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Chapter 379 Rule of Xihe 7

Obligated to ride on the dragon boat to the Ancestral Temple, the accompanying officials were separated on both sides.

The huge altar standing in front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple seems to reach the sky.

Holding three pillars of fragrance, Su Mumu waited step by step on the altar, each step seeming to declare war on death.

Behind him, Ling Mohan and Nan Mulin followed step by step, walking slowly towards higher ground.

Ling Mohan, who had keen eyesight, observed his surroundings vigilantly, while Nan Mulin lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Standing under the altar, watching Su Mumu walk step by step, Forsythia's heart immediately rose to her throat.

The eyes of all the ministers also followed Su Mumu. They heard that Su Mumu was almost harmed by two vassal kings in the Qiyuan Palace last night. They thought that women are timid and they must be careful at the king ceremony. Su Mumu would definitely not be able to attend. Who knew that this would happen?

Everyone was somewhat surprised that Su Mumu was so strong, still in high spirits, and came to the event wearing the emperor's court uniform.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

A sharp arrow shot from the darkness in an instant. Ling Mohan, who was watching all directions, rushed over and reached out to grab it with one hand. The sharp blade was pressed against Su Mumu's right temple, and it was only a hair's breadth before Su Mumu's blood would be splashed on the spot.

The pace did not change, Su Mumu continued to hold the incense and walked towards the altar without even moving her eyes.

"Go and catch him!"

Before Forsythia finished speaking, she ran towards the direction where the hidden arrow was shot. One of the guards who was quick to respond also chased after him. Only then did the other guards react, and a large number of them rushed forward.

go.

The frightened ministers retreated continuously and had no choice but to hide as far away from the altar as possible.

"Your Majesty, we'd better go down first and wait until everything is safe before holding the ceremony."

Nan Mulin, who was always following Su Mumu with his head lowered, lowered his voice and spoke.

Completely ignoring Nan Mulin's suggestion, Su Mumu still walked up step by step.

The steps of the altar seem to be very long, as if they are far away with no end. But Su Mumu believes that as long as you persevere, you will eventually get there.

"When did King Rui become so timid? It's just a hidden arrow from a young man. How can it hurt me at all? If King Rui is afraid, just retreat and avoid it."

How could Nan Mulin accept being looked down upon by a woman?

"Since the Emperor has sacrificed his life just to complete his hegemony, how can I be incompetent? If you retreat like this, the Emperor has misjudged the wrong person and made the wrong bet. How can I do something that is unworthy of the Emperor? Even if

It is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and I will accompany the emperor through it all."

Su Mumu curled her lips, narrowed her amber almond eyes, and moved forward firmly with sonorous steps.

Finally arriving at the altar that towered into the clouds, Su Mumu inserted three pillars of fragrance into the incense burner, clasped her hands together and prayed earnestly. Behind her, Ling Mohan and Nan Mulin did the same.

After praying, Su Mumu stood on the altar and announced loudly.

"I have inherited the mandate of heaven, practice the moderation of gentlemen, and study the principles of virtuous people. I have been married to each other and will be a solid rock forever. This is to promote my destiny and give me a badge. I am dedicated to the virtuous, and I am not afraid of family and hatred. I am now the Prime Minister of the North.

His son, Ling Mohan, will be my King Ling of Xihe, and Prince Nanmulin of Nanqi will be my King Rui of Xihe. With this virtuous person, he will help me Xihe. It is advisable to work hard to help achieve my ambition. Announce it to China and foreign countries, and everyone will know it."

The cry of the phoenix resounded through the sky, the majesty was majestic, and the entire altar was filled with solemnity.

In front of him, Ling Mohan and Nan Mulin knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness. I am willing to swear allegiance to the emperor to the death to support the emperor's power."

Nuo dancers have been prepared under the altar, beating the drums to drive away evil spirits, dancing and singing while wearing masks and dancing with swords in their hands.

The ministers who left the altar and hid in the distance looked at each other, not expecting that a female emperor could be so powerful, and they all looked amazed.

After being helped off the altar by King Ling Mohan and Nan Mulin, Su Mumu sat down on the main seat with weak legs and watched the priest perform the canonization ceremony.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

It was obvious that Su Mumu's face turned pale, and Forsythia asked softly with concern.

"It's okay, but I'm a little afraid of heights."

This problem is really embarrassing. Su Mumu stabilized her cold hands and rubbed her weak legs.

Covering his mouth and snickering, his expression remained unchanged even after being hit by the sharp arrow, but he was afraid of this high altar. It was really funny.

"Dare you laugh at me?"

Forsythia let go of her hands covering her face, suppressed a smile and shook her head.

"Forsythia dare not."

Hum.

"I see, didn't you smile very happily just now?"

The uncertain Su Mumu made Forsythia suddenly at a loss. She knelt down and admitted her mistake repeatedly on the spot.

"Your Majesty, it's Forsythia's fault. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

There was no words for a long while, Forsythia remained in the kneeling posture until she stiffened.

"Okay, let's get down."

Yun Danfeng gently told Forsythia to stand up, and Su Mumu, whose hands and feet had warmed up, ordered the tea.

He politely brought the tea over and presented it to Su Mumu to drink.

"Forsythia, why are your hands shaking?"

The teacups clinked together, and Su Mumu noticed it and asked deliberately.

"Forsythia is timid and afraid of the emperor's punishment."

Laughing loudly, Su Mumu put the teacup back into the tray in Forsythia's hand, attracting all the courtiers to look at her.

He raised his eyebrows indifferently and glanced at everyone one by one with cold eyes.

Unable to withstand Su Mumu's sharp gaze, the courtiers pretended to turn their heads and continue watching the dance, or lowered their heads and remained silent.

The king-conferring ceremony was completed extremely smoothly and achieved the results Su Mumu expected. Su Mumu was very satisfied and in a good mood.

Ling Mohan and Nan Mulin were sent away by Forsythia and returned to Qiyuan Hall.

"Change my clothes."

"Yes." Forsythia asked Su Mumu's opinion in a polite manner, and went to get clothes for Su Mumu to change.

It was still early, so Su Mumu changed into women's casual clothes and leaned on the beauty's couch to rest for a while.

In this rare leisure time, eating the crystal grapes brought by Forsythia, I feel as if I have returned to the leisurely days in Dingwang Mansion.

"Forsythia, has Bihe returned to Nanqi now?"

Mentioning Bihe, Forsythia also misses her very much. She braces herself hard and Forsythia returns.

"We have already returned. The child is looking for his mother very hard. Guard Lu sent a letter to urge Bihe to return early, otherwise Bihe is planning to come to see the emperor."

Su Mumu frowned and looked at Forsythia who was packing up the clothes she had changed.

"Forsythia, you are well-informed."

He knelt down with a pop.

"Your Majesty, it was Bihe who sent someone to bring the letter. Because the Emperor was preparing for the ceremony of enthroning the king, Forsythia could not distract the Emperor, so he never reported it to the Emperor."

After sneering a few times, Su Mumu ordered Forsythia to get up quickly.

"Whoever sent you this letter, why don't you quickly bring it to me for a look."

Su Mumu took the letter that Forsythia took out from her arms with one hand. Without opening it, Su Mumu tore it into pieces and dipped it into the teacup in front of her.

"Your Majesty!" Unable to stop Forsythia, she could only watch Bihe's letter being destroyed.
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