The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 433 The Emperor and His Minister's Fate

Chapter 433

A sacrificial altar outside Qinglongmen is looking at the Qinglong pillar of Qinglongmen. This is the altar of Qinglongmen, the altar with the highest sacrificial etiquette.

This sacrificial platform has stood on this continent for countless years. It can be said that this sacrificial platform is the best witness of this continent and this plane.

It was only dawn at this moment, and many people had already gathered in front of Qinglong Gate. The reason was that His Royal Highness Rong Ke, who was once a prince but was revealed to be a woman, wanted to call heaven and man into the world.

If it is really a heaven and man who came to the world, then Rong Ke will resume his status as a prince. This is the first female prince established in this dynasty.

However, after thinking about it, what is it that is not the prince who is blessed by heaven and man?
So, everyone's thoughts are really similar.

At the moment of dawn, the gate of Qinglongmen slowly opened with a deafening roar.

"Boom-boom-boom"

Then a group of armored guards ran out from the inside to disperse the crowd and surrounded the entire sacrificial altar to isolate the crowd from approaching.

Many people also appeared on the city wall of Qinglongmen, among them was the emperor, his harem beauties, princes, princesses, and ministers.

The national teacher, Que Fuxi, was wearing a court dress with a purple smock, a jade hairpin on his head, and a purple headband.

As soon as he appeared, the whole crowd erupted.

He watched these people's respect for him rise steadily, and then he walked slowly onto the sacrificial altar with his head held high.

He knelt down on one side of the sacrificial altar, closed his eyes and rested when he saw that she was not coming yet.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered, thunder broke out, and the wind howled.

No matter how horrible it came, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

What's the situation now?
The national teacher Que Fuxi looked up at the sky, he was very calm, very calm.

The hand hidden in the sleeve is making the finale for this storm.

The emperor who was standing on the tower didn't think much at first, but at this moment, the imperial concubine blew wind into the emperor's ear.

"Your Majesty, it's obviously an ominous sign that the sky is suddenly covered with dark clouds! It must be because of the evil spirits summoned by His Royal Highness Rong Ke, otherwise, how could there be such an omen! Heavenly beings, it shouldn't be clear skies and faint fairy voices." That kind of..."

The imperial concubine's eyes showed a sad look, and the emperor also felt that this was the reason, but he was really not reconciled.

Immortality was his wish, how could his dream be shattered at this moment.

He was a little angry in his heart, and gave the imperial concubine a cold sideways glance. The imperial concubine was frightened by his glance, she had never seen such a fierce look from the dog emperor, and wished to blow her bones to ashes.

"Rong Ke is my daughter and also the prince. What does she do to you? Don't think that you can question my will because you are the imperial concubine now!"

The imperial concubine felt that the emperor was crazy, and she was crazy for her own longevity.

At the moment when it seemed that it was about to rain, there was a bang from the sky, and a few beams of sunlight shone on the earth through the dark clouds.

A person walked out slowly from the Qinglong Gate, the blue hair was tied up with a hair band, but it was not messy when the strong wind rolled up the hair, on the contrary, it looked very flamboyant.

A white shirt with wide sleeves and a gauze blouse, simple yet elegant.

She was dressed in men's clothes, full of heroism.

She smiled happily, like a spring breeze, blowing comfortably on her face.

She walked towards the sacrificial altar, with every step, the dark clouds receded and the sun shone, and even a hundred birds twittered and came from the branches.

Everyone was shocked, but the national teacher Que Fuxi broke out in a cold sweat. No matter how he moved, he couldn't control the weather. He subconsciously looked at Jiuqian on the tower.

Lord Jiuqian stood on the tower, watching An Haoxin with strange eyes.

She has a very good grasp of the weather. As for why Que Fuxi can't move, it's very simple, it's level suppression.

Pure level suppression, no one can be above her at this moment, including Lord Nine Thousand Years Old himself.

When Que Fuxi saw that Lord Nine Thousand Years didn't pay attention to him, he knew he meant to stand still, and he still knelt on the brocade mat, his face unchanged.

An Haoxin walked up and looked at the national teacher Que Fuxi with shallow eyes.

The national teacher Que Fuxi nodded and stretched out his hand to let An Haoxin come to the sacrificial altar, "Your Highness, please."

An Hao looked at the empty sacrificial altar, there was no one or anything around except Que Fuxi.

Outside the sacrificial altar, many people gathered, and it seemed that many ordinary people had come to watch the ceremony.

An kindly touched her nose, and she gave Long Yanyuan and the others the script, and she didn't prepare for her own script.

Playing crazy and acting stupid?

No, no, no... This is too imageless, why don't you just read poetry.

How should I pronounce it?
What are you thinking?
How about a dance?
An Haoxin coughed and began to search for ancient books in her mind, and then she made a half-folded salute with her palms crossed: "Donghuang Taiyi——Auspicious day, Chenliang, Mu Jiangyu, the emperor;
Caress the long sword and look at Yuer, and sing and sing like Linlang;
Yao Xi Xi Yuzhen, Xi will be Xi Qiongfang;

Hui delicacies are steamed with orchids, and osmanthus wine is served with pepper paste;
Raise the drums and blow the drums, slow down the festival and sing an songs;

Chen Yuse Xi Hao advocated;
Lingyan Jianxi Jiaofu, Fang Feifei Xi full house;
Five tones come and go, you are happy and happy..."

Nine thousand years old:? ? ?

The national teacher is blessed:? ? ?
The Prime Minister's Son 03 Tasker:? ? ?

some people:? ? ?
Traveler:? ? ?

Isn't this Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs"?

Fuck!Read it blindly!What a nonsense!

An Haoxin had given up on treatment, and the ring on her index finger flashed.

A blue dragon suddenly appeared above the clouds, and then the dragon transformed into a human, with curly blue hair and gray clothes.

With a shocking appearance, Long Yanyuan, who is the Nine Emperor of the Dragon, has a good grasp of temperament, and everyone is shocked.

He stepped on the cloud, floated in front of An Haoxin, and stared at her coldly.

"What's the matter with summoning this seat?"

An Haoxin: ...

Long Yanyuan: ...What about the lines?

An kindly smiled, "I thank... Barabara" she said a lot, probably meaning that I thank you for saving me, originally I didn't want to call you, but my emperor wanted to see heaven and man.

Long Yanyuan nodded and glanced at the old emperor and others, then showed a trace of coldness.

"You think anyone can see me! Hmph! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't pay attention to such mortals."

Nine Thousand Years Mortal: "..." I always feel offended...

He flicked his sleeves violently, stepped into the air, and disappeared into the sky.

An kindly waved her hand: "Go slowly."

Then she looked at the national teacher Que Fuxi with a smile, opened her mouth and said, "What does the national teacher think?"

The national teacher Que Fuxi hehe, what can he do, what can't he do!
how?What else can they do, they want to force him to death one by one, right?

The boss made a move, it's them who are poor, huh huh.

"Your Highness, you are really extraordinary." The national teacher Que Fuxi stood up and bowed his head to show respect, and everyone shouted frantically.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, God Bless His Royal Highness."

The national teacher is very powerful, but it seems that the prince is even more powerful now.

They saw a living dragon!Living angels?

"..."

 On the ride home from Hangzhou, my mood has been a bit up and down recently. I feel that I can no longer control the plot behind it, so there are many things in this chapter that I don’t understand. Please forgive me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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