But Su Ziji couldn't understand the queen's state of mind.

Taisun's ceremonial guard was not always there. I saw the emperor's personal soldiers wearing iron armor and wearing brocade robes. The guards held high the dragon flag, gate flag, sun and moon flag, five-star flag, wind, rain, thunder and cloud flag, Sidu flag, etc. all the way.

Walking forward amidst the sound of music, Su Ziji closed his eyes and sat on his bed, not saying a word or moving.

"Arrived at the Ancestral Temple!"

Su Ziji came to Xiayu and saw the Han jade stone platform. The main body was the front hall, the middle hall, and the back hall. Each of the towering palaces was Ning Shenhong.

"The front hall is a place of worship. There are 9 rooms. Taizu is the ancestor who will never be forgotten, and he will always be the first."

"The middle hall is the sleeping hall, divided into eighteen rooms. Each room is dedicated to a generation of emperors and empresses, and a shrine is set up. In the niches, the emperor's tablets are enshrined, and the emperor's jade albums and jade treasures are displayed."

"The back hall is the temple, and the three generations of ancestors and emperors of this dynasty (posthumously named three generations) are included."

"There are fifteen auxiliary halls on each side. The east auxiliary hall enshrines the statues of the distinguished clan members of the past dynasties, and the west auxiliary hall enshrines the deities of meritorious officials with different surnames."

This makes it very clear that the front hall is the hall of sacrifices. The Taizu who founded the country will always be sacrificed, and the remaining emperors, if they are more than eight generations old, have to move to the sleeping hall.

"Grandson, please come inside to worship Taizu."

When Su Ziji looked outside, he felt that the inside and outside of the palace were completely different. It was not only dark and cool inside, but even empty and gloomy. Suddenly, an inexplicable fear came to his heart. This fear was so vivid that it seemed like there was hell in front of him.

Once you step into it, you will never recover.

A flash of reddish blood surged up, and Su Ziji suddenly gritted his teeth.

In the Yangshi, relying on various opportunities and maneuvers, the court and the emperor did not question his bloodline despite their various opinions. However, in fact, he was not a member of the Ji family at all.

Worshiping the ancestral temple is free in a godless world, but in this god-like world, what kind of blow will you encounter?

What was stolen was the entire world.

"Grandson, please come inside to worship Taizu." Seeing that Su Ziji had not moved yet, the ceremony officer thought he was in a mood and quickly reminded him that it was getting late.

Su Ziji was stunned, knowing there was no way out, so he stepped inside.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt my eyes go dark, and then a dragon appeared. This dragon was glowing with golden light, but without any explanation at all, it just let out a dragon roar, spit out the dragon beads, and turned into thunder.

With a "boom", time seemed to stop, and the blazing thunder light swept down instantly.

"No!"

"[Level 20 Panlong Mental Technique]" Almost instinctively, a panlong appeared, with horns and claws. It had become a dragon, hovering over Su Ziji's body.

But it had no effect. As soon as it came into contact, it dissipated and disintegrated, and the lightning rushed into Su Ziji's body.

In a trance, there was white light everywhere in front of me, as if the stop button was pressed by an invisible black hand, everything slowed down countless times, and only the ethereal and void singing suddenly filled my ears.

There are individual figures in the white light, some are waving, some are glaring, some are crying, some are laughing, they seem to be all the people seen in the past.

His thoughts were frozen, and all that was left in front of him was the prince's faint regret, and the faces of Ye Buhui and his son.

"No, what will they do if I die?"

At this moment, a barrier seemed to appear in front of him. Su Ziji was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was standing in the hall covered in sweat. In his eyes, he saw half a red sandalwood shadow, which almost overlapped with the scroll opposite.

After being silent for a long time, Su Ziji secretly said "fuck". He almost died just now. This kind of power is simply beyond the power of human beings...

Su Zi's native took a deep breath, and it was clear. In fact, there was only one portrait in the hall. One roll was for the table, and the lights were lit.

In the past, Su Zi had a lot of words. He wanted to say a lot, saying that he would not disappoint Da Zheng, said that he wanted to govern the country and the people, and said that he would inherit the Emirates, but now he has nothing to say.

Worship the ancestor according to the etiquette, go out of the hall with you, wearing a crowned suit, a black top, a chopstick, seven chapters, stepping on the red, covering the knee, wearing a crown, the ribbon tie

Take a step, everyone around him kneels silently.

Li Cheng, the grandson has stood up.

Understand this, a strange pulsation came from the sky, integrated into the body, blowing the crowns, the crowns of the crown, Su Ziji smiled slightly.

Hall

The emperor did not seem to change, his face was as usual, and a palace girl twisted the towel from the basin to wipe him, and some eunuchs held the emperor to the emperor.

The emperor rolled the folds of his meritorious merit, put it aside when he looked at it, picked it up, and then looked at it and laughed: "Xinhuashan in Pingsha County, found the copper mine."

"According to the investigation of the government, it is not inferior to Tang Dan."

"Last year, I looked at it. The satin textile workshop in the world was more than twice as more than the ancestor. The shipping vessels were ten times more than that year. The copper coins were not enough. This is good news, good news."

The emperor seemed to be very interesting, his face was bloody, and he talked, but Gong Zhao looked at it at a glance, and glanced at his eyes in a hurry. He had seen the emperor's two legs shivering slightly.

: "Emperor, you are tired, rest ..."

The emperor has been a little uncomfortable since just now, and now he is getting more palpitations!

Ben is planning to see if there is a change in the Kowloon instrument, and he planned to forbearance. Suddenly, the heart hurts!

This pain suddenly appeared, and it was so unbearable!

The emperor said, "I am okay ..."

Suddenly, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and before he had time to speak, he fell on the couch as soon as he sank, so surprised that the eunuch's legs were soft.

"Emperor, emperor, come, come, take the water, take the water." Gong Zhao was shocked, and he took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured a bright red pill. He served the emperor to eat the medicine.

About a moment, the emperor gradually slowed down, and there was no blood on his face.

When Zhao Gonggong listened to his ears, he heard a faint sound from the distance: "... Li Cheng!"

"Help me up!" The emperor gasped and struggled. In this case, Gong Zhao could only listen to it, and helped the emperor to get up.

"You retreat and let Meng Lin come in!" The emperor said again.

Gonggong Zhao knew that Meng Lin, the eunuch, seemed to have been helping the emperor to do hidden things. At this time, he didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately responded. After a while, Meng Lin appeared in front of the emperor.

"Go, go to Qinhua Hall!" The emperor gasped slightly, still saying firmly.

"Yes, the emperor!"

In this case, of course, it is not possible to walk, but only the eunuchs came to the public. Meng Lin personally helped the emperor in person and closed the curtain to prevent a trace of wind attack.

Then took the emperor to Qinhua Temple, and the Temple of Qinhua Temple continued to be quiet and deep, and he directly raised the public, and there was no lighting.

The emperor took a long break and said, "Help me up."

Holding the emperor to arrive, the emperor saw it at a glance, and saw the bright candle, with the newly changed Kowloon instrument.

But if you look closely, you change color.

Although the Kowloon Yiyi changed, Dragon Ball was just half of the light, about 60 %, which made it difficult for the emperor to accept it.

The emperor was shocked: "The grandson was blocked, is it only 60 %?"

If you want to achieve the goal you want, the degree of level is not yet? To what extent can it be done?

The emperor couldn't help but silent, his face was full of wrinkles, and he could not help twitching.
Chapter completed!