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At this time, the dawn has not yet broken, and the sky is dark.
The cold wind in the early morning cracked his face like a knife, Xu Qi'an inhaled the cold air into his lungs to cheer himself up.
Ten meters away, Song Tingfeng said: "After the ancestor worship is over, let's go to Jiaofangsi to play that Russian roulette."
Hearing this, Zhu Guangxiao on the other side was moved.
Xu Qi'an has already taught two colleagues the general gameplay of Russian roulette. The ancients have never heard of such a fancy game, and it is outrageous.
The taciturn Zhu Guangxiao couldn't take it at that time, and angrily reprimanded Xu Qi'an for immorality.
Think about it afterwards, the more you think about it, the more exciting it becomes, the more you think about it, the more exciting you become.
"Let's talk about it later." Xu Qi'an said.
Without Runbo's silky work hat, he didn't really want to achieve the achievement of "fellow men" with more than five men in one night.
"You're boring now." Song Tingfeng said displeasedly, provoking his sexual interest, but not satisfying him.
"I can be a commander and teach you how to play." Xu Qi'an said.
"No, you have to play together, it will show that we have a deep relationship." Song Tingfeng refused.
"He wants you to call Miss Fuxiang." Zhu Guangxiao exposed the dirty thoughts of his friends for many years.
While chatting, Song Tingfeng frowned and said, "Why do you keep looking at the lake?"
Xu Qi'an replied truthfully: "I always feel that Sangpo Lake is gloomy, which makes me uncomfortable."
"Shut up!" Song Tingfeng said in a low voice: "You have been blown cold by the wind. Sangpo is a holy place for great worship and the place where the founding emperor proved his way. Don't talk nonsense."
Zhu Guangxiao followed up and warned: "A high-grade warrior has eyes and ears. If your words are heard, you will be punished."
Xu Qi'an fell silent immediately.
At this time, Shen Xiong's heavy bells and drums sounded, echoing in everyone's ears, and a sense of solemnity surged.
The watchmen who were chatting easily before immediately fell silent and showed serious expressions.
Amidst the music dedicated to sacrificial offerings, a mighty group of people left the imperial city and came towards Sangbo.
No horses, no carriages, all on foot.
In the team participating in the ancestor worship, there are hundreds of people from the royal family, clan, civil and military officials.
This team has almost assembled the peak power of the Dafeng Dynasty.
Headed by Emperor Yuan Jing, he was wearing a simple Taoist robe, and his black hair was tied with a wooden hairpin. He was over fifty, with a long beard and a handsome appearance.
On both sides of the back are the graceful and luxurious queen and the plump concubine.
Then there are the princes and princesses.
Emperor Yuanjing has many heirs, the prince has twelve sons, but the emperor has only four daughters, and the eldest princess is only twenty-five this year, nearly ten years behind the eldest son of the emperor.
This eldest princess, who is famous in the capital for her talent and beauty, has eyes as clear as a pool, a pale face, and a clear and cold face. Silently followed the team.
Amidst the music, the sacrificial procession came to a bright yellow tent, and the immortal Yuan Jingdi led two eunuchs into the imperial tent.
The rest of the people waited outside.
The ministers in charge of offering sacrifices got busy, asking the gods to ask the gods, and lined up to prepare for the emperor's subsequent ancestor worship.
Xu Qi'an didn't move, turned his head as hard as he could, and peeked at the sacrificial scene from the corner of his eye.
He saw a line of teams, holding spiritual tablets covered with yellow silk, along the winding water corridor, climbed up to the high platform, and placed the spiritual tablets on the big case in front of the temple.
After this team returned, another team, under the guidance of officials from Taichang Temple, brought offerings and offerings.
When everything was ready, the Minister of Taichang Temple said loudly outside the imperial tent: "The peace of mind is over, welcome to Your Majesty."
The princes and daughters, the ministers of civil and military affairs, bowed down at the same time.
The chief eunuch lifted the curtain, and Emperor Yuan Jing, who had already changed into a bright yellow uniform, appeared in front of everyone with a solemn expression.
At this time, he lost the faint fairy spirit of a master of Taoism, and only had the majesty of a human emperor.
"This posture feels more solemn than the highest meeting in my previous life This trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile" Xu Qi'an was enjoying watching it, and suddenly felt a palpitation, knowing that someone in the Dishu chat group was talking up.
