Chapter 160: On the stage to sacrifice to the sky
In the 13th year of Jian'an in the Han Dynasty, the 2905th year of the Yellow Emperor's Era, the eighth day of the eighth month.
Luoyang.
Luoyang was several times more prosperous than before Dong Zhuo's fire. Today, it is even more prosperous than before. Respected scholars, old men, officials from all over the world, generals, people, and merchants gathered here from all over the world.
As the sun rises, the auspicious day and the day are crowded on the streets or climbing up high buildings along the streets. His eyes are all looking at the direction of a huge square in the city.
This square is outside the palace.
There was no square outside the Luoyang Palace during the Han Dynasty. When Cao Mengde renovated Luoyang, he built this square in advance to facilitate the lifting and lowering of talismans, cars and ships. Now it is just used as a venue for the grand ceremony to ascend to the extreme and the founding of the country.
At this time, the square made of huge bluestone and cast of cement was already crowded.
In addition to the ninety-nine steps and ninety-nine steps in the middle and avenue leading to the palace, hundreds of acres of huge squares were occupied by those who came to watch the ceremony.
There are many people, like mountains and seas.
The mighty Yulin Lang, wearing glittering armor and holding sharp swords and axes, extended from the imperial city like an indestructible wall, stood on both sides of the avenue, and finally surrounded the area within a 99-step radius.
In this vast expanse, a sacrifice platform that is nine feet tall and nine feet tall and nine feet inches in a radius stands.
Twenty-seven steps extend from under the sacrificial plaza to the top of the sacrificial plaza.
The top of the sacrifice platform is only three steps in size, and there is a jade table, and a square couch with white tiger patterns is placed under the jade table.
On the walls of the imperial city, civil and military generals, great scholars, and virtuous old men were all dressed in costumes and rosy faces, waiting for the arrival of auspicious times.
In the square, there are famous families from all over the world, including big merchants, small officials who have made contributions to the people, or heroes who have made outstanding contributions in the war.
In the future, Luoyang or people from all over the world and the audience.
If the square is compared to the scorching sun, countless people stretching outward, it will be like the light of the scorching sun, extending along the four avenues leading to the square to the outside of Luoyang City!
At this time, millions of people gathered in this imperial capital!
Although it is Mid-Autumn Festival, the morning should be cool, but people's hearts are hot.
This is an unprecedented era, an era of earth-shaking. It is a brand new era.
On the gate tower of the imperial city, a bronze white tiger pattern bell with a radius of one meter was hung. Xiahou Dun was wearing a mighty armor and Xun Yu, who was tall and tall, was a representative of the civil and military officials of the new Chinese dynasty. He held the bell hammer tightly with four hands and waited quietly.
The city gate tower is covered with traces of Taoist patterns, and four core power modules used for talisman vehicles and ships are installed in four corners.
Similarly, the same Taoist patterns are engraved on the sacrificial platform standing in the square.
These Taoist patterns are different from the Taoist patterns in the eighteen volumes given to Cao Mengde by Zhao Yu. Their function is to amplify the sound.
It's like a speaker and a sound amplifier in modern time and space.
These Taoist patterns were carved by Zhao Yu himself.
In the study of Taoist patterns, the Taoist pattern masters under Cao Mengde have not yet reached the level of learning from one example. They have not yet fully understood the Taoist patterns in the eighteen volumes of the 18 volumes, but they can only use them and cannot diverge.
Therefore, only Zhao Yu did it himself.
If it weren't for the trouble, Zhao Yu even had the idea of refining some projection magic tools.
Just like the large screen of film and television in modern time and space, if such magic weapons are refined and scattered in Luoyang City, even in Shenzhou, everyone on this land can see the grand occasion of the founding of China.
But it's really too troublesome.
Even if Zhao Yu is powerful, he will not be able to do it for two months.
The principle of projection magic weapon is not difficult for Zhao Yu. But it is not one or two that need to be refined. Just thinking about it will give up this idea.
