Once the result of the fiefdom lottery was released, no matter whether the two parties felt happy or disappointed, this fait accompli could no longer be changed.

Zhang Gongdou was mourning with an old face, just caring about complaining about his stinky hands. He was embarrassed and had no words, while Zhao Manxiong, the winner, spoke:

"What's the matter missing from that fiefdom? It can't be completed? This... can I ask why?"

Hearing the sound, Mi Long, who had been watching coldly, laughed dryly at this moment and said:

"We have not officially founded the country and ascended the throne, so we don't have the power to enthrone you at the moment. We have to wait until we return to the Peach Blossom Land to hold the founding ceremony. This matter can only be done by vassals!"

Anyone who can become a big shot in this wilderness era has absolutely no waste snack. Zhang Gongdou and Zhao Manxiong immediately reacted, and they turned to Wu Han together and said:

"Oh, then we want to congratulate you, Brother Wu Han first."

At this time, Wu Han also smiled and stood up to give a greeting, and said a few polite words to the other party. After a greeting between the two parties, they each dispersed.

The reason why Wu Han repeatedly delayed the founding system was that he felt that he was rashly called himself an idle, which was psychologically difficult to accept. Moreover, it was indeed a bit unreasonable to hold a boastful founding ceremony.

Since ancient times, the rulers of the land of China have generally come from the following three situations, namely, the son inherited his father's business, resisted foreign humiliation and public recommendations. Many other exceptions, such as usurping the throne and seizing power, turning public into private, etc., are all tricks that cannot be put on the table. In the Western world, there is also the tradition of the divine power and tyrants. For example, when Napoleon was crowned, he invited the pope to preside over the presidency, but in the end he still put a crown on himself, and China has never had such rules.

All religions that China once had, whether born in the local area or spread from outside, must develop under the control of secular regimes.

Unless it is a standard rebel like the White Lotus Sect that has been on the same track for hundreds of years, they often launch riots in ignorances, and other religions try their best to preach as much as possible, and dare not fight against the state machine, and religious figures have not made too much trouble in China for thousands of years.

The so-called inheritance of the father's business and public recommendation are as simple as literally written, and there is nothing to say. After careful consideration, resisting foreign humiliation is Wu Han's primary choice.

It is undoubtedly a golden sign that can stand the test to directly defeat foreign invaders who attempt to enslave and even destroy their own nation on the battlefield, thus gaining the legitimacy of their own regime. If not, it is inevitable that the matter of ascension to the throne is a bit like a monkey. Now that Wu Han has returned with the prestige and honor of the Japanese, both inside and outside are reasonable.

When the expedition convoy returned to the Peach Blossom Land Valley, the long-planned founding ceremony was officially put on the agenda.

Survivors who were more enthusiastic about this matter than Wu Han began to read historical materials carefully, striving to perfect all details, hoping to create a perfect founding ceremony.

In the pre-war era, in the history textbooks that had been consistent for decades, the red mouth and white teeth claimed that China had a feudal society for thousands of years until the 1911 Revolution overthrew the imperial system. The facts were by no means so simple. The feudal system in the true sense specifically refers to the territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territ

After Qin Shihuang and his army advanced eastward and unceremoniously annexed the six kingdoms, the land of China entered the era of county system. The feudal system withdrew from the historical stage and turned to the governance model of the central government directly governing the local government. As a result, China stepped into the era of centralized power. Since then, most of the fiefs of titles and fiefs in all dynasties have only been famous but not real.

Since the history of Chinese feudalism was cut off for a long time, many of the necessary contents were so old that they were not very good in terms of operability. Then, some people who joined the preparatory committee for the founding ceremony tentatively proposed to design the etiquette of the founding ceremony in reference to the feudal system in the West. Their proposal was cursed by the opposition without any surprise, and they were even scolded as forgetting ancestors and foreign slaves, and the two Japanese devils. In this way, the committee, which was in a state of civil war, had been slapping for many days, and the plan for difficult labor was delayed for a long time.

As time approaches, the founding ceremony has to be followed by these half-baked Chinese traditional culture enthusiasts and make up the scoops. They also called it the spirit of exploring the river by feeling the stones, and used someone as a guinea pig in the laboratory.

"Mr. Please move forward and sacrifice to the country!"

With the loud shout of the host's voice, Wu Han moved forward step by step in a slow-paced manner. Over the past few days, Wu Han had been repeatedly experimenting and training, and his facial muscles were stiffened. At this moment, his face had no expression change. The clothes that Wu Han wore on his body, which looked like a costume drama, was also pieced together by the guys from ancient books such as "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", and "The Book of Rites". In this matter, Wu Han himself was almost deprived of his voice by his overly enthusiastic subordinates.

