Ning Yuchen asked the voices of many people.

Because Su Zhuo alone has messed up the order of the festival, he is already disrespectful to the emperors and many outstanding heroes enshrined in Jingling Palace.

Countless eyes pierced him, and the minister, who was extremely courteous, blushed and glared angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that the festival had already begun, there would be no noise inside and outside the hall, and they would have been ready to question Su Zhuo.

Chen Xuanming, who was the first to step into Jingling Palace, didn't seem to notice the abnormality behind him, but walked straight to the palace, and the imperial relatives and relatives saw that Chen Xuanming was silent, and they also ignored it, but followed Chen Xuanming's footsteps step by step.

Chen Yidai frowned slightly, stood in front of Jingling Palace, and glanced back at Su Zhuo.

Countless eyes fell on him, but Su Zhuo remained silent, and just said softly: "There is one less tablet in Jingling Palace. ”

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Ning Yuchen was stunned.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all reacted at this time, and there was a little more shock and pity in their eyes when they looked at Su Zhuo.

Yang Jixing, the god general who was the chief of the eldest princess's guard, was climbing the stairs, and he couldn't help but stop when he heard this.

He glanced back at Su Zhuo, his gaze was complicated.

The general doctor didn't have a good impression of the woman who didn't want the country as long as the man didn't want it, and when he passed by Su Zhuo, he sneered, and lowered his voice: "She shouldn't be there." ”

Su Zhuo glanced at him, and the sharp edge in his eyes was faintly revealed, so that he didn't dare to look at him, and replied: "She only has merit to the Yonghui Dynasty, and if she wants to say anything, I'm afraid that it is a fault for some people, and there should be her place in Jingling Palace." ”

Many people understand this sentence, but no one has ever said it.

The sacrificial wine of the national eunuch has not been said.

The left minister of the extreme minister did not say it.

Unless the Son of Heaven nodded, it would be impossible to enshrine the tablet and portrait of the eldest princess Chen Zining in Jingling Palace.

Su Zhuo said it, which is equivalent to questioning the Son of Heaven, which is a great rebellion.

But he said it anyway.

Chen Yi, the princess of Ningguo, unconsciously looked at it for a while, and after coming back to her senses, she gently picked up the green silk, and walked to the hall without any further stay, with a hidden color in her eyes.

It is undeniable that Su Zhuo's words also touched her heart, her sister, Chen Zining, the princess of Dingguo, died a year after giving birth to Su Zhuo, although she was only five years old at the time, she also cried profusely. However, in the seventeen years since that crying, she has never held a grievance for that person, and the same is true of Jingling Palace. She didn't expect Su Zhuo to be so bold, but she also felt that Su Zhuo was still not patient enough, and she had endured it for ten years, why couldn't she hold her breath at this time? She didn't think that Su Zhuo had any point in doing this except to make her situation more embarrassing, and it was impossible for His Majesty to put the tablet of Princess Dingguo in Jingling Palace because he couldn't enter the door.

Su Zhuo is just one person, he can't enter the door, no one can influence him, and nothing can be changed.

Just like now, the festival still has to be carried out.

The officials of the Three Hundred Dynasty would still climb the stairs and enter the Jingling Palace.

Except for the general doctor, no one said anything about it, just glanced at Su Zhuo a few more times, or snorted coldly, or sighed.

Su Zhuo said to Ning Yuchen: "Brother Ning, you go in first, don't worry about me." ”

Ning Yuchen patted him on the shoulder, and he lowered his voice and said, "No matter what others think, I, Ning Yuchen, really admire you, just these few words at you, the eldest princess did not give birth to you in vain." ”

After saying this, he followed the civil and military officials and climbed the white jade steps.

Su Zhuo glanced at the Heavenly Giant Hall through the ninety-nine stone steps like a moat, his gaze calm and determined.

He had several things to do when he returned to Lingjiang this time.

The tablet and portrait of the eldest princess are enshrined in Jingling Palace.

But this is not the first thing, but the second thing.

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After the ninety-nine layers of the white jade Sumeru, and then through the Lingxing Gate, it is the front hall. Jingling Palace is divided into three halls, the front hall is dedicated to the heroes of the Yonghui dynasties, and then the back is the middle hall dedicated to the emperors of the past dynasties.

So far, the front hall has been equipped with 36 meritorious gods.

Wu Tingyu, the left minister, looked at the thirty-six lifelike portraits hanging on the front hall with a complicated expression.

The Jingling Palace festival is something that happens every year, and every time he worships the meritorious gods, he always thinks that she has not become a female emperor and is not in the middle hall, but the front hall should always have her god seat.

But no.

That was the person he admired the most in his life, but in the huge Jingling Palace, there was no trace of that person's existence.

He often regretted it, but never did anything.

Su Zhuo had only participated in the Jingling Palace festival once, and he never participated in it again, but this time he came, but he did not enter Jingling Palace.

This stubborn and strong temperament surprised him at the same time, but also felt relieved, because finally someone said what he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, and did what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

He has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and there is no reason to be a little envious of that young man's presumptuousness.

In the eyes of those insiders back then, the reason why the eldest princess Chen Zining died young was because she was pregnant with Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo's safe birth was obtained by Chen Zining at a great price, so that Su Zhuo was born for a year, she couldn't support it and passed away.

As a result, this young man who exchanged the life of the eldest princess became a big figure in the Shangqing Palace in the future, which made him feel heartache and felt worthless for the eldest princess.

It was precisely because of this mood that he was disappointed in Su Zhuo, and gradually alienated Su Zhuo, ignoring what happened to him in the Shangqing Palace.

It wasn't until today that he realized that he had read it wrong.

The boy always had his mother in his heart.

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Su Zhuo turned around and left Jingling Palace.

But I didn't go far before I met someone very special.

It was a girl, she was born very exquisitely, dressed in Daogong costumes, and had a very special temperament.

Judging from the qi machine, she is also a cultivator in the lower realm of the Spirit Bridge, exactly the same as Su Zhuo, but Su Zhuo feels that she is unfathomable.

If it was a fight, he was not sure that he would win against this girl.

Is there still such a person in the Dao Palace?

She was indifferently looking at Jingling Palace in the distance.

This kind of look was very familiar to him, because when he looked at Jingling Palace, it was very similar to her eyes, but this girl's gaze was even colder, even ruthless.

At this time, the Dao Palace disciples who came to participate in the festival should have already arrived in the Jingling Palace, why did she come but not participate in the festival with the Dao Palace disciples?

Su Zhuofa felt that this girl had a story.

Just as he was thinking this, the girl's apricot eyes finally withdrew their gaze and fell on him.