Joy of Life: I dressed as a woman and became the Queen of Northern Qi!

Chapter 230: Two major foundations, one civil and one military, the temple messenger arrives!
The appearance of Ku He made the already excited people excited again, and all the uneasiness and sadness that had been weighing on their hearts disappeared!
Grandmaster Ku He is the foundation of Northern Qi. Northern Qi has a literary giant and a martial arts master. These two are respected by the people of Northern Qi and they are also proud of them!
When the news spread that Ku He was seriously injured and dying, the people of Northern Qi were filled with deep sadness.

Ku He's serious injury and death meant that the Wu, one of the two major pillars of Northern Qi, had fallen!
Now that they saw Ku He was safe and sound, their sorrow was immediately washed away!

"You didn't make public the news that Master Ku He was safe and sound before. Was that what you were waiting for?"

"The sadness that the people had accumulated before turned into excitement the moment they saw Ku He, and it also made the people respect Ku He even more. Are you helping Master Ku He to improve his reputation?"

Zhan Doudou looked straight ahead without any change on his face. At the same time, he asked Chen Luo in a small voice, his tone unable to conceal his excitement and confusion.

She understood Chen Luo and knew what Chen Luo's temper was like!
Master Ku He’s reputation is too high, and he often disdains imperial edicts!
Based on her understanding of Chen Luo, even if she didn't take action against Ku He, she would find a way to lower Ku He's reputation to prevent Ku He's reputation from overshadowing the emperor and affecting the imperial power!

When Chen Luo made the plan, she thought that Chen Luo wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Ku He's reputation, but now it seems that the opposite is true!
Chen Luo's game not only did not suppress Ku He, but on the contrary helped Ku He improve his reputation!
This made her curious and happy. As long as Chen Luo did not conflict with Ku He, she would not have to stand in the middle and be embarrassed!

After all, Ku He helped her a lot. If it weren't for Ku He, she would not have been able to sit firmly on the throne!

People must know how to be grateful, otherwise they are no different from animals!
"Master Ku He is the Master of Northern Qi. To enhance the reputation of Master Ku He is to enhance the reputation of Northern Qi and to rally the people's hearts!"

Chen Luo kept smiling and explained a few words to Zhan Doudou in a low voice.

In fact, his original purpose was to suppress Ku He. Even when he was in Qing Kingdom, he was thinking about how to suppress Ku He's reputation, otherwise Ku He would be a bomb!
This bomb can deter the enemy, but it may also hurt yourself!
But when Emperor Qing tried to kill him before, Ku He was seriously injured. He then took action to force Emperor Qing to retreat, which was considered to intimidate Ku He from the side!
In addition, Ku He herself had no intention of rebelling, and with the favor of the Black Jade Ointment, Ku He was firmly under control!

Since Ku He is no longer a threat, the higher Ku He's prestige, the more beneficial it will be to him!
His fame can make students all over the world admire him, but Ku He's fame can make the warriors of Northern Qi admire him!

Through Ku He, he can gain support from the Northern Qi warriors from the side!
Confucians use literature to disrupt the law, and knights use force to break the ban!
With this layer of insurance, such a thing will not happen in Northern Qi!
"Luo'er is absolutely right!"

Zhan Doudou couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, her heart filled with joy.

She suddenly felt that today, which was already a beautiful day, seemed to be even better!

Chen Luo didn't say anything, but just held hands with Zhan Doudou and slowly walked up to the Fengshan platform.

At this time, the Queen Mother was already standing on the Fengshan Terrace, and beside her stood several members of the royal family with forced smiles.

Standing by were a dozen eunuchs and palace maids holding various ritual vessels, each of which represented a step.

In the middle of the Fengchan Terrace is a large bronze tripod with three incense sticks as thick as arms inserted in it. The burning incense emits a refreshing aroma.

"I'll be troubling Imperial Master Ku He for the Queen's coronation ceremony!"

Chen Luo and Zhan Doudou tacitly made way so that Master Ku He could walk to the front.

In the beginning, he asked Ku He to preside over the ceremony of crowning the queen because he wanted to use Ku He's enhanced reputation to make the ceremony more lively!

Facts proved that his idea was correct. As soon as Ku He stepped forward, there were bursts of exclamations and excited discussions from the people below.

Obviously, the people were very happy that Master Ku He presided over the ceremony of enthroning the queen.

The three elders who followed up saw this, their faces darkened, they stopped moving forward, and tried to say something several times, but in the end they held it back, and retreated to Yuan Lai and his companions in disgrace. According to the normal process, they should be responsible for hosting the ceremony of crowning the queen, and they should be responsible for the whole process, which is why Emperor Qing came to them!
But now Chen Luo and Zhan Doudou ignored them without saying a word and directly let Ku He take their places. They could only be angry but not say anything!

After all, they are just prisoners now, how can they compare with the national master Ku He?
"Your Highness is too polite. It is my great honor to host this ceremony!"

Ku He walked to the bronze tripod with a smile on his face. The next moment, his voice, empowered by his true energy, rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"Thanks to the Empress and His Majesty for your appreciation, I will preside over the ceremony of crowning the Empress!"

"Everyone, the Queen's coronation ceremony has begun!"

As his words fell, ceremonial music began to sound.

The originally noisy people suddenly became quiet.

The ministers standing on both sides of the steps knelt down together. Uesugi Tora and Zhuang Mohan, who were in the lead, did not hesitate and even knelt down first.

Seeing this, the people below immediately knelt down as well.

The sound of everyone kneeling in unison echoed clearly in everyone's ears.

Seeing this, the six sword slaves standing on the roof in the distance wanted to kneel down, but suddenly they all turned their heads and looked not far away.

There were three men in black wearing short black robes and holding iron spikes approaching quickly from the roof. Occasionally, the Jinyiwei and Luowang sword slaves would go up to intercept them, but they would be seriously injured after just a few moves.

"It seems that the Queen was right. The temple rats really have come!"

Zhen Gang's face turned cold, and Duan Shui and others had already come behind him.

Looking at the three people approaching quickly, the six sword slaves placed their hands on their peculiarly shaped swords.

They couldn't sense the cultivation levels of these three people, but from the actions of these three people, they could judge that these three people were at least ninth-grade, or even higher!
The three temple messengers stopped ten steps away from the six sword slaves, without a trace of emotion on their faces, they just lowered the iron spikes in an attacking posture.

"Step aside!"

The leading temple messenger tilted his head mechanically, his tone cold and without a trace of emotion.

The six sword slaves did not speak. As top killers, talking to the enemy was the most useless thing!
The next moment, six long swords of different shapes were unsheathed, and the figures of the six sword slaves disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already next to the three temple messengers. Before the three temples could react, the invisible sword net enveloped the temple messenger on the left.

In just a moment, the temple messenger was cut into pieces by the sharp sword net.

There was no blood flowing out of the temple messenger who was cut into pieces, and even his broken body was not flesh and blood, but pieces of strange metal with a white luster, and thick yellow mucus with a pungent smell!
(End of this chapter)