Seeing the sun rise, three feet away, the shadow of the sundial standing on the imperial city indicates the arrival of auspicious times.
Dian Wei hurried up to the city gate tower and nodded to Xiahou Dun and Xun Yu who were holding the bell hammer: "The auspicious time has come."
Xiahou Dun and Xun Yu looked at each other, and their hands suddenly raised a huge clock hammer weighing dozens of pounds!
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
...Nine bells ring, the sound of the bells rings, and the sound is shaking like a tsunami through the pavement patterns carved on the city gate tower. The entire Luoyang City seems to be shaking in the nine bells.
If there is substance in the air!
The bell sounds very strange. It is said to be huge but not broken. It is not big, but it spread throughout the huge Luoyang City in an instant, which is nearly a hundred miles away, and quickly spreads in all directions. A quarter of an hour later, the entire Henan Yin people heard it!
"Mr. Cao has proclaimed himself emperor!"
"China is established!"
Countless people were stunned for a moment, then cheered and inspired. The farmers put down their sickles, the soldiers held up sharp blades, and children scrambled to play. Even the women, children, old and weak walked out of the house. The eyes were looking at the direction of the distant bell, and I didn't know how the heart was shaking.
Luoyang Imperial City.
Cao Mengde was wearing a black black gold-edged white tiger pattern robe and a gold-jade crown. He sat on the shoulders of a huge white tiger and slowly emerged from the imperial city.
He was energetic, and against the backdrop of the black and black white tiger robe and the ferocious white tiger under his seat, he seemed to be the co-lord who came from the Yuan Dynasty! Unparalleled majesty!
Countless people were celebrating, watching Cao Mengde come from the imperial city, and the white tiger under his seat supported him step by step towards the sacrificial platform in the center of the square!
Beside him, there were the most powerful guards in martial arts, and there were girls holding three sacrifices.
Zheng Xuan, the great scholar in the world, also accompanied him as the early host of the ceremony.
In the square, the noise was getting smaller and smaller, and as silent as it was.
Cao Mengde finally came to the sacrificial platform. He turned over from the white tiger's shoulders and back, looked around, and walked on the dragon. Zheng Xuansheng dressed up and bowed slightly, "Please go to the stage!"
Zheng Xuan's voice was vicissitudes and not very big, but it spread throughout Luoyang City through the Taoist patterns on the sacrifice platform.
After three or five breaths, the mountains and seas were thundering and tsunami were stacked: "Please go to the stage!"
In the huge Luoyang City, from civil officials and generals to peddlers and pawns, bowing like harvesting wheat.
Cao Mengde nodded seriously, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath. Then he saw his big sleeves whirling and walking up the steps.
Behind him, the three sacrifices followed slowly.
Every step he took was unwavering, and every step he looked sacred. When he could climb to the nine-zhang sacrificial platform, under the sunlight, his body emitted a sparkling golden light, as sacred as a god!
The eyes of countless people became more pious, more fanatical and admirable.
Cao Mengde climbed to the sacrificial platform, placed the three sacrifices on the jade table with his own hands, and lit the incense burner on the jade table, and the smoke rose into the air.
The girl who was holding the sacrifices with her side then quickly walked down the sacrifice platform, leaving Cao Mengde alone.
Cao Mengde cleaned his hands in the jade bowl on the side, closed his eyes slightly, waited for a moment, his heart settled, his face was solemn, and then he said loudly: "Now, there is Mengde, the Cao family, who is lucky to be lucky, and has received the help of the immortals, swept the world and unify the world... After the summers, the descendants of Yan and Huang, the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, are really aware of it."
He slowly knelt down on the White Tiger Couch and bowed deeply: "When I worship the Emperor and the Queen, I will be blessed with all the summer Yanhuang!"
After this bow, he stood up and knelt down again: "Pray for the ancestor spirit of the former king, overcome all obstacles, and give birth to my descendants of blood!"
After the second prayer, he stood up again and bowed again: "Don't pay three prayers to all the nations and create a prosperous Chinese era!"
Chapter completed!