Chapter 942 Cutting the Trouble Quickly
“Father, the city is busy with affairs and my mother is poisoned. I’m afraid I won’t be able to spare much time to attend the City Lord’s Ceremony, so why not hold it today.”
Tang Yue handed over his hand. , she must resolve this matter today, otherwise things will change later.
Tang Wenhua's expression changed as expected, "The young city lord's succession ceremony is a big event, how can you be in such a hurry? Isn't it a joke to outsiders?"
The uncle and ancestors knew about Tang Yue. Meaning, he said: "Since the victory has been decided and the position of Young City Lord has been settled, the ceremony is not important. We are cultivators and don't care about these worldly names, so let's hold it today."
Tang Wenhua felt resentful in his heart. He said he didn't care about the worldly reputation. Why are you fighting for the position of Young City Lord?
What caught him off guard the most was that this ancestor, who had been indifferent to fame and fortune for many years, took charge of this matter.
"But everything is not complete, and the things I prepared for Tianshu a few days ago cannot be used."
Tang Yue said: "Father, don't worry, I have already prepared it."< br>
When Yuyuan gave her the Kunwu Order, she thought about inheriting the Young City Lord.
She absolutely couldn't let these things slow her down, so she asked people from Kunlun to help her buy these things.
In this way, people on Tang Wenhua’s side don’t know what she did.
Tang Wenhua had no time to react when he saw a group of people wearing green and black clothes walking towards the competition stage with things in hand and setting up the surroundings.
Tang Yue said: "The viewing platform is now destroyed and will be rebuilt in the future. The competition platform is located in the center of Kunwu City, so it is also suitable as a place for the ceremony."
A man Walking to the audience, he handed over to Tang Yue and said, "Miss, I have brought everything."
He was wearing a gold belt. Unlike the others, he was obviously in charge.
“I’m sorry to bother you, Shopkeeper Zhao.” Tang Yue also handed over to him.
In less than a moment, the floor on the high platform was paved with red silk, long bronze candles were lit on both sides of the altar table, and cigarette smoke curled up, filling the air with a quiet fragrance.
Tang Wenhua said coldly: "It's a good thing that you have relied on Kunlun."
Tang Yue smiled, "My father usually loves my sister and thinks highly of Brother Chu Shi. I can't rely on you. Naturally, we need to find another source of support.”
In fact, her biggest supporter is her grandfather. To say so is just to squeeze Tang Wenhua.
As expected, the other party looked annoyed and stopped talking.
The various forces that happened to be watching the battle had no time to leave, including Xuanyuan Mountain, Zixiao Mansion and others, and they happened to be attending the Young City Lord's Ceremony at this time.
Tang Yue then sent people to invite monks from various government agencies, sects, and aristocratic families.
At this time, there were actually more people attending the ceremony than when Chu Tianshu held it, and the things Kunlun used to decorate seemed even more grand.
Tang Wenhua, Chu Tianshu and others looked bad, but they were surrounded by others and did not dare to have an attack.
After the scene was decorated, although it was not luxurious, it was grand and solemn. It was very good for the succession ceremony of the Young City Lord.
Tang Yue used magic to change her clothes. She wore a black robe and a jade crown. She stood on the newly built high platform with cold eyes and a calm expression.
She doesn’t care about the ceremony, but for the young master of Kunwu City, this ceremony is indispensable.
Old Ancestor Gongbo said to Tang Wenhua: "Now that things are like this, just pass the Kunwu Sword to A Yue and stop making excuses."
Previously he wanted to pass on Chu Tianshu's Kunwu sword, which symbolized the position of city lord, and today he naturally had to pass it on to Tang Yue.
Tang Wenhua suddenly felt that he was trapped in a cocoon. He took a deep breath and took out the Kunwu Sword from his storage bag.
He was afraid that the Kunwu sword might be lost, so he had indeed been wearing it for the past few days.
Holding the "Kunwu Sword" that symbolized the authority of the Lord of Kunwu City, he walked step by step in front of Tang Yue. Although his expression was solemn, he could not hide the hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.
"Today's ceremony to pass on the throne to the Young Master of Kunwu City is not as grand as before, but it is still an important event for the inheritance of our Tang family." Tang Wenhua spoke loudly and his voice was steady.
“Today I will hand over the inherited sword of Kunwu City to my second daughter, Tang Yue. From then on, she will assume the position of the Young City Lord of Kunwu City and shoulder the important responsibility of Kunwu City’s future.”< br>
Tang Wenhua raised the Kunwu sword in his hand and signaled to everyone. The sword was full of green light, its edge flashed with cold light, and the sword was engraved with a coiled dragon, majestic and fierce, symbolizing the authority of the lord of Kunwu City.
