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Forty-one, ascend the throne and become emperor

 "If you are asked to be the right minister, you will do it well. There is no need to think too much." Zhu Qinghong stood up and walked to Yuan You.

Yuanyou lowered his head, confused about the future power struggle: "I am terrified. I cannot guess what your Majesty is thinking."

"Why are you guessing my thoughts?" Zhu Qinghong patted his shoulder and smiled, "You are not suitable for intrigues. Work hard."

Your Majesty...knows everything.

Yuanyou lowered his eyes, bowed respectfully and said yes. Now that he is sitting in the position, there is no reason to be afraid.

"Official uniforms are still being made. Instead of looking for trouble, we should pay more attention to them." Zhu Qinghong really wants to see the finished product.

Combining the characteristics of official uniforms from past dynasties, she developed a suitable set of embroidered birds and beasts, divided into different grades according to color.

The first-rank civil servant: Phoenix, the military attache: Qilin. The second-rank civil servant: peacock, the military attaché: tiger. The third-rank civil servant: Dapeng, the military attaché: lion. The fourth-rank civil servant: eagle, the military attache: leopard. The fifth-rank civil servant: crane, the military attache: bear. Sixth-rank civil servant: Crane, military attaché: bear.

The civil officer: Yan, the military officer: Biao.

The seventh-rank civil servant: golden pheasant, the military attaché: rhinoceros. The eighth-rank civil servant: quail, the military attaché: deer. The ninth-rank civil servant: Lianque, the military attaché: seahorse.

The colors from grade nine to grade one are: light green, dark green, light cyan, dark cyan, light blue, dark blue, light purple, dark purple, and crimson.

If you are not in a high-ranking official position, you will embroider flowers with dark patterns.

Men wear robes and women wear skirts, and they wear black gauze hats. Women can wear them or not, and they all wear fairy buns.

The hair accessories are shaped like a black gauze hat, mainly gold and black. They can be tied with a hairband or tassels hanging down the back of the head, depending on everyone's preference.

Zhu Qinghong handed over the drawings and told the craftsmen to do it. So the talent is good.

Don't bother, just give the order.

Yuan You took the order, and Tong Wei Wan came again and again with samples for detailed review. Zhu Qinghong nodded with satisfaction before daring to continue.

The time for the enthronement ceremony is getting closer and closer, and everything is arranged properly. Zhu Qinghong clicks to open a store, and has a headache about the choice of palace.

The location of the City Lord's Palace in Tianchong City is excellent, but its area is incomparable with the historical palace she is familiar with.

Do you want to make a rough idea first and then expand? Isn't it impossible? To build a country, set up a court. Palaces for political discussions are indispensable, such as study rooms, bedrooms, gardens, etc.

Fortunately, she is the only one living in the palace, and there are not many people waiting on her. If there are really three palaces and six courtyards, where will the people go?

Zhu Qinghong confirmed the red walls, golden glazed tiles, palaces, pavilions, terraces, corridors, pavilions, gates, etc. one by one.

Every time she clicked on something, the city lord's palace on the map changed. She originally planned to perform a miracle on the day of the enthronement ceremony, but found that it was difficult to actually do it. There were too many people on that day, and people might be injured.

Zhu Qinghong clicked on the city tower and the wide palace gate.

Yuanyou, Su Rui, and Fang Youan were about to enter the city lord's palace when there was a sudden movement. They stopped and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The walls are raised, and the winding protrusions are like blood vessels. The roof rises and expands, and towering towers appear like a print from top to bottom.

The gate of the city lord's palace swelled in their eyes and transformed into a heavy palace gate. The red walls were majestic and the glazed tiles were magnificent.

The three of them stared blankly, speechless.

I was originally worried that the size of the City Lord's Mansion would offend His Majesty, but who would have expected...

The palace wall replaced the courtyard wall, and the palace replaced the city lord's palace. Fang Youan swallowed, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"How about we go in and take a look?" Su Rui walked in. Fang Youan and Yuanyou followed.

