Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 53 A happy event during Qingming Festival, promoted to consort

"That's not the case." Baoquan Bureau Superintendent Qian Fashilang said: "That place is Jingming Zhongxiao Daochang, Jiangxi Guild Hall, Longevity Palace. Now there is a foreign Taoist priest. I don't know where he came from. It seems to appear out of thin air."

The emperor was a little interested and said: "Then let's go in and see if he, a Taoist, can help the lonely souls of the ten directions, can he help the princess of this palace."

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Lin Zhuming recited the "opening mantra" and "throat opening mantra" to open the throats of these nameless lonely souls from the ten directions, open their mouths, sprinkle nectar, and extinguish the evil fire of hell emerging from the throats of these hungry ghosts.

But gradually feeling the coldness and dew, and the cold wind blowing over his back, Lin Zhuoming couldn't help but feel guilty: "Is there a big guy here?"

Lin Zhuming didn't panic, and was still sitting there, just chanting a mantra while staring at the "crossing".

But he saw those paper figures and horses that he had bought with a lot of money, kneeling down one after another, and throwing their bodies to the ground.

The "evil warding off scriptures" on the grass rope protecting the altar ignited spontaneously without fire.

The wind chimes on the eaves jingled non-stop, and finally fell down.

It just fell beside Lin Zhuoming and broke into tatters.

"Woooo~"

A piercing "cry" came from Lin Zhuming's ear.

Fortunately, it was just ghost crying, not ghost laughing.

Lin Zhuming comforted himself in his heart.

Then came the cheerful laughter of the children: "Hahaha!"

"My name is my name, get on the sedan chair obediently. There are gongs and drums, a sedan chair, flower shoes, a new hat, and the bridegroom with me!"

Lin Zhuming suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest.

At this time, the outside of the door suddenly became dark, and the lights of these "fireworks" and "lights" were all locked in the Longevity Palace Dojo.

Lin Zhuming seemed to be able to see the little ghost's eyes, but he couldn't see what happened outside.

Seeing this bright light come on, the scene suddenly changed.

The tablets that originally enshrined "Taiyi Rescue the Suffering Heavenly Venerable" and other gods who pulled out the dead and surpassed life have become "heaven and earth", "father" and "mother".

Only the statue of Zhenjun remained unchanged, but he also changed his clothes, but it was bright red.

The ancestors of the "three generations of clan" provided by the villagers turned into a full house of guests.

The tributes originally used to worship the lonely souls of the ten directions, such as green balls, rice balls, etc., were turned into flowing banquets, with red cloth spread out, and these guests came to the table one after another.

With a red face and a smile.

Lin Zhuming was in a daze, and the "wooden fish mallet" in his hand turned into a weighing pole, on which there were seven stars of the Big Dipper, six stars of the South Dipper, and three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity, a total of 16 taels.

The Taoist robe on his body has become a red unicorn costume, and the Hunyuan scarf on his head has become a black yarn wing crown, but it has "two dragons holding beads" on his forehead.

"My son-in-law, please." A smiling matchmaker in a red dress, the creases on her face looked like they could kill a fly: "Being able to marry our princess is a blessing that my son-in-law has cultivated in several lifetimes."

"Do you want this blessing for you?" Lin Zhuoming asked.

The matchmaker was stunned for a moment, but she chuckled: "Let's go, the princess is waiting for the son-in-law."

Lin Zhuming resisted all over.

But seeing two strong men wearing forward armor, they directly carried Lin Zhuming away.

"My lord, help me!"

But seeing Lord Zhenjun wearing a red dress with a smiling face, some elders finally saw the joy of their older children and grandchildren getting married and having children.

Lin Zhuming was violently shoved into the sedan chair.

The breathing sound from inside the sedan chair was "air-conditioning".

There is another "person", which Lin Zhuoming can feel in his head, is by his side.

Because a cold hand had already touched Lin Zhuming's back: "Don't be afraid, sir, I'm really nervous for the first time, just a few more knots will be fine."

