"The Second Prince of Jane ......"

She muttered.

Under the sun, Jian Ruocheng's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the hands he was holding the paperwork had green tendons protruding on the backs of his hands, and his slender fingers were constantly trembling.

The words of sacrifice are in his hand.

But in his sleeve, there is another "sacrificial word".

This "sacrificial word" is enough to make today's ceremony a joke, and it will even pull Zhu Feng from the high clouds into the mud.

In just an instant, everything will happen.

But—

I don't know how long it took.

The master of ceremonies couldn't help frowning when he looked at the scale of the incense.

He stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Recite the sacrificial words." ”

Jian Ruocheng looked down at the document in his hand, he had read the words on it before, it was a very beautiful sacrificial text, but at this moment, he couldn't see it at all, he only felt that it was a cold and unfamiliar word.

He took a deep breath.

"Heaven and earth are smooth ......"

As soon as he spoke, all the palpitations and tremors disappeared at this moment, and his voice was the same as every time he put forward a policy outline to Zhu Feng in the court; In the classroom, it is the same as preaching and receiving karma and solving doubts for students, sonorous and powerful, clear and clear.

Chen sacrificed, prepared the Ding, and the bell and drum were piped by the Qinse......

As soon as he heard the prayer he recited, some of the students standing around him immediately looked at him with shocked expressions, as if they couldn't believe their ears, and suddenly turned their heads to look at him.

And more students have begun to repeat the recitation.

Chen sacrificed, prepared the Ding, and the bell and drum were piped by the Qinse......

The crowd was in a moment of panic.

However, when Jian Ruocheng continued to read, those students had no choice but to turn around and start reciting aloud to the crowd around them:

Cultivate its blessings, in order to descend to the gods, and its ancestors, to uphold the monarch and ministers, and to dedicate the father and son......

Nanyan stood in place.

It wasn't until this moment that her hanging heart finally fell back.

She let out a long breath.

Ran Xiaoyu on the side, although she didn't know what was going on, she probably understood that the words that Nanyan suddenly said to her just now were related to Jian Ruocheng.

It's just that Jian Ruocheng didn't make a choice to make Nanyan sad.

She couldn't help but show a smile on her face, looked down at Princess Xinping in her arms, smiled and whispered, "It's okay." ”

"Hee-hee."

Princess Xinping laughed and stretched out her hands around her neck.

In a few moments, most of the eulogy had been read.

When the sentence "Brothers in harmony, up and down together" was read, a long bell rang in the distance.

Nanyan hurriedly turned around, only to see that the door of the Dharma Gate Hall was completely open at this moment, and a familiar figure walked out of it.

It's Zhu Feng!

At this moment, he has changed into a grand dress.

He was already tall and strong, and when he put on a grand dress, at this moment, he gave people a feeling that he was as majestic as a mountain and difficult to shake, just like he looked at Jian Ruocheng's gaze at this moment.

Although at that moment just now, everyone, including Nanyan, was anxious and uneasy, but he didn't.

He trusts his own judgment and his own control over this person, over the matter.

In the recitation of Jian Ruocheng and those students, he walked out of the Dharma Gate Hall step by step, along the central avenue, slowly ascended the high platform, and walked straight to the Chong'en Pagoda.

And in his hands, he was holding a tray.

On it, there are two sets of clothes, although they are a little old, but in the sun, the gold and silver threads still shine dazzlingly, which is the dress worn by Emperor Gao and Empress Xianchen.

That is, today, he is going to send the relics to be enshrined in the Heavy Grace Tower.

As soon as I saw the emperor walking out holding the relics of the former emperor and the first queen, the concubines standing under the high platform, under the leadership of the queen, also slowly stepped forward, and when they walked to their respective positions, Zhu Feng also happened to walk in front of them.

One by one, these people knelt down according to their ranks.

Because the concubine was not there, it was Concubine Kang who was standing behind the queen, Nanyan looked at Wu Yun and them, all of them were in order, all the way to Concubine Kang.

In her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The few people I was most worried about didn't make any trouble.

Today's ceremony has gone very smoothly so far.

As long as Zhu Feng sends the relics of the first emperor and the first empress into the tower—and this is his own business, and no one else can enter the tower, and there will be no accidents—then the whole ceremony is basically completed.

At this moment, Zhu Feng has already walked under the Heavy Grace Tower.

A long, hoarse voice came, and the crimson door of the Pagoda slowly opened in front of him.

Although the sun was shining outside, the light inside the tower was dim, and as soon as the door opened, I felt a chill blow out from inside.

Zhu Feng's footsteps froze slightly, and then continued to walk inside.

Jian Ruocheng and his students continued to recite the sacrificial words: it is said to inherit the heavens......

Accompanied by the sacrificial words, Zhu Feng climbed the steps step by step, and stepped into the high threshold of the tower gate, and all the people carefully raised their heads and looked forward, only to see his tall figure disappear into the gate.

The door was closed again.

At this moment, everyone felt that it seemed to be dark in front of them.

Everyone hurriedly raised their heads, only to find that a large dark cloud had drifted from nowhere, slowly obscuring the sun.

The sky was overcast

was originally nestled in Ran Xiaoyu's arms, giggling and careful, watching the door close, suddenly his mouth deflated, and he cried.

Nanyan turned around suddenly: "What's wrong?" ”

I was fine just now, why did I cry all of a sudden?

Ran Xiaoyu also wondered, especially when the surroundings were so quiet, only the sound of a very orderly eulogy echoed overhead, and suddenly a child's cry sounded, which seemed a little amazing, and suddenly, the queen, together with the concubines of the various palaces, all frowned and looked over here.

Nanyan was also a little flustered.

She and Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly hugged her heart and coaxed her: "What's wrong?" Her Royal Highness the Princess, why did you suddenly cry? ”

"Peace of mind, stop crying."

"Wow-"

Xinping didn't listen to them at all, so she just opened her mouth and cried, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes one by one, wetting her clothes.

What the hell is going on?

Nanyan coaxed her, and suddenly felt an indescribable palpitation - usually, Xinping rarely cries like this, especially on such a solemn occasion, and it is inexplicable crying.

She turned her head suddenly, and at that moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Look! ”

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, only to see that in the somewhat dark sky, a fire meteor suddenly flashed, flying towards the Chong'en Tower.

That's—

Arrow!

Arrows with flames!