The ancestor worship process of the Yan royal family is not complicated, but after careful calculation, it still takes five days.

The first three days were mainly used for repairing and preparing things, and the next two days slowly started to go through the process. The main reason for coming to the temple in advance was to cleanse everyone's body and mind. It is said that it is to have a more pious heart when the ancestor worship begins.

Heart.

There are Buddha statues prepared in everyone's room. Every day, monks will come and lead the ministers to chant sutras. Although it is boring, due to the majesty of the royal family, the ministers will still finish it obediently.

However, this time the ancestor worship was obviously done out of drunkenness, and the ministers completed it very perfunctorily. They didn't know when the knife would fall down, and how could they still calm down.

Different from the state in the palace, Hou Zhuchu was able to calm down after arriving at the temple.

When she faced the Prince Regent's visit the next morning, she was able to face it with a normal heart.

At least for now, the other party doesn't dare to kill her blatantly. All they can do is say some mean and cruel words.

"A puppet is a puppet. I warn you that you'd better not have other thoughts, otherwise, I will be the first to kill you."

Jing Ling had a sneer on his face. He naturally had a bad attitude towards those who hindered him from ascending to the throne...after all, he would become a prisoner one day.

"I know your secret. Even if you have some small thoughts, is it possible that they can really support a woman to rise to power?"

To be able to reach where he is today step by step, Jing Ling definitely knows a lot. This is one of the reasons why even when he learned that his little puppet had a desire to resist, he was not so worried.

Even if someone still wants to support the Yan royal family, the identity of a woman is the biggest obstacle, and he does not believe that those old-fashioned people will agree.

Zhu Chu bit his lip: "I understand."

It's just to protect the Yan royal family. As long as someone with the Yan royal family's blood sits in this position, the mission will not be judged as failure. The blood connection of the original body is very weak, but if you follow the search, it is not completely

hopeless.

The former prince had few heirs, and the fact that the regent had forced several princes and princesses to death has now become a secret. It would be difficult for him to carry out the same operation a second time, otherwise it may trigger a bottoming out.

"It's best that way."

After all, Jing Ling didn't trust the people in the Yan royal family. He probably thought that they would all be solved in the end anyway, so he didn't take it into consideration when he spoke.

The breeze blew past his nose, and Zhu Chu vaguely smelled the earthy smell coming from his body. If he looked carefully, there was still mud on the soles of his shoes that had not yet been wiped dry, so he secretly made a note of this in his mind.

The other person left just as quickly as he came, so he probably didn't want to waste time on her. Zhu Chu happened to think so too. As soon as she left, he removed the expression on his face and made a face at the other person's back.

As soon as Jing Ci opened the door, he caught the cute moment of the young emperor. A chuckle escaped from his lips, and then he received a glare.

"Let's go, let's go. You're not afraid of death anyway. Come hang out with me."

Zhu Chu saw it. As long as he was still in this temple, he would be monitored no matter where he went. There was no need to confine himself in such a small courtyard. What was supposed to come would always come.
Chapter completed!