It is said that the ancestors of Yasukuni rebelled and founded the country here, and the name is also derived from this.

Amidst the lush mountains and trees, a wide avenue leads to the top of the mountain.

The officers and soldiers had already surrounded the place where the ceremony was held, the ministers were in the circle, and the people who came to watch the ceremony stood outside the circle.

Everything is going in order.

At this time, many people have already reached the top of the mountain, but there are also many ministers, like Qu Yu, the carriage has only arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Qu Yu just called the guards to greet her, and he talked to those ministers.

Li Suo Luo followed the guidance of the guards and walked in the direction of Na Qu Yu, with Fang Lan and Fang Hong following behind her.

But at this moment, not far away, a simple but majestic carriage stopped.

Many ministers who were talking to each other stopped their mouths and stood quietly aside.

Even Na Quyu stopped talking, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the carriage that had just arrived.

Although Li Suo Luo didn't know whose carriage it was, he also realized the extraordinary identity of this person at this time, and leaned to the side slightly, not allowing himself to appear in the concentration of the crowd's sight.

At the same time, with the help of the guard's tall figure, he blocked half of his body, and watched the stopped carriage closely.

The carriage is very simple, but it is full of majesty and neatness, and you can see the identity and character of the owner of the carriage.

She heard two minor officials whispering next to her.

"Isn't that General Qin's carriage?"

"Yes."

......

It turned out to be the old horseman.

Li Suo Luo watched quietly, and now, even if it was head-on, it was impossible for them to recognize her.

After all, this old general Qin really hadn't seen himself.

In that place that was once very familiar, it was this man who took off his father's head.

Li Soro stared at the carriage tightly, his hand hidden in his clothes clenched into a fist, but his face remained calm.

Qu Yu glanced at her with a smile, and Li Suo Luo also looked at him with a slight smile.

Qin Miao got out of the carriage and walked over with steady steps, his eyes were sharp and firm, and he didn't look at any other official, not even Na Quyu, who didn't attract his attention at all.

Qu Yu still maintained a kind smile and greeted Qin Miao softly as he passed by him.

Such a move, in the eyes of outsiders, is that Qu Yu is approachable, but that Qin Miao is arrogant.

The officials also whispered in private.

Li Suoluo's eyes followed Qin Miao, but his ears also listened to it, and they were all discussing how Qin Miao didn't take others in his eyes.

These Qin family members, although they have outstanding military achievements, are not very tactful.

And in officialdom, this is not necessarily a good thing.

"Second Miss, this is Old General Qin." Fang Lan explained in a low voice on the side.

Li Suo Luo glanced at him and smiled slightly.

Of course she knew that this was Old General Qin.

Moreover, they have deep roots.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Qin Miao walked up to the top of the mountain without squinting.

Only then did everyone react, and the crowd became restless again, gossiping with each other and heading to the top of the mountain.

Since even the old general Qin is here, the little emperor must have been on the top of the mountain a long time ago.

Speaking of the little emperor, all the officials had a little regret in their tones, if it was really as rumored that the little emperor was actually an idiot, then what should I do.

If you should also consider taking sides in the future?

After all, the current court is still two phases and one will maintain the overall situation.

Li Suo Luo followed behind the officials, listened to their gossip with each other, and silently walked up to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, at the highest point, there is an altar, and only the Jinghuang of the past dynasties can go up, and the rest of the people are all under the high platform.

At this time, there was no one on the high platform, only an eagle hovering over the high platform, making a long whistling sound from time to time, stimulating the eardrums of everyone at the scene.

It's a pity that everyone at this scene has a different mind.

Li Suo Luo looked around, she was too short to see the outside of the crowd.

In the end, he simply stood quietly.

When the last chirp of the eagle hovering in the sky resounded through the sky, it slowly stopped at the commanding height above the high platform.

Only then did the ceremonial officer shout: "God bless Yasukuni." ”

A thirteen-year-old boy, dressed in a bright yellow robe, walked up the only ladder to the high platform step by step.

With a slightly immature step, stepping on the ladder, there was an untidy sound of footsteps in the air.

Li Suluo stared closely at the young man who walked up to the high platform, carefully observing his every move.

There was no expression of joy on his face, nor was there any arrogance overlooking the heavens and the earth, but there was a sadness.

On that face, I could only see a look of grievance, and I didn't know what to do, perhaps, just a moment ago, he was still crying to everyone.

At this time, he was forced to walk to the highest position.

The corners of Li Suoluo's eyes were a little moist, and once upon a time, there was also a little emperor who lay in her arms coquettishly like that, asking for her praise, but he liked the grievances of crying his nose very much.

It wasn't something he was supposed to experience at his age, but no one cared about him.

An Yi on the high platform stood in front of the altar in a daze, and he seemed to have forgotten what he should do next.

Frowning aggrievedly, he glanced at the etiquette officer in the audience.

The ceremonial officer frantically gestured to him.

The ministers, and the people who were watching the ceremony, all waited with bated breath for his next move.

At the top of the huge mountain, there was a strong wind, but at this time, it was as if the air had frozen.

Yasukuni attaches great importance to etiquette, and all successive emperors have to go through such a process.

Due to An Yi's young age, this ceremony has been curtailed a lot, but it still has to be carried out, if it is stuck at this embarrassing node at this moment, it will simply become a joke in the whole of Kyushu.

Li Suo Luo saw that even Qin Miao frowned slightly, but he didn't scold.

The ceremonial officer looked helpless, obviously he had made it as clear as the little emperor before, but something went wrong in the end.

He gestured, looking anxious, hoping that the little emperor could understand what he meant.

The young man on the high platform had an expression on his face that was about to cry, he was so nervous just now that he really forgot everything.

The eagle at the high ground chirped, a precursor to its imminent departure.

The people in the audience finally began to whisper, which was not a good sign, and the officers and soldiers tried their best to block the mouths of these people, and their voices slowly lowered again.

The ceremonial officer was still waving his arms, demonstrating to the little emperor, and even whispered, "Light it." ”

But he didn't dare to go up.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were neatly looking in one direction.