After Gu fan's title was settled, the next process was much smoother. Almost a day later, all the people in the capital knew the title of new Jin Marquis Gu fan: Yiwu Marquis! It is different from the sky, Wu is proud of the world! How heroic, how domineering, this title is full of the spirit of a 19-year-old marquis.

Three days later, on the sixth day of September, it was the day when Gu fan was officially canonized as Marquis of the army. In the morning, the Marquis's office in Pingyuan prepared the etiquette early. Yiying's servant girls and servants have their own places. They can't go on business in the place where they stand, in the place where they put their hands. Gu fan also bathed and changed into the waiting clothes prepared by the Ministry of rites. It's a gorgeous blue robe with a vertical collar, a unicorn wrapped around the sleeve, a white jade Python belt, a orchid jade pendant, and gold yak leather boots. The ceremony is in the charge of the Ministry of rites, and the rules are very strict. When the Marquis is appointed, the hair must be combed neatly, not a disordered hair, so as to show that the face must be clean, the hair must be smooth, the crown must be straight, the clothes must be neat and regular. This alone requires more than a dozen servant girls. Gu fan sat in the lobby and combed up. With a cloud dragon green crown bundle, and then insert a jasper long hairpin, coupled with gorgeous Hou Fu, handsome Shenwu, extraordinary momentum. Around the time of Chen, Mo Dejiang, the Minister of rites, appeared in front of the Marquis's residence in the plain with a long guard of honor composed of palace maids, eunuchs and family members“ The time has come to welcome the new Marquis of different Wu, Mr. Gu fan. "Surrounded by a eunuch in a purple robe, a well-known Jiashi walked slowly to the front of the queue, stretched out his hand to throw the dust, and cried in his voice. The gate "bang ran" opens, Yu Jue madam took a stem servant girl to welcome to go out. Mo Dejiang, the Minister of rites, answered quickly, arched his hand, and said with a smile: "madam Yujue, your son is the Marquis of the army today. Congratulations, your father and son are the Marquis of the royal family, and you are ready for a long favor."“ Mr. Mo, thank you very much. " Yu Jue's wife is smiling, slowly bowed back a gift. Since the founding of the Beidou Dynasty, there have been two military Marquises, father and son, in a family that are not royal relatives. Apart from the ancient family of Pingyuan Marquis, there is no other family that can do it. Up to now, no one can underestimate the power of the ancient family, no matter in the dynasty or in the army. Mo Dejiang, the Minister of rites, and Mrs. Yujue went together to the lobby where Gu fan was sitting“ Mr. Gufan, the good day has come, and the carriage is ready. Please get on the bus. "The Minister of rites, Mo Dejiang, gives a salute to Gufan, and then hands over the canonized gold roll to Gufan.

Although the Minister of rites was also an important official of the imperial court, and his rank was equal to that of Gufan according to his rank, Gufan, the military Marquis, was considered by the six ministries, approved by the star emperor, and could be passed on to his descendants. He was more noble than Mo Dejiang, the Minister of rites. Therefore, he should be polite to Gufan“ Thank you, my Lord Gu fan arched his hand, then gave a salute to his father Gu Yun and elder brother Gu Yu and said, "father, elder brother, then I'll go."

Looking at Gu fan who has grown up, he smiles with emotion, pats Gu fan on the shoulder and says, "go, fan'er, after today, I can't call you like this any more. I have to call you Yiwu Marquis!"

Gu fan looked at his "father" in front of him and felt a lot of emotion. In fact, the Marquis of Pingyuan in front of him is still his father. If it wasn't for his great loss of power and decayed foundation, which split half of his soul, how could Gu fan be honored as Marquis today? Think of here, thousands of words is turned into a faint smile, arched hand way: "father cultivation of grace, Gu fan will never forget!"

Plain Hou Guyun heard speech, can't help a Leng, obviously he didn't think that Gu fan would suddenly say such a formal words, just don't know how to answer, Gu Yu is pushed Gu fan, said with a smile: "such a festive day, say this kind of sour words why, don't delay, come back to us father and son while drinking and talking!"

Just as Gu Yu smiles and looks at Gu fan, Gu Yun stares at Gu Yu and says, "what? Do you want to be beaten again? Don't think it's great to be your emperor's son-in-law now. You are still my soldier in name. How dare you drink without my command? "

Gu Yu can't help stretching his neck, but he can't say a word.

Seeing Gu Yu's appearance, Gu fan couldn't help laughing. He patted his elder brother Gu Yu on the shoulder and said, "fortunately, I'm not under my father's command..."

