Dijun's black moonlight is back

The promising days flew by like water. The southern tour was approaching, and the emperor exempted all the princesses and princes from their homework.

Mrs. Hua came to see Suiyuan once and left after telling her what she needed to pay attention to and arrange for her southern tour.

Suiyuan handed all these to Qingruo, who was so tired that she was so busy running around every day that her heels barely touched the ground.

Fortunately, after much anticipation, the day of departure for the southern tour has finally arrived.

Qing Ruo carried Sui Yuan and followed the female family members on board the ship.

There were many people on the shore who came to watch after hearing the news. After Sui Yuan entered the cabin, he looked outside carefully through a small window.

A water sacrificial ceremony was going on downstairs, and except for the queen, all the people participating in the ceremony were men.

Suiyuan searched for Hedifeng's figure in the crowd, and finally found him in Proton's team.

He was wearing Parthian court clothes, and in the middle of his forehead was a ruby ​​that was abundant in their country.

In the past, Sui Yuan always saw him with his hair tied up, but today he realized that his hair was curly when it was let down.

"Master Hedi is so handsome." Qingruo sighed next to her.

Sui Yuan turned around in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qing Ruo next to him.

She thought she had said what she was thinking, but it turned out to be Qingruo, so that was okay.

"We usually see Mr. Hedi no different from the men from the noble families in the Central Plains," Qingruo continued. "Today I saw him dressing up in his hometown, and I saw the exotic style in him."

"Did the princess say so?"

Sui Yuan nodded.

At this time, Hedifeng did look unusually good-looking, with brown hair with a hint of tea red, and a long veil on her shoulders that was as light as a cloud, swaying in the wind.

His slender fingers rested on the sword casually, and the gem rings at the joints sparkled.

No wonder the seventeenth princess clamored to marry him.

After the emperor and empress offered incense, it was the turn of the ministers to pray. The eunuch gave each of them a stick of incense, and under the guidance of the priest, they all kowtowed together.

Worship not only heaven and earth, but also the human emperor.

Ling Yu looked at the emperor on the stage and suddenly understood why Hou Zhou was so short-lived.

He, an emperor who had no other achievements except to unify the war, dared to be knelt down by Gongli Quan.

It can only be said that those who don’t know are fearless.

After worshiping the Water God, they boarded the leading ship hand in hand, stood on the deck and threw lucky bags towards the shore.

Inside were some candies that ordinary people couldn't buy, and scattered pieces of silver.

Then an 81-gun salute was fired from the city wall, and the fleet officially set sail.

This waterway was built by the Minister of Industry of the previous dynasty. It was abandoned for many years during the war. It was only repaired and put into use after the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty came to the throne.

Relying on this waterway, the transportation of supplies to the south was much more convenient, and the imperial court had much stronger control over the counties.

But at the same time, various forces in the south were also dissatisfied with the imperial court.

The emperor's annual southern tour was closely related to this.

Sui Yuan had not thought of such a profound aspect at this time. She only wanted to spend more time with Hedifeng.

Sometimes, if Ling Yu doesn't look at what he has done in the past, he really doesn't know how stupid he is.

Mrs. Hua was alone on the ship, and Proton was alone on the ship. Suiyuan couldn't see him, so he liked to run to the deck and watch the scenery.

Not for anything else, just thinking that if Hedifeng happened to come out, she would be able to see him.

But what Suiyuan didn't know was that Hedifeng went to Mingjing Mountain.

When passing by Panzhu Pier, a strong wind blew from the sea.

The wind carried gravel and dead leaves, making everyone unable to open their eyes.For the safety of these noble people, the fleet had to fold the sails and stay temporarily on the river.

Sui Yuan's walk back to her room was difficult, and the rocking hull landed her in unexpected places with every step she took.

After staggering for a long time, she didn't take a few steps without saying anything, and her head was still banged on the door.

After this knock, Lingyu saw the white clouds in the sky and the birds among the clouds after feeling dizzy for a while.

She became an embroidered pattern on the collar of the Hedian wind.

Sitting on the platform under the Rootless Bodhisattva was an old man with completely white hair and beard. His face was covered with wrinkles as deep as ravines.

When Hedifeng saw him, he bowed to him respectfully and said, "I have met Taoist Bodhisattva."

Lingyu knew him, Bodhizi.

He lived for a long time, and during his lifetime, Mingjing Mountain never changed its leader.

It was after he emerged that a real person like Shu Ci could take his place.

Bodhizi is very old. He is so old that when he hears any movement, it takes him a long time to react before he slowly opens his eyes.

Seeing clearly who the person was, he immediately stood up and returned the greeting: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am welcome from afar."

After being reminded by him, Hedifeng remembered that he was a public servant and changed his attire with a snap of his fingers.

The spiritual feather flew out from his collar and attached to the treasure cloud beads he wore on his temples.

Gong Liquan held up the Bodhi tree with both hands. He felt guilty for receiving this gift.

Bodhisattva and Hollow Willow are two innate gods who were born before the Creator God opened the world.

After the Hongmeng first opened, the hollow willow grew on the boundary between the 33rd heaven and the human world.

The supreme good water flowing from its hollow tree roots gathers together to form a celestial river that surrounds the entire 33 heavens.

The Bodhisattva grew up in Mingjing Mountain and gave birth to the rootless Bodhisattva to guard this otherworldly fairy mountain.

Regardless of seniority or qualifications, Gongliquan didn't dare to make excuses in front of him.

Even if Cang Ji comes, he must be respectful.

The only person in the world who dares to challenge him is the Baoyun Bead beside Gong Liquan's cheek.

He was not surprised to see Gong Liquan, and there was even a sense of relief in his brows.

Ling Yu was not sure if he had seen it wrong. Why did he feel that the old man felt finally relieved when he saw Gong Liquan?
"The emperor is here, what do you want?" Bodhizi got straight to the point.

Gongliquan no longer had to be polite and roundabout: "Will Taoist Master hear about what will happen in the mirror in the future?"

This matter was such a big fuss that even if Bodhisattva did not live in the 33rd heaven, it would be difficult not to hear rumors about this matter.

"Hasn't the emperor already involved himself in the situation?" Bodhizi stroked his long beard and looked at him.

The right to secede was before him, as humble as a child who was taught by his teacher.

"I..." Gong Liquan didn't know where to start.

There are less than two years left. If he fails, what should he do in the human world and what should he do in the 33rd heaven?
Cangji has not come out of seclusion, and the gods rely on his instructions.

He was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would bring disaster to everyone.

Looking around, only Bodhizi can give him guidance now.

Bodhizi saw the hesitation in his heart and comforted him: "Emperor, don't be anxious, please explain carefully."

With a sweep of his whisk, a tea table appeared out of thin air between the two of them.

"Your Majesty, please." Bodhizi said. (End of chapter)