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The next day, the wind was calm and the sun was shining brightly. People who came to see the imperial master in front of the ancestral temple surrounded the streets near the ancestral temple. Those who came late did not even have a place to stand.
Good locations in the teahouses and inns on both sides of the street have been reserved early by the powerful and wealthy, who are preparing to let their families come out to see the Imperial Preceptor and the Regent of Dongling.
When Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors went out, it was already late. When they arrived, there was already a sea of people outside the ancestral temple, and there was not even a place to stay.
Fortunately, the government asked the officers and soldiers to clear the way in advance, leaving a special road for the emperor and dignitaries to walk. As a privileged class, they never had to worry about being unable to get in due to too many people.
"There are so many people who like to watch the excitement. It has only been a day. If it had been longer, I am afraid that people from around the capital would have arrived." Feng Qingchen looked amazed. It seems that no matter what era we are in, Chinese people love to watch.
The lively habits will not change.
"The ancestral temple is rarely open to the public. It is normal for the people of Xiling to be curious about the imperial master." There are a few people in this world who don't want to know their destiny. If they can get some advice from the imperial master, they can use it for a lifetime, and the people of Xiling will crowd in to join in the fun.
It's normal.
Everyone thinks that they are special, and maybe they will be favored by the Imperial Master and rise to the top in one step.
"I thought they were here to see you." Feng Qingchen pointed at the maids and ladies who quietly opened the windows and poked their heads in the teahouses and inns on both sides of the street.
These people probably knew that Uncle Nine Emperors would come and came specifically to see Uncle Nine Emperors. You know, Uncle Nine Emperors' reputation as a good man was known to even the Crown Princess, so these people must have known something about it.
If I had known, she wouldn't have come. Although it's not safe to stay in the annex, it's better than standing here and being judged.
"I am not Wang Jinling." Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at him and his face darkened.
"Don't worry, you are no worse than him. When I leave my jade pendant, I will definitely have it." Feng Qingchen knew clearly what Uncle Nine Emperors meant, but he said this specifically, making Uncle Nine Emperors completely stop thinking about talking to her.
Feng Qingchen chuckled and pulled the sleeves of Uncle Nine Emperors: "Okay, okay, I'm teasing you. It's getting late, we should go over."
"Yeah." Uncle Nine Emperors had a long face, but the movements of his hands were still gentle, and he carefully helped Feng Qingchen get out of the carriage.
Feng Qingchen stepped out with one foot and heard a high-pitched voice from the crowd: "Look, look...it's Uncle Nine Emperors from Dongling. The one who just got off the carriage was wearing a black rolling robe with a collar and
The one whose cuffs are embroidered with gold thread is the Nine Emperors Uncle of Dongling."
"She's really good-looking."
"I heard that he is as good-looking as the eldest son. The eldest son is known as a handsome man. How could he be any different?"
"The women in Dongling are so happy. A Nine Emperors Uncle is so good-looking, and adding an eldest son to the mix makes others envious."
"When it comes to happiness, it should be the woman next to Uncle Nine Emperors. I heard that Uncle Nine Emperors hates women the most and doesn't like women to get close to him. Only a woman named Feng Qingchen can get close to him. I heard that Uncle Nine Emperors is
It’s because of Feng Qingchen that I questioned the Imperial Master.”
In the crowd, some people began to lie about their well-informed information, but it is hard to say whether these people have arranged it intentionally. With such publicity, the news that the Nine Emperors of Dongling loves beauties but not the country will probably be confirmed.
"That person is Feng Qingchen? He doesn't look very good either."
"I thought that what kind of peerless beauty must fall in love with a man like Dongling Jiuhuangshu. I was really disappointed when I saw him today. Dongling Jiuhuangshu's vision is nothing more than that." You admitted.
A wealthy daughter, arrogant and bold.
"The tacky customs are too vulgar. Uncle Dongling Nine Emperors, I'm afraid he has never seen a real noblewoman. Dongling noblewoman is just like this..."