Tang Wenhua was unwilling in every possible way, but had no choice but to hand over the Kunwu Sword.
Tang Yue calmly took the hilt of the sword, faced everyone, and raised the sword with both hands, the blade of the sword flowing with light.
"I, Tang Yue, took over Kunwu's sword today and inherited the position of young city lord. I swear here that I will live up to the trust of the people of Kunwu City and my ancestors, protect the peace of Kunwu City, and advance the Kunwu swordsmanship."< br>
Her voice was loud and echoed throughout the audience.
Qionghua Pavilion, Baopu Pavilion, Shennong Pavilion, and the newly established Weapon Refining Pavilion all said in unison, "Congratulations to the young city lord on his accession to the throne. We are willing to do our best to assist the young city lord in shining a bright light on Kunwu. Protect the peace of the city."
But the monks in the city lord's mansion, Zixiao mansion, and Taiping mansion didn't say a word.
Old Ancestor Gongbo frowned. If these people disobey Tang Yue, they might cause some trouble.
Tang Yue had already expected this situation, with a calm expression, he cupped his fists to everyone in the audience, "Thank you for your help. To express my gratitude, I have prepared some small gifts and will deliver them to your homes later. Please accept it.”
Hearing what she said, the people in the city lord’s group looked uncertain, wondering whether they deserved these gifts.
They all know that Tang Yue is very favored and good at business. He has many treasures and the things he gives out must be extraordinary.
Even if they didn't support Tang Yue, she would probably give herself something in order to win people's hearts, right?
Although they didn't care, when Tang Yue mentioned it, they felt that they should have it.
But after the ceremony, Tang Yue actually only gave gifts to those who supported him.
Furthermore, these things are all top-quality cultivation items and are in line with the cultivation methods of each sect.
Baopu Pavilion alchemy talisman, obtained the rare alchemy talisman book, and excellent alchemy talisman training materials.
The Shennong Pavilion obtained a large amount of medicinal materials of excellent quality.
The same goes for other Guange sects. The things they received will allow them to live a good life for three years, and there will be a few more golden elixir monks in the sect.
The people in the city's main party were worried. Is Tang Yue young and ignorant of etiquette, or is he going to attack them?
They all went to find the city lord. After hearing this, Tang Wenhua threw the tea cup, "I'm not dead yet, she dares to attack my people?"
So he hinted that all government departments should close their doors. If she doesn't come out, most of the officials in Kunwu City will stop working. It's up to her to see what she does.
But in fact, Kunwu City's finances have been closed in Qionghua Pavilion, schools, mines, government offices, etc., which will not have an impact on people's livelihood for the time being.
The more troublesome thing is that Taiping Mansion is closed and unable to maintain the laws of the city.
Tang Yue directly led people to knock on the door and told them not to do it if they didn't want to do it. He took away the official seal and ordered the people of Qionghua Pavilion to reopen the Taiping Mansion Council.
The master of the Taiping Mansion was shocked when he heard about her actions, and quickly ran to stop her, saying that the city lord would be angry if she acted so recklessly.
Tang Yue said: "Did I act rashly or did you act rashly? Could my father do such a foolish thing and ignore the safety and law of Kunwu City?"
The palace master could not answer for a while. She couldn't say yes either.
"If the master doesn't want to do it, let someone else do it." Tang Yue showed no mercy.
The palace master was angry, how dare she humiliate herself like this?
"I would like to see how talented the young city lord is, how he can cut through the darkness in the city."
Tang Yue snorted coldly, "What a coincidence, I went to the Heavenly Palace in the past and got a treasure. , called Zhao Xinjian."
She conjured up a large mirror on the spot and stood in the hall. The whole body was like a crystal clear glass mirror, emitting a faint blue-white light.
Sometimes cloud patterns appear on the mirror surface, and sometimes it appears as calm as water, with a faint fairy spirit.
"Anyone who has a lawsuit can just walk in front of this mirror, and the right and wrong will be presented one by one, which will illuminate people's hearts and distinguish between right and wrong. Then officials who are familiar with the laws and regulations of Kunwu City will decide the sentence."
< br>She looked at the Taiping Palace disciples who came with the palace master, "With this mirror, it will be much easier to decide the case. Whoever is willing to be the one to make the decision, I will grant him the position of Taiping Palace Palace Master."
Some people's eyes lit up, but they didn't dare to step forward because of the Palace Master.
At this time, a golden elixir monk walked out of the corner, dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan, "I would like to share the worries of the young city lord."