Seeing this, Sun Linghe had an idea.

"There are a lot of playthings in the Imperial Brother's Mansion, do you want to check them out?"

"Really?" Nangong Ji blinked his eyes, his face full of excitement.

"Of course my mother won't lie to you." Sun Linghe replied.

"Okay, Ji'er wants to go."

"Then I'll take you to see the royal brother tomorrow?"

"Okay, great."

Nangong Ji danced and circled around the room.

Night falls, prison.

Xiao Wuji closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was no light of day here.

Relying on the number of times the jailer delivered food, he estimated the time, and tomorrow was the Tianqing Festival.

Finally, he was able to get out.

Although he didn't know what Li Feibai's purpose was, for some reason, he was willing to believe that the other party could save him.

Li Feibai seems to have a magic power on his body, infecting him and making him unconsciously cooperate.

Since Nangong didn't put his mind on rescuing himself, he could only put his mind to death and be born.

Xiao Wuji said secretly in his heart.

I can't die, Da Jiang spent countless people's lives and energy to put me in the imperial court.

I must not die.

He cried out in his heart.

It's all up to tomorrow.

A mouse in the corner of the wall, crouching for a long time, saw a cockroach running by, suddenly attacked, pressed it to the ground, and gradually nibbled away.

Next.

The red sun rises in the east, spreading a trace of warmth for this harsh winter.

It's just that some dead vines and old trees, under the reflection of the morning sun, look a little scarlet.

Tianqing Festival is the most important festival of the country, and it is the day when Wei Taizu Nangong established the country in the year of the country.

Inherited to Nangong Qing, it has been thousands of years.

Once a year, celebrate with the sky and the people.

During this period, the Jinglin Imperial City will be lit up with the moon, and the visitors will be weaving.

As Zhang Shuo of the time described: "The rain and dew in front of the calyx building are new, and the people in Jinglin City are peaceful. The dragon ranks the fire tree with a thousand lamps and flames, and the chicken steps on the lotus flower long live the spring".

The traffic is busy and the scene is grand.

In Jinglin City, the sound of the wind flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

What's more, through the streets and alleys, the lights are hung with stars and beads, as bright as day, and the kings and grandsons, ladies and children, travel out of the city.

This shows the lively scene of the Tianqing Festival.

Li Feibai came to the Tsing Yi Division Hall early in the morning, but he didn't expect Lin Tianchong to be there.

"Brother Bai, it's not too late for you."

"You're earlier."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

They all understand the other party's heart, and they are eager to get rid of Nangong Mountain's heart.

It took half an hour for Nangong to arrive.

He was dressed in armor and fully armed.

Seeing that the two of them were already waiting here, they didn't say much, pointed to the two sets of clothes of the Black Dragon Guard, and said:

"Put them on, and you two will disguise yourself as Black Dragonguards and follow me."

"Hmm."

The two nodded, quickly changing into the armor of the Black Dragon Guard.

This armor is a bit heavy, which is nothing to Lin Tianchong, but Li Feibai can almost only walk when he wears it, and he can no longer make superfluous movements.

"Is that okay?"

Seeing his struggling appearance, Nangong Ding asked.

"No problem." Li Feibai replied lightly.

"Qi Rui, Mr. Bai's safety is all up to you. Remember, no matter what happens, you must not leave Mr. Bai even if I die in front of your eyes."

Hearing this, Lin Tianchong and Sun Qirui were stunned.

None of them thought that Li Feibai's position in Nangong Ding's mind was so important?

"Don't understand?"

Seeing that Sun Qirui didn't reply, Nangong Ding raised his voice and asked again.

"The last general swears to protect Mr. Bai's safety."

Helpless, Sun Qirui could only agree.

"Tian Chong, you are in a team, follow me to the Heavenly Heart Pavilion, and act when you see my eyes."

As the commander of the Black Dragon Guard, today together with the Imperial City Forbidden Army, he took on the heavy responsibility of protecting Nangong Qing.

