Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 236 The Prince Regent Wants His Father to Be Valuable by His Son 76
Sheng Zi looked up at her, doubts appeared in his clear eyes, and he said slowly: "You are not the Son of Heaven, so who are you?"

"..."

Qing He paused slightly, the corners of her lips twitched, "Ai's family is the Queen Mother."

Only then did the little emperor raise his little head, and said weakly, "Holy Son, that's my mother's queen."

The saint in snow clothes blinked his eyes, then looked at Qing He again, his sense of holiness faded, but he was a little more cute and innocent like a child.

Qing He frowned slightly. She always felt that there was something strange about this Buddhist saint, but she couldn't tell.

But this monk does look like that.

This simple temple, because of his presence, became a bit taller, shabby and simple, and even the altar with only incense and smoke lingered, it seemed a bit ethereal.

Shengzi blinked, and asked curiously: "Doesn't the mother of the Son of Heaven need to bow down?"

The feeling in Qing He's heart intensified.

As a holy son of Buddhism, he would ask her?These etiquettes?
She asked: "Did the emperor's mother kneel down when she accompanied the emperor to pray for blessings?"

Shi Kong was silent for a moment.

"I haven't seen any emperor who brought his mother to sacrifice..."

The voice became less and less confident.

Qing He twitched the corners of his mouth, quite speechless.

Still said: "Then you saw it today, do you think the Ai family is kneeling? The Ai family is the emperor's mother, even if she wants to kneel, it is naturally the emperor's filial piety for the Ai family..."

Shi Kong looked at the little emperor kneeling on the ground, it was a small one, it was still a cub, it was so pitiful to be surrounded by such a cruel mother.

He said lightly: "Then... If this is the case, then you don't have to kneel."

Qing He nodded in satisfaction, yes, a child can be taught.

Just like that, Qing He watched helplessly as the little emperor followed the holy son and knelt in front of the Buddha statue for half an hour.

Qing He felt that it was almost enough, why did he kneel for so long?

Moreover, he found that there was no cushion under the little emperor's knees, which made it very uncomfortable to watch.

So, out of humanitarianism, she suggested: "Holy Son, the emperor of Aijia is young, how long are you going to kneel?"

Shi Kong said very naturally, "Kneel for three days, until the sacrifice is over."

Qing He: "..."

Then, she directly pulled up the little emperor who was kneeling on the ground.

The little emperor was frightened, "The queen mother... is this not good?"

Shi Kong blinked, and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Qing He said: "Don't you have any mats here? The emperor is young, how can he kneel like this? After three days, his legs are probably useless!"

The holy son tilted his head in a daze, his eyes were a little confused, and he asked even more puzzled: "Do you need a cushion for kneeling? Why didn't the previous emperors use it?"

The corner of Qing He's mouth twitched. She guessed that the previous emperor also wanted to use it, but he must have been intimidated by the Holy Son in front of him. Just seeing how sacred and unapproachable he was, how dare he make unreasonable demands?
"How old was the previous emperor?" Then he pointed to the little emperor, "How old is he? Can it be the same?"

Qing He added: "Besides, it will be uncomfortable for people to kneel for a long time, let alone such a small child? If he gets sick, he will die easily. Do you want the Great Sage to lose the emperor?"

Shi Kong actually felt that what she said was somewhat reasonable, nodded, and agreed to her request, so he called the little monk and ordered: "Prepare the mat for the emperor."

(End of this chapter)