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Chapter 110 Eternal Night Temple and the High Priest

Chapter 110 Eternal Night Temple and the High Priest
Nan Qiao poked her chopsticks and said nothing.

Hanamaki reluctantly changed the subject: [How about we go out to play with Fourth and Sixth Brother today?Didn’t Sixth Brother say he would take you to the theater to watch a play? 】

Mentioning Wen Ziyan and Duan Beiyao, Nan Qiao became happy again.

【Um! 】

Uncle Fu still arranged for guards and maids to go out for her.

Nan Qiao took a look and said strangely: "Uncle Fu, isn't Dongyue here?"

"Go back to Princess, Dongyue went out yesterday and didn't come back."

It was strange to say that Dongyue disappeared shortly after running out of the city.

I guess someone took care of me.

Pei Qi had already expected this look, and just ordered him to catch her immediately if he saw her again.

"Oh." Nan Qiao took one last look in the direction of the study, climbed into the carriage and left.

When they arrived at the first floor of the world, Duan Beiyao and Wen Ziyan were having breakfast.

"Sister, have you eaten? Do you want to eat with brother?"

Nan Qiao shook his head: "Buckwheat has already been eaten."

Duan Beiyao picked her up and sat her down on the stool next to him, and asked casually: "What did my sister eat in the morning?"

The forgotten Shi Qiu stood silently behind Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao answered with her little fingers: "There are millet porridge, small buns, small dumplings, noodles, and sweet and sour radishes!"

"Is it delicious?" Wen Ziyan looked at her with slightly bent eyes.

"It's delicious."

Duan Beiyao smacked his lips: "The breakfast in the palace is really rich. Is my sister full? We have specially made crystal shrimp dumplings this morning. Do you want some?"

Although Nan Qiao was greedy, she still touched her little belly and said restrainedly: "No, you can't eat more when you are full, otherwise your belly will bulge."

Duan Beiyao reached out and touched it, and nodded seriously: "Well, it seems that I am full."

Seeing this, Wen Ziyan asked: "You didn't eat too much, did you? Be careful of accumulating food."

Nan Qiao said obediently: "No, Qiao Qiao won't eat anymore when he's full!"

Wen Ziyan chuckled and praised her: "What a good child."

Duan Beiyao took a sip of porridge and told her: "My brother has something to do out of the city today. Do you want to go with him?"

Wen Ziyan glanced at her and said disapprovingly: "Qiao Qiao is still young, how can he go back as quickly as you?"

"Then why don't you go quickly and come back quickly? We can go slowly and come back slowly."

Nan Qiao tilted his head and asked, "Where are you going, Brother Six? Isn't Brother Four going?"

Wen Ziyan replied slowly: "There are some things that need to be investigated in a village outside the capital."

Duan Beiyao pinched the little boy's soft white cheeks and said, "How is it? Do you want to go with your brother?"

"Yes!" Nan Qiao's voice was crisp and her eyes were bright, "Nan Qiao has never been outside before."

Wen Ziyan said, "Quick buckwheat will be traveling far away soon."

"Huh?" Nan Qiao raised his head in confusion.

"Ah?" Duan Beiyao also looked at him with confusion, "Why?" Wen Ziyan explained: "In a short time, Emperor Yongye will have his [-]th birthday. Naturally, other countries will send people to celebrate his birthday."

"Forty??" Duan Beiyao's focus was strange, "The emperor of Yongye is only forty?"

"how?"

Duan Beiyao scratched his head, "Didn't you say that Emperor Yongye was debauched and immoral? I always thought he was a rotten old man in his 60s or [-]s. Otherwise, why would he be so fatuous at such a young age?"

Wen Ziyan said: "The rumor is that there is a very powerful concubine in Yongye's harem, who fascinated Emperor Yongye so much that he didn't even go to court in the morning and stayed in the harem all day long to play with the concubine.

Yongye's imperial power has long existed in name only, and the national affairs are basically controlled by the temple and the prime minister. "

As he spoke, he also discovered the weirdness in this, and frowned: "But you are right, Emperor Yongye is in his prime, and it stands to reason that he should not be so confused."

Duan Beiyao guessed: "Which emperor loves beauty but not the country?"

Wen Ziyan recalled the secrets he had seen before, "That's not right. Emperor Yongye did like to collect beauties, but before the noble concubine entered the palace, although he was addicted to beauty, he did not ignore the government affairs.

The imperial concubine was a beauty presented by the neighboring kingdoms. It was said that her appearance was astonishing to the entire country. As soon as she entered the palace, she gained the exclusive favor of Emperor Yongye. Later, she even bewitched Emperor Yongye to the point that he did not even care about state affairs.

Everyone in Yongye called the imperial concubine the demon concubine. "

Duan Beiyao wrinkled his face when he heard this: "Isn't it obvious that there is something wrong with the imperial concubine?"

Wen Ziyan looked thoughtful: "But the strange thing is that the government and the public did not say that they wanted to abolish the imperial concubine. At the beginning, there were similar rumors, but for some reason they gradually disappeared, as if everyone acquiesced. "

Duan Beiyao: "What about the people?"

Wen Ziyan: "The people of Yongye believe in the temple. Under the comfort of the temple, the people's mood does not become resentful. And although the demon concubine confused Emperor Yongye, the country is still running normally under the management of the temple and the prime minister. The people's Life has not changed much, so naturally I won’t say anything.”

Duan Beiyao was puzzled: "You are talking about this. Is the temple and the imperial concubine the same group?"

But Wen Ziyan shook his head: "No, the imperial concubine and the prime minister have close contact. In the court hall, the temple is basically the same as the prime minister. The temple is probably for the stability of the court, so it does not attack the imperial concubine."

"It's so strange in Yongye that there is such a thing as a temple with strange power and chaos." Duan Beiyao muttered.

Wen Ziyan took a sip of tea and said, "The origin of the temple is unknown. I only know that it was accompanied by a very high reputation when it first appeared. Later, perhaps it was explained by the first Emperor Yongye, and from then on, it was closely related to the royal family. Cooperate to support the Yongye Dynasty.

Compared with the mystery of the temple, what is more mysterious is the high priest of the temple.

It is said that the high priest of the temple can not only communicate with God to predict the future misfortunes, but also cast spells to drive away evil spirits, so he is respected as the prophet.

The high priest has a very high reputation in Yongye, even the royal family is far behind. "

Duan Beiyao opened his eyes wide: "So awesome?"

Wen Ziyan continued: "But the high priest has always been mysterious and will only show up on extremely important occasions. Under normal circumstances, the temple is managed by the believers accepted by the high priest.

It is said that each of those believers has their own abilities, and they are loyal to the temple and the high priest, and have a very high sense of faith and belonging. "

Duan Beiyao exclaimed: "Amazing. What does the high priest look like? Is he a young man or a bad old man?"

"It's a young man."

He paused and added: "Man."

"A man! How old are you?"

"I don't know the exact age."

Wen Ziyan recalled the information collected in the intelligence pavilion, "Everyone who has met the high priest said that he is an immortal who descended from the nine heavens and is extremely divine."

 The person who has such a long introduction is definitely not an ordinary person, hahaha
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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