Before Gu Yu said anything, Gu fan went out of the door surrounded by a group of attendants“ The moment Gu fan left the house, all the servant girls and servants knelt down. This is a kneeling send, there will be a kneeling welcome in the future, the etiquette rules, very strict. The long guard of honor passed in front of the gate of the Marquis's residence in the plain and could not see the end at a glance. In the guard of honor, a blue cloud dragon carriage pulled by seven dragon horses was parked in it. Gufan got on the carriage and the carriage moved on slowly. The whole Tianjing City is full of people. This grand ceremony is unprecedented. No matter the old people, they all poured into the street between the plain Marquis's residence and chengtiantai. Restaurants, restaurants, teahouses, roadsides, all the places where people can stand are full of people. All the people, one by one, stretched their necks, their eyes narrowed with laughter, one by one excited. When the blue cloud dragon carriage drove into Chengtian platform, there was a deafening cheer on both sides of the street. Originally, the conferment of marquis is a great event of a country. In addition, Gu fan's experience is too legendary. Countless storytellers, poets and musicians have arranged Gu fan's stories into storybooks, poems and even songs that are easy to sing. They are widely spread in the streets, so that almost all the people in the capital compete to see the elegant demeanour of Gu fan when he was conferred Marquis Wu.

The saying "having a son should be like a different Marquis" has long been spread around Tianjing City. Both the poor and the rich take it as a creed to encourage and admonish their children. Even the noble families who have conflicts with the civilian factions have to say to their children, "if you have half the skills of the ancient family, what's the difficulty in reviving the glory of the family in the past?" With so much public opinion, Gu fan went to chengtiantai to accept the title today, but it was more like a process. It was a natural thing“ Look, the carriage of marquis Yiwu is coming A man standing in a restaurant in the crowd yelled“ What a grand spectacle, more grand than that of the northern Marquis dantai RUOYE! It's an eye opener. " In the crowd, an ordinary people looked at the car and horse not far away and exclaimed“ It's enough for a young man to have such a reputation. " A taxi with a sword is beside the railings. Looking at the motorcade of Gu fan, a foreign Marquis from afar, he exclaims“ Different Marquis Wu, different Marquis Wu, really different from ordinary people On top of the restaurant, a drinker took a drink from his glass and slowly put it down. Looking at Gu fan's guard of honor passing under the restaurant, he praised. However, at this time, Gu fan sat on the carriage, as towering as Mount Tai. The sound outside the window was in his ears. At this time, he seemed to feel that he was surrounded by countless envious, admiring, and even envious eyes. He was immersed in the ocean, but he didn't have the slightest ignorance in his heart. In such a noisy environment, Gu fan felt his body and mind more quiet. It's not easy for the rock to turn around. It's the same with the heart of the warrior. But in this cheering, Gu fan felt, felt countless people's expectation for the title of "Yiwu Marquis". It seems that most people want to see what is different about Gu fan and what will he bring to the whole dynasty“ Gu fan opened his eyes slightly, felt the cheers around him, and murmured a few words. It was the words Gu fan had in his hand when he sent his disciples to the plain Marquis's residence yesterday. Gu fan thought of this, slightly stretched out his right hand, slowly grasped it, and said to himself, "since I am a variable in the way of heaven, I have to lead the change. Only now can I not disgrace the name of" Yiwu Marquis " The guard of honor finally drove into the Chengtian platform. The huge Chengtian platform was silent at this moment. There was no sound, and the needle could be heard. Countless palace maids, eunuchs and imperial guards stood in good order, and dared not move“ Here comes the Marquis Gu fan Gu fan came out of the carriage and appeared in front of him was a long passage formed by two rows of imperial guards“ Lord Gu, please In front of the carriage, a few old eunuchs with white hair and kind face, dressed in a cloud pattern suit, stood in front of the carriage, holding a whisk“ "Lord Wu, please..." "father in law, please..." Gu fan answered politely. A group of people, immediately toward chengtiantai high walk“ "Yiwuhou Gufan comes to play music", "yiwuhou Gufan comes to..." "yiwuhou Gufan..." "yiwuhou Gufan..." waves of echoes reverberate in the sky above chengtiantai, attracting hundreds of thousands of people around, one by one looking forward to, competing to witness the elegant demeanor of new Jin yiwuhou Gufan. After that, a grand melody rose up against the wind, one after another like a thousand troops against the enemy, mighty as ten thousand horses galloping. For a moment, all the people who heard the melody seemed to be in the battlefield of the two armies. A stream of blood rushed from their hearts to their heads, and a vast, desolate breath reverberated in everyone's hearts. It is the battle song of ancient times: "military chariot tune" vaguely shows the scene of bloody battle before the ancient Marquis was appointed. After all, who is not the Marquis newly appointed by the Beidou king, who is not fighting against the enemy from thousands of troops and horses?