Chapter 50 Ying Zhu succeeds to the throne, Zhao Zheng returns to his ancestral home! This day! It is what everyone is looking forward to. Not just the royal family and ministers. Even tens of millions of people in the Qin Dynasty were full of expectations. Under the eyes of everyone in the Ancestral Temple Square. Ying Bing held the crown and slowly put it on Ying Zhu's head. The crown is added. The king's luck is condensed. It belongs to Ying Zhu's generation and was successfully started. After wearing the crown. Ying Zhu slowly stood up and bowed once again to the spirit tablet of his ancestors in the main hall of the ancestral temple.
"now." "Ying Zhu succeeded to the throne as king." "He is the 35th King of Qin." "Our ancestors and kings of all generations shall learn from this." Ying Zhu said loudly, looking at the spirit tablet in the hall, full of anticipation. Of course. Ying Zhu didn't know. Above those spirit tablets, the eyes of all the previous kings fell on him. "Okay, okay." "Zhu'er is finally king." Yingji was extremely happy at this moment. As the longest-reigning king of Qin, he was actually very worried about his son. Now that he saw Ying Zhu succeed to the throne with his own eyes, he naturally had mixed emotions. Fortunately, he was still able to witness his son's succession to the throne with his soul. I am even more grateful for my son's filial piety. He observed mourning for a year before ascending the throne. "With your years of training, Zhuer can definitely take on the responsibility of Daqin." Ying Si said with a smile. "I believe him." Yingji also nodded heavily. This time! Outside the ancestral temple.
Two clan disciples came up behind Ying Bing. One of them held a long box in his hand, and the other held a jade box. "In the past, our ancestor Fei Zi founded the Qin Dynasty." "He swept the western corners with the Lulu sword, founded the Qin Empire, and shocked the world." "Lu, the sword of the King of Qin, the sword of kingship." "The King of Qin will take over the throne and take charge of Zhanlu." "The Great Qin King's Seal carries the destiny of the Great Qin and the aspirations of the previous kings." "The King of Qin succeeds to the throne and shall hold the royal seal." "Please ask the new King of Qin to take the sword and seal." Ying Bing said this with a serious face. He picked up the royal seal and the Lu Lu sword, bowed and handed them to Ying Zhu. Ying Zhu had a solemn look on his face. He opened the Lu Lu sword which contained the symbol of the Qin Dynasty's royal power. The Sword of the Ancestor. Then. Wow! There was a sound of sword sound. Faintly, it seemed to have affected the powerful beast of the Qin Dynasty in the sky. Unknowingly. The cry of a black bird seemed to echo in the void. It is not an ordinary sound, nor is it heard with the ears, but it is the sound of the soul. Everyone present could hear it clearly, even the Qin people in Xianyang city could hear it. This is the divine beast of fortune formed by the good fortune of countless Qin people. "The sound of the black bird." "It's true." Ying Zichu said with some emotion. "Father." "I only know that the black bird is the totem of my Great Qin. Where did the sound of the black bird come from?" Zhao Zheng asked curiously.
"This matter." "I also heard your grandfather say that once." "Since the founding of the country by the First Ancestor, after the succession of the kings, as long as there is the sound of the black bird, it means that the First Ancestor has recognized it." "The sound of the black bird means the recognition of the ancestor." "Only when the sound of the black bird appears can he be the real King of Qin." Ying Zichu said with awe. "The First Ancestor acknowledged the sound of the black bird." Zhao Zheng thought thoughtfully. One year after returning to Qin. There are endless legends about the ancestral temple and the ancestors. Zhao Zheng naturally had great respect for the founding ancestor of the Qin Dynasty, who was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. "The true King of Qin ascended the throne when the sound of the black bird was heard. The ancestor acknowledged it. If one day I ascend the throne, will there be the sound of the black bird?" Zhao Zheng also secretly fantasized in his heart. And after the sound of the black bird rang out. Throughout the Qin Dynasty, in Xianyang, hundreds of thousands of people were looking towards the palace. "The sound of the black bird." "The new king of our Great Qin has ascended the throne." "That's great." "The new king of our Great Qin has ascended the throne. The transition will be smooth and the Great Qin will have no worries." "The people of Daqin congratulate the new king on his accession to the throne." "Congratulations, Your Majesty..." Countless Qin people excitedly paid homage to the royal palace. For them. At this moment, Ying Zhu's succession to the throne calmed the hearts of all the people of the Qin Dynasty. "today." "I, Ying Zhu, will succeed to the throne as king." "I will never let down our ancestors." "We should take it as our responsibility to revitalize the Qin Dynasty, to enrich the country and strengthen the people, and to unify the world." Ying Zhu raised the Lu Lu sword high and shouted loudly. "I will see you, Your Majesty." "May the king live forever, and may the Qin dynasty last forever."
All of them knelt down. In Da Qin. Kneeling and bowing were not popular in the past, but it is different today. Today is the day when the new king ascends the throne. The first time is naturally different. As the tip of the Lu Lu sword was revealed. Ying Zhu then took out the royal seal that was placed in the jade box. Lift it high. "Today the king ascends the throne. According to the rules, he should enthrone the queen and the crown prince." Ying Bing said with a smile. Ying Zhu nodded and looked at Huayang. As his eyes fell. Huayang's expression at this moment also became expectant. The Queen of Great Qin is in charge of the harem. "Wang Zhao!" "My wife Huayang is a person of noble character. Today she is canonized as queen, holding the queen's seal and in charge of the harem." Ying Zhu said loudly. Followed. A servant came forward, also holding a jade box. "Thank you, Your Majesty." "It must be based on stabilizing the harem." Huayang held it up with both hands and took the seal excitedly. "Where is Ying Zichu?" Ying Zhu's eyes turned. "My son is here." Ying Zichu also walked over slowly with excitement. "Ying Zichu is my legitimate son. He is a man of great virtue and tolerance, and has made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty." "Now, you are appointed as the Crown Prince and the heir to the throne of our great Qin. You will assist me in governing the state and attend court affairs." Ying Zhu spoke again to appoint the crown prince. "Thank you, father, for your grace." "I will do my utmost to assist my father in governing the country and making the Qin Dynasty strong and prosperous." Ying Zichu responded loudly. him at the moment.
Finally my dream came true. "The position of Crown Prince is completely determined." "The future King of Qin." "After years of planning, it's finally done." Among the Nine Ministers, Lu Buwei looked on with excitement. Ying Zichu became the crown prince and the future King of Qin. All this was his plan. With a businessman's vision, he invested in rare goods and eventually succeeded. After conferring the title upon Ying Zichu. Ying Zhu's gaze fell on Zhao Zheng. After looking at him kindly, he looked at Ying Bing beside him. "Zongzheng." "Zheng'er, can you return to your roots today?" Ying Zhu asked with a smile. He wanted to confer the title of heir to Zhao Zheng so that he would have a real status. Then naturally, they need to trace their ancestry and restore the Ying surname. "nature." Ying Bing smiled. A wave of his hand. I saw several clan disciples coming out. "Zhao Zheng!" Ying Bing smiled and his eyes fell on Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng was very excited at the moment as he was about to return to his ancestral home. For him. It means truly belonging to the Great Qin and the clan. "Zhao Ying Zheng." "exist." Zhao Zheng walked forward slowly and bowed. Ying Bing nodded and pointed to the ancestral temple behind him: "Kowtowing nine times to our ancestors!" ……
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