Chapter One Hundred and Nine

The sacrifice began.

I thought that this ten-day period would be abundant, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

The master is with my brother's brother-in-law, and now the attendant of King Xian - Fang Lan. Although this child is not yet fifteen years old, he is really a good child who is knowledgeable, and I have been with him for ten days, and I think this child is really good.

Of course, my sister-in-law taught me well. If this child really grew up in the palm of his hand, it would be very difficult not to grow up to be a gentleman.

Master, I looked at this child, thinking that if my brother has a child in the future, I am afraid that my nephew should be similar to this child, and my sister-in-law is a very skilled person, and I think that my little nephew will not be bad in the future.

"Huan'er, this trip is dangerous, you and Lan'er remember to protect ourselves, these two pieces of soft armor, one for each of you." Master, I looked at my brother who was now looking grim, and the soft armor in his hand was also taken from the secret room.

Fang Xuening saw that when her husband instructed her uncle, she had no partiality towards her brother, and she felt a little more relieved. This ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens did not require the presence of the young master of the teacher's mansion of another country, but the king of the hall included her younger brother, so that the person who went to the altar was born as a virtuous king and her younger brother.

"Madam, you also wear this soft armor on your body." Sima Jin took out another piece of soft armor, which was slightly smaller than the previous one, but it would be okay if Fang Xuening wore it.

Fang Xuening saw her husband hand the soft armor to her, and only then did she remember that she was also going to the high platform to worship, and took the soft armor and touched the back of the slightly rough hand of the man in front of her, her heart was sour, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

"I'll be careful, brother, then I'll take Fang Lan down." Master I looked at the two people in front of me, obviously like glue, newlyweds, this trip is dangerous, naturally give them more words and don't have time, I have always been an informed and interesting person, naturally not here to be this light bulb.

By the way, he dragged out a certain kid who might have been a light bulb.

"Your Highness?" Fang Lan was dragged out of the house, looking at His Highness who was pulling his sleeve with one hand, and felt that this was a bit too much.

"Okay, okay, I won't pull it anymore, go, come with me, I'll take you somewhere." After getting along in the past few days, I naturally know what this Fang Lan frowned slightly, this child was taught to be a straight and orderly person, but there is only one bad thing, that is, it is too rigid and very obedient. However, because it looks more pleasing to the eye, I think I can still stand it now.

"Where is Your Highness going?"

Fang Lan didn't like others to have much contact with him, so the subordinates of the National Teacher's Mansion had always stayed away from him, in order not to touch his taboos.

Now that he is here, the subordinates naturally dare not have any disrespect to him, after all, he is still the young master of the National Teacher's Mansion, except for His Royal Highness the Virtuous King in front of him.

He Fang Lan's degree of favor in the National Teacher's Mansion is comparable to that of His Royal Highness King Xian in this Dharma King's Palace, but if he arrives here, he will no longer be the one who is favored.

Even if there is no favored person, it doesn't matter, just give him a clean place. His father, sister, and other elders all advised him to be a little more aggressive, after all, the future of this national teacher's mansion was all up to him.

But he lives like a lonely man, he doesn't like to talk, he doesn't want to touch people more, and he is happy to live with himself, so his father chooses to be with the current Dharma King, and does his best to put his current comfort and take risks, all so that he can have a somewhat stable future in the future.

He knew all of this.

But he preferred to turn a deaf ear.

"What do you think? Here it is! ”

When Fang came back to his senses, he saw that he was brought to this weapon room by His Royal Highness King Xian, this place is the important place of the Dharma King's Palace, outsiders are naturally not allowed to enter, King Xian is naturally an insider, but he Fang Lan is not.

"Your Highness?"

"Don't worry, I told my brother that he allowed me." Master, I naturally won't make trouble for him at this moment, I really asked about this weapon, and he really agreed.

"Take a good look in this room, you can pick two of any delicate and easy-to-use utensils." Master, I brought him here, naturally I wanted him to find two weapons to take advantage of, this dynasty did not have the detector, and it was impossible to find out what kind of weapons he brought, since it was dangerous, it was natural to make more preparations.

"Count it on my head, you don't have to dislike this cold thing, just in case, there must be someone who can take advantage of it."

I looked at the child who had been pestle at the door, although this child was very gentle, but he was also a clean master, although I didn't get along with him for a long time, but I also let the master I see that this weapon is the coldest of the dead things, and he naturally didn't want to get started.

"Fang Lan, you remember, in case there is any danger, you must think about yourself first, can you still understand?"

I was holding a slightly lighter dagger, which was very pleasing to the eye, and I thought that my brother had nothing in the house, so I stuffed it to the boy at the door.

Master, I and this boy don't know martial arts. But if it is really compared to the use value of me and him, although I am the king of a country, I am not more important than this one. In some ways, I am not as useful as him.

