After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 204 Life and Death Unknown (1 more)
To show his sincerity, Emperor Song Qin decided to abandon his car and walk, and walk through the steps in front of him.

The emperor decided to walk, so how could other courtiers dare to take a car.

They got out of the car one after another and followed behind the emperor.

A group of people moved up the mountain like ants.

It occupies almost half of the mountain road.

When we reached the top of the mountain, except for the younger ones who were out of breath and flushed, the rest were all panting and unable to speak well.

Shen Qingyuan didn't care about rest, followed the officials of Taichang Temple to enter the Taimiao first, and prepared to sacrifice to heaven.

The time chosen by Qin Tianjian is a quarter of noon.

At that time, the sun is at its peak.

The Son of Heaven prayed and went straight to the heaven.

Song Qin was surrounded by the crowd and went into the main hall of the Taimiao to rest for a while.

Before he finished his cup of tea, Tai Changqing Duan Luo and Hu Chengqian came over to invite him.

Song Qin put down the teacup in his hand and stood up, surrounded by all the officials, walked towards the altar.

He stood still on the altar on the first floor, and after washing his hands in the golden basin, Song Shiren, the chief eunuch, hurried over.

Eyes full of joy.

"Your Majesty, the guards are here to report that His Royal Highness can get out of bed!"

Everyone cheered instantly.

The Son of Heaven laughed out loud, saying that the sky has eyes.

Everyone jumped out like pouring beans with all kinds of flattering words.

The scene was warm and extraordinary.

Shen Qingyuan, Hu Chengqian, and Luo Qifei knelt down along with the crowd to congratulate, the joy on their faces did not reach their eyes at all.

How could everyone remember that the improvement of His Highness the Crown Prince means the withering of a fresh life!

After the excitement, Duan Luo bowed his waist and invited the emperor to the altar.

Hu Chengqian glanced at Shen Qingyuan.

Shen Qingyuan nodded invisibly, picked up the sacrificial plate on one side, and followed the emperor with a bow.

The Son of Heaven stood still on the altar on the third floor, took the incense candle from the ritual official, and bowed three times before inserting it into the incense burner.

Seeing this, Luo Qifei who was sitting on the bandstand calmed down a little, stretched out his slender fingers, and flicked lightly on the surface of the piano, and the beautiful tunes poured out.

The entire stage began to play music, which made the scene more solemn and solemn.

Duan Luo turned around, took out the sacrificial oration from the sacrificial plate in Shen Qingyuan's hand, bowed and presented it to the emperor.

After reading the sacrificial text, the Son of Heaven bowed three more times, received the congratulatory speech from Duan Luo, and read it out full of piety.

The sound blows far away with the summer wind.

After finally waiting for him to finish reading, the ceremony and music resumed.

A group of dancers wore masks and colorful clothes, and walked towards the altar.

According to the rules, the emperor wants to dance "Cloud Sky" with the dancers to please God and hope that he will protect the people.

Bless the coming year with good weather and good harvest.

Shen Qingyuan took a step forward and raised the sacrificial plate in his hand above his head.

The emperor glanced at it, closed the sacrificial oration in his hand, and put it back on the sacrificial plate.

Walk slowly towards the dancer.

Shen Qingyuan carried the sacrificial plate, walked towards the sacrificial table, presented the sacrificial oration and congratulations, and let God "see".

He finished all this amidst the high-pitched music, and took a step back, intending to stand beside the ceremony officer.

At this point, his work is complete.

At this time, a group of dancers are gathering towards the emperor.

He swept his eyes, and saw a cold light flashing, heading straight for the emperor's chest.

With a bang in Shen Qingyuan's head, the blood in his whole body froze instantly.

The one who discovered this scene was Song Shiren, the chief eunuch who was waiting a few steps away.

He yelled "Guarantee", and the Imperial Forest Army in the audience reacted and rushed towards the stage in unison.

But distant water can't save near thirsty.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Qingyuan rushed towards the dancer with all his strength.

The man was suddenly rushed by a brute force and couldn't stand still. The knife in his hand tilted, and there was a tearing sound, and it slashed across Song Qin's arm.

Blood instantly soaked the bright yellow court clothes.

The dancer's martial arts skills were not low, so he raised his palm and struck Shen Qingyuan's back.

The restraint on his body was suddenly loosened, and he was about to break free when Shen Qingyuan tried his best to knock him down the stage again.