"Hmm." Lin Tianchong nodded lightly.

In fact, it is the best choice for him to protect Li Feibai.

But Nangong Ding didn't do it.

It was obvious that he hadn't fully trusted Lin Tianchong yet.

The latter is also indisputable, and being able to get rid of Nangong Mountain is the best illustration.

"Let's go!"

With an order, the black dragon guard roared and rushed towards the Tianxin Pavilion in the west of the city.

The Imperial City Forbidden Army had already deployed on both sides of the street. Z.br>

According to the custom, each building is guarded by forbidden troops to prevent thieves from suddenly launching cold arrows.

And around Tianxin Pavilion, it was guarded by the Black Dragon Guard, which had the strongest combat effectiveness.

Having learned the lesson of Nangong Jiang last time, a few days ago, the Black Dragon Guard had already driven a wall made of fine iron into the ground ten zhang away from the Tianxin Pavilion.

The wall went into the ground thirty feet, and reached the rock.

Even if the thief is proficient in the art of centipede, he will not be able to dig through the stones in the ground.

It took a lot of manpower, just to ensure that strange people like Fang Qing would not pass through the tunnels and sneak attack again.

After all, this time it is the son of David, which is different from the past.

Palace.

The festival is coming, and Nangong Qing is in a good mood.

He also had no time to pay attention to Nangong Mountain's condition.

Early in the morning, the ceremonial officials bathed him, and then arrived at the temple to burn incense and worship his ancestors.

"Unfilial descendant Nangong Qing, I would like to tell my ancestors and ancestors that my David has stood in Shenzhou for thousands of years, and he has always been stormy. Ran Qing didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and the kings and ministers worked together, and finally made my David unprecedentedly grand, above the other two countries. Qingcheng is sincerely afraid, hoping that his ancestors will have a spirit in the sky, bless Qing in his lifetime, and unify Shenzhou. On the occasion of this festive season, I wish you a blessing from afar."

After speaking, Nangong Qing knelt on the ground, held a bouquet of incense in his hand, and bowed three times.

Feng Songfei took the incense in his hand and inserted it on the incense burner made of pure gold.

Next, there is the tedious ceremony of the Ministry of Rites.

In addition, the noon banquet invited hundreds of officials, and it was past noon.

Although she was a little tired, Nangong Qing was still in high spirits.

He's leaving the palace.

Since Li Feibai fled, he was so frightened that he hid in the deep palace and didn't dare to go out.

It is rare to have such an opportunity to go out to breathe and accept the worship of all people, and naturally enjoy it.

If you usually want to leave the palace and dispatch the Black Dragon Guard and the Imperial City Forbidden Army, it will inevitably cost the people and money.

But on the Day, the people have no complaints.

Nangong Qing also believes that under heavy protection, Li Feibai will never take advantage of it.

"Your Majesty, change your clothes."

Feng Songfei took off Nangong Qing's dress and changed into a golden python robe.

Although the treasury is empty, the surface cannot fall.

This python robe was drawn by a top painter in China, first handed over to Nangong Qing Yulan, and then reviewed by the Ministry of Rites, and then approved to be sent to the Weaving Division for weaving.

The production materials involve silk, silk, brocade, yarn, luo, silk, embroidery, gold, and silver.

The process is quite complex, taking two years to complete a single piece, and more than 600 craftsmen working together.

"Your Majesty, wearing this robe, you are simply heaven and earth, unique."

Feng Songfei helped Nangong Qing tidy up the python robe, his eyes shining.

"Alright, you can speak." Nangong Qing was happy.

Putting on the python robe, he walked out of the dormitory.

Sun Linghe and Nangong Ji were already waiting on the chariot.

"Your Majesty."

Feng Songfei shouted, and the forbidden army carried three sedan chairs and slowly left the palace.

Outside the city gates, the Praetorian Army separated the crowd of onlookers from the side of the street.

As soon as they saw the dragon come out, the people immediately knelt on the ground.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live."