Chapter 4 The Han Family Ceremony (3)(1/2)
Chapter 4: The Han Family Festival (III)
The heroic actions of the Han army, any huge pen, or any brilliant words, are not enough to praise.
The four words "The mighty and powerful Han army" are the battle horns of the Han army, but they are the best praise for their heroic actions. Emperor Jing's roar is right. Everyone, regardless of the male or female, agreed with him from the bottom of their hearts, and all shouted.
Only this roar can express their praise for the heroic actions of the Han army!
King Liang suppressed Emperor Jing, King Liu An of Huainan was secretly dissatisfied with Zhou Yang, and Xuchang was even more embarrassed in front of the Han army, but at this moment, they sincerely praised the Han army!
"The Han army is mighty!"
Endless shouts, countless arms waving, and the shouting continued for a cup of tea before it stopped.
Although the roar stopped, people's enthusiasm did not fade. Emperor Jing touched his face and felt a little hot. The Han army's battle roar was so charming that it was very exciting.
"Good man! Good man!" Empress Dowager Dou couldn't help but praise her. She could not close her mouth. This was definitely the happiest moment in her life: "Last Emperor, you have a good son, which will wipe out the humiliation of the Han family! You know the spirit of heaven, and you are enough to masturbate!"
When talking about emotion, tears burst out from my eyes.
The shame of Pingcheng and the insult of Empress Gao have always been the heart-wrenching of the Han emperors. In order to clear this shame, they tried their best but failed. Now, finally clearing the snow. As Emperor Jing's father, if Emperor Wen knew about it in the nine springs, he could rest in peace.
"The ceremony of offering victory begins!" Dou Ying raised his throat and shouted, raised his right arm high, and waved it heavily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was quiet, with only the whimpering sound of the cold wind passing by, and everyone's eyes focused on Zhou Yang.
The ceremony of offering a war is the highlight of this celebration and the most exciting part. Although no one spoke, he was very excited and clenched his fists tightly.
Zhou Yang and the others chose a person with a high throat and loud voice to sing the ceremony, and this person was General Fei Li Guang.
What a glory it was to sing a ceremony in such a grand ceremony? Cheng Buzhi was unwilling to snatch it for Li Guang and was competing to sing the ceremony. His throat was also quite big, and Zhou Yang and the others were a little difficult to decide. In the end, he and Li Guang decided to compete with each other. Whoever had a big throat would sing the ceremony. In order to compare the size of their voices, the two of them slapped in the air for a long time, but no one allowed them to let anyone. In the end, Li Guang was better. Cheng Buzhi had to keep his promise and let Li Guang sing the ceremony.
The first thing to be presented is the King Banner of Shanyu. The King Banner is the most famous symbol of Shanyu. As long as there is a King Banner, there will be a Chanyu, so the King Banner ranks first.
Zhao Ponu handed the king's flag to Zhou Yang and retreated to the back. Zhou Yang took the king's flag and held it in his hand.
Li Guang began to sing a ceremony: "Present a side of the Shanyu King's Flag!"
The sound was loud, as if the bell of a big bell was spreading from afar, and it lasted for a long time.
"Long live the great man!"
Chang'an, which had just calmed down, was boiling again. People shouted again, waved their arms, and exuded the passion in their hearts to their hearts.
The king flag is a symbol of Shanyu. If you offer the king flag, it is the best gift. Who can not be excited? Tears surged in Emperor Jing's eyes, and his body trembled with excitement. He held his hands tightly, took a big step, and rushed out quickly.
According to the emcee, Emperor Jing stood on the city tower, and someone carried the king's flag to him, so he didn't have to run down by himself. However, Emperor Jing was so excited that he actually wanted to pick up the king's flag by himself.
Don’t say that Emperor Jing is excited, who is not excited?
King Liang bit his lips tightly, and his eyes shot out from his tiger's eyes. He stared at Wang Qi, clenching his hands into fists, exerting too much force, and the back of his hands turned blue. If he was the emperor, Zhou Yang handed the royal flag into his hands, how great it would be! He would definitely become a famous saint king for the ages!
King Liu An of Huainan was no longer so reserved, and he wished he could accept it on behalf of Emperor Jing.
"Your Majesty, go quickly! Go and receive the flag!" Empress Dowager Dou was very excited and kept urging her.
