The eldest son of the Great Qin Dynasty
30 The fifth generation Yu Lie officially ascended the throne

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"Wei Qing, immediately take that commander seal and order Meng Wu to lead thirty thousand palace guards to the border of the Hetao region.”

The Xiongnu and other forces on the grasslands were ready to make a move. Ying Rui naturally wouldn't delay any longer and immediately instructed them.

As for the so-called third uncle Ying Hui, he could start dealing with him after the coronation ceremony.

That way, he would have more energy to deal with the external pressure. First of all, the Xiongnu cavalry coming south.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Following which, Wei Liao took out a golden dragon-shaped commander's seal and passed on the order that King had given to Meng Wu.

"Zheng 'er, do you think it's right to revoke Ying Hui's fief?”

After Wei Liao left the hall, Ying Rui asked again.

"Father, the Marquis of Shu, Ying Hui, is up to no good and is threatening the stability of Great Qin.”

Standing up, Little Ying Zheng came to his father and answered without hesitation.

This was the most fundamental bottom line. No matter who the other party was, there would always be only one outcome.

"Then, if the Marquis of Shu did not have any ill intentions, if it were you, would you revoke your fief?”

Ying Rui had expected such an answer, so he asked further.

"Father, this…"

When he had not touched the bottom line, Little Ying Zheng seemed a little hesitant, not knowing how to answer.

"Zheng 'er, you have to remember that all the people under your rule, no matter where they are, are all citizens of Great Qin.”

Seeing this, Ying Rui didn't blame him and started to guide him.

Of course, he couldn't say it too clearly, or else he would lose the original intention of nurturing them.

"Zheng 'er forgot to consider the people for a moment. This is a great mistake and wasted yesterday's teachings.”

After hearing those words, Little Ying Zheng immediately realized what he had overlooked. The people in the feudal land under the rule of the Marquis of Shu were suffering.

From the perspective of the Marquis of Shu, what happened to the fief was indeed none of his business. However, from the perspective of the country, the king had to make decisions for the people.

“………”

After saying that, he bowed to his father and waited for the next punishment.

"It's not too late to realize what you've overlooked. Let's sit down first.”

Seeing that he had come to his senses in time and was still able to correct his attitude and admit his mistake, how could Ying Rui have any reason to blame him? He was mostly gratified.

"Yes, Father."

Although his father did not punish him, nor did he show any signs of anger, Little Ying Zheng felt that something was wrong.

If it wasn't for his father's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed the root cause. This was a manifestation of his poor observation skills.

"Zheng 'er, you don't have to be anxious. You're only eight years old this year. Take it step by step.”

Sensing Zheng 'er's psychological change, how could Ying Rui not understand what it was? He consoled him.

At this stage, Zheng 'er's potential was quite high, and he would definitely become Great Qin's number one person in the future.

"Father, Zheng 'er understands. We can't rush things.”

Listening to his father's words of comfort, Little Ying Zheng's slightly depressed mood was greatly relieved, and he also understood that he had indeed been very impatient recently.

"There's no need to practice martial arts today.”

When he saw this, Ying Rui's tone paused. He planned to let Zheng 'er calm down first.

In fact, Zheng 'er only wanted to learn all his subjects well so that he could help him earlier. How could he not see it?

Having such thoughts was indeed worth being happy about as a father, but he definitely could not ruin Zheng 'er's future growth.

"Yes, father. Zheng 'er will go down first.”

Hearing this, Little Ying Zheng understood his father's intention, which was to practice his calligraphy and calm his mind first. The reverence in his heart deepened a little.

His father had put in so much effort to prevent himself from going down the wrong path. It was an invisible protection.

"Zheng 'er, go and practice your calligraphy. Father will go and check it out later.”

Hearing that Zheng 'er understood his intentions, Ying Rui felt even more at ease. He revealed a smile that he had never shown before.

"Yes, Father."

Hearing with his own ears that his father was coming for an inspection, Little Ying Zheng smiled. His father was not disappointed in him.

"Your Majesty, the time for the coronation has arrived.”

Not long after the burial ceremony ended, the coronation ceremony was inevitable. Wang Ji stopped in front of the steps outside the hall.

The palace had its own rules. Without the permission of the king, foreign officials were not allowed to enter the palace casually, let alone the harem.

"Change clothes…"

As soon as the word " change clothes " was uttered, Ying Rui returned to his cold and stern appearance, no longer as peaceful as before.

"Remember to pay attention to etiquette, especially when changing into the imperial robe.”

Under Wang Ji's signal, a female official turned to the few palace maids beside her and solemnly instructed.

"Yes, we must be careful."

Following that, the palace maids lined up and entered the hall.

The so-called Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was only in name, and the Great Qin Emperor was also wearing a 12-emblem crown and a 12-streamer crown.

Ying Rui, who was dressed in the clothes of a sovereign, revealed an especially cold temperament. That was something unique to a sovereign.

"Let's go!"

When Ying Rui boarded the six-horse carriage, a loud shout suddenly spread out, and the word " ride " instantly spread throughout the surrounding buildings.

Behind the carriage were rows of palace maids and eunuchs, and on both sides were Imperial Army soldiers.

"Move to Weiyang Hall!"

Under the protection of the soldiers of the Imperial Army of the Northern Government, the carriage moved steadily towards Weiyang Hall at a fixed speed.

Weiyang Hall was the place where Great Qin's monarch and civil and military officials attended court. It was a solemn and proper court.

"Great Qin's Emperor, please officially ascend the throne. We await Your Majesty's arrival!”

According to the size of the official positions, Cai Ze, Wang Jian, Wang He, and the other civil and military officials no longer bowed as they usually did on such a grand occasion.

On the contrary, it was still the highest level of etiquette, but it was rarely used in the past. Overall, it was more humane.

"Greetings, let's go!"

The civil and military officials of the court were already standing on both sides of the Weiyang Hall. Ying Rui had to walk 95 steps until he reached the front of the Weiyang Hall.

In terms of meaning, it mainly came from the Book of Changes, which represented the king's nine five, taking the meaning of the noblest in heaven and earth.

"Hu…Hu…"

Flags fluttered in the wind, and their black appearances revealed solemnity, as if they were welcoming a noble figure.

“………”

The path outside Weiyang Hall was filled with Imperial Army soldiers wearing black armor decorated with golden edges.

"Swoosh!"

The soldiers on the left held spears, while the soldiers on the right held spears. All of them knelt on one knee and welcomed the emperor with the highest etiquette in the army.

"Mighty King, mighty King, mighty King…"

Before the word 'long live' had spread, when Ying Rui finished walking 95 steps and arrived in front of the Weiyang Hall, a series of mighty cries erupted.

"King is mighty, mighty!"

In an instant, the news spread throughout the entire Qin palace and reached the clouds thousands of miles away, announcing the official ascension of the fifth generation Yu Lie.

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