"Madam, Miss, get out of the car."

The road leading to the altar was too narrow for the carriage to pass, so they had to walk.

The onlookers were all stopped on both sides of the street, and Su Muge looked up from afar, as if he could vaguely see where the altar was.

There was a big open space under the altar, and all the officials and their families were standing according to their official ranks, and Su Muge and them were naturally standing in the last position.

"The emperor has arrived in ......" A sharp voice sounded, and everyone knelt down.

Su Muge squatted down, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a bright yellow figure walking in the distance.

Xiahou Rui wore a golden dragon crown on his head, and the dragon robe on his body was a little more complicated than usual.

Si Tianjian bowed forward. "Your Majesty, there is still a quarter of an hour to go."

Xiahou Rui nodded, turned around and stepped on the stone steps leading to the altar.

The altar is nearly 30 meters high, with nearly 100 stone steps, and at the top of the altar, there is a divine bell standing between heaven and earth, and the ceremony of worshipping the heavens is held on it.

Su Muge and the others were still kneeling on the ground, and many people had a look of awe on their faces, but she didn't know if it was true or not.

She looked up at Xiahou Rui's figure walking up the stone steps, and suddenly a cold wind came, blowing her nose a little stiff.

The cold wind was howling, and the golden light that should have broken through the clouds could not penetrate the clouds for a long time, and the sky was still dark.

After Xiahou Rui walked on the altar, the sound of "bang bang bang" drumming sounded, shaking the ground and trembling.

"When the auspicious time comes, the ceremony of worshipping the heavens begins......"

The priests ran out from behind the altar, waving rattles and colored bars in their hands, and dancing in an incomprehensible ritual dance.

Xiahou Rui walked to the altar with a solemn expression, took the incense handed by Si Tianjian and knelt in front of the futon.

"The gods of the Heavenly Palace will decree to protect the land of my Chu country......" Si Tianjian sang loudly, and the yellow talisman in his hand flew in the cold wind.

Su Muge sighed coldly, and the mist she exhaled covered her vision for a while.

"Huhuhuhu"

The cold wind is getting stronger and stronger, and people can hardly open their eyes.

"Up!"

There was only a high-pitched voice faintly in his ears, and the next moment, there was a loud sound of heavy objects falling.

"Bang!"

This time the ground really trembled!

"Yes, it's the Divine Bell, the Divine Bell is broken, it's the Divine Bell that is broken!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence from the crowd, piercing the silent crowd at once.

"What? That sound just now was made by the god bell falling down? ”

"It's true, it's really the Divine Bell is broken!"

The bell fell straight in front of the clearing where they were kneeling, and those kneeling in front of it could really see the huge fragments of the bell.

"Yes, it is the gods who are going to condemn the Chu State, and it is the gods who are angry and want to condemn the Chu State!"

Whether it was the officials who followed the sacrifice, or the people who were watching outside, they were shocked, this divine bell has a history of hundreds of years in the Chu State, and it has always stood in the wind and rain, but now, it was shattered when the emperor sacrificed to the heavens and asked the divine decree!

Xiahou Rui's white beard trembled slightly, and his eyes were red as he looked at the divine bell that was only half left in front of him.

Just now, when he put the incense in his hand into the Ding furnace, the divine bell suddenly moved, and it cracked in front of his eyes, and fell straight to the altar!

"Emperor, Emperor, you, you're not, are you okay?" Si Tianjian was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Xiahou Rui came back to his senses in a daze, and looked at Si Tianjian stiffly.

"This has been worshipping the true dragon son since ancient times, and there has never been a problem at that time, but now the gods are angry and the god clock is broken, it must be the true dragon son of Chu who has a problem."

A high-pitched voice sounded in the crowd, and even Su Muge, who was standing behind, could hear it clearly.

The problem of the true dragon emperor is ...... It's not enough to say that you die so many times!

This is to say that the current saint is not a true dragon emperor at all!

"What? Isn't the emperor a real dragon emperor? This, this can't be, right? ”

"yes, all these years......"

"Who knows, hasn't he sacrificed to the heavens for so many years, the reason why the divine bell will ring this time is not to bring blessings to the Chu country, but to be angry that the king of the Chu country is not a real dragon, so that the divine bell rings to warn the Chu country?"

The voices of the surrounding discussions are getting louder and louder, and the voices questioning Xiahou Rui's current throne are getting louder and louder.

If these words are put in normal times, they will give these people 10,000 dares not dare to say them, which shows how much impact they have on seeing the divine bell shatter with their own eyes.

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Now the bell was split in half, half of which was still hanging on the altar, and the other half had fallen under the altar, smashing a pit into the ground.

If this mess is not cleaned up well, there will be endless troubles!

In the midst of the chaotic crowd, a black figure slowly appeared, and he glanced at the high place of the altar, took out a silver piccolo and blew it gently.

The sound of "buzzing ......" was completely drowned out by the noisy crowd.

Xiahou Rui just wanted to step down from the altar, but suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest, his eyes covered his chest, and his body stiffened and fell under the stone steps!

"Emperor, Emperor!"