"Mother, the emperor is gone! He is gone!" Princess Guantao's eyes were filled with tears, and she forced herself to not flow out.
Although she is a daughter, she is also a bloodline of the Tian family. The shame of the Han family is so bad that she is extremely happy and her speech is a little trembling.
Emperor Jing was not leaving, he was flying. He flew down from the city tower, then flew from the palace to the city gate, flew into Zhou Yang, and shouted from afar: "Zhou Yang, fight well! The soldiers, fight well!"
"Long live the emperor!" The soldiers cheered in unison.
Emperor Jing came to Zhou Yang, stretched out his hands and wanted to snatch the royal flag.
Zhou Yang held it in his hand and shouted: "Emperor, Zhou Yang was ordered to command troops, defeat the Huns, seized the Shanyu King's Banner, and offered it to the emperor!"
Emperor Jing wanted to hold the king's flag in his hand, but he agreed to this etiquette, so he had to suppress his excitement and waited for Zhou Yang to finish speaking. As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, Emperor Jing stretched out his hand and snatched the king's flag over and waved it hard with both hands.
"Huhh!" Wang Qi made a sound, very loud.
"Long live the great man!" A roar like a tsunami sounded.
Emperor Jing was very enthusiastic and could not calm down for a long time. He waved the king's flag over and over again. Looking at his posture, he really wanted to wave it for a day and a night.
The roar of "Long Live the Great Man" lasts for as long as he waves.
Finally, Emperor Jing woke up and there were still many rituals that had not been performed. This was just the beginning of the ceremony of offering the Jie. He suppressed his excitement and held the wolf flag and entered the Weiyang Palace from the city gate, and quickly climbed the city tower.
"Hurry, play music!"
Dou Ying then remembered that there was another very important thing he forgot, that was playing music. Dou Ying had experienced strong winds and waves, but he could not resist the shock of excitement and actually forgot such an important thing.
The chimes rang, and the clear and beautiful scenery was full of majestic and melodious.
Emperor Jing climbed up the city tower and looked down. He saw countless people stretched their necks and looked at him, his eyes widening, not wanting to miss any detail.
When is the emperor the most happy? The most happy thing is the time to succeed! At this moment, Emperor Jing seemed to be a saint, light and fluttering.
"The people of the Han Dynasty: The Huns were rampant, trapped Emperor Gaozu in Pingcheng, and wrote a letter to insult Gao. This shame and humiliation were not clear. The water of the Yellow River was still unscrupulous!" Emperor Jing took a breath, suppressed his excitement, and began to speak: "For decades, the Han Dynasty has not forgotten to avenge his shame, but it has not been successful! Heaven blessed the Han Dynasty, Zhou Yang commanded the troops, and the soldiers used their lives. The Great Wall defeated the enemy, beheaded more than 400,000, and countless were seized. This king's flag was broken in front of the palace!"
He threw it hard, as if the shame of the Han Dynasty was thrown away with this, and it was extremely relaxed.
The king flag fluttered in the cold wind, slowly falling, hitting the ground, making a "bang" sound.
The King's Flag servant and the Huns were broken, this is a good foreshadowing.
"Long live the great man!"
The people made earth-shaking roars. This time, people no longer waved their arms and shouted, but cheered and jumped.
King Liang kept jumping, as happy as a child; Liu An hugged the prince Liu next to him, constantly pounding his shoulders and back; Empress Dowager Dou's dragon-head crutch was on the ground, and kept jumping; Princess Guantao kicked her jade feet heavily on the ground, waved her arms and shouted; Gillian clapped her hands and turned her circle; Liu Rong even wanted to jump from the city tower; Liu Yu leaned back and became a bow shape, her mouth opened, roared loudly, and her fists were waving forcefully...
At this moment, people exudate excitement and passion in their unique ways!
Emperor Jing held his fists high, his neck tilted, his mouth cracked, and he whispered a big pill in the sky, "Ah!"
It seems like you will not give up until the sky is shaken!
The cheers lasted for a long time before they gradually stopped.
This ceremony was very different from Dou Ying's arrangement. Dou Ying forgot to call to play music just now. This time, the soldiers actually forgot to throw away the Hun wolf flag in their hands.
