"Master Shi, judging from your expression, things seem to be going very smoothly!" The crystal ball emitted a strange light again, and the mysterious man looked at Shi Mouyuan and said.
"Of course. I have made so many preparations and it would be strange if it doesn't go well. The emperor has decided to hold the ancestor worship ceremony in three days, and even decided to deal with Mr. Song's family."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Shi, I saw it right, you are still very capable." The man laughed, his voice harsh and stiff. Shi Muyuan resisted the urge to cover his ears and stared at him.
.
The mysterious man laughed for a while before he stopped and looked at Shi Mouyuan and said, "Then why are you looking for me now? The matter has not been completely successful yet!"
"Of course I know, but don't forget what you promised me." Shi Muyuan said reluctantly. He must seize this good opportunity.
"Don't worry." The mysterious man restrained his smile and said seriously: "Someone will help you that day. All you have to do is follow my instructions." After saying that, the light on the crystal ball flashed.
Suddenly, the man's face disappeared. Shi Mouyuan originally wanted to ask something but could not get an answer. However, he felt relieved after thinking about what had happened these days. He knew that what the man said was not a lie.
Just wait for the day when you can worship your ancestors.
Time passed day by day, and soon the day of worshiping heaven arrived. As soon as the genius was polished, Feng Aoyang began to put on the attire of worshiping ancestors. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time. As early as the Director of Ceremonies told him
When it was a nice sunny day, he knew that today's heaven-sacrifice ceremony would definitely have a good outcome.
Under the service of the palace maid, Feng Aoyang changed his clothes. He adjusted himself a little in front of the huge dressing mirror, and then said to Eunuch Li who was waiting on the side: "Go and invite Concubine Wan to come over."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Li quickly ordered the maids who had been waiting aside to invite Concubine Wan to participate in today's ancestor worship ceremony. After receiving the order, the maids quickly went to Concubine Wan's bedroom.
Concubine Wan came over soon. For today's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, Feng Aoyang also prepared a dress for her and put it on Concubine Wan, who was still as beautiful as a flower. Not only did her beauty remain intact, but she also added a kind of
The feeling of being a mother who cares about the world.
"Long live the emperor!" This sentence interrupted everyone's gaze on her. Of course, Feng Aoyang was particularly satisfied with her appearance. He looked up and down happily before signaling for Concubine Wan to leave.
When they reached his side, they got on the chariot together.
After the two of them got on the chariot, Eunuch Li walked on the right side of the chariot and said loudly: "Get out of the palace!"
As soon as these words were said, the chariot was lifted up, and the procession of offering sacrifices to heaven slowly walked in the palace and towards the entrance of the palace.
In fact, if there is anyone in the harem to participate, it should be the queen or the concubine, but Feng Aoyang has long since deposed the previous queen, and has never established a queen, and now the most favored concubine in the harem is
Concubine Wan, her son, the third prince Feng Muran, has always been valued by Feng Aoyang, and the ministers of the imperial court also praised him. Therefore, in the hearts of most people, Feng Muran has long been the invisible prince.
With so many causes and consequences added up, no one was surprised to see Wan Fei's poem in this ancestor worship ceremony. I'm afraid they would be surprised if they didn't see Wan Fei participating. "Master Shi, your expression seems to be nothing.
It went very smoothly!" The crystal ball emitted a strange light again, and the mysterious man looked at Shi Mouyuan and said.
"Of course. I have made so many preparations and it would be strange if it doesn't go well. The emperor has decided to hold the ancestor worship ceremony in three days, and even decided to deal with Mr. Song's family."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Shi, I saw it right, you are still very capable." The man laughed, his voice harsh and stiff. Shi Muyuan resisted the urge to cover his ears and stared at him.
.
The mysterious man laughed for a while before he stopped and looked at Shi Mouyuan and said, "Then why are you looking for me now? The matter has not been completely successful yet!"
"Of course I know, but don't forget what you promised me." Shi Muyuan said reluctantly. He must seize this good opportunity.
"Don't worry." The mysterious man restrained his smile and said seriously: "Someone will help you that day. All you have to do is follow my instructions." After saying that, the light on the crystal ball flashed.
Suddenly, the man's face disappeared. Shi Mouyuan originally wanted to ask something but could not get an answer. However, he felt relieved after thinking about what had happened these days. He knew that what the man said was not a lie.
Just wait for the day when you can worship your ancestors.
Time passed day by day, and soon the day of worshiping heaven arrived. As soon as the genius was polished, Feng Aoyang began to put on the attire of worshiping ancestors. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time. As early as the Director of Ceremonies told him
When it was a nice sunny day, he knew that today's heaven-sacrifice ceremony would definitely have a good outcome.
Under the service of the palace maid, Feng Aoyang changed his clothes. He adjusted himself a little in front of the huge dressing mirror, and then said to Eunuch Li who was waiting on the side: "Go and invite Concubine Wan to come over."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Li quickly ordered the maids who had been waiting aside to invite Concubine Wan to participate in today's ancestor worship ceremony. After receiving the order, the maids quickly went to Concubine Wan's bedroom.
Concubine Wan came over soon. For today's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, Feng Aoyang also prepared a dress for her and put it on Concubine Wan, who was still as beautiful as a flower. Not only did her beauty remain intact, but she also added a kind of
The feeling of being a mother who cares about the world.
"Long live the emperor!" This sentence interrupted everyone's gaze on her. Of course, Feng Aoyang was particularly satisfied with her appearance. He looked up and down happily before signaling for Concubine Wan to leave.
When they reached his side, they got on the chariot together.
After the two of them got on the chariot, Eunuch Li walked on the right side of the chariot and said loudly: "Get out of the palace!"
As soon as these words were said, the chariot was lifted up, and the procession of offering sacrifices to heaven slowly walked in the palace and towards the entrance of the palace.
In fact, if there is anyone in the harem to participate, it should be the queen or the concubine, but Feng Aoyang has long since deposed the previous queen, and has never established a queen, and now the most favored concubine in the harem is
Concubine Wan, her son, the third prince Feng Muran, has always been valued by Feng Aoyang, and the ministers of the imperial court also praised him. Therefore, in the hearts of most people, Feng Muran has long been the invisible prince.
With so many causes and consequences added up, no one was surprised at all to see Wan Fei's poem in this ancestor worship ceremony. I'm afraid they would be surprised if Wan Fei didn't participate.