Douluo's first level innate soul power

Chapter 152 The Ascension Begins

In the Tiandou Empire, the news of Emperor Xue Ye's abdication spread across all cities in the empire.

The enthronement ceremony was much smaller than those of previous emperors because the time was too short and there was no time to prepare for the ceremony.

Fortunately, during this competition, the leaders of each college can more or less represent their respective colleges to participate in Xue Qinghe's enthronement meeting.

The Tiandou City imperial edict was published in the newspaper, and a large group of people came to take a look. In the front row stood a young man in middle-parted overalls, staring intently at the contents of the imperial edict.

"What the hell is written on it? I can't understand a single word of it." Looking at the people around him reading with great interest, he didn't know what was going on.

"Fuck you. Listen carefully, it says that the Emperor is seriously ill and has abdicated in favor of the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, who will ascend the throne in the next few days."

In the morning, all participating colleges came to the Tiandou Empire Palace Square. The imperial guards around them wore golden armor and held golden spears.

From generals to soldiers, from princes to viscounts, the seats were of different sizes. Then there were representatives from various sects, colleges, chambers of commerce, etc. who came to watch the ceremony.

The coronation ceremony is an important palace ceremony for the new emperor to ascend the throne, with music, red carpet, flowers and salutes. It has a strong European style, exquisite costumes and elegant ceremonies.

Xue Qinghe had a majestic figure and a handsome appearance, his eyes shot out cold stars, and his eyebrows were as dark as painted. His every move was full of royal dignity, and his words were lofty and full of ambition.

She wore a purple crown inlaid with gemstones on her head and held a scepter in her hand, symbolizing the supremacy of the imperial power. She wore a long tasseled palace ribbon with colorful silk flowers, and her hair looked like it was cut by a knife.

"Your Majesty, the coronation ceremony is ready and the ceremony can begin." Right Prime Minister Nuo Feng bowed and said slowly.

After the maidservant beside Xue Qinghe dressed and tidied him up, she turned around and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Right Prime Minister. Let the coronation ceremony begin!"

Nuo Feng looked up at the emperor who was about to take the throne, and admired him very much. As a confidant of Emperor Xue Ye, he was impressed by Xue Qinghe's character and temperament. "Your Majesty is truly unparalleled in talent and appearance. I feel as if I have seen the emperor of the past. May our empire last for thousands of years!"

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly. He understood that the former confidant of the former emperor had no objection to his ascension to the throne as the new emperor. With such an advantage, he would soon be able to take control of the Tiandou Empire, and then he would be able to compete with that woman.

"Thank you for all the hard work, Right Prime Minister, in handling the ceremony. Qinghe would like to thank you for your dedication to the empire. Please accept my greetings." Xue Qinghe bowed and was about to salute.

Nuo Feng was moved at first, then exclaimed: "Your Majesty, please don't do that. I feel ashamed to accept this."

He bowed quickly, knowing that it was enough for the new emperor in front of him to respect an old minister like him, and he could never expect an emperor to salute him.

Xue Qinghe saw that it was not a good idea to continue. If he won the favor of Right Prime Minister Nuofeng, he would be his man from now on. There would be no obstacles in his control over the court and the military affairs step by step.

After all, almost all the people in the court were relatives of the previous emperor Xue Ye. Although he was about to ascend the throne, he knew in his heart that Emperor Xue Ye was only forced to pass the throne to him under the pressure of that man.

The most important thing right now is to gain a firm foothold. As for court and military affairs, he has to chip away at them step by step.

Nuo Feng thought about it. Since the new emperor treated him like this, he would do his best to help him grasp the imperial power. "Your Majesty, the time is almost up. I will go down first."

"Well, Right Prime Minister, go ahead. I'll be there soon." Xue Qinghe nodded and ordered.

After Right Prime Minister Nuofeng left, Xue Qinghe looked at the time and it was about a cup of tea before his turn. He took out a note from his arms and read it. The three words "Qian Renxue" on it made him a little uneasy, "Who discovered my identity? Apart from the woman from the Spirit Hall and my grandfather, it could only be Uncle She and Elder Citun. Elder Citun was arranged by that woman, so it's impossible for him to expose my identity, so it must be some other hidden force."

It's not like he hadn't thought about Ning Fengzhi, but he shook his head. It's impossible for Ning Fengzhi to discover his identity, otherwise he would have exposed him long ago.

Speaking of which, after Gu Qingcheng massacred everyone in Xuexing's mansion, he also killed Xue Beng as well. This undoubtedly solved an internal problem for him.

To be honest, Gu Qingcheng sent people to kill Xue Xing's entire family. There was no need to kill Xue Beng. Although it was intended to intimidate Emperor Xue Ye, killing Xue Xing was enough. It didn't matter whether Xue Beng was killed or not.

"I don't know whether you did it intentionally or not."

He murmured and looked out the window. The water in the Tiandou royal family was too deep now. He had to quickly control all the power to better complete the task.

As for the identity issue, the other party has not yet revealed his identity, which means he is still safe.

At this time, the palace maid walked in slowly, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the time has come."

Xue Qinghe nodded and said, "Get up and go to court."

After he gave the order, the palace maid left the bedroom and went outside to announce that the meeting could begin.

At one time, the messenger was from the palace maid of Xue Qinghe, through the eunuchs, guards, court etiquette attendants, and ministers. The ceremony was joyful and solemn.

The ceremony and music sounded, and the emperor set out first. There were more than a hundred people on the imperial carriage, and 32 people holding plaques and crowns and incense tables stood in two teams. The palace maids held lanterns and silk ribbons, and held dragon-patterned fan crowns. Sixteen strong men carried the dragon carriage, and the two teams of guards were dressed in golden armor, holding long halberds and wearing long swords on their waists.

In the guest seats, all those watching the ceremony were amazed. The imperial carriage moved at a leisurely pace, and the red carpet went straight to the court hall. The right prime minister Nuofeng had already given instructions on what was needed for the ceremony and the meeting.

(End of this chapter)