Chapter 10 The table word is immortal
Zhao Qingyi, under the effect of the full value of his comprehension and the full value of his roots, cultivated the Ice Spirit Divine Skill to the fullest in two years. He also practiced the matching Ice Spirit Sword Technique, and the Ice Spirit Gangqi. The realm of martial arts has reached the late stage of the marrow washing meridian, and it is almost one step into the acquired period.
After two years of fighting in the rivers and lakes, if he does not use his cultivation, he can kill the middle of the day after tomorrow, and he can defeat the late stage of the day after tomorrow. All the hole cards are fully used, and Jin Dan can also be killed by nature.
"Lord Qiyu, the auspicious time has arrived! Is it possible to start the crown ceremony?" The person who spoke was dressed in a strange dress that looked like a Taoist robe and an official uniform, and a Bai Ze was embroidered on it. Looking at this dress, Zhao Qingyi knew that the person in front of him was Qin Tianjian Deputy Supervisor, Bai Ji.
"There is no delay in auspicious times, let's get started. Zhao Mu on the side said.
An altar was built in the middle of the Jingwu Marquis' mansion, named Fengtian. This altar was specially built for Zhao Qingyi and the crown, and Zhao Qingyi personally supervised the design. No house is built on the platform, but an offering is made to the void, which is called the dew offering. The furnishings of the festival are exquisite, the offerings are abundant, and the rules are strict.
There are seven groups of gods in the Temple of Heaven, and each group of gods is made of azure satin to form a temporary shrine. The upper layer of the center stone, the north side of the front set up the main position of the god tablet, on the book heaven and earth two words, its lower Pangu, Hongjun, in the lower Jiangshan Sheji.
The east and west sides of the second layer of the altar are subordinate to the throne -- the ancestors of the past dynasties and the heroic spirit tablets that followed the Jingwu Marquis to die on the battlefield in these years, and the gods are rectangular; in front of the gods, there are a large number of offerings such as jade, silk and whole cattle, whole sheep, whole pigs, wine, fruits, dishes, etc.
There are more than 700 vessels used for sacrificial offerings and various ritual utensils alone. On the east and west sides of the south steps of the Fengtian Temple, there are 16 kinds of chimes, bells, bells, bells, etc., and more than 60 pieces of musical instruments are composed of Zhonghe Shao music, which are arranged neatly, solemn and magnificent.
Seven minutes before noon, as soon as the hour arrived, Bai Ji arrived on the altar with the sacrifice text of the ancestors of the heavens. According to the regulations, Zhao Mu will take Zhao Qingyi from outside the house to the altar.
"The auspicious time has come, and the crown is at this time. As the Qin Tianjian people spoke, bells and drums rang out, and the ceremony officially began. At this time, Qin Tianjian Bai Ji stepped forward to read the sacrifice.
"Zhao Mu of the Zhao family, joined the army at the age of 20, and in more than 20 years, Jin Ge Iron Horse swept through the six frontiers. The wolf smoke was extinguished, and the Ming Dynasty expanded its territory. He was awarded the title of Marquis of Jingwu and was hereditary for hundreds of generations. and a son, who is a man of all kinds. The eldest son, Zhao Qingyi, was able to speak at the age of one, was born at the age of ten, and was the first in the show at the age of twelve. In the same year, he practiced martial arts, and at the age of fourteen, he almost completed his marrow washing, both civil and military, and was unparalleled in the world. This year, the crown is full, and the special sacrifice day is dedicated to the ancestors in its name. Look at the heaven and the earth, and the ancestors bless. ”
After the people of Qin Tianjian finished reading, they burned the sacrificial text and said: "Zhao Qingyi stepped forward to worship heaven and earth, and respected the grace of heaven and earth to nourish all things. After that, he looked at Zhao Qingyi. Zhao Qingyi stepped forward, holding three pillars of incense, and respectfully bowed to the tablets of heaven and earth, Pangu and Hongjun.
"The second worship of the ancestors, in order to respect the grace of the ancestors. Zhao Qingyi stepped forward and bowed again.
"Three bows to the saints of today, in order to respect the grace of the past. Just like the North Worship. The person who presided over and crowned the ceremony said deliberately. Zhao Qingyi stepped forward to bow again.
"Please take a seat. Three worship parents, in order to respect the kindness of birth and upbringing, please Hou Ye for the little Hou Ye, add the table words to full etiquette. After Zhao Qingyi visited his parents, Bai Ji said to Zhao Mu.
"Today, my son and crown will be an adult from now on. You can speak at the age of one, and you are born with snowy hair and silver eyebrows, and you are not destined to be mortal. I know that you are bent on becoming an immortal and enjoying the world. Today, I will take two words for you called immortal machine, hoping that one day you can really become that person's impossible thing. Zhao Mu stepped forward as he spoke, combing Zhao Qingyi's hair and putting on a jade crown.
