"Mother don't worry, the child Dingding Jiangdong has killed countless people, and the child is not afraid when those people are alive, let alone after death!" Sun Ce comforted Mrs. Wu angrily.

"Hmmm! We are the family of Jiangmen, when your father fought on the battlefield, your mother also followed, so which battle was not a mountain of corpses, no wonder the one who said that a success will be a thousand bones! ”

Mrs. Wu recalled the past, as if she remembered the eventful years when Sun Jian was alive.

"But ah, this time Wu'er killed the immortals, and it was because of this that he caused trouble. But this god-man thing is different from the battlefield! ”

When it comes to Yu Ji's matter (情qíng), Mrs. Wu is quite worried.

"The child has been on the expedition with his father since he was a child, killing people like hemp, how could he ever be a disaster, so if Yu Ji is really a god, how could he die at the hands of mortals? Mother, don't worry! ”

Sun Ce laughed and said to Mrs. Wu nonchalantly.

Syllable!

Click!

And at this moment, an earth-shattering thunder sounded overhead, and a huge lightning bolt struck the sky, and even though I was sitting in the room, I was still startled by the huge sound.

"This ......"

Sun Shangxiang and Mrs. Wu looked at each other, only feeling that this mysterious thing was very unpredictable.

"Ahem! Our annual rain in Jiangdong is diligent! ”

Sun Ce coughed lightly, hiding the abnormality in his heart.

"Son! In any case, mortals don't fight with the gods, you don't have to go to worship the ancestral hall, and you have the blessing of the ancestors! ”

When Sun Ce heard this, he wanted to refuse, but seeing the worry on his mother's face, he had to nod and agree.

"In that case, the boy shall command it now!"

As Sun Ce spoke, he was about to get up (身shēn) and leave, but was stopped by Sun Shangxiang.

"Big brother, this is the only remaining apricot blossom rain in Taibai Building, which has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the air, you can't take away an altar!"

"No need! Since you give it to your mother, it is your filial piety, how can you be a son and grab food from your mother! Sun Ce waved his hand and refused.

"Where did Wu'er come from, Xiang'er didn't say that her mother hadn't remembered it yet, since it was a good thing and she used it, I hope you will be safe, otherwise when I see your father in the future, my mother really doesn't have the face to see him......"

Mrs. Wu thought of the dead Sun Yi, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Don't be sad mother, son wants you to be 100 years old! Since it was given by the mother, the son took it! ”

Sun Ce said two words of comfort to Mrs. Wu, picked up a jar of wine with a smile, and changed the topic.

"Little sister, take care of your mother!"

After two more sentences, Sun Ce saluted and retired.

……

King Wu wants to worship his ancestors, which is a big deal, especially in the recent period of panic, but it has made countless people in Wuchang City figure out his intentions.

Worship the sky, sacrifice the earth, worship the ancestral hall, this is a serious matter in ancient times, each link has a prescribed etiquette, that is, the time should also be counted in advance (日rì) by professionals to select, be sure to seek a good (日rì) son who should worship the ancestors.

But Sun Ce couldn't wait for this, and when he left the Yanshou Palace, he asked the Taoist priests of Shangqingguan to come and ask them if they were a suitable person to worship their ancestors today. The Taoist priests of Shangqingguan naturally know about Yu Ji, although they are not Taoist priests of Taoism, but in the final analysis, they are all Taoist priests of faith, and they are naturally cold about Yu Ji's affairs

The words provoked the disaster of killing (身shēn), so he said ambiguously under the words and expressions.

"In that case, let's go and arrange it with Zongzheng!"

Sun Ce was made haggard by Yu Ji's affairs (情qíng), and his body was already injured, so he only felt tired.

"Wait outside, wait outside, the lonely king and rest for a while, and when the time to worship the ancestors comes, come in and call the lonely king!"

Sun Ce returned to the dormitory, commanded the maid, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said weakly.

