My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun's carriage stopped steadily by the river.

At this time, the empty spaces on the left and right sides of the river were already full of cars. Xia He glanced at them and muttered: "Huh, you are a good scholar."

Hua'er and Duo'er both covered their lips and snickered.

This parking lot was first opened by our Zhuangzi. It was the idea of ​​our little lady. Various lines were drawn on the open space inside and outside the Zhuangzi, sheds were built, and there were troughs for feeding horses. There were dedicated people in charge of management. Compared with those inns, The stables in the restaurant are much more detailed and thoughtful.

Now that their carriages are coming, the court has also sent people to guide them, and has prepared a special parking place. There are people responsible for taking care of the animals. They are obviously learning from their own family.

Xia He snorted and smiled again. It seemed that he was very happy to be imitated and recognized by others.

Mu Qingyun glanced at his girls: "They are all following me closely today."

Xia He responded in a crisp voice: "Even if you are really a swindler, I wouldn't dare to do anything under your nose, little lady, on such an occasion."

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows. Not only was he playing tricks on him, he was clearly here for him.

She came over to watch the fun, and didn't want to bring the girl with her, but Xia He and the others wanted to come, and it wouldn't be a bad thing if it gave them more exposure.

In this world, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

Min Min. Bu Chijin is nothing, but human nature is a very strange thing. Even if everyone believes that she is a god, some people will still have some twisted thoughts.

Many people are like this Min Min and take chances. For example, Sun Sheng of Zhenbei Gong's family and the heroine, who is currently a member of the Anguo Hou Mansion, their thoughts are difficult to fathom. These are all hidden dangers.

Mu Qingyun somewhat wanted to scare the monkeys and let Xia He and the others know that following the so-called fairy was not absolutely safe, and they would still face many dangers, calculations, and temptations. There was nothing wrong with that.

Across the car window, an altar has been built not far away. The stone is solid and various dragon shapes are carved on it. The stonemason's craftsmanship is first-rate, and the carvings are lifelike and exquisite.

At this time, the process of worshiping the Dragon King has begun.

The emperor traveled in great numbers, accompanied by hundreds of civil and military officials. He came out of the Dongyue Gate of the capital and walked all the way to the altar.

From a distance, Mu Qingyun saw the third prince walking in the front, with countless Luan Yi guards behind him, holding pearls, jade and other objects, as well as attendants carrying a wooden sculpture of a dragon god on their shoulders.

The officials of Qin Tianjian and Taichang Temple stared at the time. As soon as they saw the time, they immediately rang the bell. As the bell rang, all the people who came to watch, as well as the vendors carrying burdens to sell, all held their breath and concentrated.

The imperial guards on the left and right all raised their torches, and for a while the fire was like a long dragon, stretching for more than ten miles. Mu Qingyun sat in the car and looked out, and he couldn't help but say something spectacular.

Minmin Buchijin stood by the big tree with his head curled up.

The clothes on her body were all smelly, and the sour smell made her head hurt, and her whole body was itchy.

He raised his head and stared at Mu Qingyun's carriage. The carriage was given to Mu Qingyun by the emperor through the Anguo Hou Mansion. The horses were all battle-hardened horses and would not be frightened even if the sky fell.

The body is even more solid.

How to kill her?

Minmin's expression was cold, she wanted "Heaven" to kill her.

The royal family of the Jinta Clan had a special punishment a long time ago, called Heavenly Punishment. Any clan member who rebelled would be taken to the Holy Mountain and sprayed with secret medicine on their body. Soon, the person would turn into a ball of fire and be destroyed. Burned alive.

Later, it seemed that there was an accident. Since the generation of my great-grandfather, this method has disappeared in the Golden Pagoda. Except for direct descendants like her, most of the clan members don't know about it.

It was a coincidence that when she left the Golden Pagoda, she accidentally brought a lot of this medicine with her - Minmin silently turned her head and looked at the old lady carrying a load next to her. There was a pack of secret medicine under the load, mixed with the fragrant fragrance. The bag is very inconspicuous, but with a little handling of the medicinal powder, it can burn on people's clothes and skin in an instant.

Even if it doesn't burn her to death, if it can hurt her, people's respect for things like gods will definitely be greatly reduced.

The old lady was a serious Han Chinese in both dress and appearance. She had been hiding in the capital of Xi Dynasty for eighteen years. Her identity was innocent and she had a granddaughter. She was working as a maid in the Empress's mother's house.

Who would have thought that this old lady was a member of their Jinta clan, with three children in the clan. For her own children, whom she had not seen for eighteen years, she should also know what she was going to do.

The emperor has already begun to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

All the courtiers and the people all prostrated themselves and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Minmin Bu Chijin took a step slower and saw from a distance that Mu Qingyun had already gotten out of the car, standing by the car and watching with interest, without any intention of getting up and kneeling to greet the Dragon God.

The old lady carrying the burden quietly moved towards Mu Qingyun inch by inch.

Her heart was tense, her head was buzzing, and her body seemed to be falling and falling.

Various sacrifices were offered to the altar. Si Zhu came forward and knelt down, and began to chant a blessing in four or six parallel prose at his throat.

Si Zhu's voice was very special. Mu Qingyun listened to it from a distance. Generally speaking, he was praising and praying for blessings. He mainly hoped that the Dragon King could quickly clear up the clouds and let the people have good weather.

She guessed that the same blessings were given to the Dragon King every year, and they were recited very skillfully without any stumbling.

Just when the congratulatory text was about to come to an end, Mu Qingyun suddenly stretched out her hand, and the fruit plate in her hand flew out and sliced ​​the head of the old lady who was kneeling silently near her. Somersaulting, his whole body was twitching and unable to stand up.

All the people around were stunned.

Even Emperor Yongchang and his descendants beside the altar were startled.

Mu Qingyun frowned and said angrily: "Are you here to watch the fun? Careful, I will write a letter to the old Dragon King right now and take you all back to do two hundred years of homework."

Her voice was clear and could be heard clearly by everyone around her.

Si Zhu didn't dare to speak, and he didn't know whether to start the dance music later.

"oops!"

As soon as Mu Qingyun finished speaking, there was a sound of "Oops". Everyone looked at the altar in dumbfounded silence. They saw a golden light emerging from the top, bottom, left and right sides of the altar. A large group of people with colorful hair and some scales on their cheeks could be seen in the golden light. , some have pointed little horns on their heads, some are invisible, some have slender legs, and some are actually a jeweled fish tail.

All the people...are very beautiful.

Civil and military ministers: "..."

Mu Qingyun was helpless: "You didn't say a word when someone wanted to kill me. You guys are really good."

"Absolutely not. Sister Qingyun misunderstood us."

"I even took out my sword. If that Heizi dares to attack, I will stab her through the intestines!"

The little dragon girls around the altar were chattering and arguing, and the noise was fierce for a while. (End of chapter)