Washington, DC, on the banks of the Potomac River.
Zhou Qingfeng waved his pen and changed the name of the place to "Dragon City."
The special zone had been hit by too many nuclear bombs, and the buildings were in ruins. However, it used to be the capital of the United States, with all kinds of facilities, underground networks, and even military buildings. Zhou Qingfeng decided to make it his capital.
The Aurora Legion would be renamed the "Holy American Empire." Since the country had changed, the capital would naturally have to be rebuilt.
However, it would take too long to rebuild the entire city. The founding ceremony and the emperor's coronation ceremony couldn't wait that long. So, they could only build the palace hastily. Uncle Zhou ordered the White House to be flattened and a new house was built on the spot.
According to the custom of Chinese emperors, who slept in the morning and slept in the evening, and taking into account the characteristics of Western architecture, a huge royal palace complex would be built where the White House used to be.
In just five months, the Imperial Ministry of Construction finished the construction of the palace for the coronation ceremony. Our Emperor Victor Hugo is in a daze in his office in the imperial palace at the moment.
"Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?" When Nova walked into the emperor's office, she saw Victor Hugo, who was already dressed up, leaning against the window and looking at the garden outside.
As the person who developed the NTZ-50, Nova was conferred the title of "Baroness." Apart from having a place in the Imperial Academy of Natural Science, she also had an honorary position in the palace as a "court lady." This was a special treatment that Zhou Qingfeng gave to those close to him — it didn't cost him anything, anyway.
Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and chuckled at Nova, who was dressed in a modern palace dress. "You're dressed really well. You're very beautiful."
Nova's court dress was gorgeous and elegant, full of luxury. It was low-cut, exposed shoulders, and had a tight waist. Complicated tassels decorated the dress, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Thank you for your compliment. I think it's great too." Nova straightened her skirt and smiled. "Everyone is busy preparing for your coronation, but you're sitting here in a daze. Do you know how nervous your Empress and Imperial Concubines are right now? "
"You can also go and be nervous." Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said with a double meaning.
"No …!" Nova chuckled and shook her head. "Your harem is already too crowded. It's too lively. I don't want to be your vassal. I would rather be independent for the rest of my life. "
Out of all the women by Emperor Roland's side, Nova was one of the few who refused to have intimate relations with him. The two of them were more of friends, and Zhou Qingfeng felt that it was quite good. Their carefree and easygoing personalities were quite compatible.
While they were chatting, Old Martin, the emperor's butler, walked in lightly. Seeing that His Majesty was talking to the baroness, he deliberately coughed.
Nova felt that Old Martin was definitely going to say something special. She quickly pulled up the hem of her dress and said, "I think I need to leave for a while."
"No, no, no … Why would I need to hide anything from you?" Zhou Qingfeng felt that he had nothing to hide from Nova. After all, the other party knew everything about him. He asked Old Martin, "What is it? Just say it. "
Old Martin had been Zhou Qingfeng's butler ever since he was in Merida City. Now, he was directly promoted to the head of the Emperor's attendants. During this period of time, he had been busy and energetic, as if he was thirty years younger.
Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng insisted on discussing this openly, and thinking of how thick-skinned His Majesty was, Old Martin reported in a deep voice, "Regarding your plan to build a 'Ethnographic Museum' among the concubines in your harem, I have specially selected some beauties who are outstanding in appearance, intelligence, figure, and background …"
Cough, cough, cough … Grandpa Zhou immediately coughed like an old man in his seventies or eighties, trying to cover up Old Martin's voice. Nova immediately rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "Your Majesty, do you still think that your harem is too small?"
