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Chapter 51 Enthronement Ceremony

Wang Neng couldn't see Zhao Wenbin's face at this moment.

Otherwise, you will find that this guy already has a look of disdain and contempt on his face.

Zhao Wenbin was sent to worship Uncle Shui.

Wang Neng led a group of thieves to the county square.

At this time, many people had gathered in the square.

The ones in front were the first refugees absorbed by the bandits, and now they are the core members of the gang.

Most of the people behind were onlookers. They had never seen anyone before the emperor, and they all wanted to join in the fun.

For a time, almost all the people and thieves in Ruichang gathered in the county square.

Not even a sentry was left.



A temporary "pedestal" was built in front of the square, only two meters high, with a bamboo and wood structure tied with ropes.

It was covered with red cloth and had steps on both sides.

It looks a bit like a stage.

Wang Neng led the people to the "enthronement platform".

All the princes, princes, uncles and men were waiting there eagerly.

Wang Neng walked up to the high platform by himself. On top was a dragon chair with a dragon robe on it.

Not to mention the dragon chair, it looks too fake, it is just a bamboo and rattan chair covered with red cloth.

The dragon robe is just that interesting.

Gold thread on a yellow background, with dragons and clouds on it.

This set of dragon robes was found by Zhao Wenbin from the ruins of the troupe.

Originally, Wang Neng was asked to dress and come out.

But I don’t know what this bandit was thinking, he had to put on the dragon robe himself in front of the people...

There is an incense table in front of the dragon chair, with an incense burner and sacrificial fruits placed on it, and there is an old farmer next to it as the emcee.

If we didn't say this was "enthronement", ordinary people would definitely think it was a wedding celebration...

The old farmer next to him used to be the loud voice presiding over weddings and weddings in the countryside.

But he never dreamed that he would be able to host a coronation ceremony in his life.

"Bow down...ahem..."

"Yiju...uh..."

"That...respect heaven and earth and offer high incense!"

The old farmer was a little excited and shouted two or three times before he understood what he was saying.

Wang Neng had already changed his clothes in front of two thousand people, although he was dressed a bit casually and even the crown was just a hat.

But a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. The thief wearing a dragon robe really has some energy.

"Inheriting the destiny of heaven, the common people..."

The loud voice was still shouting at the neck.

These sentences were taught to him by Zhao Wenbin.

The old farmer also took it seriously, and after reciting it for several days, he was finally able to recite it with great difficulty.

The common people were dancing and dancing below, and the "honorables" in front were also very interesting.

"Hey! Don't tell me, this is more interesting than singing!"

"Look at that thief... Your Majesty, the dragon robe is all crooked."

"What's wrong with it being crooked? Others have it, but we don't have it yet!"

"I heard that the emperor can have a harem of three thousand beauties! You said that we only have two thousand people in total, so if we have any daughters in the future, will we send them to him?"

"I guess so! Look at that girl from Lao Li's family, wasn't he snatched away by him?"

The people below were talking a lot about everything.

The thieves in front didn't care. They were used to being casual in the mountains anyway, as long as they didn't come out with knives to "rebel".

Wang Neng couldn't hear what the people below were saying, but he felt quite proud when he saw the people pointing fingers at him.

I feel that I have shown my face and everyone is envious of me...

"At this point, I guess the Prime Minister and the others are almost done."

"When the Prime Minister comes back, I... I will sit on the dragon throne, and we will be the emperor! Hehe!"

Wang Neng couldn't be happier.

And the prime minister Zhao Wenbin who he sent to worship Uncle Shui had already arrived at the center of the river.

There are several fishing boats in Ruichang, and there are also a few fishermen who can drive small boats.

A total of five boats came out to worship Shuibo this time.

The boats were loaded with food and treasures, and they were originally intended to be thrown into the river to offer sacrifices to Uncle Shui.

But when he arrived in the middle of the river, Zhao Wenbin took out a dagger and directly killed the thieves who were watching him.

The scholars on the other five ships also launched an attack at the same time.

During the sneak attack, the five surveillance men were killed and sank into the river.

"Paddle to the other side!" Zhao Wenbin held a dagger against the boatman.

The boatmen are either bandits or honest local fishermen.

Zhao Wenbin had just killed someone, and they were already frightened out of their wits.

Now, let alone rowing to the other side, they would not hesitate even if they rowed to the Pacific Ocean.

"Huh? Prime Minister, some of them fell into the water?" The thieves standing on the shore were stunned when they saw several people falling from the boat.

"No! It's murder!"

"what happened!"

"Look, the boat is heading north of the Yangtze River!"

"This... the Prime Minister doesn't even do this?"

"Quick! Go and report to the boss!"

"Then why don't you go after them?"

For a while, the thieves were in a hurry.

But after walking around, I discovered that all the boats parked on the shore had entered the water!

It was pierced by someone!

"Hmph! The Sabi bandits, with their brains, still want to be the emperor. Not to mention the prime minister, I don't want to be the supreme emperor for you!"

Zhao Wenbin looked at the thieves bustling on the shore and cursed with disdain.

Looking back at the boatman, the boatman speeded up a little more, and the boat gradually moved towards the north of the river.



When it comes to the Emperor Changlong's enthronement ceremony.

There are two groups of people in Ruichang who are not from the same group as Wang Neng.

One group is in the north and the other group is in the south.

Of course, Zhao Wenbin took him to the north to offer sacrifices to Uncle Shui.

The one from the south was Song Yang who arrived in time.

"Your Majesty, all the people have gone to the county square. I heard that a bandit has ascended the throne!"

Song Yang and the others had been here for a while, and Gongsun Qi had just disguised himself as a commoner and sneaked into the county to find out the news.

As a result, the people all gathered in the center of the county town.

"Ascending the throne? Haha! Are these thieves so impatient? Do they know how to ascend the throne?" Song Yang sneered with disdain.

"My lord, thieves do this because they don't understand."

Fang Zhe shook his head and smiled, obviously disdainful of the thieves' actions.

"My lord, what should we do now? How about I take someone in..." Wei Nan made a killing gesture.

"Hey! Why are you so anxious? How can you not watch such a lively event? Come on, let's go in together and see how this enthronement ceremony is going on!" Song Yang waved his hand and smiled.

"This... may be dangerous!" Fang Zhe was a little worried.

"If there is anything dangerous, if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who knows who we are!" Song Yang pursed his lips and said.

"What the prince is saying is that it's noisy inside. Just now, the common people went in and walked around, but no one noticed us at all." Gongsun Qi said, cupping his fists.

"Okay. Let's go in. Leave the horses outside and leave a small team to look after the horses. The others will go in with us. Put your weapons in your clothes first."

After Song Yang gave his instructions, he got off his horse first, wrapped his steel knife and bow and arrows with rags on the roadside, and entered the county town in a big way.

It looks like a luggage package.

Many of the people fleeing on the road were dressed like this.

The villagers also followed suit. If they couldn't find rags, they simply wrapped them in their own blouses.

Then, led by Wei Junmen, they divided into ten groups and entered the county town.


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