Feng Qingchen and Nine Emperors Uncle appeared together, causing a huge sensation. Passers-by were talking endlessly, and the ladies hiding in the elegant rooms stretched their necks and complained non-stop after watching it.
These masters were so busy discussing the clouds that they even forgot to throw a handkerchief or sachet to the Nine Emperors Uncle, or maybe there is no such custom in Xiling.
There was a lot of noise all around. Feng Qingchen felt a pain in his head and frowned unconsciously. Uncle Nine Emperors thought that Feng Qingchen was dissatisfied and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "It's just jealousy, don't pay attention to it."
Feng Qing raised her lips and smiled. Although she didn't care, after hearing Uncle Nine Emperors' words, she felt extremely worried: "I just think they are noisy."
The two looked at each other and walked side by side...
Feng Qingchen used practical actions to tell those who said harsh words that she was the only woman in the world who could walk side by side with Uncle Dongling Nine Emperors!
As soon as Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors arrived, the eunuch's shrill voice came from behind: "The Emperor is here, the Queen is here, and His Royal Highness is here."
The people on both sides of the road turned around one after another, and when they saw the emperor's ceremonial formation from a distance, they knelt down one after another and shouted long live. The voices were uneven, and they gradually became unified after shouting a few words.
Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang didn't hear anything, and continued to move forward, standing in front of their positions, waiting for Emperor Xiling and his entourage to come over.
Long Chu approached, and the emperor and the empress joined hands. When they moved forward, the empress and the prince were half a step behind, accompanying the emperor. When the emperor was about to climb up the stairs, the imperial master, dressed in Taoist robes, walked out of the ancestral temple, followed by dozens of people.
There were disciples in Taoist robes, but the eldest disciple who was always by the Imperial Master's side, the Grand Master's grandson, was nowhere to be seen.
Apparently, the Imperial Master knew something.
Feng Qingchen raised the corner of his lips slightly, glanced at the Imperial Master, and walked into the ancestral temple with Emperor Xiling. Countless people outside the ancestral temple looked up, but as the two vermilion doors slowly closed, they could not see anything...
In the ancestral temple, the emperor exchanged greetings with the Nine Emperors Uncle for a moment, and then paid attention to Feng Qingchen's injury, and then asked the imperial master to start deducing: "Find the eldest princess as soon as possible, so as to restore her innocence as soon as possible."
The emperor still refused to admit that the eldest princess was the murderer behind the assassination of Feng Qingchen. Uncle Nine Emperors had no intention of entangled with the emperor, so he would not answer the conversation. He only signaled with his eyes to the Imperial Master that it was time to start.
The imperial master lowered his eyes and ordered his disciples to bring the compass for deduction. After saluting the emperor, he walked towards the high platform that had been set up in advance.
The wind blew, and the Taoist robes were flying. The Imperial Master standing on the high platform looked a bit like an immortal. All the officials and guards present looked at the Imperial Master without blinking.
The Imperial Master looked solemn and uninfluenced by foreign teachers, and began to deduce the whereabouts of the eldest princess in public. Following each ancient and sacred movement, the Imperial Master seemed to be in the clouds, with a faint fairy spirit lingering around him, and there seemed to be a flow of energy in the ancestral temple.
A mysterious atmosphere.
Everyone gradually held their breath and looked at the Imperial Master with eyes full of passion and admiration. Only Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors still looked calm...
"These two people..." There was a flash of worry in the emperor's eyes, and there was a vague feeling of badness. Before the emperor could think deeply, he saw the compass in the hands of the imperial master spinning rapidly, whirring with a gust of wind, like a strong wind.
At first glance...
Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, Prince Xiling Tianyu put his hands behind his back and made a quick gesture. When everyone's attention was focused on the Imperial Master, an inconspicuous young disciple in the ancestral temple quietly slipped out...