As soon as you enter the door, the former courtyard is replaced by a wide square. White jade pillars with dragons sitting on them are lifelike.

They walked up the steps and entered the main hall step by step. Zhu Qinghong was sitting high on the stage, arranging the location of the kitchen.

"Here you are." Zhu Qinghong stood up and walked inside. The Jinluan Hall is where people go to court, so if you need anything, go to the study in advance.

The three of them follow.

Imperial Study Room.

Zhu Qinghong sat behind the case: "Xiaoye, serve tea."

Yuanyou and the three of them sat down and looked at the imperial study quietly. The exquisitely carved chair cases and elegant furnishings all showed their majesty.

The robotic arm serves tea. At this moment, they clearly feel the difference between the City Lord and His Majesty.

Not only in terms of title, but also in the power of control and domineering alienation. The majesty of the emperor requires careful handling. Saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing may lead to disaster.

"You can't waste it if you don't like it." Zhu Qinghong closed the mall, "Whoever wastes it will have no milk tea to drink in the future."

The three of them came back to their senses and silently picked up the cups and drank tea. Zhu Qinghong was helpless, did everyone take the wrong medicine today?

They drank all the tea in their cups.

Su Rui put down the tea cup: "Sister... no, Your Majesty. The City Lord's Mansion... is the imperial palace."

"The area is not enough, I have omitted many unnecessary buildings." Zhu Qinghong raised his hand to turn on the projection, showing a map of the entire palace, "If conditions permit, it is best to expand Tianchong City outwards. Free up the area around the palace to expand the palace.



Yuanyou stared at the map and couldn't believe it. One second it was the city lord's palace, and now it has become a magnificent palace.

Seeing that Zhu Qinghong's attitude had not changed, Su Rui's initial fear dissipated. She smiled: "Sister, I think it's okay now."

"This is not the time." Zhu Qinghong shook his head, "If we do it now, it will waste people and money, and the gain will outweigh the loss. Wait a little longer."

The alienation that Fang Youan and Yuanyou felt slowly receded. No matter where they live, His Majesty is always His Majesty.

Seemingly ruthless, but actually friendly.

Yuanyou suggested: "The palace is complete, but there are not enough people to serve it in the past."

"There is only one Wei Wan serving my sister. How can this be possible?" Su Rui thought of a good idea and said with a smile, "Why don't we conduct a nationwide selection and select fifty men and women to serve in the palace. After my sister ascends the throne, she will be the emperor.

It’s over.”

One hundred people?

Instead of serving her, it is better to work hard to develop the country. Zhu Qinghong declined: "One Wei Wan is enough."

Her daily life is taken care of by Ono, and she does not need many people to serve her. After all, no one can do better than Ono.

A flash of jealousy flashed in Su Rui's eyes. Sister treats Wei Wan so differently? It's just Wei Wan...

Fang Youan unconsciously shrank to the side, always feeling that he was getting colder for no reason.

Yuanyou nodded: "That's fine."

They came here mainly to report the news of the arrival of officials from various places. They also reported the progress of sewing official uniforms.

Zhu Qinghong asked the officials to take a day off before taking office. They needed to take over many things, and there was no time to take their time.

It may be hard at first, but you can do it well once you get familiar with it. Jiang Shan never imagined that he could get the official position of Minister of Household Affairs by cooking and eating in a food store.

He went to the palace specifically to express his gratitude and show his loyalty. Zhu Qinghong smiled and did not say that the current official positions were temporary.

Regardless of their official position, these people are only in that position temporarily. Whether they can sit down forever depends on themselves.

The officials took to their new positions quickly and everything was in order.

Time flies, and the enthronement ceremony is already tomorrow.

Zhu Qinghong stood under the plum tree, not knowing what to think. The night was very quiet. She couldn't help but close her eyes.

The past is still vivid in my mind.

Zhu Qinghong came to this world for almost two years, starting from nothing. She built the country bit by bit.