The roar calmed down, and the soldiers remembered that they came to the king's flag with their wolf flags and threw them over. One wolf flag after another was thrown out, attracting cheers from the people. In a short while, the king flag covered the wolf flag.
The king flag is a symbol of the Xiongnu Shanyu. Wherever the king flag goes, there must be a shout. Now that the king flag is submerged, its mission has ended!
This is the best symbol of the great victory of the Han Dynasty!
Emperor Jing touched his forehead and it was so hot. This victory was really exciting!
Oh, and the ceremony was about to be held. Emperor Jing quickly stepped down from the city tower and stood in front of Zhou Yang.
"Salvation of the Throne of the Shanyu!" Li Guang's roar sounded, and it spread from afar like thunder.
"Long live the great man!"
The people cheered again.
The throne shone with golden light and was very beautiful. After the Han army seized it, it cleaned up. The golden eagle on the throne was lifelike, flapping its wings into the air, as if it was about to break through the air, attracting praise from the people.
"Emperor, this is the throne of the Xiongnu Shanyu, I offer it to the emperor!" Zhou Yang stood next to the throne.
The throne is the throne of the Xiongnu Shanyu. The Xiongnu’s military orders and government orders were issued here. Even this was seized. It is conceivable how important it is.
Emperor Jing was full of red light, and was so excited that he rubbed his hands, and kept saying, "Okay! OK! OK!"
A pair of big hands touched the throne and kept squinting their eyes.
What a pleasure it would be to caress the enemy's throne!
At this moment, Emperor Jing's excitement was far beyond description by writing and writing, and he was so happy that he was too excited that the throne was too heavy to move. He hugged the throne suddenly and was about to move it to the city tower and then smash it down.
If you smash the throne from the city tower, it will be as exciting as falling down the royal flag.
After exerting force, he didn't pick it up. Only then did he remember that the throne was too heavy and could not move, so he had to give up.
The capture of the throne of Shanyu is definitely a legend that has been passed down through the ages. Emperor Jing seemed to be stroking his lover, and he repeatedly stroked it. The more he stroked it, the happier he became. His eyebrows dispersed, and his thick black eyebrows were rolling upwards. He really wanted to sing loudly.
King Liang stared at the throne with his tiger eyes, and his eyes were full of light. How great it would be if it was not Emperor Jing, but him, who accepted Xianjie! It would be great to feel like becoming an emperor!
King Liu An of Huainan was full of bright eyes, and his thoughts were similar to King Liang.
Finally, Emperor Jing stopped and stopped touching. It was time to proceed with the next item.
"Present the tent!" Li Guang's voice spread, and another roar like a tsunami sounded.
The king's tent was kept in the car, but now they wanted to offer it to Emperor Jing, so they had to set it up. Although the king's tent was large, the road was wide enough to let it go. The Han soldiers were extremely excited and they were quick to set up the king's tent. They had practiced this for a long time and had been very skilled.
The king's tent was raised and the golden eagle on the top of the tent was placed on it, which was exactly the same as the king's tent used by the Junchen Shanyu that day. It was magnificent and extraordinary, which attracted the people to cheer.
"Emperor, this is the throne of the Xiongnu Shanyu. The soldiers seized it and presented it to the emperor!" Zhou Yang Xianjie.
"Haha! The king's tent, the king's tent!" Emperor Jing said in a beautiful tone like a poet: "It was in this tent that Shanyu sat on the throne, gave orders, defeated the Donghu, walked through the Yuezhi, and led troops to plunder the great Han Dynasty. Now, the king's tent was seized by the soldiers, and the throne was there, so what else did Shanyu use to issue orders? Haha!"
Amid the laughter, Emperor Jing quickly stepped into the tent.
This time, the people did not cheer, but stretched their necks and stared at the tent. At this moment, they most wanted to have a pair of "perspective eyes". If they could see through the tent, they could see Emperor Jing's every move in the tent clearly and clearly.
Zhou Yang, Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Zhou Yafu and others accompanied Emperor Jing into the tent.
Emperor Jing glanced briefly and pointed to the place where the throne was placed and said, "The Shanyu must have issued orders here. The ministers of the Huns met Shanyu here. There was no tent, no throne...haha!"
The Huns' tent was equivalent to the palace of the Han Dynasty. Losing the tent was equivalent to losing the palace. It would be impossible to make Emperor Jing not happy.
To be continued...