Chapter Forty-Seven: The Altar is Magnificent

The long queue of ancestors in the imperial palace is lined up in a long line, and the dragon head points directly to the ancestral platform. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The people of the small half of the city followed their pace, and their brains poured out of the city gates.

The imperial capital is the largest city in the world, and there are millions of people in the city. A small half of the people left the city, and there were also more than 100,000 people.

Hundreds of thousands of people went out of the city gate, but it was bitter that Jingzhao Mansion and the city gate were on duty. The two ministries add up to only a few thousand people, and even if they beg people from other departments to lend a hand, only nearly 10,000 people are willing to "work overtime" today.

Not only do they have to maintain order out of the city, but Jingzhao Mansion also has to manage the security in the city, and the guards on duty at the city gate also have to send people to patrol the long city walls.

Today's matter is critical, even if something happens to a common person, it can make great waves.

Yan De, the boss of Jingzhao Mansion, came to the scene to command.

A middle-aged fat man in armor flattered Yan De: "Yo, this is not Yan Fuyi, why did you come in person, if you have something to tell the little ones, you can't just have it." ”

At this time, the war was still raging, and the military attache still had use value, but there was no situation of Yanwu Chongwen in the Song Dynasty.

However, most of the literati are arrogant and look down on this kind of martial arts who can't read a single word.

Yan De is an orthodox civil official, and the middle-aged fat man's position is much lower than him, and the two have a clear distinction between high and low. Even if the fat man's greasy face desperately squeezed out the meaning of flattery, Yan De still didn't give him a good face, and Yan De said contemptuously: "This official carries His Majesty's high hopes and does not dare to slack off." It's Lin Guard, and the city gate doesn't go to patrol, so it's not appropriate to flatter here. ”

The fat man can't read big words, but the city government is very deep. patted the horse's leg on the horse's leg, and there was no abnormality on his face when he was attacked by Yan De, he still accompanied the smiling face, and said: "Fu Yi is right, Fu Yi is right." ”

Yan De thought to himself, a reckless man is a reckless man, and if he is illiterate, he can also use the excuse that his family is not good, so he has no integrity, and he can see the humility in his bones.

In the face of such a lowly and reckless man, Yan De did not hide what he thought in his heart, and glanced at Lin Fatzi.

The contempt in that eye made the fat man clench his fists.

His expression remained unchanged, and he had already scolded Yan De several times in his heart.

What the prince said is indeed right, he will be despised by the literati and ridiculed by his colleagues, just because he has little power. If he becomes a general like Wang Yan, who else dares to verbally humiliate?

The fat guard had a smirk on his face.

Jingzhao Mansion and other departments guided the people to go out from the city gate, and formed a longer queue in the city.

The long dragon swam mightily towards the ancestral worship platform, and Chen Baichuan and the others, who were one step ahead, arrived first.

The three people on the sedan chair walked down, looking at the ancestral altar that showed the royal majesty, and were speechless for a while.

Ancestral worship platform, as the name suggests, is used to worship ancestors. Emperor Heng of the past dynasties spent materials and manpower to improve it little by little.

It is like a white jade plate upside down, and the whole body is cast in white stone. The four sides are stairs and railings, and in the middle is a circular altar carried by a unicorn. The handrails of the steps have lion reliefs, and the railings are painted with ancient mythical beasts.

Chen Baichuan admired Dahengzimin. The people of the world often attribute the credit for the rise of Daheng to the founding ancestors, but once it will be successful, every flower that blooms in the borderless territory of Daheng is stained with the blood of the people of Daheng who can build a magnificent building like the ancestral platform.

Of course, if he knew that this ancestral altar was more supported by the bones of prisoners of war captured by Qing and Man, he didn't know what he would think.

The stern-looking soldiers around the ancestral altar obviously refused to give in before Emperor Heng arrived.

Chen Baichuan didn't dare to reveal his identity, he had mixed in the barracks, and he was very clear about the deeds in the hearts of this group of soldiers. If you don't report your identity, it's okay to report the identity of Chen Guoren, and these eight lambs may become angry, and they will be in a commotion when the time comes.

A few people stood in the shade of the tree on the side, waiting for the large team to come.

If it was according to the original plan, maybe it would have to wait longer, but Chen Baichuan got off the sedan chair halfway to "look for the old man" and was delayed for a long time.

White Frost sat on the grass with a depressed face, fiddling with a wildflower that had sprouted out of a few rocks.

calmed his emotions all the way, and Chen Baichuan had already suppressed the anger in his heart.

He saw that the white frost was depressed, and the appearance of playing with flowers and plants with his small mouth was very cute, and he couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong, unhappy?" ”

Just now on Wenchang Street, Chen Baichuan's frowning brows and murderous intent were terrifying. Although Bai Shuang knew that Chen Baichuan would not do anything to her, he still didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to him. Now when she looked up and saw Chen Baichuan smiling again, she was happy in her heart, and replied with a smile: "I let you go out too early, and now I can only wait here to waste time." ”

"Every breath I take with you is not a waste of time for me."

The lover said the love words seriously, and under the eyes of everyone, Bai Shuang continued to play with flowers and plants in shame.

Chen Baichuan is also seven points serious, and three points are to tease this little girl. As for saying this love at this time, just because he thinks that what he wants to say is said in time, and many regrets in life are investigated because it is not timely.

"Ah, my ears, the old man's ears are so sweet." After not opening his mouth for a long time, Old Man Zhan suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, and sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, he could arouse Chen Baichuan's desire to beat his apprentice.

Xiao Fengxian covered her mouth and chuckled, but Bai Shuang was even more shy and lowered her head so that she couldn't look at her face.

Chen Baichuan inadvertently aimed at Baishuang's chest, and said in his heart, sure enough, she was still a little girl.

The other woman is different, the waves are turbulent, the uproar is magnificent.

When he had done the bad things that almost all men would do, he heard a wicked laugh. When I looked up, I saw that it was Old Man Zhan again. Old man Zhan's face is full of men, I understand it very well, at first glance, it is his apprentice's skin that is itchy!

Chen Baichuan is not angry, he has already found coping skills.

"Beat him up!"

"Beat him up!"

"Beat him up!"

Well, after reciting the "meditation mantra" three times, it really got a lot better. Everything has a surrender method, and you have to use the "Meditation Mantra" to treat Old Man Zhan.

Ah Q's Spiritual Victory Method has achieved great victory in the other world!

"Look, Your Majesty is here."

One of those who also arrived too early kept looking in the direction of the imperial capital.

His cheers made everyone look up.

Sure enough, densely packed heads of people squeezed towards the ancestral altar from a distance.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

"See Your Majesty."

The loud bang rang out again.

"See Your Majesty."

"See Your Majesty."

A column of soldiers and horses came from the other side of the altar.

From the black armor on their bodies and a few banners embroidered with unicorns, Chen Baichuan knew that this group of people was the Tianlin Army guarding the capital of the Daheng Emperor.

The crowd surged, getting closer and closer to the ancestral altar.

The purple gold hollow unicorn sedan chair is also getting closer and closer.