Wu Han could only honestly wear a wide robe, big sleeves, and a jingling postmodern Chinese dress like a puppet, with a long sword hanging on his waist. Following the instructions of the celebrating ceremonies beside him, he climbed to the Altar of the Soochow Altar to worship the heaven and earth and ancestors, and completed the lengthy sacrificial ceremony with a dull expression.

The entire set of rituals originally designed according to the information collected by the committee was much more complicated than what everyone saw now. In order to meet the requirements of the ritual system, it was necessary to build buildings that worship the altars and sacrifice to the sky, the earth and the famous mountains and rivers, and also practice supporting etiquette. When Wu Han was tortured so much that he simply said that everything was spared during the national mourning period.

The national mourning is not a simple excuse, but a real situation. This national mourning in Peach Blossom Land was to submit to the survivors who died in the war with the Japanese. Wu Han advocated mourning the victims, and he also had to practice it himself. So he wrapped a white linen around his arm, and did not take it off even when the grand ascension ceremony was held.

"The sacrifice ceremony is completed, please read the founding edict."

Among the cheers of the Peach Blossom Land, Wu Han recited the founding edict in his hand, which was also written by the Gunners and was difficult to understand.

After twenty-one salutes, Peach Blossom Land was officially established. The new country was called Baishanbo Kingdom. With the Peach Blossom Land Valley as the center, and its surrounding areas were renamed Guodu, or Jinnei. Of course, considering the habits of survivors, the capital city was still called Peach Blossom Land.

With the grand founding ceremony of the country, Zhao Manxiong and Zhang Gong, who were waiting for it, still failed to wait for the vassal ceremony they expected.

It was Wu Han, who became the first generation of Baishan Earl, who promulgated the first decree after ascending the throne, that is, to convene a constitutional conference immediately, and to establish a complete constitution in the shortest time. In addition, all other matters will be suppressed before discussing.

Among the survivors, cadres who served as team leader or above were collectively pulled to the conference room to participate in the constitutional conference. As a capable general, Xie Jun could not understand where Wu Han's enthusiasm for the constitution came from. He muttered:

"Drafting the Constitution? What's the point of worrying about this thing? What are you afraid of when you wait for a few days?"

Xie Jun muttered a low voice and complained to Wu Han. Xie Jun was glared at him fiercely and immediately shut up obediently and dared not speak. It was rare to reach an agreement with Xie Jun, and Miao Jingtian was also very dissatisfied with this and said:

"Boss, what do you think? Isn't this good? Why do you have to do that constitution?"

The views of Miao and Xie basically represent the ideas of most participants, and only a few of them, such as Mi Long, Liang Dongcheng, Xu Changli, and Kang Yafei, were silent at this time, as if they were thinking.

He once lived at the bottom of the entire society for a long time, with beggars, wanderings and gangsters. Wu Han was used to the ugly scenes of collusion between black and white and mixed fish and dragons in the world. His personal understanding of the Constitution was obtained from the panic of uncertainty at that time, rather than from the boring text like others.

The opposition and disapproval of their subordinates could not change Wu Han's thoughts at all. He stretched out his hands to support the table, and said word by word with an extremely serious expression:

"I am a hero, a hero, a reactionary, a bastard, these are nonsense. Instead of implicating me in the future, it is better to let them not have this opportunity now. I don't know what you think. In my opinion, the Constitution is the bottom line for ensuring fairness and justice. Without a constitution to protect everyone's basic rights, sooner or later, those guys who shout slogans to overthrow tyranny will pull me out of the coffin to crush my bones and ashes, and maybe they will have to step on another ten thousand feet. I believe in evil and life, unlike some people who claim to not believe in ghosts and gods and ancestors, and they are not afraid of ending up in ashes after death."

When Wu Han finished speaking these words with great destructive meaning in one breath, the huge conference room suddenly became silent, so quiet that everyone could even hear their own breathing. Through this statement, Wu Han's attitude was already very clear. Bai Shanbo's power was restricted by the constitution, and he did not want to leave unlimited power to himself and his heirs, as well as the same endless disasters.

"Actually... you're doing a good job."

Mi Long spoke in a rare manner. Although he still said something praising Wu Han, no one of the participants thought he was flattering Wu Han. Mi Long was very rare to simply state the facts.

Upon hearing this, Wu Han's always stern face also showed a smile and said:

"Is that so? Unfortunately, I am not a saint. I listen to the long live my life every day. If someone talks to the ears of the wise and magical martial arts, and unify the world, I will sooner or later be fooled. I hold Tianxian in my mouth. This thing is too dangerous. I may have to wrap me in one day. It's better to strangle the root of the disaster to death before I even get that fever. A good way is to eliminate future troubles. Mi Long! You should understand what I mean!"
Chapter completed!