In the third year of Taixing, on the fifth day of the seventh lunar month, everything was appropriate and there were no taboos. Fei Qian took the ministers to the Longshouyuan altar and began to formally worship the generals. This also represented Fei Qian's first step in promoting the title reform.

One step, quietly moving forward amidst the excitement of everyone.

The first thing to be held is naturally the worship of heaven and earth and the tribute to the emperor. The imperial power still needs to be maintained, at least in terms of face. This is not only for the emperor Liu Xie, but also related to the recognition of the entire country.

At least now, it is far easier for the general public to maintain the image of a man than to slander him.

After the ceremony of sacrificing the Son of Heaven and Earth, the war drums rumbled. The trumpeters in the army stood under the altar of general worship, raised their horns amidst the sound of the drums, and sounded together.

Sixty-four members of the Chang'an gentry family, as well as students from Shoushan Academy, stood in the square under the altar facing the wind and chanted loudly:

"Fight in the south of the city and die in the north of Guo. If you die in the wild, you will not be buried but can be eaten!"

Zhang Liao, who was in the queue in the audience, couldn't help but trembled when he heard the sound. He couldn't help but also raised his head and sang in a slightly hoarse voice: "You call me a black man, and you are a guest! I will not bury the wild dead, but the carrion will be safe."

I can escape..."

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Liao, sighed softly, lowered his eyes slightly, his expression also changed slightly, he didn't know what he thought of.

The Han Dynasty Yuefu Battle in the south of the city has been learned by most of the gentry children, and even the soldiers in the army have learned it. At this moment, they all responded, "The sound of water is surging, the pampas grass is dark. The owl cavalry died in the battle,

The horse wanders and cries..."

For a time, the sound shook the surrounding areas, its sound was tragic and heroic, rolling like thunder.

Earlier, Fei Qian used the pre-Qin song "Same Clothes, Same Robes" as a piece to commemorate the fallen soldiers, but later someone suggested that it was inappropriate, so he finally changed it to Han Yuefu's "Battle City South".

On the square in front of the altar, the music of Zhancheng South gradually came to an end. With the last line of "attack in the morning and return at dusk", the sound of drums changed again, and then the bugle player retreated, chimes, chimes, silk bamboos, etc.

Joined in, and the sixty-four dancers also began to move forward and backward amid the music of bells and drums.

What she used today was the bo dance that Huang Yueying decided that day. Although it was a small dance, when sixty-four people danced together, especially sixteen of them held high the long boobs inlaid with gold and jade and hung with colorful silk.

When the wooden bow is waved, it sparkles in the sunlight, and it is quite colorful, eye-catching, and breathtaking.

The overall neatness is generally pretty good.

Fei Qian stood on the altar of worship, and he could clearly see it from his high position. After all, it was a temporary dancer formation formed by Liang Jiazi. In the case of short time and heavy tasks, it was considered good to have polished it to such an extent.

The gorgeousness and variety of the bo dance softened the original sadness of paying homage to the souls of the dead soldiers. When the bo dance ended, with the bells and drums roaring again, people up and down the altar shouted out the three lines of the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty.

The famous words and seals represent the official opening of the conferment ceremony!

"The strong wind is blowing and the clouds are flying. The powerful warriors are returning to their hometown in the sea. The warriors are here to guard the four directions!"
Chapter completed!