He waited for a while until the patrolling team passed by, put his hand into his arms, did not take out all the jade mirrors, half-revealed, half-hidden, and took a look.
[Two: I remember today is the day when the royal family pays homage to the ancestors, number one and number three, right? ¡¿
[Four: Calculate the time, today is sureIt's really an ancestor worship ceremony. I also participated in the royal ancestor worship. ¡¿
[Two: Back then? Heh, number four, you were an official back then, and your status was not low? ¡¿
[Four: Yes. ¡¿
No. 4 has been an official Xu Qi'an was taken aback, didn't No. 4 have friendship with Renzong's female national teacher.
Um, this also makes sense, because I was an official, so I met the female national teacher.
It seems that No. 4 is also a person with a story.
Xu Qi'an found it very interesting that the holders of the fragments of the book from the ground are not ordinary people. They have mysterious identities and strong cultivation bases.
Interacting with them is like playing a game, uncovering their mysteries layer by layer.
[Two: Interesting, there was no reply on the 1st, and neither did the 3rd. ¡¿
Fuck, this little Yin coin The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched when he was caught out of nowhere.
It is obvious that No. 2 is not really concerned about the royal family worshiping ancestors when passing the letter at this time, but a temptation.
Test the identities of No. 3 and No. 1.
With the connection between the Book of the Earth and the holder, even if you fall asleep, you will be awakened, so there is no chance of missing it due to rest.
Unless there is an emergency, you cannot reply.
However, it is impossible for No. 1 and No. 3 to have emergencies at the same time. If this is the case, it means that both of them are participating in the sacrifice and cannot take out the fragments of the book in full view to reply to the letter.
At this time, Xu Qi'an's actions aroused Song Tingfeng's idea.
He let go of his hand calmly, and the half-exposed jade mirror slid back into his pocket.
"Be serious and don't do unnecessary actions." Song Tingfeng warned with a frown.
"I know I know." Xu Qi'an responded perfunctorily.
It¡¯s not good, I¡¯m a disciple of Yunlu Academy, I have no reason or qualification to participate in the royal family¡¯s ancestor worship Now my identity has revealed flawsDamn it, the group of guys from the Tiandihui are all scheming generation.
However, No. 1 didn't even reply Heh, he (she) is also there, who could it be?
When Xu Qi'an's thoughts were ups and downs, the members of the Heaven and Earth Congregation, the holders of the Book of Earth fragments, were also thinking about the same problem.
Isn't No. 3 a disciple of Yunlu Academy? As we all know, Yunlu Academy has almost cut off his official career, even if he has, he is not eligible to participate in the royal family's ancestor worship.
Moreover, judging from the image of No. 3, he is a student of Yunlu Academy, so it is even more impossible to participate in the ancestor worship.
Isn't No. 3 a disciple of Yunlu Academy?
No, if so, how to explain what happened before.
Unless he participated in the royal family's ancestor worship in other capacities, yes, the people that Yunlu Academy placed in various ministries of the court?
What kind of government office would that be, and what identity would it be?
On the contrary, it was No. 1's status. They were not surprised, because they knew that No. 1 was a member of the imperial court and had a high status.
[Two: Number four, you have been an official, you come to analyze and analyze. Number three is the situation. ¡¿
[Four: I do have a guess in my heart, but why should I tell you. ¡¿
[Six: No. 2, you are not in the capital, so what if you know the identities of No. 3 and No. 1. ¡¿
Both No. 4 and No. 6 are speaking for No. 3 implicitly.
Xu Qi'an endured the throbbing and did not check the information.
After watching the ancestor worship ceremony for a while, Xu Qi'an felt a strange feeling in his heart again.
He always felt that Sangbo was gloomy, with an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Suddenly, Xu Qi'an heard a strange sound during the sacrificial music.
The voice is saying:
"Help me, save me"
Xu Qi'an froze for a moment, and listened carefully, but the voice disappeared.
"Tingfeng, Guangxiao, have you heard any strange sounds?" Xu Qi'an asked two colleagues not far away.
"You mean the sacrificial music? It is indeed a bit a bit deafening." Song Tingfeng changed his words with a strong desire to survive. He wanted to say it was ugly.
Zhu Guangxiao shook his head.
Xu Qi'an was about to speak when the weird voice came again, this time he heard it clearly, it came from Sangbo Lake.
"Help me, save me"
The voice was shrill and depressing, very penetrating, like a ghost whispering in the ear. (Remember the site URL: 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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