"Well … You should think about it from another angle. I just want to make a small contribution to the eugenics of mankind. Currently, the human population has been greatly reduced, which is not conducive to the development of social production. In a sense, 'there is strength in numbers' is correct. "
Zhou Qingfeng spouted nonsense with a straight face. Nova, on the other hand, kept mocking him. After he finished speaking, the female official said cheerfully, "I'm going to record this in my memoirs. When I run out of money in the future, I can definitely sell it. "
"Don't … Let's talk this out. I'll give you money if you run out of money." His Majesty immediately backed down. At least he knew how to be shameless.
"Ethnographic Museum?" Nova, however, was unwilling to let her Majesty off so easily. She repeatedly said the word, "Your Majesty, I hope that you won't be too stingy when you give us biochemical research funds in the future, otherwise …"
Zhou Qingfeng's face instantly turned sour.
Old Martin quickly helped his Majesty out of the predicament. "Your Majesty, the coronation ceremony is about to begin. You need to go to the main hall to hold the coronation ceremony and accept the worship of the guests and subjects from various countries."
In order to build a house for himself and for his coronation, Zhou Qingfeng had spent a lot of money. He led Nova through the luxurious corridors of the palace, and under the escort of his guards, they arrived at the main hall where he would receive the worship of his subjects.
The spacious main hall was already crowded with people. Zhou Qingfeng was the last to arrive. His subjects, his subjects, his empress and concubines, as well as the guests who had come to watch the ceremony, were all present and in their respective positions. When he appeared in his splendid attire, the court official loudly announced the arrival of His Majesty.
Magnificent music began to play, the rumbling of cannons, and the cheers of tens of thousands of people followed His Majesty. Their thunderous voices were like the roar of a tsunami, accompanying His Majesty. The empress and concubines followed behind His Majesty, enjoying the supreme glory together.
When the coronation ceremony began, the pope, Adams, slowly walked forward from outside the main hall. He held the exquisite crown in his hands and walked to the seat of honor of Zhou Qingfeng. This was also the most glorious moment of his life.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to crown you on behalf of God. God will bless you, and you will rule the land beneath your feet. "Adams was over eighty years old, and it had not been easy for him to live until now. He had been happy for several days in order to complete the coronation ceremony for the Holy American Emperor.
What a supreme glory it would be to crown the emperor of the entire American Empire!
History would record this magnificent feat.
Zhou Qingfeng stood up from his dragon throne, but he was not happy about Adams' coronation, so he ordered impolitely, "Kneel down."
What?
Adams, who was holding the crown, did not know what his Majesty was trying to do. He was stunned.
"I said, kneel down for me, with both knees on the ground. Be respectful."
"Your Majesty, I am here on behalf of God to crown you."
"Well … So what? The rule of this dynasty is that the monarch's power is under the command of God, not God. This' God 'represents the legitimacy of my grace to all my subjects, and it has nothing to do with God. So … you are just holding the crown. Kneel down for me. "
Master Zhou did not care about God or Emperor, he just wanted Adams to kneel down. The old pope was stunned for a while, and his intestines turned green with regret. If I knew this, why would I fight with those loyal, patriotic Catholics for the job of holding the crown?
It was too embarrassing!
But Adams had no choice but to kneel down and hold the crown high.
Everyone who attended the coronation ceremony was surprised. This meant that the Holy United States of America had a major stance. But if Adams knelt down, who would crown the Emperor? Was the Emperor going to put the crown on himself?
No … His Majesty the Emperor was creative.
"Rachael, you do it," Zhou Qingfeng turned his head slightly and said to his queen.
The honor of crowning the Emperor fell on the queen. Rachael, who was half a step behind Zhou Qingfeng, almost cried tears of joy. She was pregnant, and her abdomen was bulging. After hearing the Emperor's call, she quickly lifted the hem of her dress and stepped forward. She took the crown from Adams and solemnly put it on her husband.
When the crown that symbolized power was placed on Zhou Qingfeng's head, passionate music sounded in the hall again, and the continuous cheers never stopped. Long live His Majesty the Emperor! Long live Holy America!
An unprecedented country of dragons appeared on Earth.
(End of book)
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