Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

The burning incense should be curling upwards, but now it is spinning and turning into a circle.

Duan Xinyu said loudly, "Buddhism says that a circle represents the eternal cycle of reincarnation, which ultimately leads to perfection. This is the old general praising you."

The others were stunned for a moment, then they all echoed.

"The old general supports your decision. He also hopes that the world will be peaceful and the people will live and work in peace and contentment."

"This shows that your decision was correct. General Ning would be very comforted if he knew about this."

Ning Zhiwei took a deep look at Duan Xinyu. She was indeed the daughter of the Duan family. She was very scheming and very good at handling things.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "Grandfather supports and trusts me so much, I will definitely not let down the people of this world."

"Get a pen and paper."

She wrote four big words in public: upright and righteous.

Then he handed it to Ning Qishao, who held it tightly, feeling mixed emotions.

This can also be considered a talisman for the Ning family.

Considering the Ning family's garden full of tombstones of heroes, as long as the Ning family doesn't do anything too immoral, the family will continue to exist and perish with the new dynasty.

"I will find someone to carve it on the memorial archway in the cemetery, so that the descendants of the Ning family will always remember that the noble spirit will live forever, be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, love the people, and never disgrace the heroic name of their ancestors."

Ning Zhiwei nodded.

Duan Xinyu's eyes flashed, the bet was right.

She placed her hand on her belly and said, "When our child is born, I will teach him to be a man who stands tall and upright, and follow in the footsteps of his ancestors and fight for the country."

Ning Zhiwei's eyes fell on her belly, "Are you pregnant?"

Duan Xinyu's lips curled up slightly, eyes full of joy, "Yes, more than two months."

The whole audience was in an uproar. The seventh branch of the Ning family had a successor?

Ning Wenyin was even happier, happy for Ning Qishao. It wasn't easy for this younger brother either.

"What?" Ning Qishao was surprised. "Really? Didn't you say before..."

He clearly remembered that she said that there was no male child in their family and she didn't want him to go to the war.

Duan Xinyu smiled very gently, "Really, I originally wanted to wait for three months before announcing it to the public, but, since His Majesty asked me questions, I dare not lie."

"Husband, are you happy?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy." Ning Qishao's brows were filled with joy. Which man doesn't look forward to having his own flesh and blood?

But there has been no good news since he was injured. He thought it was caused by the severity of the injury and even suspected that he might not have his own flesh and blood in this life.

Unexpectedly, there were unexpected turns of events that gave him such a big surprise.

He was so excited, "Xiao Wu, I'm going to have a son."

Duan Xinyu's face froze.

Ning Zhiwei smiled when she saw this and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl, they are both our Ning family's treasures."

Ning Qishao then realized that he had said the wrong thing and was a little embarrassed. "That's not what I meant. I also like my daughter very much. The girls in our Ning family are all very outstanding. If my daughter could be half as capable as my aunt, I would be secretly happy."

Ning Zhiwei did not comment, as this was already the Ning family's family affair.

A group of people walked out of the cemetery in a mighty manner. Ning Zhiwei looked back with an inexplicable expression.

The founding ceremony attracted worldwide attention and was grand and festive.

Early in the morning, all the streets in the capital were cleared, and guards in armor and holding shields were stationed at the gates of the Forbidden City.

The people got up early in the morning, put on their best clothes, and went out with their families to witness the birth of the new dynasty.

Everyone was looking forward to it, "When will it come?"

"I'm coming."

Amid the cheerful music, a huge team slowly came over, majestic and magnificent.

A group of guards in brocade clothes rode on tall and fine horses, holding swords, and walked in the front.

The palace maids, dressed in uniform and gorgeous clothes, followed closely behind. The flags waved, showing the majesty of the royal family.

The entire team has no end in sight, and is crowded with people in front and behind, making a huge move.

Six fine horses drove the luxurious dragon chariot, showing the majesty and grandeur of the royal family.

The people tried to open their eyes wide. Is this the new emperor? The woman in the dragon chariot was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked very majestic.

kneel."

The people on both sides knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor" three times. The scene was extremely grand.

Ning Zhiwei lifted the bead curtain, looked outside, waved to everyone, and drew cheers.

After the dragon chariot passed by, everyone stood up and talked excitedly.

"Our empress is so beautiful, like a fairy from heaven."

"I didn't even dare to look at her face. She looked so majestic and imposing that I couldn't bear to look directly at her."

"The government has issued a notice that every family can receive a bushel of grain to celebrate the founding ceremony."

The people of the capital city all have a good impression of Ning Zhiwei, and everyone supports her becoming the empress.

They don't care who is the emperor, as long as he can let them live a good life, it is worth their support.

"That's great. It can feed us for a month. I just don't know if it's coarse grains or refined grains? I have never eaten refined grains in my life."

"You still want fine grains? What good things are you thinking about?"

The people around couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up to stop them, "Stop arguing, it's half coarse grains and half fine grains, it's said that it was decided by the Empress."

"The emperor's grace is immense. Our majesty is truly so kind. He has saved countless lives. He is a living bodhisattva."

In the peaceful atmosphere, there was a discordant voice, "She is just a woman, she won't last long."

The person next to him was immediately annoyed. "Shut up, you unlucky guy. Whose spy are you? You have no ability of your own, but you always want to destroy other people's happy lives."

The man was startled and said, “I’m not…” These people are so unreasonable.

"Sir, come quickly, this is a spy, speaking ill of the Empress."

The man was so scared that he turned around and ran, but after taking two steps, he was caught by the guards.

Ning Zhiwei wore the imperial robe and led civil and military officials to the Temple of Heaven to perform a sacrificial ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.

He then returned to the palace and held a grand coronation ceremony.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a long red carpet stretched from the imperial road to the high platform. Both sides were filled with civil and military officials, all of whom looked solemn and concentrated with bated breath.

Ning Zhiwei wore a golden dragon robe with nine golden dragons embroidered on it, one on each shoulder, two on each knee, one on each chest, one on each back, and one on the collar, which means "Nine Five Supremes". Note (1)

She wore a crown, also known as the Taiping crown, with 12 tassels on it, each with 12 beads, symbolizing imperial power. Note (2)

His whole body exudes a solemn and majestic air.

She walked on the red carpet, step by step. Wherever she went, civil and military officials knelt down one after another.

She walked up the stairs step by step, her heart pounding and she couldn't control herself, but her steps were steady.

She walked to the platform, turned around, stretched out her arms, and looked like a queen.

"From today on, the Great Yong Dynasty is established."

Everyone prostrated themselves at her feet, "Long live our emperor, long live his life, long, long live his life."

The roar of the mountains and the sea reached the sky.