This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Late at night, Yuan Zhen put on a black night suit and quietly dived into the king of Jin's study.

At this time, there was no one in the study. He looked around and found no one. He quickly walked to the door of the room.

Seeing that the door of the study was locked, he took out an early prepared iron wire from his sleeve and inserted it into the keyhole.

Just listen to the "click" and the lock will open!

He quickly hung the lock on the door, gently pushed the door open and dived into the study.

As soon as he entered the study, he first closed the door, lit a torch, lit the candle lamp in the study, and then went to the place where the green pine put the sacrifice.

When he came to the brocade box, he quickly opened it and took out the sacrifice inside.

He went to the desk and sat down. He roughly scanned the sacrifice by candlelight before nodding. Mo Yan's literary talent is really good.

In this memorial, Mo Yan praised the first emperor with gorgeous words. If the king of Jin reads it in public, there is no problem.

If he imitates Mo Yan's words, extracts a copy of this sacrifice and adds a few words in the middle, there will be a good play!

Thinking of this, he hastened to write a quick book and began to imitate this sacrifice.

He Yuanzhen has no other specialty. It's OK to imitate a few words.

Soon, he imitated Mo Yan's handwriting and excerpted the sacrifice again. He added a few words in the middle before he put the sacrifice into the brocade box and put the brocade box back in place.

With the literary talent of the king of Jin, when he read it, he would never find that there were a few more words in the sacrifice.

As for the old sacrifice, it had already been reduced to ashes on the candle lamp.

After all this, he blew out the candle lamp and left the study quickly.

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Early the next morning, the king of Jin got up early, dressed and entered the palace with Yuanzhen.

At dawn in the morning, imperial relatives, civil and military officials all came to the temple to worship the former Emperor.

Chu xuanchen, Yun ruoyue, Princess Chang and Su Qishao also came to the temple early.

Everyone was dressed in simple and elegant clothes and waited for the emperor and empress in front of the temple.

At this time, the sky was very gloomy, and there was a strong smell of sadness around the temple.

Black prayer flags were hung outside the temple, and incense wax paper candles were placed on the altar inside, offering a lot of melon and fruit snacks.

Everyone looked dignified. Some old ministers were even more sad when they thought of the deceased emperor.

Chu xuanchen wore a plain white robe and stood in front of the memorial tablet of Qingyun emperor with Yun ruoyue.

Seeing the memorial tablet, his eyes were crimson, and the whole person was immersed in deep sadness.

Seeing him so sad, Yun ruoyue is also uncomfortable all over.

The king of Jin also stood beside Yuan Zhen. However, the king of Jin was proud when he thought that he would read the sacrifice.

He finally wants to become the focus of everyone, enjoy the attention of everyone, and make the princes envy him.

He was looking forward to the thought that he would be in the limelight later.

Everyone looked sad. Only the king of Jin was not sad, but had a smile on his mouth. He looked complacent.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen hurried over and whispered, "Lord, everyone is very sad now. How can you laugh?"

Hearing this, the king of Jin quickly put away his smile and said, "what's the matter, sir?"

Yuan Zhenning said seriously, "Lord, the worship occasion should be solemn and serious to avoid bumping into your ancestors. You must pay attention to your words and deeds. If the Emperor sees you laughing, he will be angry. The emperor attaches great importance to brotherhood, and the LORD would better be sad."