Chapter 47 The Emperor's Grandson
Guarding the soul lamp that leaves the main altar is the task of the hell messenger who performs the mission mission, in the past, it was a person to perform this kind of task, Jiang Yuhong was the first time to perform this kind of task, and he appeared here with Mo Yin.
On the first day, Mo Yin personally guarded the soul lamp, and asked Jiang Yuhong, who had just entered the palace, to go around. The Grand Commander gave his token to the ninth Hell Messenger.
Jiang Yuhong took the token and went to the east and west side doors as soon as possible, because he wanted to know what was going on to make a detour to let the ceremonial official, at the risk of being killed, also have to take a detour.
With the token, coupled with the guards leading the way along the way, Jiang Yuhong soon arrived near the side door.
"Stop, are you the envoy of the Netherworld Sect?" a soldier who led the team stopped Jiang Yuhong.
Jiang Yuhong: "I am the Qingying Messenger. With that, Jiang Yuhong took out the token of the Blue Shadow Messenger.
After the soldier looked at it, then looked at the token of the Grand Commander, and said, "Your Excellency, the person who is being buried by lottery in front of you, please don't go!"
Jiang Yuhong: "Who wants to accompany the funeral?"
As soon as the soldier heard Jiang Yuhong's words, he knew that the young envoys around him had come to the Peacock Empire's palace for the first time, and they would have such a reaction to many things that the empire was accustomed to.
Soldier: "Envoy, please don't come near here, and please don't get in the way of our mission." ”
When Jiang Yuhong heard this, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he went back.
Late at night, Jiang Yuhong and Mo Yin guarded the soul lamp, and there were only two of them in the entire palace except for the soldiers who guarded it.
Jiang Yuhong said softly: "Sister Moyin, what's going on with the funeral?"
Mo Yin: "Don't call me sister, am I that old? Accompanying the funeral is the mourning of the royal family of the Peacock Empire, and it is often the people who serve the deceased to accompany the burial and go underground to continue to serve their masters. ”
Jiang Yuhong: "Today, the east and west side doors are drawing lots to decide who will accompany the funeral. ”
Mo Yin: "What? There are so many people? How can the Peacock Empire do such a thing, and no one will come out to take care of it." ”
Jiang Yuhong: "Hey, so many people have to die in vain, it's a pity." ”
Mo Yin: "No way, the death of the eldest prince Jiang Yunfeng is a very big loss for the Peacock Empire." ”
Jiang Yuhong: "That can't let so many people be buried with me! I want to save them!"
Mo Yin: "How do you save them? When the time comes, there will be many masters, kings and even saints, who will appear." ”
Jiang Yuhong: "A golden-winged bird Jiang Yunyue, I can't beat it." Hey, it's a shame to see these people die like this!"
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Yuhong took over from Mo Yin to continue to guard the soul lamp.
Early the next morning, Mo Yin was taken to the front by the ceremonial officer to participate in a very grand ceremony of the royal family, and when it was sunset, Mo Yin rushed back to replace Jiang Yuhong.
When Jiang Yuhong saw that Mo Yin had finally returned, his tired cheeks forcibly squeezed out a smile.
Jiang Yuhong: "What kind of activity, it takes so long?"
Mo Yin shook his head, and then said: "Don't mention it, it's a ceremony to canonize the emperor's eldest grandson, Jiang Fei, as the emperor's grandson." ”
The imperial grandson, Jiang Yuhong had never heard of it before, and asked in surprise: "Imperial grandson?"
Mo Yin: "Yes, the imperial grandson is the first heir to the throne in the future. ”
Jiang Yuhong: "The next emperor, how old is this child?"
Mo Yin: "Six years old, my mother is Li Dandan, the eldest granddaughter of the Taifu of the Peacock Empire. ”
Jiang Yuhong: "Taifu's granddaughter can be regarded as a backer. ”
Mo Yin nodded, and didn't continue to say anything, but took out a food box and handed it to Jiang Yuhong.
Jiang Yuhong: "Where did it come from to be so rich?"
Mo Yin: "I took it at the ceremony dinner." How's it going?
Jiang Yuhong: "Delicious, really delicious. There are a lot of people attending the ceremony today, so let's talk about the situation there. ”
Mo Yin: "I didn't see Jiang Yuting, it was Zhao Chang who represented Forget Worry City, and she shouldn't have come to Peacock City." ”
As soon as Jiang Yuhong heard this, he stopped talking and began to eat. I don't know if it's too hearty, or if it's really unappetizing, Jiang Yuhong ate a few bites, then stopped eating, didn't say a word, and went back to rest.
When Mo Yin saw it, he didn't say anything, but carefully guarded the soul suppression lamp.
In the middle of the night, Mo Yin couldn't stay up, and when she was drowsy, Jiang Yuhong appeared beside her.
Mo Yin: "Why can't you sleep?"
Jiang Yuhong: "Yes, I can't sleep." The palace was too big to move around, so I had to come here. ”
As soon as Mo Yin heard this, his heart was full of joy, and he cared about others, so he said clearly, if you have to say that the palace is too big, then how did you get to the side gate of the palace yesterday.
Jiang Yuhong: "Miss Moyin, I want to ask you something, guarding the soul lamp, are they all two people?"
Mo Yin: "Probably not. After all, many times, when the number of envoys is less than eight, there will always be a time when there is one person to guard it. You mean, how did they manage to do it alone?"
Jiang Yuhong: "Yes, that's what it means. ”
Moyin: "I have a solution. You see, there are people all around here, and those who can come in are also masters, and they can only come down from above. ”
Jiang Yuhong: "Yes, as long as these masters are not allowed to approach the main hall, or close to the main hall, they can be found in time, and there is no problem for one person to guard." ”
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuhong asked the leader of the soldiers for a bunch of silk threads and bells, and then distributed them on the roof, the cloth was so dense that there was no place to put his feet.
Mo Yin looked at Jiang Yuhong's masterpiece, and was happy in his heart, and when it was arranged, Mo Yin urged Jiang Yuhong to go back to sleep.
Jiang Yuhong: "I can't sleep, just sit here." With that, Jiang Yuhong sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.
When Mo Yin saw it, he asked, "Who did you learn from?"
Jiang Yuhong: "My master, Elder Keats of Changmen Temple. ”
Mo Yin: "Are you talking about the Keats of the Holy Hand of the Buddha Doctor?"
Jiang Yuhong: "That's right. He sat cross-legged at night until dawn. ”
Mo Yin: "You kid is good, you can meet a master like Keats." ”
Jiang Yuhong: "So what? Go back and rest, don't disturb me." ”
As soon as Mo Yin heard this, he immediately became angry, but when he saw Jiang Yuhong like this, he really couldn't bear to disturb him, tilted his head to look at Jiang Yuhong, and then looked at the soul lamp, he was really sleepy, Mo Yin got up and went back to rest.
The next day was the day of the funeral of the eldest prince Jiang Yunfeng, and early in the morning, Jiang Yuhong and Mo Yin, after putting away the soul lamp, were ready to go back.