Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 175 Nanzhao Wu Zhu
Three days later.

An altar was set up in Xuanmen Square on Suzaku Street in the capital.

A line of defense was drawn in front of the altar to isolate the sick people, and the Imperial Forest Army guarded it strictly to prevent them from approaching.

Because it was praying for the people and obeying the destiny, the emperor's holy car also left the palace, and together with all the officials, he arrived at the altar under the protection of the guards.

On the altar, Ye Mingjue, who was being used as a sacrificial offering, was being tied up to a pillar, with dry firewood spread underneath.

It seems that he is going to be burned to sacrifice to heaven!
Wearing a white robe, Wuwei stood on the altar, looked at the crowd of people in the distance, and said in a loud voice: "This plague is caused by evil spirits. Today, this altar is built to pray for the evil spirits to drive away." , as long as the evil spirit is removed, the plague will disappear by itself."

The people at the bottom seemed to be bewitched by a group, each of them looked excited and raised their arms and shouted: "Burn him to death, burn him to death!"

Wuwei looked at the crowd with satisfaction, and then set his eyes on King Qi who was watching the ceremony in the distance.

He withdrew his gaze and gestured to the eunuch who was on the sidelines.

The eunuch stepped forward and shouted in a sharp voice: "It's time, let's open the altar!"

Wuwei walked to the altar and was about to wash his hands when he heard a melodious sound from a distance, like Qiang flute and huqin, which attracted everyone from far to near.

He followed the prestige and saw a group of people driving on the street.

Headed by six girls, wearing silk white gauze, two holding Qiangdi, two holding Huqin, playing while walking, the melodious music is from their hands.

The two girls following them held flower baskets in their hands and sprinkled red petals into the air non-stop. Wherever the procession passed, the fragrance lingered and was intoxicating.

And behind them, there was a sedan chair carried by eight people. The canopy and gold gauze hung down a bit mysteriously, and a person was faintly visible inside.

This weird team crossed the street and stopped in front of the altar.

Seeing this posture, the Imperial Forest Army drew their swords one after another and blocked their way. The surrounding people were dumbfounded, wondering what happened?
"who?"

Lin Zhao scolded, but couldn't suppress the strange feeling in his heart.

Under the canopy, a woman's pleasant voice came: "Nanzhao Wu Zhu, I have come to help His Majesty the Emperor Xiyue not far away."

The maid waiting at the side handed a document to Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao took the document, opened it, glanced at it, and saw that his expression changed with shock in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment."

He turned around and hurriedly presented the document to Ye Hongze.

Ye Hongze took a look at the document and was also surprised. He handed the document to Yuan Xiangfeng and asked, "What does the Regent think?"

Yuan Xiangfeng glanced at it, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes and said: "It turned out to be the seal of the King of Nanzhao!" After a pause, he said again: "This mysterious Lord of Nanzhao has finally appeared."

"Yes."

Ye Hongze's heart was turbulent, he raised his head to Lin Zhao and said, "Invite someone over quickly."

"Yes."

Lin Zhao turned around and returned to the altar, bowed respectfully to the witch Zhu and said, "Your Majesty, please."

Two maids stepped forward and opened the curtain, and the people inside stepped out of the sedan chair.

I saw Master Wu Zhu's face covered with a blue veil, a pattern of flames on his forehead, and a pair of bright eyes sparkling.

She is holding a scepter of Soaring Snake, with seven copper bells hanging from it, and she is wearing a feather dress made of peacock feathers, which is gorgeous and gorgeous, and the clothes are decorated with five colored glazes, each shining brightly.

Following her footsteps, the copper bell on the scepter jingled crisply, as if it could take people's soul away.

　"Congratulations to Xiao Ning'er for being promoted to a wizard and starting a life of cheating. . . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)