Late at night, Yuan Zhen put on black night clothes and quietly sneaked to King Jin's study.
At this time, there was no one in the study room. He looked around and found that no one was there, and quickly walked to the door of the room.
Seeing that the study door was locked, he took out a piece of wire that he had prepared earlier from his sleeve and inserted the wire into the keyhole.
Just listen to a "click" and the lock opens!
He quickly hung the lock on the door, opened the door gently, and sneaked into the study.
As soon as he walked into the study, he closed the door, lit a fire stick, lit the candles in the study, and then walked to the place where Qingsong placed the memorial.
Walking to the brocade box, he quickly opened it and took out the sacrificial inscriptions inside.
He walked to the desk and sat down. He scanned the memorial text roughly by candlelight before nodding. Mo Yan's literary talent was really good.
In this memorial text, Mo Yan used extremely gorgeous words to praise the late emperor. If the king of Jin could read it in public, there would be no problem at all.
If he imitates Mo Yan's calligraphy, makes an excerpt of this memorial text, and adds a few sentences in the middle, it will be a good show!
Thinking of this, he quickly picked up his pen and began to imitate the memorial text.
He Yuanzhen has no other special skills, he can still imitate a few words.
Soon, he imitated Mo Yan's handwriting, excerpted the memorial text again, added a few sentences in the middle, put the memorial text into the brocade box, and put the brocade box back to its original position.
With the literary talent of King Jin, when he read it out, he would never find that there were a few extra words in the memorial text that should not be there.
As for the old sacrificial document, it had already been reduced to ashes on the candle lamp.
After doing all this, he blew out the candle and quickly left the study.
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Early the next morning, King Jin got up early, dressed up, and took Yuan Zhen into the palace.
In the morning, the emperor's relatives, civil and military officials, etc. all came to the Ancestral Temple to prepare to pay homage to the late emperor.
Chu Xuanchen, Yun Ruoyue, the eldest princess, and Su Qishao also arrived at the Ancestral Temple early.
Everyone was wearing simple and elegant clothes, waiting for the arrival of the emperor and empress in front of the Ancestral Temple.
At this time, the sky was very gloomy, and there was a strong atmosphere of sadness around the Ancestral Temple.
The outside of the Ancestral Temple is hung with black prayer flags, and the altar table inside is decorated with fragrant wax paper candles and many fruits and snacks.
Everyone looked solemn, and some veteran ministers even had sad eyes when they thought of the deceased emperor.
Chu Xuanchen wore a simple and elegant white robe and stood in front of Emperor Qingyun's tablet with Yun Ruoyue.
When he saw the tablet, his eyes were deeply red, and his whole person was immersed in deep sadness.
Seeing him so sad, Yun Ruoyue also felt uncomfortable all over.
King Jin also stood beside Yuan Zhen, but when he thought that he was about to read the memorial inscription, he looked proud.
He will finally become the center of attention, enjoy the limelight, and be the envy of the princes.
Thinking that he would be in the limelight later, he looked forward to it very much.
Everyone had a sad look on their faces, but King Jin was not only not sad, but instead had a smile on his face, looking very proud of himself.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhen hurriedly came over and whispered: "Your Majesty, everyone is sad now, how can you laugh?"
When King Jin heard this, he quickly put away his smile and said, "What's wrong, sir?"
Yuan Zhen said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the occasion of worship must be solemn and solemn to avoid offending the ancestors.
You must pay attention to your words and deeds. If the emperor sees you smiling, he will be angry.
The emperor attaches great importance to brotherhood, so it would be better for the prince to appear a little sad."