Lan Shuying looked at it coldly, admiring the father and daughter's death.

She asked Zhang Ping to deliberately reveal her tone when she talked to people, saying that Wei Songbai didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he would soon be wiped out.

Wei Songbai's bought eyeliner had already passed the word back.

Looking at their movements, they should be doing it today.

Commander Gou began to hide his whereabouts yesterday afternoon, giving people the illusion that he had left Beijing, but in fact, he was hiding in the outer court.

And a cadre of his elites.

Since last night, these soldiers have been scattered in the palace rooms around the sacrificial hall with all their rations and weapons.

Loose on the outside and tight on the inside, forming a formation with a large pocket.

Just wait for Wei Songbai's people to break in by themselves!

……

The queen is not required to be present for the ceremony.

After getting up this morning, Lan Shuying made a fragrant cat meal for Dahua, and there were also spices in it that she specially asked the cook to get.

The fragrance, even Qiu Yan swallowed a few times after smelling it.

In fact, the cat rice is mixed with medicine, and the more seasoning is to hide the developed sense of smell of the little weak cat.

Dahua had no doubts, ate it in one go, and fell asleep in the cat's kennel within a few minutes.

Then Lan Shuying sat down in front of the mirror and began to disguise herself.

When Zhang Ping came in, she had just changed into a bright yellow dragon robe and was dusting off her sleeves.

As soon as he raised his eyes and turned around, this face seemed to be exactly the same as Wen Xuanwang, and it was more real than the top mask in Zhang Ping's workshop!

As soon as she spoke, Zhang Ping was even more shocked, this voice was the same as His Majesty!

Even he, the person who has been serving Wen Xuanwang, can't tell the difference, let alone someone else.

Zhang Ping looked at such a queen mother, thinking of the impending crisis, he was like eating a reassuring pill, and couldn't help but show a flattering smile.

Yesterday was the fifteenth, and the fake emperor was stuffed into the dragon chariot by Zhang Ping, and entered the Kunning Palace in full view of everyone.

This gives the outside world the impression that the queen mother who has been treated on the bench for 10,000 years has suddenly been favored.

However, the truth is this: even if he gave this impostor ten guts, he would not dare to think about pampering her.

Lan Shuying knocked the fake emperor unconscious, tied it into a meat dumpling, gagged it, stuffed it under the bed in the outer room, and slept on the cold floor all night.

And she monopolized the bed in the inner sanctum, and slept until dawn.

Now, she changed into the dragon robe that Sizhiku had just sent, dressed neatly, and walked out of Kunning Palace refreshed to go to that god worship ceremony!

Zhang Ping had personally experienced this kind of sacrifice, and he had been whispering his experience on the way, for fear that she would show her flaws later.

Lan Shuying just wanted to say that she had never eaten this bowl of pork, she had always seen a pig run.

The royal family of the Wen Dynasty had their own beliefs, and the style of this ritual was biased towards the fire sacrifice in the tribe.

And she only needs to read the sacrificial text at the beginning, and then she can watch the craftsmen kill the pig and wait to eat the sacrificial meat.

Otherwise, when you become an emperor, you have to kill pigs at the sacrifice by yourself?

This question is a bit over-the-top, isn't it?

After getting off the dragon chariot and looking at Wei Songbai, Lan Shuying pretended to shrink back.

This made Wei Songbai's ambition that was difficult to place swelled sharply, and his mind was full of what kind of scenery he should be after exposing "his" mask!

Lan Shuying was stared at by those staring straight at the staring eyes, deliberately stuck a few times when reading the sacrificial text, and also pronounced a wrong word.

Finally finished reading, she breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, and glanced at Zhang Ping, with cringe and trepidation in her eyes.

Zhang Ping gave her a stern look back.

This interaction did not escape the gaze of those who care.

A few days ago, Wei Songbai said that the current His Majesty was impersonated by Zhang Ping, and the scene where he threatened with his life was replayed in everyone's hearts, and compared with the current scene, it became more and more suspicious.

The pig killer arrived, and respectfully knelt beside him to sharpen his knife.

Carefully selected fat pigs are also brought in.

Directly in front of the gods and rows of shrines, to the left and right are the ministers, and the open space in the middle serves as a place for the slaughter of sacrifices.

And Lan Shuying stood under the idol, looking at it a little blankly.

Wei Songbai lowered his head, his smile hideous.

The pig killer glanced at him before walking towards the pig.

This person is obviously familiar with the hands, and his movements are very smooth.

He brought a little apprentice to pick up the pig's blood, but he didn't know what was wrong, and the pig broke free!

In a panic, the little apprentice was kicked and kicked, "Oops! ”

As he fell, a crimson arc flew out of that barrel, and it landed here at Lan Shuying!

Lan Shuying understood that the pig killer and his apprentice had been bribed by Wei Songbai just to make her dirty.

And when she cleanses and changes her clothes, it's a good time for them to unmask her.

She secretly laughed at the other party's innocence.

For today's scene, she asked Zhang Ping to get all the top-level materials, using the most advanced method in the Medical Immortal Valley Transfiguration Technique, not cosmetics that can be removed casually.

She tilted her head at the last minute to avoid being doused with a face.

But the shoulders of the dragon robe did not escape, and there were a few splashes on the neck.

Lan Shuying showed anger, although the ministers who didn't know the truth were a little skeptical of her authenticity, but when they saw this face that was exactly the same as Wen Xuanwang's, and their expressions were no different from the deity, they were immediately frightened and knelt on the ground.

Several important ministers, including Zhang Ge Lao, looked left and right, and also knelt down.

The pig killer quickly killed the pig and dragged the little apprentice back into the corner.

At this moment, only three people in the main hall were still standing.

On one side are Lan Shuying and Zhang Ping, and on the other side, Wei Songbai is approaching with a smug smile.

This is a treacherous fox.

But the successive successes of the last few days did not wake him up, but instead overwhelmed his mind.

Just like now, he had only one thought in his head: one step closer, one step closer, and he had already seen his grandson sitting on the dragon chair!

The powerful hand fell towards the edge of Lan Shuying's face, and was stopped by Zhang Ping's hand in mid-air.

Finally, the fingertips rubbed her sideburns, leaving two red marks!

Lan Shuying scolded angrily: "Wei Songbai, do you want to rebel!" ”

Wei Songbai slapped Zhang Ping away, and said with a cruel smile: "You are an impostor, and you rebel with me?" Well? ”

Lan Shuying showed panic at the right time, and she retreated diagonally to the incense case on the right, hitting the table with a clatter.

Wei Songbai was even more excited: "Come, let the old man take off your mask and avenge Your Majesty who was brutalized by you!" ”

Before the words fell, many city guards poured into the main hall, led by Wei Songbai's cousin's nephew.

A group of ministers gradually understood the current situation - even the city guards entered the palace silently, this Wei Songbai, he really wanted to rebel!

These city guards gave Wei Songbai the confidence, and he approached Lan Shuying again.

But before the person could reach her, a powerful crossbow shot in from outside the temple, pierced his waist and abdomen from the side, and nailed the person to the bottom of the altar!

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