My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun must go to see the excitement of worshiping the Dragon King.

In modern times, if you want to see similar excitement, if you don't spend a few hundred dollars, you will definitely not get a good VIP seat.

If Mu Qingyun doesn't go, he will definitely suffer.

Xia He: "Huh?"

Emperor Yongchang also got the news that Fairy Mu would also be present on the day of worshiping heaven, and he fell silent immediately.

The third prince thought for a while: "Maybe Fairy Mu has a relationship with the Dragon King, and the Dragon King would be more willing to give him face if she is present?"

When the imperial court wanted to offer sacrifices to the heaven, to pray to the Dragon King to stop the rain, etc., naturally the Qintian Supervisor had calculated the date and time in advance to ensure that the imperial court's face would not fall to the ground.

But Qin Tianjian used to be very confident, and his bosses were very good at observing the celestial phenomena. The problem was that Fairy Mu was going to be there... uh.

By the way, can this skill of observing celestial phenomena still work in front of the gods?

Muttering again in his heart, the third prince still tried his best and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

It was only recently that he really felt that his father, the emperor, seemed to be looking at him with the eyes of an heir.

The third prince was a little happy, but more than anything, he was afraid. Xi Chao seemed to be bright and beautiful now, but under the light, there was always gloom.

The gods on the sky screen and the real immortals sitting on Roaring Spring Mountain looking at the situation are the most uncertain variables.

There are also alien races who are eyeing him, rebellions that happen from time to time, and courtiers who have their own agendas.

If his father really entrusted him with the country, he didn't know whether he could be a good emperor in the eyes of the people.

The third prince ran to his mother, stayed close to her for a while, and poured out his worries.

The queen stared at her fat son with a smile, and crossed out all the choices for daughter-in-law in her plan.

She must find a smart daughter-in-law.

The son is already so stupid and has no hope. He can only hope that his daughter-in-law will give her a grandson with brains.

"Be good, go to work."

The throne is still under your father's butt, now you are thinking about becoming a good emperor? Even though I think so much all day long, I am not afraid of going bald.

……

Mu Qingyun yawned, suddenly opened his eyes, and turned to look out the window blankly.

The Golden Crow has not yet risen, the sky is dark, and the wind is slightly cool, blowing away the little summer heat on the Houquan Mountain.

A mouse came from nowhere and kept squeaking.

Mu Qingyun was silent for a long time, got up from the bed, took a sip of the warm water prepared by the table, blinked, and suddenly couldn't help but smile.

"If the people of the Jinta tribe have such tenacity and use it to organize production and life early on, why would they need to come to Xichao every year to grab food?"

Minmin Bu Chijin's recent experience can be said to make those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry.

Mu Qingyun even sympathized with her.

The fact that the imperial court was offering sacrifices to the Dragon King, and that Mu Qingyun was going to join in the fun, was not a secret. Mu Qingyun himself did not want to keep it a secret. Everyone in his family knew about it, and the villagers outside also knew about it, and the news spread all of a sudden. Princess Minmin got the news and hatched a plan.

She wanted to assassinate Mu Qingyun in full public view when the emperor was offering sacrifices to the Dragon King.

Being able to kill Mu Qingyun is the best. Even if it can hurt her even a little, it means that although she, a fairy, has a noble status, she is indeed a mortal body at this time and is also mortal.

Mortals can kill gods, so the people of her Jinta Clan need not be frightened by the gods descending on Xi Dynasty. The Jinta Clan will surely shine in the world in the near future.

Even if she couldn't, the assassins she used wore Xi Chao's clothes and carried the royal banner of Xi Chao to let everyone know that it was Xi Chao who couldn't tolerate the true god.

Speaking of which, Minmin Bu Chijin had seen the sky screen, seen the "photo", seen the lights in the villa that turned on at a click, the doors and elevators that opened and closed automatically, she had indeed shown fear before, but now this time On the other hand, it is still a skill to remain true to your original intention.

However, Princess Minmin herself was determined, and the men who came with her and the people she had won over were not as strong as she was.

Even if they were her cronies, or she might have taken advantage of them, these people still didn't dare to 'kill the gods'. They cried and begged for mercy, pretended to be confused, and tried their best to persuade.

Min Min was furious.

But in the capital of Xi Dynasty, she didn't dare to move too much. They were afraid of each other, so she could only punish them lightly.

These were not bad, but more spies disappeared without a trace, and some defected. Not only those who were bribed by Xi Chao, but also people from the Jinta clan rebelled.

Minmin Bu Chijin was not a fool. She had anticipated such a situation, so she naturally doubled down on her caution. However, she was betrayed by her trusted aide, so Xiao Long, the commander of the imperial army, caught her by the tail. She was chased all the way in utter embarrassment.

Mu Qingyun drank water, listened to the squeaking and meowing outside, and vividly described Princess Minmin's escape.

After listening for a long time, I was deeply impressed - the little princess really has amazing perseverance.

Minmin Bu Chijin even walked around the door of her villa several times dressed as a woman who poured night fragrance, and was even treated to a small bowl of ice cream by Xia He and the others.

Mu Qingyun only learned this information after the fact, and he really didn't notice it at first.

She learned how to disguise and read people from Teacher Jia, but she couldn't do it when someone described a poor, childless old woman who drank night fragrance and recognized her as Min Min Bu Chijin.

Her knowledge is science. You can't say that just because she plays a fairy, she really thinks of herself as a fairy.

Xia He heard the commotion in the house and hurriedly went in to tuck his wife into bed and gave her a cup of warm milk.

The young lady likes drinking milk very much. For this reason, she hired people to raise cows, boil the milk, and deliver the milk. Not only does it taste good to herself, but she also forces the children in the village and village to drink it. This shows that she really feels good about it.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Okay, pure natural, pollution-free and good milk without additives, what else do you want!

The emperor made a decree, and the date for the Qintian Prison was not far away. In just five days, the Jinyu River in the capital was cleaned up, just waiting for His Majesty to come and worship the gods.

The whole process is the same as offering sacrifices to the sky. According to the rules of the Xi Dynasty, the emperor worships the heavens, accompanied by civil and military officials, and the common people can also watch the ceremony.

In the past, the number of people watching the ceremony was much smaller, and those who could come were all counted. However, this year it was not the official day, and countless people gathered here both inside and outside the capital.

If Fairy Mu Qingyun said she was coming, it would be impossible for the court to separate the people into three, six or nine classes and strictly control them.

Xiao Long was extremely nervous. His clothes were wet and dry, and his body was sticky.

If possible, he would like to add three times more forbidden troops to ensure a complete plan. Although the entire defense is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, even if a mosquito flies in, Xiao Long would like to interrogate its ancestors for eight generations, but Your Majesty, all princes, princesses, princes and ministers They're all here, if something happens, he won't be able to afford it with a hundred heads. (End of chapter)