Chapter 62: Ambition
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Concubine Wei Xian grabbed the railing tightly with both hands, and most of her body leaned out of the hanging basket, staring at the figure in the center of the altar with a pair of wonderful eyes, her face full of sickly flush.
For her, the rhetoric of 'overlooking the common people and the world of motherhood' is not as good as Song Huizong's kneeling and kowtowing action!
Although she also knew that she was saluting God and had nothing to do with herself, she was condescending, looking at the familiar and small figure kneeling and surrendering, which still made Concubine Wei Xian feel a lot of inexplicable feelings.
After a long while, she took her eyes off Song Huizong and fell to the civil and military ministers directly below the hanging basket, although the distance was so far away, and the other party was kneeling on the ground, but she still tried to distinguish the identities of those ministers through the court clothes and positions.
Right Prime Minister Wang Hao, University Scholar Cai You, Li Bangyan, Privy Envoy Tong Guan......
The majestic and extravagant characters are all kneeling at their feet at this time, looking like ants, as if they can pinch them to death as soon as they stretch out their hands!
This feeling is definitely an experience that Concubine Wei Xian, who has been cautious in the inner garden of the deep palace for more than ten years, has never had, and for a while she was a little confused, and she really stretched out a white little hand, wanting to hold a few ministers.
At this moment, Concubine Wei Xian only felt a strong surge on the back of her neck, and she took two steps backwards and sat on a few sacks.
"Is Concubine Xian Niangniang unwell?"
She shook her senses, and saw Wu Kai nervously coming up and said with concern: "The poor monk just reminded him for a long time, but you didn't react at all, and almost fell off the hanging basket!" Therefore, the poor monk had to come up with this decision, and asked the mother not to blame. β
Speaking of which, Wu Kai was also afraid, if he didn't take care of it, let this woman really fall from above, he was afraid that he would immediately become the most wanted criminal in the world from the emperor's seat!
Concubine Wei Xian finally realized what she had just done at this time, and the flush on her face suddenly faded by half, and she grabbed the corner of her skirt and said, "The concubine body was lost for a while, thank you Zen Master for coming to the rescue." β
Lost in the mind?
This doesn't seem to be a symptom of fear of heights, but what kind of mental illness it is, Wu Kai can't tell it, and he is not interested in distinguishing it, so he only asks, "Then how do you feel now?" If not, just sit here and stay away from the railing. β
"No, it doesn't have to be that way!"
Concubine Wei Xian didn't think about it, so she blurted out: "The concubine body just saw His Majesty and the ministers kneeling below, and it was a little difficult to adapt for a while, now that she has been awakened by the Zen master, she should not repeat the mistakes of the past!" β
Even if there is some danger, how can she give up the wonderful pleasure of overlooking the entire power center of the Great Song Dynasty?
Wu Kai observed his words and expressions at this time, but he also saw some doorways, and after a little hesitation, he simply stepped forward and pulled up Concubine Wei Xian, and said with a smile: "Even so, Niangniang only needs to hold my hand, so as not to be in any danger for a while." β
Concubine Wei Xian was taken aback by his bold movements at first, but thinking about it, this monk even dared to desecrate his chest before, so what is it worth all the fuss about holding hands?
So he was relieved, but after standing up, he immediately put the hand that the two of them were holding together to his side, so as not to be seen from below.
But it was said that Wu Kai held her hand, stood side by side in front of the railing, and looked at Song Huizong who was kneeling on the altar at the bottom of the altar, and couldn't help but have some 'pride and ambition'.
But this is just to think about it, even if Concubine Wei Xian may not refuse, Wu Kai will not dare to make extraneous branches-who knows how many people will wait when he goes down? If clues are found in the first session, wouldn't it be a misstep and a thousand hatreds?!
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"This martial arts is really a god! How can we compete with such immortal figures who are above the blue sky and are not in the Three Realms?! β
At the same time that Wu Kai's head was full of dirty thoughts, there was a person looking up at him diagonally, full of self-shame - but seeing that this person was short and dark-skinned, who else could Song Gongming be if it wasn't that timely rain?!
"Brother!"
Originally, he came to support the Wukong monk, Li Kui was not happy, and at this time, when he heard Song Jiangchang's ambition to destroy his prestige, he couldn't help but say in an urn: "Isn't this guy going to heaven?" What's the big deal! Let's see, as soon as he lands, he will step forward and cut off the head of the big dog, and do he dare to cut it in front of his grandfather......"
"Iron Bull!"
Song Jiang hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Li Kui's mouth, and said angrily: "Long live here today, is this the place where you, a black guy, can splash indiscriminately?" Shut up with me quickly, or don't blame my family for serving! β
Li Kui snorted, and finally swallowed the cowhide that came to his mouth, only pouting a big mouth, and the boss was not happy.
Over there, Gongsun Sheng looked at it for a long time, and then found a prayer paper umbrella to look at it carefully, then shook his head and sighed: "Brother Gongming is right, whether this Wuda is a human or a ghost, it is not something that my brothers can deal with--not to mention, he only needs to make a few more such flying things, and then fly to the sky above my Liangshan Dazhai to thunder that day, but the brothers are helpless?" β
As soon as these words came out, even the heartless Li Kui changed color.
Over there, Xiang Wu shook the folding fan in his hand with a void, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "In this way, my brothers can't delay, and we must make a decision early!" β
As he spoke, he closed his mouth again and only looked at Song Jiang.
Song Jiang was about to speak, but Lu Zhishen on the side couldn't help but preemptively say: "That is the case, why don't we brothers go together to vote for the Holy Duke Fangla?" I heard that he has made a big foundation in the south, and he is almost about to share the world equally with this Zhao Song official family! β
"Yes, yes, yes!"
In his opinion, no matter where he goes, he is stronger than bowing his head to Na Wuda, so he hurriedly echoed: "He is a holy father, our brother Gongming will be a heavenly prince, destroy this great Song Dynasty together, and then be a big emperor and a little emperor!" β
"Iron Bull! Are you really trying to force me to do it?! β
Song Jiang shouted angrily and suppressed Li Kui's nonsense, but most of his attention was secretly on Lu Zhishen - it didn't matter what Li Kui said, anyway, he was loyal to himself and would never betray!
But this Lu Zhishen is different, among the several forces that have recently joined the gang, the Sanshan system is the most powerful force, if he really wants to vote for the Holy Prince, but he has to beware of one or two!
Thinking of this, he still cared about what to see the heavenly sacrifice ceremony, and couldn't help but order: "Okay, the things that should be seen have also been seen, you and my brother will go back to the inn to discuss it and make a decision!" β