"Nine Emperor Princes!"

When the officials of the Ministry of Rites saw Lu Chen coming, they all bent down to salute and greet him.

Unlike others, due to the relationship between Lu Chen and Lu Qingchun, everyone in the Ministry of Rites will treat each other with courtesy, even if the status of the prince is abolished.

And those who support the camp of the Eight Princesses, in addition to the Ministry of Rites, also have the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, and the Martial Sect.

It can be said that within the royal family, there is only the eighth princess and Lu Qingchun who have the best relationship with Lu Chen.

"Hehe, he's just a commoner now, can he still enter the temple to worship?"

Li Xiaohuan smiled coldly, carried his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely.

Hearing this, the Ministry of Rites and the others all frowned, looked at each other, and looked embarrassed.

Even if Lu Chen's status as a prince was abolished, he was also a disciple of the True Martial Pavilion, so he was naturally qualified to enter the temple to worship the gods.

But this kind of words, just know it in your heart, the people in the Ministry of Rites will not say it, and they will be polite to Lu Chen, all because of his relationship with the eighth princess, and it has not yet reached the point of helping him speak out of anger.

Li Xiaohuan, as one of the four great families, the descendants of the Li family, although they support the side of the three princes and belong to the antagonistic relationship with the eighth princess, they can't be provoked because of a deposed prince.

"You ......"

"How can you say that about Lu Chen? Li Xiaohuan, you are too presumptuous, right?"

Ling Ziyue, who came over, was just about to step forward to help, but before she could say anything, she was scolded by Gu Yuxin who took the lead in shouting.

"Huh?" Ling Ziyue blinked her beautiful eyes, secretly surprised.

The same is true for Lu Chen.

Gu Yuxin would actually come forward to help speak?

She shouldn't have taken the opportunity to step on a few more feet, right?

"Gu Yuxin, you're good, you're good!"

Li Xiaohuan's face sank suddenly, he didn't expect that Gu Yuxin would appear so coincidentally, thinking of the bet he made with her yesterday, his heart could be said to be extremely gloomy.

Isn't this a way to help her win?

Give her a chance to show favor to Lu Chen?

So, even if you are angry now, you can't continue.

"Lu Chen, am I beautiful today?"

Gu Yuxin blinked her beautiful eyes, smiled sweetly, and put on Lu Chen's favorite set of white dresses, with long hair and shawls, and her face was beautiful.

"Are you sick?"

Lu Chen glanced at her expressionlessly, naturally he didn't believe it, she was sincere, but judging by her own experience, she should have other plans.

"You ......"

Hearing such a response, Gu Yuxin's face stiffened, and he was extremely unwilling, not because of the question of winning or losing the bet, but because of his own charm and Lu Chen's gaze on him.

This made her very unhappy.

"Lu Chen, I know you're still angry with me, I shouldn't have left you in the first place, I hope you can forgive me and be ...... with me again"

"I'm sorry, I never communicate with the goods of a thousand riders, you can find someone else, for example, this stupid Li Xiaohuan is very suitable. ”

Before Gu Yuxin finished his words with a smile, Lu Chen directly interrupted indifferently, didn't even want to look at her again, and walked straight into the temple.

The people of the Ministry of Rites will not help Lu Chen speak, and naturally they will not stop and provoke him.

"Hahahaha!"

When Lu Chen disappeared into the temple, Li Xiaohuan suddenly burst into laughter, his face was flushed with laughter, he pointed at Gu Yuxin, and smiled disdainfully: "You are indeed as Lu Chen said, your sense of superiority is too much, right?"

"Bastard!"

Gu Yuxin's face was extremely blue, his eyes were even more cold, and he bit his red lips tightly, already holding a lot of hatred for Lu Chen.

"Although I don't know what you want to do, I know that you, and you, have provoked Lu Chen many times, which is really a very stupid thing. ”

Ling Ziyue swayed her graceful and delicate body, walked over with a charming smile, and stepped into the temple under the ugly faces of Li Xiaohuan and Gu Yuxin.

"You're losing now, and he's no longer a prince!" Li Xiaohuan sneered in a low voice.

Gu Yuxin glanced at her coldly, walked into the temple, and said disdainfully on the way: "I know what to do, no matter how arrogant he is, in the end he is just a waste who can't cultivate martial arts!"

"Hehe, I'm going to have a good show. ”

Li Xiaohuan grinned gloomily, turned to look at the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and said with a playful smile: "You should also want Lu Chen to disappear, right? I didn't hear anything just now, right?"

In this regard, the officials of the Ministry of Rites did not squint, did not affirm, nor deny.

"Okay, since the outer and inner disciples of the True Martial Pavilion have arrived, then let's start worshipping, and all kneel!"

Tsui Ke, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who presided over the worship ceremony, stood under the huge statue of the god and shouted loudly with a solemn face.

The statue is made of real gold, with thousands of postures, peerless appearance, and a dusty temperament that ignores everything, and the brilliance that appears from time to time makes the statue look extremely real like a real person.

But in Lu Chen's eyes, it was extremely ugly.

In his previous life, he and the mysterious female monarch cultivated together for 3,000 years, and the relationship between teacher and friend was inseparable almost every day, but in the end, when he was preaching, he made a sneak attack.

In this regard, Lu Chen can't talk about how much hatred he has, some just contempt and killing intent.

"Lu Chen, why don't you kneel?"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu frowned and looked at Lu Chen with some displeasure.

The disciples of the True Martial Pavilion in the audience, the inner gate and the outer gate, the number of people who came to worship this time has reached tens of thousands, and they all knelt and worshiped on the ground, but Lu Chen was the only one, still standing there?

And dare to look up at the statue of the mysterious female monarch?

"Hehe, he doesn't want to say that he is also the ancestor of the Xuanmiao Female Monarch, right?"

"Hahaha, if that's the case, he's not just being demoted to a commoner, it's so simple!"

Hearing the cynicism of some of the disciples of the True Martial Pavilion, Xu Ke, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who presided over the ceremony, suddenly changed his complexion.

"Lu Chen, kneel down quickly! Kneel down quickly! Don't get into trouble, if you don't kneel, leave the temple quickly!" Tsui Hark hurriedly raised his hand to remind.

As a supporter of the Eighth Princess, Tsui Hark naturally treated Lu Chen with respect, but like other officials, he would not help him, and he thought more about his death.

Otherwise, Lu Chen will undoubtedly affect the hegemony of the eighth princess.

But as the master of the ceremony, Tsui Hark, even if he wanted Lu Chen to die, he couldn't use the way the ceremony was destroyed.

"Kneel her?"

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth hooked slightly, and he snorted coldly with a rather disdainful expression: "Is she also worthy of her mysterious female monarch?" She actually used the way of heavenly baptism in exchange for the worship of all sentient beings, it is really shameless!"

Swish!

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Rao is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he is also dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that Lu Chen would really do such a disrespectful thing.

These words are even more serious than saying that he is the ancestor of the mysterious female monarch!