If he is well, then all the forces of the Daqing National Teacher's Mansion are used by my brother, and I am now a commander of the light pole that has not even built my own mansion, I have no power, no power, and no great talent, if it is not for the Dharma King who is dedicated to his precious brother, who will pay attention to my Royal Highness the Virtuous King?

Master, I said, I'm an informed person.

"Your Highness......" Fang Lan knew that his father had also told him about the pros and cons of this kind, he was only going to protect himself, his father had said that if he really encountered danger, he could abandon His Royal Highness King Xian and ignore it, and he would bear the consequences alone. Although he didn't agree at that time, he didn't move the mind to save His Royal Highness.

He doesn't care about the National Teacher's Mansion, how can he care about an outsider.

But because this person opened his mouth and said it so lightly, Fang Lan felt that he didn't know what to think......

"You kid don't have to think about it too much, when I said just now, it was just just in case, now that I have the national teacher and your brother-in-law, my brother, I will definitely not let you and me fall into danger."

They don't think so, but they don't know what the truth is.

Master, I never thought that this cold, clean boy in front of me would come to save me.

After all, if it was a dangerous situation, what could he do as a young man who was powerless? Zuo is just one more funeral, I don't like to owe others, so I just make it clear.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time to ascend to the sacrificial level.

I looked at the high steps in front of me, and I couldn't see the end at a glance, thinking about the sacrifices in the past ten days, smoking clothes and burning incense, bathing and abstaining from eating meat and fishy things. Now that I look at this long step, I feel that my legs are very weak. There is also this layer after layer of clothes wrapped around my master, and it is very restrictive, but I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hundreds of officials stop!" A long, distant voice came.

This upper staircase is called the royal ladder by Daqing, and people who are not from the royal family are not allowed to step on it easily. This civil and military official naturally wants to stop the branch. And what awaits us on the royal ladder, I have no way of knowing, master.

"Please Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Xian, Princess Fa, and Little Prince Fang to climb the ladder!" Another long heh.

Master, I thought that this royal ladder, my brother His Royal Highness the King of the Law must be going with me, but this Daqing has ancestral teachings, and when the bride worships her ancestors, her husband is not allowed to enter. And the royal family is even more particular, not only can not wait outside the door, but let the husband wait under this hundred steps, except for the king can enter and leave at will, idle people are not allowed to enter without permission.

What a naked conspiracy!

Master, I looked at my nephew who had just recognized me for less than half a month, a yellowish color, but I could also see the lack of qi, he was dragging this face now, and he had to fight like this, this royal family, all his hard work was in vain, what did he want......

"Uncle Xiao Huang wants this king to hold on?" Sima Jin looked at the people around him who had climbed to the top with him, and it was natural to think of the appearance of the people of the Sima family, compared to the Dharma King, this little imperial uncle had many similarities with him: weak and good-looking.

Master, I looked at the look of contemplation, and I had goosebumps on my face. Even if I am weak, I will not let him support me.

"The king is polite, don't worry." Master, the only person on my side is my sister-in-law and sister-in-law Tong Fang Lan, and now we have different positions. Sister-in-law naturally can't support me, but Fang Lan is still okay, so I pulled Fang Lan very easily, grabbed his sleeve and walked forward.

"Uncle Huang has seen the outside."

Master, I look at this smiling Sima Jin, see outside? What kind of outlier is this? Master, the one on my side is the one who was granted to me by the king of your country, and the attendant who was allowed to go up the mountain to sacrifice, no matter how bad it is, it is also my brother's brother-in-law.

Which is the farthest from this?

"Where, this king thinks that the emperor's nephew has always been in poor health, and he can't let you be tired, right?"

I'm going to play a roundabout tactic here with my master, so let's save it!

"If the prince and nephew feel tired, why don't you sit here alone and rest?"

I'm here to leave you alone, sir, I still raise my hands in favor.

As soon as these words came out, he no longer had the kung fu to talk with the master and me here, and in the past half a day, the master and I walked halfway here, and glanced at it with my eyes, and there were only four of us on this road.

The place of worship in Daqing is the mountain of this high mountain, this mountain is more solemn than that of the sacred mountain of Daqing, the ancestors of Daqing hope that after their death, they can see the grandchildren and grandchildren of Daqing to carry forward the Daqing, the territory is expanded, so the ancestral hall is built on this high mountain, and after death can also enjoy the Daqing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

But sir, I just want to complain about the unreliability of this group of ancestors, and they will toss future generations so much after death.

Why don't you find a flat place, so that the younger generations can also come to worship with peace of mind and happiness. You have to work so hard and hard.

If the person in power reaches the age of seventy or eighty, how can he have the physical strength to climb to the top and sacrifice?

What He Yanhuan didn't know was that if there was an emperor who was dying, he could designate one person to go to the sacrifice, and this person would be the next generation of kings who the king wanted.

"Here we are."

The clouds and mist are shrouded and fluttering like fairies.

But sir, I turned my head and found that my physical strength was not as good as my beautiful sister-in-law!

It's a shame.