Half an hour ago.

Chang'an, the palace.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was not very warm as it was approaching late autumn.

The breeze blew, and there was even a little coldness.

But Li Jinghong, who was standing under the steps of Tai Chi Hall, did not feel cold.

Even his whole body was hot and his face was flushed.

Today, An Lushan told him that he could start the founding of the country!

This thing that I have been looking forward to for the rest of my life must be realized.

Over the years, he has been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, and has been tempted to indulge An Lushan Shi Siming!

"Today, the day when I ascend the throne is also the day when the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty come."

"It's the day when my sword strikes."

He pinched his sleeves, and this dragon robe left by his ancestors would become his entirely today.

An Lushan and Shi Siming who were stepping on his head would also be beheaded.

"Honor, everything is ready."

An Lushan, wearing a red national teacher's robe, bowed and smiled charmingly at Li Jinghong.

Li Jinghong ignored him in a rare way.

He looked up and took a deep breath.

His eyes crossed the Danbi Step and arrived on the pure gold dragon throne in the Tai Chi Palace.

That is the goal that many heroes have longed for their entire lives?

Slowly breathe.

Li Jinghong lowered his eyebrows and looked at his Supreme Dragon Robe.

The majestic opening of words.

"Opinion."

"As for order!" An Lushan, the bearded man, lowered his head and smiled, his eyes flashing.

"Fengtian's fortune..."

......

Accompanied by An Lushan's loud voice,

Li Jinghong straightened the twelve-colored rhododendron crown on top of his head.

With the support of the eunuch, he sat in a sedan chair.

Two sedan chairmen walked on the steps on both sides.

Li Jinghong sat on the sedan chair and crossed the Danbi steps with the carved clouds and fog.

Advance towards Tai Chi Hall.

There are all civil and military officials standing in Tai Chi Hall.

After crossing the Danbi Step, Li Jinghong walked into Tai Chi Hall,

Step by step, slowly and steadily towards the dragon chair upwards.

The bead curtain of the twelve-colored rhombus crown swayed gently in front of his eyes,

The officials on both sides had a warm look.

As he approached the dragon throne, Li Jinghong's originally firm eyes also began to be intoxicated.

Until he sat down on the dragon throne,

A light golden dragon soul appeared under his seat, and its body kept rising.

"hold head high!!!"

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar,

The dragon soul soars above the palace.

All buildings in the palace are lit up in golden light.

An ancient and terrifying aura slowly appeared from these buildings, and even invaded the entire Chang'an.

"Chang'an is starting to recover!"

Li Jinghong sensed it immediately, an imperceptible smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

What is a nobleman and what is the ancestor Yinmeng?

"Xia Yu, Murong Yi...so what if you founded the country in advance?"

"I am the heir of the Tang Dynasty and the true emperor!"

"This Chang'an and this imperial palace are the property left to me by my ancestors!"

Li Jinghong's eyes were blurred.

As the officials below crawled on the ground, the sound of "Your Majesty Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Thousand Years Th

His face became ferocious.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

He even laughed out loud.

While laughing, dragon scales kept appearing on his neck, and they were hidden, and this was repeated.

After calming your emotions,

He gently touched his neck and spoke,

"Flat."

"Thank you, my king."

All officials wearing different official uniforms stood up.

Standing in the first row, wearing a red official uniform, a black gauze hat, and holding an ivory tablet, An Lushan and Shi Siming looked at each other.

Shi Siming spoke:

"Your Majesty, it's time for Xuanguo to be called."

"After declaring the country's name, the founding of the country will be completely completed."

"Okay!" Feeling that the dragon scales were no longer emerging, Li Jinghong withdrew his palm and shouted lightly.

He looked at An Lushan and Shi Siming below with mocking eyes.

It was as if looking at two toys.

"Two traitors, the name of the Tang Dynasty is certain, and you two will be slapped!"

He looked at An Lushan and Shi Siming in teasingly.

The eyes of Anshi and his two men below were also fun.

"The king issued an edict saying..."

An Lushan turned around and looked at the officials in front of him, solemnly reading the imperial edict in his hand.

"The above is in line with the law of heaven, and the below is in line with the people's sentiment..."

"Determine the country name..."

As the imperial edict approached, Li Jinghong's eyes above were ruthless.

He and his men were ready to use the power of the palace to awaken themselves to subdue An Lushan, Shi Siming, and their minions.

Gao Lishi and the suggestive forces that had been cultivated for many years have already hidden in the darkness of Tai Chi Palace,

As long as he takes action, he will appear.

Completely cleanse the court and take all the forces into your own hands.

With the continuous awakening of the palace, it would not take much effort to subdue these people.

"As for the Chinese army outside the palace, Huo Qubing?"

Thinking of the crisis he was facing, Li Jinghong smiled disdainfully.

"I just used your China as a means to force Anshi and the others to establish a country quickly."

A man called "scared" by the heads of other aristocratic families,

At this moment, everything was calculated.

The deep scheming makes people scary.
To be continued...