"Ahh

Xiahou Rui's body quickly rolled down from the stone steps, and Xiahou Kun, who was standing in front, frowned and flew forward to catch him, his movements seemed to be very fast, but when he caught Xiahou Rui, Xiahou Rui had rolled at least half of the world, and his forehead was broken and his face was full of blood, which looked very scary.

"Doctor, what about Doctor? Doctor get over here! Xiahou Kun hugged Xiahou Rui to the platform and screamed.

"Let the forbidden army open the way and send the emperor back to the palace!"

"Yes."

Xiahou Rui's fall made the people below completely boil.

"Who was the man who fell from the altar just now?"

"It's the emperor, I saw it, wearing a dragon robe, it was the emperor who fell off the altar!"

Su Muge looked at the chaos in front of him and frowned.

"Mother, let's go back to Sufu."

"What? Right now? The Zhao family was a little stunned by Su Muge.

"Well, it's too chaotic here, Sister Meihua, you go find our carriage, and we'll go back to Sufu from the path."

The road back to Su Mansion is just opposite to the road to the palace, and there should be no one on that road now.

"Mu Mu, your father and grandmother are still ......"

"Don't worry, my father will protect my grandmother."

Su Muge pulled Zhao and left, but Zhao couldn't, so he could only follow her quickly.

"He's not a true dragon emperor, he's not a true dragon emperor! This is the god who has condemned this fake true dragon emperor. ”

"That's right, the True Dragon Son of Heaven will not let the Divine Bell shatter, and the True Dragon Son of Heaven will not fall off the altar."

The shouts in the crowd became louder and louder, and Su Muge's pace of pulling Zhao away became faster and faster.

"Kill this fake dragon and find the real dragon!"

King Dingxi's eyes were dim and uncertain as he looked at Xiahou Rui, who was surrounded by everyone.

"Since it's not a real dragon, what's the use of keeping it?"

King Dingxi slowly pulled out the soft sword from his waist and approached Xiahou Rui step by step.

Xiahou Kun found out when King Dingxi leaned over, but he didn't move.

"Quick, the Imperial Doctor, hurry up and let the Imperial Doctor come over!"

King Dingxi coldly hooked the corners of his lips. "Die, Xiahou Rui!"

"Ahh

"There are assassins, protect the emperor!"

One by one, the Praetorian Guards were beheaded by the sword of the King of Dingxi, and the screams alarmed the Praetorian Guards guarding the periphery.

But there were so many people around outside that they couldn't get out.

In the crowd, men with their faces covered in their dresses rushed out and fought with the Praetorian Guards.

"Ah, murder, murder!"

"Everyone, run......"

The frightened people panicked and tried to flee, and the situation became even more chaotic.

Su Lun looked at the people in front of him who were beaten in a pool of blood, he was so frightened that he looked around and turned around and ran, ignoring the old lady Su who was still behind him.

"Lun'er, you wait for your mother!" Old Madam Su is not a delicate girl who has lived in the boudoir since she was a child, and she is not slower than Su Lun at this time, but Aunt Hai beside her was too frightened to walk for a while.

When King Dingxi's sword was about to stab Xiahou Rui's body, Xiahou Kun gritted his teeth and stepped forward to block his sword with his own arm.

"Uncle Huang, what are you trying to do!?"

King Dingxi looked at him and smiled sarcastically. "What do you want to do? Doing what you've always wanted to do, of course. ”

Xiahou Kun's pupils shrank. "Uncle Huang, I advise you to put down your sword, there are so many Praetorian Guards in the capital, if you hurt your father, you won't be able to escape."

King Dingxi sneered. "If I can't escape, won't it be cheaper for you kid, your imperial uncle, I don't do a stupid thing to make a wedding dress for people!"

"You!"

With a wave of the sword in King Dingxi's hand, he stabbed towards Xiahou Kun's life.

"Damn it!"

Xiahou Kun was shackled because of an injury to his hand, and he was almost stabbed by King Dingxi several times.

"Quick, protect the emperor!"

King Dingxi kicked Xiahou Kun away with a kick and aimed his sword at Xiahou Rui again.

"Xiahou Rui, after so many years, I have long had enough, now you can see King Yama!"

The sword in King Dingxi's hand was raised and stabbed towards Xiahou Rui's heart.

However, just as the tip of his sword was about to pierce Xiahou Rui's heart, King Dingxi felt a strong internal force attacking him, and he had to dodge to avoid it.

A slender figure stepped forward and stopped in front of Xiahou Rui.

King Dingxi looked at the person in front of him, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "Xiahou Mo, you came back in time!"

The cold sword in Xiahou Mo's hand had bright red blood dripping, and he looked at King Dingxi with blank eyes.

"Those who intend to assassinate the emperor will be killed!"

"Okay, then the king will see if the sword in your hand is powerful, or the king's is powerful!"

King Dingxi tiptoed a little, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Xiahou Mo's life.

Xiahou Mo turned around to avoid his attack, and the two figures were entangled in one place, making it almost impossible to see their figures.

Xiahou Kun watched the two fly away, he looked at Xiahou Rui who was still lying on the ground with a gloomy expression, and his bloodstained hands gradually clenched!