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The majestic team marched towards the palace.
The ancestor worship ceremony is a prosperous age, and the royal family has made sufficient preparations for it.
Just the vehicles carrying the sacrificial offerings amounted to a full nine hundred vehicles, followed by a group of ministers and powerful people from all sides.
A team of tens of thousands of people walked out of the palace like a luxurious golden dragon. When they left the palace, the people who had already been waiting on both sides of Suzaku Avenue followed closely behind.
The team is getting bigger and bigger, and the prosperity is getting more and more spectacular.
This is a grand event that directly involves millions of people.
Yang Kun stood beside Emperor Qian, with a bright smile on his face: "Father, the Daqian Dynasty has become stronger and stronger under your rule. The scale of this ancestor worship ceremony is unprecedentedly grand!"
Emperor Qian laughed.
Under his rule, the Daqian Dynasty has indeed become stronger and stronger.
Singing and dancing promote peace, and the common people live and work in peace and contentment.
Emperor Qian was proud of himself, and he still said: "This is the solid foundation laid by the previous emperors, and I am just picking up the benefits of my predecessors!"
"Father, your words are too modest. Who doesn't know that when you succeeded to the throne, the Daqian Dynasty had the Sword Dynasty in the north, and the Qinglong Dynasty in the east was fighting across the sea. There were internal and external troubles. It was all because of your hard work that the It is what made the Daqian Dynasty look like it is today!" Yang Kun said with a smile.
The ministers also said one after another: "Your Majesty is a wise and powerful man who has carried on the past and ushered in the future, and created this prosperous world. He is a wise monarch that is rare in the past and present!"
"Your Majesty is holy!"
Everyone shouted.
Emperor Qian laughed, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
Seeing this, the corners of Yang Kun's mouth rose slightly, and he let out a soft sigh pretending to be regretful.
Emperor Qian looked at him: "Why is Kun'er sighing?"
"Father, my son just thinks that Xiao Yi is too proud of his talents, and his eyes are higher than the top. The ancestor worship ceremony is a grand event of my royal family. Even though he is injured, escorting the sacrificial scepter is not participating in a life-and-death battle. He "
Yang Kun pretended to hesitate, smiled wryly, and said: "Forget it, father is still a servant and didn't say anything, so that others will think that the servant has ulterior motives!"
Emperor Qian did not speak.
It's just that his eyes passed the sacrificial scepter in his hand, and a haze appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he whispered: "Hmph! It's just a dog raised by my royal family. If you don't obey, just get rid of it!"
Standing beside him, Yang Kun could hear it clearly, and his heart was filled with joy: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, this is the fate of offending me!"
A group of people came to a place still a hundred miles away from Yulong Mountain.
Duke Qi said: "Your Majesty, it's time for Duoxiang!"
"Um?"
Emperor Qian opened his eyes, glanced at the Duoxiang point in front of him, and replied lightly, "Then let's start!"
This point of winning the incense is exactly one hundred miles away from the top of Yulong Mountain.
The battle for the first incense in each ancestor worship ceremony starts here, and all those who participate in the battle for the first incense will wait at the incense grabbing point. Until Emperor Qian raised the sacrificial scepter and gave an order, they would rush to Yulong Mountain as quickly as possible.
Whoever can reach the top of Yulong Mountain first and light the top incense will get this top incense reward!
certainly.
In order to give ordinary people a chance to win the first incense, the competition for the first incense is not allowed to participate in the competition of the strong who have surpassed the Golden Core Realm.
"yes!"
Eunuch Qi withdrew immediately, and after a while, hundreds of thousands of strong men who participated in the battle for the first incense gathered in front of the incense spot.
In a luxurious carriage.
Yang Kun rolled his eyes, looked at Yang Ling with a half-smile, and said provocatively, "My Royal Brother, I heard that you have recruited many strong men in recent years, do you dare to compete with Brother Wei? Look Whoever has more capable subordinates, you or me!"
If a prince wants to become a prince, he must not only be good enough himself, but also have a strong background under his command.
Yang Kun leaned against Tianjianzong, so there are countless strong ones.
He just wanted to bully others and severely suppress Yang Ling's spirit.
? Yang Kun clapped his hands, and immediately a young man with long hair came out. The man had long hair and was elegant. When walking, the heels never touch the ground, which is the reflection of the advanced state of the practice of agility.
Yang Kun said proudly: "Imperial brother, let me introduce you, this is Zhao Yu, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who is very good at light-weight exercises. Who are you going to send out under your sect?"
Zhao Yu said: "Your Highness, you are asking His Highness Yang Ling to send a few moreCome on guys! Otherwise, they might say that we are bullying others! "
"Nonsense!"
Yang Kun seemed to be reprimanding Zhao Yu, but in reality he was full of provocation, and said in a strange way, "Little brother, don't take Zhao Yu's words to heart. If no one can compare with him, forget about this competition. It¡¯s embarrassing to lose when you get it, don¡¯t you think?¡±
"you¡¡"
Yang Ling's face turned green and pale, extremely ugly.
This is no consolation, it's a slap in the face!
Yang Kun's words were not concealed in any way, and the surrounding ministers and bigwigs looked over one after another.
There was a touch of sarcasm and gloating in the eyes looking at Yang Ling.
Even though Emperor Qian loved Yang Ling more, regardless of his own strength or the power behind him, Yang Ling fell into an absolute disadvantage. In addition, there was news before that Emperor Qian would announce the candidate for the crown prince at the ancestor worship ceremony.
Yang Kun took this opportunity to launch a crazy attack on Yang Ling, severely suppressing his prestige.
Even though Yang Ling was aware of Yang Kun's plan, he did not have such talents under his command, and his expression was cloudy. There is a strong unwillingness in the eyes, and more helplessness
Huh!
Yang Ling sighed lightly, and when he was about to give up, a light voice suddenly came from the crowd: "I'll compete with you!"
"Um?"
All eyes followed the sound in unison.
I saw Jin Feiyan in full attire striding forward, with a relaxed smile on her delicate pretty face, she said, "Your Highness Yang Ling, the master has already explained that if His Highness needs someone to compete for the top incense, let him I will fight on behalf of His Highness!"
"you?"
Yang Ling was taken aback.
This Jin Feiyan is only at the third level of the Golden Core Realm, while that Zhao Yu is at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two, and Zhao Yu is proficient in physical skills.
Isn't it a joke to ask Jin Feiyan to compare his speed with him?
Yang Ling showed hesitation.
However, Yang Kun laughed loudly and said: "My Royal Brother, the world said that you and Xiao Yi have an irresistible relationship, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that! I heard that Ye Heng, the Holy Body of Dou Zhan, is under his sect, but he didn't send him to help you, but Wouldn't it be humiliating to let such a young girl come to die? Hahaha"
The corner of Zhao Yu's mouth raised, and he waved his finger at Jin Feiyan: "Little girl, you still want to compete with me in speed? Zhao asked you to go five miles, and you are not my opponent!"
"Is five miles enough? Why don't I let you ten miles? In the end, you still lose!" Jin Feiyan sneered, squinted at Zhao Yu, and said with disdain.
"Let me ten miles? Little girl, you are humiliating me!" Zhao Yu said coldly with a gloomy face enough to drip water.
"Your Highness, I was sent by Master!" Jin Feiyan winked at Yang Ling.
Yang Ling froze for a moment, frowned slightly, then clenched his fists, and said, "Okay, since brother Xiao has such confidence in you, why should I doubt it? Feiyan, it's up to you to win the incense this time!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will not let you down!"
Jin Feiyan smiled slightly, and hooked her fingers towards Zhao Yu, "Do you dare to compare?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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