Ancestor worship is a hard work, if there is no spirit and there is something wrong, it is disrespectful to the ancestors.

Sun Ce lay down on the couch and thought silently, but he couldn't fall asleep, and then he saw the apricot blossom rain next to him, which he had just thrown there.

Porphyry!

Holding the wine jar with one hand and pulling out the blockade with the other, Sun Ce straightened up (body shēn) and poured it into the corner of his mouth, and the aroma of wine with the sweetness of apricot blossoms poured into his body with his throat, only feeling warm and comfortable.

"Huh~" Sun Ce, who drank a small half jar of wine, fell asleep, until the maid came to wake him up (bed chuáng), he couldn't believe it, looked at the (bed chuáng) couch he was sleeping on, and touched the residual body temperature on it, but his heart (情qíng) was quite pleasant, this was the most comfortable he had ever slept on

I took a warm sleep.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's really good wine, put it away! ”

Sun Ce commanded the maid with satisfaction.

Then......

A soft sedan chair took Sun Ce towards the sacrifice to the heavens (hall diàn), where the tablets of the ancestors of the Sun family were enshrined, which was established by Sun Ce after he set up the Jiangdong.

"Please incense!"

With a string of cumbersome and lengthy rituals, he finally waited for the process of Sun Ce's incense, and he stepped forward slowly with the lit incense, but in his heart he hoped that the ancestors and ancestors would bless the Sun family for generations.

"Respect!"

With the voice of the ceremonial officer, Sun Ce inserted the incense into the incense burner, but ...... Just when Sun Ce lowered his head and was about to kneel, he suddenly saw that the cigarette had turned cyan. The green smoke swayed upward, until it flew into the air but it did not disperse, Sun Ce was shocked, but he thought he was dazzled, and then he saw that the green smoke slowly condensed into a figure, looking like that...... Clear...... It's clear that it is

Lucky!

"How is that possible!"

Sun Ce couldn't help but exclaim, but the people next to him were startled, but the ceremonial officer was sweating on his forehead and didn't know whether to remind Sun Ce to kowtow.

"Can you see the demons?" Sun Ce asked left and right.

"Huh? What the heck? ”

"Ghosts? Nope! ”

Hearing this, the left and right all looked at Sun Ce in a daze, wondering if he was sick again.

"Big brother, this is worshipping the ancestors, it's time to kowtow to the ancestors!"

Sun Quan stood on the right hand, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Sun Ce and said, if the rudeness of worshipping ancestors spreads, the Sun family will definitely become a laughing stock in the world.

"Second brother, where are ...... Can you see something? ”

Sun Ce asked with an ugly face, pointing to the mid-air where the green smoke had condensed into a figure.

"Nope!"

Sun Quan looked up, but saw that it was empty.

"You didn't see that either?" Sun Ce asked without giving up.

"Nope!"

Everyone replied in unison, their eyes looking at Sun Ce but all kinds of expressions (feelings qíng) filled it, some were pity, some were gloating, but no matter which one, they all thought that Sun Ce's limit had arrived.

Otherwise, how could a normal person have nightmares again and again, and still have auditory and visual hallucinations under this blue sky and white (日rì).

What's more, Sun Ce is known as the little overlord of Jiangdong, and his bravery has always been the best in Jiangdong, and he is a role model in the army.

"Sun Ce, pay for your life!"

And at this moment, a trace of ethereal voice came into Sun Ce's ears, and Sun Ce's face suddenly turned from iron blue to frightened, could it really be Yu Ji's ghost?

"I swear to punish demons and deliriums in my life, to appease the world! If you are a ghost (yin yīn), how dare you approach me? Sun Ce roared, pulled out his sword and threw it over, but the figure turned into green smoke and flew away.

Poof! However, Sun Ce seemed to have exhausted all his strength, fell to the ground unconscious, and the entire worship heaven (hall diàn) suddenly became a mess.