Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

When Chen Huaixian came out of the coffin with Zhao Zhi and the bone altar in his arms, Chen Huaixian and Chen Huaijin began to return to their original state one by one.

The soil covers it back, but the turf cannot be restored to its original state.

Fortunately, Xiao Luoyi had already prepared. He released the turf that was initially shoveled out from the space piece by piece and restored it to its original position.

Soon, a grave mound was erected again.

Xiao Luoyi was worried and sprinkled some spiritual spring water on the grave. Immediately, the vegetation grew wildly, covering up all the original traces.

After cleaning up everything, Xiao Luoyi clapped his hands: "Let's go."

The group of people went down the mountain easily, but they didn't know that a family on the opposite mountain got up at night and happened to see this scene.

There was a fire in the Zhao family's ancestral tomb in the middle of the night, and in the fire there was a woman in white who was dancing strangely. The villagers were so scared that they peed!

"Mom! Damn it! There is a ghost..."

The villagers went back to their houses in panic. They didn't even have time to change their wet pants before getting into the bed and shivering. They woke up sick the next day...

Zhao Zhi asked Xiao Luoyi to put the bone altar into Xiao Luoyi's space.

Xiao Luoyi didn't hold back at all: "No problem. I'll handle this matter beautifully when I get back to Leigong Village. I'm sure to find a Feng Shui treasure for your mother."

By the time the group returned to Xiaozhuangzi, it was already the end of Yinshi (after four o'clock in the morning).

Grandma Ye and her husband also stayed up all night, packing things, preparing breakfast, and worrying about whether Zhao Zhi and his party were going well...

When she saw the candles extinguished on the hillside, she began to cook noodles.

As soon as people entered the room, she brought out the freshly cooked hot noodle soup: "I have been busy all night, so I need to eat something."

Everyone did not refuse, they picked up their bowls and started eating.

Zhao Zhi couldn't eat, so Grandma Ye just said: "Your mother must not bear to let you starve yourself like this."

Zhao Zhi cried while taking the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

Xiao Luoyi sighed secretly after seeing this: No matter how girls talk about tomboys, they still have a soft side in their hearts that doesn't want to be touched!

After eating and drinking, it was already getting slightly brighter. Chen Huaixian and Chen Huaijin simply took Zhao Zhi and Xiao Luoyi to the Pingxi Army's barracks.

When they returned to Beijing from the Pingxi Army station, everyone thought they had arrived at the Pingxi Army station last night.

After a tired night, everyone went home and fell asleep regardless.

As a result, when Zhao Zhenzu came over again, he was turned away: "The Marquis has important matters to deal with, and there are no guests in the house today."

Zhao Zhenzu was anxious: "But I have something urgent and I need to see the eldest sister. Can I ask the eldest sister to come out and give me a reply?"

"Doctor Zhao also has important things to do. If you are in a hurry, just come back tomorrow." The concierge had already received the news and responded flawlessly.

After Zhao Zhenzu went home and told Zhao Mingtang what happened, Zhao Mingtang became anxious again.

"Father, do you think she is avoiding us on purpose?"

Zhao Mingtang thought for a moment: "If I was avoiding you on purpose, I wouldn't have specifically told you to go back tomorrow. Maybe something really happened."

After all, I just killed two princes, and I heard that His Majesty the Emperor is not in good health either...

As a close confidant of the Crown Prince, it is normal to be a little busy.

"Then you can go again tomorrow..."

Who would have thought that after waiting, a big change would happen.

Xiao Luoyi suddenly woke up from his sleep, breathing quickly and shouted: "Something happened!"

Chen Huaijin outside had woken up early and was reading a volume of military literature. Upon hearing this, he immediately strode in.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Xiao Luoyi grabbed Chen Huaijin: "Something happened..."

Before Xiao Luoyi could finish speaking, a distant and loud bell sounded from the direction of the palace.

Before the lingering sound of the bell had dissipated, there was another bell...

Chen Huaijin stopped asking Xiao Luoyi and just counted the bells silently.

After finally waiting for the bell to stop ringing, Chen Huaijin sighed: "The emperor has passed away!"

Xiao Luoyi nodded: She just dreamed that His Majesty the Emperor came to her and said that he entrusted her with his great cause.

Her intuition was wrong: His Majesty the Emperor in front of her seemed to be at the peak of his magnificence and magnificence, not at all like the weakling he had seen a few days ago.

She was anxious in her dream: "Your Majesty, don't leave! Daye Dynasty still needs you to work for a few more years! I can't do it!"

His Majesty the Emperor looked deeply at Xiao Luoyi and said only three words: "You can do it."

Then His Majesty the Emperor turned around and walked into the thick fog, and Xiao Luoyi woke up with a fright.

"Get dressed and prepare to enter the palace."

As Chen Huaijin said, he also started looking for clothes.

Sure enough, Chen Huaiyu, his wife and Chen Huaixian had also changed their clothes and were ready to enter the palace.

The servants in the mansion also quickly started to tidy up, all the red things were put away, and everyone put on white clothes.

The emperor was in mourning and the whole country was in mourning.

Soon, a large group of eunuchs came out of the palace to convey the order and went to the mansions of all the adults.

This is to summon qualified ministers to the palace to mourn.

Of course, officials from the Ministry of Rites and people from the Qin Tian Jian were responsible for the ceremonial part.

Xiao Luoyi originally wanted to wear mourning clothes, but the eunuch who delivered the order reminded Xiao Luoyi to wear Xuantian Sect's patriarchal clothes and preside over the ceremony of Emperor Daxing.

Xiao Luoyi was on the verge of tears: Didn't he agree that he was just a decoration with a high salary?
You haven't even received the salary yet, so you have to host such a high-profile event? !
The sect leader is feeling bitter!
The patriarch was very aggrieved.

I cursed in my heart, I still have to work, at least I have to have an attitude.

Xiao Luoyi put on another set of white sect leader's clothes embroidered with silver thread as instructed, and followed the three brothers Chen Huaijin to the palace in fluttering white clothes.

In the palace, the Qintian Supervisor and the Ministry of Rites were already busy as tops.

Except for a group of people from the Qintian Prison who had their own special Taoist uniforms, everyone else was dressed in coarse linen and plain.

As soon as he saw Xiao Luoyi's special wide robe and long sleeves, Taoist Priest Guangyan rushed over: "Sect Master, you will be like this in a while..."

Xiao Luoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Taoist Priest Guangyan's arrangements: Today he also serves as a mascot.

Those specific and detailed things were all done by Taoist priest Guangyan. Xiao Luoyi only had to sit with Taoist priest Hongyuan next to the coffin of Emperor Daxing, taking turns to recite sutras silently.

In short: just move your mouth, it doesn’t matter if you read it correctly or not.

Xiao Luoyi still felt it was hard and couldn't help but whisper: "Didn't we agree that I, the sect leader, just have to show off? How come there are so many things?"

Taoist Master Guangyan smiled apologetically and handed over a box: "Master asked me to give this to you, as a tribute to you for your hard work..."

Xiao Luoyi took a look at the contents of the box and was satisfied: "Where can I recite sutras? I'm not afraid of hard work."

Xiao Luoyi's family fulfilled their filial piety in the palace, but the Zhao family was dumbfounded: they had not received the notice, which meant that they were not qualified to enter the palace to mourn.

I used to think this was a chore, but now I can’t even ask for this kind of drudgery! (End of chapter)