The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

"Well, I'm sure!" The emperor can't wait to catch the evil spirit, break it into pieces, go to the hell of the 18th floor, and never surpass his life. Only in this way can he release Donglan's hatred of being stirred up by it. "I will send a decree to qintianjian, and I will cooperate with you. As long as I can defeat the evil spirit, I will build the taishanglaojun temple in the capital as you wish."

"Xiaoxian, thank you, your majesty!" Wang Tianqing just a faint smile, favor or disgrace is not startled, will get the way of the master's determination to show incisively and vividly, fell in the eyes of the emperor, his trust increased a bit.

－－－

Two days passed quickly. The news that Wang Tianshi was going to set up an altar in the palace to kill demons and Demons had spread all over the palace city. Some people were surprised, some were happy, and the hearts of the people in the palace were floating. All of them were full of curiosity and speculation about this national master from North Vietnam.

Wang Tianqing chose the location of the altar at zhengtianmen, which built the 9981 heavy jade steps with magnificent momentum and solemn solemnity. From the bottom up, it seems to be close to the sun and the moon and reach the place of heaven.

As an important ceremony related to the national movement, civil and military officials gathered at zhengtianmen to hold their breath. From time to time, some people could not help but secretly stretch their heads to see the two Zhang high altar, which was sacred and inviolable.

According to the etiquette system of Donglan, only the concubines above imperial concubines are qualified to attend the ceremony. Therefore, only empress Xue, empress Chun and empress Ning appear.

The other princes, except for the prince, did not confer the title of imperial concubine, and only Baili Xue was present.

The prince looked at Wang Tianqing standing on the high sacrificial platform coldly, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

The emperor is also here, but he doesn't want the civil and military officials to see the emperor with a sick face. Therefore, you can see the panoramic view of zhengtianmen from Mingli upstairs, which is not far from zhengtianmen.

Huang Qi waited on him carefully. He had been reprimanded several times before he knew the emperor's habits.

The emperor did not care about him, a pair of deep eyes just fixed to look at the gate of heaven.

The young and handsome prince stands high spirited on the 81 jade steps and gives directions to the mountains and rivers. He has a majestic imperial spirit, which is awe inspiring.

The Emperor sees in the eye, the eye ground passes a wave light twinkle of cold idea, if at this moment of he, stand together with the prince, one is in full bloom, one day wanes West Mountain, fear those ministers will produce the mind of great treason.

For an emperor, it's not a happy thing to have a prince who is praised by all kinds of officials. Even if he is his own son, the emperor will be scared. Once he has tasted the taste of power, he doesn't want to put it down. Who can be willing to control the extreme pleasure of killing power in his life?

Although there was no obvious violation of the emperor's will after the crown prince was in charge of the country, and the emperor could not pick out any mistakes when he carried out the emperor's decision. At this time, when he saw the prince Lingyun's posture, the emperor still held his hands subconsciously, and even Huang Qi around him felt a chill coming from the emperor.

The sun is warm on the earth. The spring is just right. It's neither gorgeous nor dazzling. But it's a bit strange because of the demon catching ceremony Wang Tianshi is going to prepare.

Bai Lixue looked at Wang Tianqing, who was dressed in eight trigrams, the sun, the moon, the stars and the Taoist robes. He was smiling but not smiling. He said sarcastically, "someone believed me?"

This kind of thing is nothing new in the past dynasties. No matter how holy the monarch is, he will be confused when it comes to such things.

Even Qin Shihuang, who is famous in history, has been searching for immortality. He did not hesitate to capture 3000 young boys and girls to find the elixir for him. It turns out that the emperor of all ages is just making a big joke.

Jokes are gone, but there is an endless stream of latecomers. The emperor's dream is to live forever, not to mention that today's God is not a wise emperor.

Concubine Chun has always been closer to the empress. She has an instinctive antipathy to the young fox spirit, Ning Fei, who charms the emperor by her beauty. She whispers: "madam, can this heavenly master really find out the evil that is troubling the national fortune?"

Looking at the magnificent altar, Queen Xue's voice sank and said anxiously, "this year's new year is not good for the country. Whether it's the Queen's palace or the previous dynasty, it's not peaceful. The Empress Dowager's Phoenix body and the emperor's dragon body are in trouble one after another. Our Palace also hopes to catch the evil spirits today. From then on, the country and the people will be in peace."

Although Princess Anning didn't see the emperor at the scene, she believed that the emperor must be somewhere, quietly checking all this.

After experiencing the passionate love of ziluo's youth, Princess Anning hates the emperor's old body more and more. Although Donglan is still in the hands of the emperor, even if she doesn't like the emperor any more, she has to pretend that she has deep love for the emperor.

But the feeling of the body can't cheat people, the feeling of the heart can't cheat people even more. She reminds her all the time that she can't like the emperor who is old and weak.

However, for today's drama, she is extremely looking forward to, immediately smile, "the queen said, as long as you can cut off the demons, but also the former palace and the palace are safe and auspicious, the emperor will be happy, the dragon body will recover quickly, the concubines and sisters will be able to settle down."

Chunfei is the one who talks about the qualifications of the harem. Hearing what Ning Fei said, she immediately pulled her face. "Ning Fei, the harem is orderly. Do you think you are the same as the queen?"

Princess Anning resisted her disdain and disgust for the old lady Chun Fei and said, "no matter how humble my status is, my concubine is granted by the emperor. Besides, my concubine is not only the emperor's woman, but also worried about the emperor's heart

"You really forget the gold on your face." Chun Fei sneered: "the emperor and the empress have been married for many years. They are very affectionate. Can you compare them?"

Is Princess Anning a fuel saving lamp? He retorted: "what empress Chun taught me is that today all the princes are here. Why don't you see your Royal Highness the king of Qin?"

"She's out of Beijing on a business trip." Chun Fei raised her eyebrows and said with pride, "yu'er is a good child. Although she is not good at words, she is a sensible child. As a concubine, we have no offspring."

Anning Princess see Chun feign appearance, immediately sneer out a voice, "yes, but I'm still young, there are opportunities, not urgent!"

Seeing that she openly mocked that she was too old to have another child, Chun Fei's face turned blue and white. "I've been with you for many years, and I've had a baby. I'll never worry about it."

Anning princess has always been eloquent, just want to ridicule back, but heard the voice of Queen Xue, "Princess Chun has been in the palace for a long time, calm and virtuous, Princess Ning, you entered the palace for a short time, now four concubines, only you two concubines, you have to ask for more advice from Princess Chun."

As soon as the voice fell, a proud smile appeared on Chun Fei's face. Princess Anning was very angry. But because she was the queen, she could only say: "yes, I will obey the will of the queen."

All of a sudden, three gun salutes were heard and the practice began. Everyone's attention was attracted by the altar. Wang Tianqing, holding a sky chopping sword, stood on the altar, motionless, like a god Buddha.