maintain, so brother-in-law will be reluctant to do so!"

There was no difficulty on this guy's face. Wang Ning'an gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but everyone was paying attention. It was not far from the auspicious time for the sacrifice, so how could he have a chance? This is getting on the pirate ship!

Wang Ning'an could only suppress his anger and lead everyone to head towards the Huangdi Temple on the eastern foot of Qiaoshan.

I stepped on the bluestone steps, and every few steps I took, there would be a cannon.

The sound of the cannon symbolizes every province and every colony. The sound of the cannon is earth-shaking, echoing between the mountains and rivers, setting off a solemn atmosphere.

Gradually, Wang Ning'an also forgot about his unhappiness.

He was very serious in every step. After decades of past, his eyes kept flashing... Coming to this world, a failed reform just ended, rich but not strong, and crises were everywhere. That was the best era and the worst era.

After decades of overcoming obstacles, striving to the outside world, and acting vigorously and vigorously to the outside world... I finally got to this point. Perhaps there are still too many incompleteness, but for Wang Ning'an, there are no regrets.

He made efforts and had a clear conscience!

After a quarter of an hour of trekking, they finally arrived at the majestic Huangdi Temple.

The spacious open space and white marble carvings are lifelike.

Outside the main entrance, there were two tall pillars. With Wang Ning'an's arrival, someone tore off the red silk covering the pillars with force. There were four words on each pillar, which was very eye-catching!

"Yanhuang Miao Seed, Wang Xuemen"

Wang Ning'an glanced over and his face changed. He was so agile that he knew in an instant that these little bastards did secretly do something big on their backs.

It was such a big tone that it was simply outrageous that Wang Xue and Yan Huang were ranked together!

At this moment, my old friend Zhao Zongjing walked out of the crowd wearing a python robe, and this person stopped going to the bathroom.

Zhao Zongjing came to the pillar and said loudly: "The ancestors of Yanhuang, descendants of China, are from our bloodlines, and have given birth to me and raised me. Until now, Guangxing education has made poor children, read and read, and are aware of the truth. Now in the Central Plains, the literacy rate is as high as 80%. Everyone reads and reads. The great virtues of the Qin King teach me and teach me, and the derby of Yanhuang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted echoes.

"Derby Yanhuang, derby Yanhuang!"

"The King of Qin deserves his reputation!"

"Really deserved!"

...Along with everyone's shouts, the important officials led by Lu Huiqing and Zhang Dun walked up to Wang Ning'an and bowed deeply.

"These eight words are worthy of their name. Please accept our worship for the King of Qin!"

As they said that, they actually fell to their knees together.

Wang Ning'an took a deep breath, and he reached out to help Lu Huiqing. The outsider looked extremely close, but Wang Ning'an whispered in Lu Huiqing's ear: "Ji Fu, you have really improved your skills. Take out any tricks!

Lu Huiqing felt cold in his heart, but gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Master, please don't worry, disciples will not let Master down!"

Wang Ning'an walked past the stone pillar, and this time he really arrived in front of the Huangdi Temple.

Under Su Che's chanting, Wang Ning'an, in accordance with the rules, presented tribute to Huangdi, burned incense, and led everyone to bow... Then, he stood tall, stood in front of the statue, and recited the sacrifice.

"The great ancestors, my country was built. The ancestors were worshipped in Mian, the Yue Ehe River was vast. They were smart and wise, and they were shabby. They built this great cause and established the East..."

Wang Ning'an's voice was thick and ups and downs, praising the sacred virtues of Emperor Huang, overcoming all obstacles and struggling to achieve a beautiful China. After a change of the tone, he mentioned his descendants, who uphold his grandmothers, swept across the eight destinies, encompassed the world, and returned to China. He now reported to his ancestors and prayed for blessings.

May China prosper and the descendants live forever...

Wang Ning'an finished reading the tribute, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Without having to put on garlic, we have gone from a small piece of land to what it is today, and the earth has been brought back. It is really not easy to have a real empire that does not set.

Starting a business is difficult, and staying at the business is even more difficult.

Although those eight words were a bit exaggerated, Wang Ning'an also agreed.

Wang Xue replaced Confucianism and replaced Confucius and Mencius by itself. It is really hard to say whether it is good or bad... Wang Ning'an suddenly felt a little frightened. Confucianism has been tempered for thousands of times, and his Wang Xue is still just a prototype and has not formed a system... I have retired work, so I will also study books, improve Wang Xue, and be a good example of the teacher of all ages!

Wang Ning'an set a grand goal for himself, and he is ready to finish his grand curtain.

But it is obvious that Lu Huiqing and others will not let their master go easily!

Seeing that the process was completed, several of the prime ministers suddenly stood up again.

"The great virtues of the princes and princes, the inner sage and the outer kings, and under three generations, no one can surpass his civil and military achievements... Nowadays, the descendants of China and the Yanhuang Miao descendants are all over the world, and they are all the achievements of the princes and princes. We are willing to respect the princes and princes as the clan leader!"

After they said that all the imperial guards and the guests who watched the ceremony, including everyone, knelt down one by one like dominoes.

"We are all willing to respect the prince as the patriarch, please give us the seat!"

"Please sit down!"

Someone brought a chair of red sandalwood, which was not carved with dragon patterns. Instead, it was replaced by mountains, rivers, sun and moon. This is the throne of the leader of the Chinese clan!

With Wang Ning'an's achievements and status, he could even easily replace the Zhao family. He did not do this, and his sage virtue was well known to everyone in the world.

Even Zhao Shu and Zhao Xu are willing to respect their master as the leader of the Huaxia clan and become the leader of everyone.

This patriarch is different from the emperor. He is responsible for worshiping ancestors, maintaining the feelings of all Chinese children, and promoting the development of a clan. It is not just the Song Dynasty, but all Chinese people. It can change dynasties, but Chinese children must always dominate every inch of land.

Wang Ning'an closed his eyes and heard a tide of cheers in his ears, not only in front of the Huangdi Temple, but also in various provinces, even overseas.

The people's hearts are like this, and the King of Qin will come to you!

Since that's the case, then take it as your own!
Chapter completed!