The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

On the eighth day of March, the hexagram is auspicious.

There is already an altar outside Jingzhou City.

Here, it was originally an open space, but after many days of busy construction by craftsmen, it became this magnificent five-color altar.

Under the altar, civil and military officials are separated from left to right, with clear distinctions.

Afterwards, thousands of soldiers lined up in an orderly manner, and tens of thousands of people crowded together.

Dressed in imperial clothes, Zhao Qiu slowly stepped up and walked up.

On the altar, 99 people were tied up and lined up, kneeling on the ground.

"cut!"

Ninety-nine executioners swung the ghost-head knives in their hands and beheaded the heads of 99 heinous people in front of them.

These 99 people have many lives on their backs, and their crimes are heinous.

Zhao Qiu used the blood of these 99 people as an introduction to express his feelings to the sky.

"The minister is in charge of the sky, and he is in charge of the mountains and rivers. Today..."

Zhao Qiu spoke eloquently, and the words were correct, and he read it for a quarter of an hour.

"I take the position of Emperor Wu, and I should set up my life for the living people and bring peace to all generations! My heart is bright, and I hereby declare it! I hope the heavens have mercy!"

Thousands of miles of sky, still clear, no change.

Zhao Qiu sighed, and said to himself, "After all, I am not a native of this world, and God's will does not favor me!"

While thinking, he got off the altar.

"Long live Long live Long live!"

Under the altar, hundreds of civil and military officials, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians have already knelt down to worship.

Zhao Qiu looked at the people in front of him, he was used to it for a long time, so his expression was calm, neither happy nor sad.

After all, he did not know how many times he had sat in the ninth-fifth position that everyone in the world envied!

***

On the tenth day of March, Emperor Wu of the Sui Dynasty got married.

Jingzhou, in the imperial palace, is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere.

Zhao Qiu came to the main hall in person, and gave the queen's father Shi Zhixuan and relatives a banquet, and all the princes and officials sat with him.

Shi Zhixuan looked calm, sighed secretly, raised a glass of wine, and drank it down.

People like Shi Zhixuan hate worldly gifts the most.

These etiquettes are owned by Confucianism, but not by other holy sects.

However, he only had an only daughter after all, so he still came.

"Shi Guozhang, I offer you a toast!"

There was a bearded general, holding a glass of wine in both hands, bent over, and toasted Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan frowned, snorted coldly, opened his mouth and sucked, the wine in the glass flowed out of thin air, drew a parabola in the air, and fell into his mouth.

In the past, if he didn't like the other party, he would never talk to him.Even when he was in a bad mood, he even took the other party's life.

However, even a person like him who is rampant in the world and acts rashly, at this moment, because of the fact that his daughter is getting married today, he doesn't care too much.

...

At this time, it was late at night.

In the palace, guards with swords patrolled back and forth.

At this moment, in front of the yellow gauze curtain, Zhao Qiu lifted Shi Qingxuan's hijab with a smile.

At this moment, Shi Qingxuan, Feng Guanxia, ​​with a smile on the corner of her mouth, is really bright and moving.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiu's ears twitched slightly.

He sighed secretly, and said: "It is said that a moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold, and I have a big wedding tonight, but you come to disturb me, it is really sad!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shi Qingxuan again, with a wry smile on his face.

He gave a long drink and said, "Come here!"

"Shhhh..."

After a few breaths, dozens of Forbidden Army masters rushed over here.

Zhao Qiu stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body rushed towards the roof like a cannonball.

On the roof, there were three people.

Zhao Qiu laughed. Although the three of them had never met him before, the officials under him who were in charge of the news had long ago provided him with the names and appearances of the members of various sects and sects.