"Zhuang zai I jin days old! Beautiful, I am in the state of Jin! " "Haha, unification, naive unification, this day has finally come!" "Long live the pursuit of the state of Jin! ……”
"Applauded …" "unified … unified …"
It was a long time before the sacrifice to heaven ended at noon, and the mountain slowly recovered to calm down. However, firecrackers rang out in the streets and lanes of Beijing, and lanterns were hung and firecrackers were set off everywhere in the streets and lanes of Beijing. Children frolicked and adults laughed and pushed cups in restaurants for a festive occasion!
"It’s good to be unified. You see everyone is very happy."
An arch bridge, such as Lin Yueru, and others, looked at the pedestrians smiling around them. They couldn’t help but say that Li Xiaoyao Mo Yixi smelled a smile. Anu and the virgin mother and daughter also smiled at this moment. There was a cheerful mood in their hearts. At this moment, both the Jin people and the original Jin outsiders were infected by this moment. After experiencing the ups and downs of the war era, they could deeply understand the peace era.
Firecrackers sounded all over the capital to celebrate the unification of heaven. At the same time, on the other side of the Forbidden City, Ning Caichen sat in a dragon robe and a dragon chair. There were many civil and military ministers of the State of Jin, but there were also representatives of other forces such as Jiang Xiaobai, the prince, Zhao Yong, Bi Xuan and Luna!
"Long live the king! Long live the king!"
During the courtiers bowed down and shouted.
"Everyone stands upright!" "thank you!"
Everyone got up when they heard the news, and then their eyes all looked at the dragon chair. Ning Caichen’s eyes were either hot or anxious. The people who were hot were naturally the officials of the state of Jin, and the people who were uneasy were Na Man, Yue Shi, Grassland, and other powerful people. They knew that the time had come to decide their fate. They didn’t know what Ning Caichen would do with them. The faces of former state leaders such as Zhao Wang and Han Wang showed that they were uneasy at the moment, because the defeated kings were all born to die. This almost became an unwritten rule. They didn’t know what Ning Caichen would do with them.
"I have risen to Chenxian County for six years, and you love Qing to assist in the battle. There are several ways to achieve the grand occasion of Jin State today. Today, you love Qing should also be rewarded, and you should be promoted to a position of honor and glory …"
Ning Caichen, the dragon chair, said a word, which made many Jin cultural relics look eager.
"Zhuge Liang" Ning Caichen said
"Minister!" Zhuge Liang was very strict in his official robes and never left his hand when he came out of the crowd. He didn’t even hold the feather fan today.
"Since Shili County, you have followed me to assist me in founding the country before the founding of the People’s Republic of China, and I have been in power conscientiously. I can have today’s situation when I have one-third of your credit. Today, I conferred you and I, the left prime minister of the State of Jin, assisted me in dealing with the hereditary title of marquis …"
"thank you!"
Zhuge Liang made a deep salute to Ning Caichen. He was a calm man, not a man with rich words and feelings. He bowed deeply and showed his feet. After all the salutations, Zhuge Liang returned to the crowd in small steps.
Fan Zeng!’ Ning Caichen, look at Fan Zeng!
Fan Zeng, the "minister", came out from Zhuge Liang’s side in Tsing Yi. When Fan Zeng came out, Jiang Xiaobai, Zhao Yong, Luna and others all took a fancy to Fan Zengshen’s eyes and flashed different colors because Fan Zengyuan was a minister of Chu.
"Although you were a minister of the State of Chu before, you were able to stand out and be loyal to our country after you came to our country. You contributed a lot to the success of our country today. Today, I conferred the title of the right prime minister of the State of Jin on you and me, and supervised the officials to wait!"
Ning Caichen’s words are a big surprise to many people. Many people speculate that Fan Zeng’s position will be high, but it should be limited. At least it will not be stronger than Zhuge Liang’s. Because Fan Zeng is a surrender, but now they find that they still underestimate Ning Caichen’s fancy for Fan Zeng or they have long guessed wrong about Ning Caichen’s idea. The right prime minister is waiting for such an award, which is different from Zhuge Liang’s. Now everyone knows that the Jin State reformed the economy, politics, culture and military, abolished the three powers, and the right and left, and the prime minister’s face was awarded to Fan Zeng, which is almost equal to Zhuge Liang
"I thanked you!"
Fan Zeng took a deep breath and sincerely thanked Ning Caichen, saying that although he thought he was outstanding in talent, Wen Taowu was not weaker than others, even Zhuge Liang did not recognize that he would lose, but after all, he would be more or less ill when he surrendered his identity, and he was also worried that Ning Caichen would look down on him because of him. Now it seems that it is all his heart.
There was a flash of guilt in my heart, and then it was more of a gratitude and a deep salute to Ning Caichen.
Chen Gong!’ Ning Caichen mouth again!
"Minister!" Chen Gong walked out of the crowd in a gown with a handsome face and extraordinary appearance. Compared with Zhuge Liang and Fan Zeng Chen Gong in front, he was a little excited. He saluted Ning Caichen, fuels his hands, and the veins stood out on the back of his hands. This is indeed the case. At this time, Chen Gong felt a kind of excitement that was difficult to calm down. Well, he followed Ning Caichen’s earliest group of people from Luoshui City to Ning Caichen!
Looking at Chen Gong, Ning Caichen couldn’t help feeling that Chen Gong is definitely a believer, though he is not the strongest among many ministers in his hand. Moreover, Chen Gong is really excellent in his twenties. Now he is a great monk of Yuan God. He is brilliant and talented. Maybe he is not as good as Zhuge Liang and Fan Zeng, but he is not necessarily worse than Zhuge Liang and others. Don’t forget that Zhuge Liang and others are over 100 years old now, while Chen Gong is only in his twenties. Frankly speaking, Ning Caichen is closer to Chen Gong than Zhuge Liang and others. After all, Chen Gong is the first person to follow himself and has always been loyal to him.
"Well, you’ve been following me for five years, right?" Ning Caichen looked at Chen Gong and couldn’t help thinking that things had changed when we first met in Watertown. Although Chen Gong is now a big monk of Yuan God, Ning Caichen is even more a half-emperor. At that time, their strength was not enough, but in retrospect, they couldn’t help but feel a little sigh and kindness.
"It’s been five years indeed." Chen Gongzheng couldn’t help but peep out one silk smile when he finished his elegance face. Now he thinks that meeting Ning Caichen at that time was the greatest blessing in life.
"Five years have passed so quickly!" Ning Caichen sighs a little, but the color of memory in his eyes is a flash. He knows that the current court is not suitable for these stable emotions. "Today, I order you to take the post of Tingwei and rank among Jiuqing in charge of judicial sealing!"
"thank you!"
Chen Gong bowed down and thanked the crowd.
Wei Zhaung!’ Ning Caichen looked at Wei Zhaung again!
"Minister!"
"I order you to continue to be the commander-in-chief of the Royal Guards, and I will seal you up!"
"thank you!"
"Xiao Teng!"
"I …"
"I order you to be in charge of the official salary and seal Xiao Hou …"
"thank you!"
"Fu Tianqiu …"
"Minister!"
"I put you in charge of the ancestral temple ritual …"