Finally, we can take another step forward.

The corners of Zhu Qinghong's lips raised slightly and her eyes stared at the sky. She opened her hands and clenched them into fists.

It's dawn when the cock crows.

On the festive day, the people got up early to discuss. The enthronement ceremony was held in the palace and they could not see it.

Just because they can't see it doesn't mean they don't admire it. They gathered around the palace, hoping to see even a little bit of it.

The officials put on their official uniforms and entered the palace one by one. Wei Xuanyu and Wei Wan were responsible for the reception and arranged the officials' positions.

In the palace, Zhu Qinghong has put on a red dragon robe. The dragon embroidered with gold thread is majestic and domineering, making the whole outfit bright and eye-catching.

The robotic arm raised the crown and put it on her.

[Master, we are very happy today and everyone is celebrating. Can we set off fireworks tonight?]

"Let go." Zhu Qinghong waved his hand, "The dark night sky must be brilliant tonight so that the people will never forget it."

【Okay, Master.】

Mianqi is put on and Xiaoye steps back.

Zhu Qinghong walked out of the palace in a very good mood.

The low whistle of the horn sounded and the sound of drums surged.

Wei Wan came to invite him, and Zhu Qinghong walked to the Jinluan Palace and to the high position of Gu Han.

In front of Jinluan Hall.

The officials stood with their heads bowed. Zhu Qinghong walked up step by step and passed in front of all the officials.

She walked into the Jinluan Hall, followed closely by the officials. Yuanyou stood at the front, staring intently at the figure from behind.

Zhu Qinghong stepped onto the high platform.

Officials stood below, neat and orderly.

Turning around, Zhu Qinghong sat on the dragon throne gracefully.

"Long live my emperor, long live the emperor." They sang in unison, and all the officials knelt down.

Bow your head and bow your head respectfully.

"Everyone loves you." Zhu Qinghong raised his hand. The officials thanked Your Majesty and stood up one after another.

At this point, the Yunhong Dynasty was established.

After the beginning of the new year, it is called the first year of Yunhong.

The Yunhong Dynasty regarded red as the most respected color and it was a taboo, except for the emperor, no one was allowed to wear the color red.

That night, the fireworks pierced the night sky and bloomed brilliantly. The people were so fascinated that they couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful scene in the world.

Banquet in the palace.

Zhu Qinghong changed into a regular dragon robe and wore a golden crown to toast everyone. This night was destined to be unforgettable.

Yuanyou was surrounded and drank one glass after another. Wei Xuanyu watched with his eyes slightly lowered.

Wei Bojun patted him on the shoulder.

Fang You'an didn't like drinking, and would not give face to anyone who came to toast him. As time went by, no one asked for trouble.

Su Rui smiled and raised her glass: "Master Wei, instead of being angry, think about what to do next."

Wei Xuanyu looked up at Su Rui but said nothing.

Wei Bojun didn't understand at all: "What do you mean? Is there a way to pull him down?"

"There's no chance at the moment." Su Rui took a sip of wine and said, "But it won't be a complete defeat. You know, right? Both Fang You'an and I can summon twelve guards to be directly under our command. His Majesty leaves it to us to choose the candidates.

.Are you interested?"

"Don't bother Master Su." Wei Xuanyu handed over his hand, "You have already made up your mind when choosing the guards."

"That's right." Su Rui raised the corners of her lips, "You don't understand what the Twelve Guards represent."

What does it stand for?

It means becoming Su Rui and Fang Youan's subordinates. It means standing in line. It means being able to hold military power.

Will His Majesty agree to give it to someone who already has an official position? Wei Xuanyu is skeptical.

If it were him, I would be more satisfied with Bai Ding.

Su Rui shook his head: "So you don't understand. The Twelve Guards have more than ordinary military power. Your Majesty can assign the abilities we have to anyone at will. Lord Wei, do you understand what it means now? The guards who are directly under our command, they will decide

One can fight a hundred."

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