Vol.8 Asylum (Happy Birthday to Loser)
"I really don't mean anything towards him, but I don't like it either."
An Jiu turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Ming, and said what was on his mind: "Is it because Ah Xiu has robbed Xuanyuan Mingjun of his concern for you?" ”
Xuanyuan Ming looked at An Jiu's eyes, he didn't speak, he didn't like the feeling of being seen through.
Only a dry truth: "As a goddess, you can't call my father by his name." ”
An Jiu no longer looked at him, looking at the stars in the sky, with a confused look in his eyes.
Tonight is destined to be extraordinary, and it will not be long before they will set out again, for they are on their way to the place of sacrifice.
After repairing, Xuanyuan Mingjun ordered people to set off and take the people of Xichang to the place of sacrifice quickly.
An Jiu looked at Qi Xiu, who was sweating on his forehead and sleeping very unsteadily, and he made a sleeping spell to let him sleep well, and tomorrow he would have to hold on to complete the ancestor recognition ceremony.
Shao Guangdao led this person to rush towards the sacrificial ceremony, and when he arrived there, Xuanyuan Mingjun got off the royal dragon sedan chair, and the scene of hundreds of officials greeted each other.
The first official who was preparing to sacrifice stepped forward and walked in front of Xuanyuan Mingjun, saluted and said: "Your Majesty, everything is ready, please prepare to bathe with His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and when the sun just rises from the mountain, His Royal Highness will return to the sect after a blood test!" ”
Xuanyuan Mingjun nodded, motioned for everyone to do it, Chang Ding received Xuanyuan Mingjun's will and went to ask Qi Xiu to get off.
Qi Xiu sat in the carriage upright, not showing his weakness after poisoning at all, and walked down step by step with An Jiu in his arms.
The hundred officials looked at Qi Xiu, who was holding An Jiu down, and their eyes looked at him tightly, wanting to see something from his appearance.
After coming down, Lu Rui glanced at the hundreds of officials, and inadvertently made a sound out of the wheelchair, attracting the attention of the hundred officials.
Lu Rui pretended to be skilled and wanted to embrace An Jiu from Qi Xiu's arms.
Qi Xiu's eyes darkened, he knew what Lu Rui was going to do, the hundred officials already criticized the eight or nine-year-old An Jiu, and Xuanyuan Mingjun forced him not to say anything, and Dongming Kingdom has never canonized the goddess since the founding of the country, because the goddess is very important, and it is tied to the national fortune, if they know that An Jiu has a leg disease now, it will be ...... tomorrow Oh, not tomorrow, today they will protest!
Looking at Lu Rui's outstretched hand, Qi Xiu walked directly past her and walked in front of Xuanyuan Mingjun as if he hadn't seen it, and motioned for him to hold An Jiu.
Xuanyuan Ming and Xuanyuan Qing saw this in their eyes, but Xuanyuan Qing did not see Xuanyuan Ming clearly.
Xuanyuan Ming knew what Qi Xiu meant, and he also knew that the servant girl had a problem, and Qi Xiu was very smart, he wanted to hand over An Jiu to Xuanyuan Mingjun, so that Xuanyuan Mingjun could give her protection, and even if the goddess had a leg disease, the hundred officials knew about it, and seeing Xuanyuan Mingjun spoiling An Jiu so much, their actions would be more restrained!
And Xuanyuan Qing looked at Qi Xiu's movements, although he could see that Qi Xiu was begging Xuanyuan Mingjun for protection, he didn't know anything else, so he felt that something was wrong.
Xuanyuan Mingjun's two sons are not stupid, they can all know the emperor's mental skills, but Xuanyuan Qing is not as strong as Xuanyuan Ming.
Xuanyuan Ming's observation ability and ability to do things are not covered, but they are a fight with Qi Xiu's wisdom.
No one knows about An Jiu's leg disease, the officials are not fuel-efficient lamps, they have long asked Chen San and Liang Si about them, but they didn't hear much, they had doubts when they saw An Jiu in a wheelchair at the banquet that day, but they didn't have a seizure at that time, but then they had some doubts about the recital they submitted to Xuanyuan Mingjun.