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 Imperial 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 deities of the clan members who have made contributions in 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 Ziji took a deep breath and saw clearly that there was actually only one portrait and a roll of altar tables in the hall. There were lamps on them, and they looked majestic and solemn. They must be Taizu Zheng.
In the past, Su Ziji had thousands of words to say. He wanted to say a lot, saying that he would not let down Dazheng, that he would govern the country and bring peace to the people, and that he would inherit it for generations. But now, he has nothing to say.
According to the etiquette, he kowtowed to Taizu and went out of the palace with him. He wore a royal crown, a black top, a vermilion lower skirt, and seven chapters. He walked on a red horse, covered his knees, wore a ribbon, a nine-pin crown, a ribbon tied around his chin, and his ears were drooped.
, took a step, and everyone around him knelt down silently.
The ceremony was completed and the grandson was established.
Understanding this, a strange pulse came from the sky and merged into the body, blowing the crown clothes, making the crowns and hairs click against each other, and Su Ziji smiled slightly.
main hall
The emperor didn't seem to have changed, and his expression remained as usual. Some palace maids twisted towels from the basin to wipe him, and some eunuchs presented Zhou Zhe to the emperor.
The emperor casually flipped through the pamphlet praising virtues, looked at it and put it aside. He picked up a copy and smiled after looking at it: "Copper mines were discovered in Xinhuai Mountain in Pingsha County."
"According to the official inspection, it may not be inferior to Tang Dan."
"I took a look last year and found that the number of silk and satin textile workshops in the world has more than doubled than that of Taizu's time, and the number of trafficking ships is ten times that of the past. Copper coins are no longer enough. This is good news, good news."
The emperor seemed to be in a good mood, with blood on his face, and he was talking eloquently. But when Eunuch Zhao saw it, his heart skipped a beat. He glanced quickly and saw that the emperor's legs were trembling slightly with spasm. He knew something was wrong, so he quickly said
: "Your Majesty, you are tired, please take a rest..."
The emperor has been feeling a little uncomfortable since just now, and now he is even more palpitating!
I was planning to see if there were any changes in Jiulong Yi, and I was planning to endure it, but suddenly my heart hurt!
The pain appeared suddenly and reached an unbearable level!
The emperor then said, "I'm fine..."
Suddenly his face turned pale, his body trembled, and before he could speak, his body sank and he fell on the couch. The eunuch was so surprised that all his legs went weak.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, come, hurry up, get water." Eunuch Zhao was shocked when he saw it. He quickly took out a jade bottle from his arms, filled it with a bright red pill, and served the emperor with water to drink the medicine.
After about a moment, the emperor gradually recovered, his face lost all color and looked haggard. He only looked into the distance and murmured: "Listen!"
Eunuch Zhao listened and heard a faint voice from the distance: "...the ceremony is completed!"
"Help me up!" The emperor gasped and struggled to get up. Under this situation, Eunuch Zhao could only obey the order and help the emperor up.
"Stand back and let Meng Lin come in!" the emperor said again.
Eunuch Zhao knew that Meng Lin, the eunuch, seemed to have been helping the emperor with secret things. At this time, he did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately agreed. After a while, Meng Lin appeared in front of the emperor.
"Go, go to Qinhua Palace!" The emperor panted slightly, but still said firmly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
In this case, of course, walking was not allowed, but after just giving instructions, eunuchs came to carry him. Meng Lin personally helped the emperor in and closed the curtain tightly to prevent the wind from attacking.
Then he took the emperor to Qinhua Hall. The halls of Qinhua Hall were secluded and deep, so he carried the emperor directly in without lighting any lamps.
The emperor rested for a long time and then said: "Help me get up."
Arriving with the emperor in his arms, the emperor took a quick look and saw the Nine Dragons Yi, which was as bright as a candle and had undergone new changes.
But if you look closely, the color changes.
Although the Nine Dragon Instruments had changed, the dragon beads were only slightly brighter by half, or about 60%, which was a bit hard for the emperor to accept.
The emperor exclaimed in shock: "Is it only 60% that the grandson canonized?"
If you want to achieve the desired goal, is it not enough yet? Then what level needs to be achieved?
The emperor couldn't help but fell silent, and the wrinkled muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.
Does God really want to stop me from delaying my life for another thirty years?