Suddenly, there was a panting sound all around.

Hu Chengqian was standing on the altar on the second floor, and saw two shadows falling from the altar nearly 20 meters away.

He was completely dumbfounded, unable to react at all.

Before that, Shen Qingyuan found him to rescue Shen Weiluo.

Together, the two decided that Shen Qingyuan would give the speech this time.

And when offering sacrifices to heaven, he accompanied the ceremonial officials to hold the sacrificial plate and served the emperor.

Make a familiar face in front of the emperor first, and then let him propose the congratulatory speech. The emperor will definitely look at Shen Qingyuan with admiration, and rewards are naturally indispensable.

Everyone waited for an opportunity to plead for orders, begging the emperor to let Shen Weiluo survive.

He never thought that an assassin would appear suddenly?

As a civil servant, Shen Qingyuan, where did he get the courage to fight against the assassins?
Seeing the Imperial Forest Corps subdue the dancers, Hu Chengqian stood in place, his legs seemed to be nailed, and he couldn't move an inch.

He didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't dare to ask.

How could a mortal body survive a fall from such a high altar!
How could he accept such a blow that his mentor lost two grandchildren at once?
The Imperial Physician and Imperial Forest Army escorted the Son of Heaven down the altar and retreated to a safe place.

Tai Changqing Duan Luo came quickly, his legs trembling.

"This... what should we do? Your Majesty is injured, Shen Hanlin is unconscious, Taichang Temple is about to be in great trouble!"

stunned... stunned...

Hu Chengqian scrambled down the altar, passed through the crowd, and saw Luo Qifei squatting in front of Shen Qingyuan in white clothes.

He took out a pill from his arms and fed it into Shen Qingyuan's mouth.

Then with a tear, he tore off his sleeve robe and wrapped it around Shen Qingyuan's leg.

Hu Chengqian saw the blood on Luo Qifei's hands, his legs were weak and he couldn't take a step.

The Imperial Forest Army and the Imperial Physician rushed over, lifted Shen Qingyuan up and walked towards the crowd.

Luo Qifei just stood up and met Hu Chengqian's eyes with heavy eyes.

Hu Chengqian held on to the last sliver of reason, "How...how?"

Luo Qifei shook his head.

"The internal injury is uncertain, the left leg has been...broken!"

Luo Qifei glanced at the dancer.

"The assassin was killed on the spot!"

Shen Qingyuan is like this, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune!

This sacrifice to heaven ended hastily with the emperor injured and Shen Qingyuan seriously injured and unconscious.

When the news was sent back to the capital, Mrs. Shen was reading in the study.

Standing up abruptly, he looked straight at the elder son Shen Changtian in front of him.

Eyes full of disbelief.

"Is the news accurate? It is true that Yuan'er accompanied him, but he is not an officer of ceremonies, how could he accompany His Majesty around?"

Shen Changtian looked sad.

"Father, it was Song Dazong who sent the news.

The son didn't believe it, so he sent someone to go to Canglong Mountain on horseback, and found Hu Hanlin..."

"how?"

Old Mrs. Shen's eyes were full of anxiety.

"...It's exactly the same as the news that was passed on before, Yuan'er...is in a coma...

Imperial Physician Zhao is in the Prince's Mansion and cannot leave for a while, so he has sent other imperial physicians to Canglong Mountain..."

Yuan'er fell from the altar!

His most valued grandson fell from the altar!
His eldest grandson, who had high hopes, fell from a 20-meter-high altar, and his life was unknown!

Old Mrs. Shen stared blankly at the outside of the house, these words kept echoing in his mind.

And his favorite granddaughter is still in the Prince's Mansion, and is walking towards death step by step!

"God is going to kill me..."

Old Mrs. Shen gave a loud shout, his eyes straightened, and he fell straight back...

Shen Changtian was so horrified that he rushed forward and reached out to catch it.

The face of the old man in front of him was purple, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

The last support in Shen Changtian's heart collapsed, hugged old Mrs. Shen, and burst into tears.

Bad things happened one after another, how could Mrs. Shen bear it.

Before he could finish crying, he passed out.

When the eldest lady Li heard her beloved son fall down the altar, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, she cried and fainted several times.

The entire Hou Mansion was instantly shrouded in gloom and gloom, feeling even more desolate!

(End of this chapter)