"Thank you, father, no matter what the future holds, you and your mother will always be my relatives. At this moment, Zhao Qingyi felt the long-lost family affection in Zhao Mu, and it was also at this moment that Zhao Qingyi himself did not realize that he had identified with the identity of this world.
"Di! The host is in this world, and the crown ceremony is officially adult. And go deep into the plot of this world, be recognized by the son of luck and other powers in this world, and be recognized by part of the will of this world, and the host of luck can choose this world as the main world and stay for a long time. ”
Absorb the power of the origin of this realm, and the system will be automatically upgraded...... 30%...... 76%...... 100%, the upgrade was successful. ”
The system has been successfully upgraded, and it is now divided into six functions: attributes, lottery, tasks, shuttles, gift packs, shopping malls, and six major functions. ”
Hearing the sound of the avenue system in his ears, Zhao Qingyi couldn't wait to understand the changes this time. Fortunately, after the ceremony, there was nothing to do with Zhao Qingyi. Zhao Mu greeted the guests who came to participate in the ceremony and went to the banquet hall. Zhao Qingyi hurriedly greeted Mingyue and returned to his residence.
"Childe, what's the hurry, there are a lot of delicious things in the kitchen today, and people haven't eaten them yet. ”
As soon as she heard Zhao Qingyi beckoning her to go back, Mingyue's little girl nagged very unwillingly. However, nagging is nagging, and he still honestly follows Zhao Qingyi.
Because she knew that although she was just a little maid in the Hou Mansion, she was indeed a special existence. Even the chief manager of the Hou Mansion has to give him three points of face, and his wife will greet him when she sees him, and she never treats her as a subordinate. All this is because of this, a little marquis younger than himself pampers himself.
Mingyue was just seven years old when she first arrived at the Hou Mansion, and she was a girl who was bought by her wife on the road to bury her father. When he arrived at the Hou Mansion, his wife asked him to be a personal maid for Zhao Qingyi. At that time, the little marquis was just five years old, and his white hair like snow was very conspicuous.
To Mingyue's surprise, when she first met, this little marquis didn't look like a five-year-old child at all, he was having fun. Instead, he sat on the bed and meditated like a Taoist priest, and when he saw the servant come in by himself, he waved the servant away, told him to sit down, and continued to close his eyes.
In the days to come, the little marquis never cried, nor did he like to play. Wash your face every day and eat and sleep. On the contrary, it is Mingyue herself, who really doesn't know anything and doesn't understand.
Every day, it is the little marquis who takes care of Mingyue more. Sometimes Mingyue herself felt in a trance that Zhao Qingyi was not a five-year-old child, but an adult in her twenties and thirties.
As time deepened, Mingyue found that Zhao Qingyi meditated every day. By the way, he said that this was called cultivation, and occasionally told him some stories and jokes that he had never heard before.
Every time he talked about these things with the other maids in the house, they were envious. What really made his status in the mansion different was that incident.
When Mingyue was nine years old, that is, when Zhao Qingyi was seven years old. I don't know why, this little marquis who usually likes to talk and laugh suddenly became very indifferent, don't tell stories during the New Year, and don't say a word to himself.
I don't know who told Mrs. about this, Mrs. thought that it was not good for her to take care of herself, so she made the little marquis unhappy and was angry and transferred Mingyue to the kitchen to be a miscellaneous girl.
The people in the kitchen also know that Mingyue was disgusted by the master, and she made it difficult to do all kinds of dirty work, and even suffered a lot, she was already scarred and thin in a few days.
Just when Mingyue was already desperate, the indifferent little marquis appeared. Just stood by the stove, looked at himself with an indifferent expression, looked at it for a while, and said.
"Why haven't you seen you these days, knocking on me to tell me to eat? Do you want to be lazy and don't go back with me? After speaking, he didn't wait for Mingyue to reflect, so he took Mingyue's filthy hand and walked out.
I wanted to step forward to stop him, but the kitchen steward didn't dare to say anything under the cold gaze of the little marquis. As Mingyue followed Zhao Qingyi out, everyone in the kitchen began to whisper and speculate about what was going on.
Mingyue didn't know what was going on, she only knew that Zhao Qingyi, the little marquis who exuded a cold aura all over his body, came to pick him up. It's like the sunlight that suddenly shines in in a dark world, so warm and dazzling.
Mingyue followed the little marquis to the living room. Zhao Qingyi, the chief housekeeper, summoned all the servants and stewards of the Hou Mansion. and informed his mother that he had arrived.
Under the puzzled and anxious gaze of his mother, Zhao Qingyi pointed to Mingyue and said, "She is my maid, and she has always been and will always be." No one can hurt her but me, and from today she will be the only one who obeys my orders.