Chapter 505 (1/2)

Feifei held the bag in his hands and handed it to Han Min: ”Wang Lord, you'd better watch it yourself! It's about the secret of the Lord. I dare not spy! ”

Han min roared: ”Diao Nu, let you see it, and then push three or four, I will kill you!”

Feifei was afraid and helpless. He shook his hands, untied the white silk, took out a volume of manuscript, turned it over, and quickly handed it to Han Min: ”my Lord, I have tested it for you.”

Han min looks at Fei Fei coldly with the a negative hand and does not reach for manuscript. Before long, Feifei's palm suddenly appeared large bruises. He quickly threw the manuscript to the ground and held it up in a panic: ”the book is poisonous, the Lord help me!” He crawled to Han min on his knees and reached for his corner.

Han min raised his foot and kicked Fei Fei to the ground. He laughed: ”it's not so easy for me to be cheated! Come on, kill these two anti thieves! Tie up Princess Fengyi and wait for the king to go down. ”

At the critical moment, suddenly the sound of gunfire and ritual music sounded. The officials of the etiquette Department announced loudly, ”the auspicious time has arrived! Please go to the altar and hold the ceremony of heaven worship! ”

Han min couldn't help but feel happy. He pretended to stand in the same place with dignity. The officials of culture and military came to the front of the hall from the stone steps on both sides. He knelt down three times and asked: ”I'm waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne!”

Han minchong, Xu Jiantao, nunuu Zui, whispered, ”look after the yuan family and his son. If you mess up my king's accession ceremony, I will ask you!” He pretended to be extremely humble, repeatedly refused, and was surrounded by civil and military officials, and walked to the bottom of the steps.

The altar had already been set up under the steps. Far from the altar, there was a golden dragon chair. On the Dragon chair, there was a black robe and a pearl crown in the black table.

Eunuchs held incense and wax and held it respectfully in front of Han min.

Four eunuchs, carrying a dragon chariot, came over. Han Ji sat on the Dragon chariot in a sickly way. His face was gray, his eyes were dull, and his white beard was messy.

Han min greets him and kneels down in a hypocritical way: ”my son welcomes the emperor's father!” The eunuch stopped the Dragon chariot and helped Han Ji to a throne.

All the civil and military officials looked at Han Ji, who was as expressionless as a puppet, with a surprised look in his eyes.

Han Ji looks around with lax eyes. When he sees Murong Zhining sitting on the Phoenix chariot, he reaches out to her and makes a ”hum” voice in his nose.

Murong Zhining cried sadly: ”Grandpa Huang...” Only then did the civil and military officials find that Murong Zhining's hands and feet were tied to the Phoenix chariot by the red cloth.

Murong rushes to Han Jimei and says in a loud voice: ”the Emperor You What's the matter with you? ”

Han pointed to his mouth, his face full of painful expressions and tears.

Han min is indifferent. He takes three incense sticks from the tray in the eunuch's hand and lights them in front of the altar. He says loudly, ”the ceremony of heaven worship officially begins!”

Murong shouted: ”wait! The emperor is seriously ill. First pass it to the doctor. Hurry up! ” ”Emperor, you can bear it any longer. The doctor is coming.”

Han min waved, a team of royal guards with spears in their hands, and made a startling circle. Han Min said coldly, ”you can't miss the auspicious time, play music and continue the ceremony of heaven worship.” He had no scruples about the reproachful eyes of the people and worshiped the altar.

The officials of the Ministry of rites read out loudly: ”the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is completed! Please put on the new emperor's crown and accept the worship of all officials, both civil and military! ”

Murong rose to stop and said, ”wait! I have something to say! ”

Han min looked at all the civil and military officials in a dignified way: ”the queen has been suffering from mania for some time. Send her back to the palace to recuperate! Come, I will accept the congratulations of all officials! ”

Officials in the DPRK know that Han min's ferocity is to dare to be angry but not to speak. People stand in the same place and talk to each other, but no one dare to stand up against him.

The officials of the Ministry of rites looked at the fierce royal guards around them, holding the uniforms with fear, and they were going to cover Han min.

Just at this time, the crowd made a exclamation, only to see Han shudder to stand up from the Dragon chair, a head hit the side of the white marble railing.

Murong Zhining uttered a desperate cry: ”Grandpa Huang...” She used her mouth to bite open the cloth strip tied to her hand, rushed forward and hugged Han, who was full of blood.

Han min kicked the official of the Ministry of Rites: ”please crown me!”

The etiquette officer was frightened, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground abruptly.

Han min grabs Zhumian and wants to wear it on his head. No one dares to stop him.