The voice was soft but firm, and the tone was a little cold and stiff.

Lin Zhuming didn't dare to move, and looked out of the corner of his eye, a woman with a red hijab and a scarf was sitting beside Lin Zhuming, who was slightly shorter than Lin Zhuming by a head.

You can see the clean chin and bright lips.

"This eldest sister, Pindao is still young and hasn't considered getting married yet."

"Sister?" The atmosphere was a little awkward.The emperor's hands trembled a little.

The sedan chair seemed to be in the clouds, Lin Zhuoming wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, feeling like it was being sealed.

Soon they came to a ruined place.

This is the Forbidden City in Nanjing.

"Ten thousand rooms in the palace have been made of earth." The emperor muttered to herself.

The Forbidden City in Nanjing has been damaged a lot since King Chuang broke the capital. Now His Majesty Kang Ma demolished the glazed tiles of the Forbidden Palace in Nanjing, the Kowloon caisson, Danbi and other objects and sent them to Fayu Temple in Putuo Mountain, Zhejiang to build the Kowloon Hall.

A lot of stone materials, bricks and tiles, and even aniseed materials were used to build the Kowloon Hall.

A total of 12 glazed tiles of the Nanjing Forbidden City have been demolished.

Originally, the scale of the Forbidden City in Nanjing was much higher than that of the Forty-Nine City.

After the missionary Matteo Ricci visited Sijiu City, he made a comparison between Sijiu and Nanjing: the scale of this city, the layout plan of its houses, the structure of its public buildings, and its fortifications, etc. Far inferior to Nanjing.

At this time, the City God of Nanjing Yingtian Mansion Chengtian Jianguo Simin Shengfu Mingling King has already prepared here early.

There are twenty divisions in the City God, and there are all divisions, about 200 to [-] people, as if hundreds of civil and military officials go to court.

"Chen Ying Tian Fu Yin pays homage to Her Royal Highness Princess Kunxing, the princess is a thousand years old."

"The old kingdom is dead, and the spirit king is serving the new dynasty. Why should I recognize this princess, the princess of the former dynasty?"

"The rule of the demon dynasty is the sorrow of our Han people. Although the country has been established for a hundred years, we still think about the old house. Back then, Emperor Longwu had the potential to save the sky, but it is a pity that the destiny is no longer..." Cheng Tianjian Guosi Minsheng Fu Mingling Wang sighed.

"Nowadays, the princess is in the world, and the ministers are attached to them. They just wait to regain the old mountains and rivers, so that the sun and the moon will have their light, and the mountains and rivers will belong to their masters."

Lin Zhuming listened in the sedan chair, and it turned out that the local city god was a remnant of the old and the young.

The person who kidnapped him to marry him was the former emperor's daughter, Princess Kunxing.

"The body of the princess has been prepared, and I just wait for the emperor to come and restore the Han Dynasty."

"No hurry, go to Taimiao first." Princess Kunxing seemed a little sad.

"His Royal Highness, the Nanjing Imperial Temple has long been burned down."

"Has the ancestor worship been cut off? No wonder, I'm down here, so cold, so cold." The emperor sighed.

"I was married before I was alive, and my grievances have lasted for a hundred years. At this time, I am going to return to the sun. I am afraid that the body of the furnace will not be able to carry it. I also ask the Lingwang to witness the marriage for me at the ruins of the Taimiao, and then return to the sun."

"This matter is not difficult, but where can I find a man who can match up with His Highness?" King Ling was a little embarrassed.

"If the time is delayed, I'm afraid there is no hope of returning to the sun, and I have worked hard for many years..."

"Renben Palace has already been brought." Princess Kunxing pulled Lin Zhuoming out of the sedan chair.

The king of Ling took a look and said, "Sure enough, he is a man of talent."

At present, the ghost soldiers and ghost officials under his command made arrangements. After a while, the ruined wall was covered with red silk and red candles were lit.

Like a puppet, Lin Zhuming was pressed to cooperate with the wedding ceremony.

"The celebration begins!"

(End of this chapter)