Chapter 629: Sacrifice

No one knows who has been here.

This is the top of a deserted mountain, and there is no trace of people except birds, beasts, snakes and insects along the way!

Qin Rigang and his wife also stood next to the tree, and while they were surprised, they looked around.

That's a fear!

"When we arrived here last night, I can guarantee that there would be no such vine bridge!"

Qin Rigang swore and said: "I patrolled the distance within a radius of 100 zhang......"

He raised his head and looked at the treetops of this big tree, "This person's martial arts are extremely high!" ”

"He could have flown across the Grand Canyon...... Why did he pull this rattan bridge again? ”

"If he wants to be unfavorable to us, I guess we will all have to explain here."

Li Chenan thought deeply about this, this master's skills were at least in one realm, did he do this to help himself pass?

"Whoever did it, for now, it's a great favor."

"Dong Niang, you have the highest martial arts, go over and take a look, pay attention to be careful!"

"Good!"

Dong Niang got up and flew up with two pig-killing knives in her hands, and flew over the canyon.

She landed on the vine bridge, and with a slight touch, her body flew up again.

Just between the ups and downs, she became smaller and smaller in the sight of Li Chenan and others.

She arrived on the other side.

She searched carefully on the opposite cliff and flew back by the vine bridge.

"Young master, Fujiqiao is very strong, and there is no danger on the other side...... Not even a single footprint. ”

Li Chenan pondered for a moment, and waved his big hand: "Clean up, let's go over!" ”

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When Li Chenan and his entourage successfully leaped over the moat and continued to move towards Xiayuan Prefecture in Wu State, Changle City in Ning State had gradually begun to have new vitality.

On the day of July 15 of the 24th year of Zhaohua, the emperor's eldest son Ning Zhinian ascended the throne as the emperor in Changle Palace!

Although he told Wen Zhuoyu and the others in the palace in Yujing City that they didn't need to send anyone to participate in this enthronement, Wen Zhuoyu still brought many officials from the three provinces and six ministries to Changle Palace.

After all, it was the new emperor of Ning who ascended the throne!

After all, the eldest son of the emperor and Li Chenan are close friends.

Since the eldest son of the emperor knows how to advance and retreat, he should understand the rules when he cooks the rain.

There are already many students in Changle City who have come to participate in this year's autumn festival.

There are also a lot of vendors.

The new emperor is going to ascend the throne as the emperor in Changle Palace, and many wealthy businessmen in Yujing City have also flocked to Changle City after knowing the news.

On this day, the palace gate of Changle Palace was wide open.

There are no guards guarding the door!

As a result, the square in front of the Chengtian Hall of Changle Palace was flooded with black pressed people.

Under the auspices of the Ministry of Rites, this often very simple enthronement ceremony was witnessed by many people.

It's just that this testimony is a little weird.

It's not what the people imagined.

Xiao Wu reluctantly put on the cumbersome dragon robe under the waiting of Chang Gonggong.

Under the leadership of Chang Gonggong, he walked from the dormitory to the Chengtian Palace!

There were only two guards behind him—

Amu, and Wang Zhenghaoxuan.

Outside the Chengtian Palace, in addition to those people, he was greeted by the ministers led by Wen Zhuyu.

According to the rules, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he should at least burn a stick of incense at the bronze tripod in the square outside the Chengtian Hall and recite a prayer to the heavens.

The ceremony of worshipping the heavens is an extremely important ceremony for the new emperor to ascend the throne.

It represents the legitimacy of the succession to the throne!

It also means the dawn of a new era.

The people were originally very glad to be able to enter this supposed palace and witness this legendary grand ceremony.

However, nothing.

They saw the emperor wearing the dragon robe walking through the corridor of the hall in the distance.

The emperor walked to the door of the Chengtian Palace.

He stood in the doorway.

The ministers bowed down to him.

And countless people bowed down to him.

Xiao Wu wanted to help Wen Zhuyu and the others up one by one.

He felt that he couldn't bear this weight, that he felt that the matter had been made too complicated.

He still likes to be pure.

It would have been better if no one had bothered him to study the herbs.

But Chang Gonggong dragged him.

He suddenly understood that this was the emperor of Ningguo.

He raised his hands falsely, and Chang Gonggong hurriedly shouted: "Flat!" ”

"Emperor Xie!"

With a mountain cry, the ministers stood up.

Xiao Wu turned around and walked into the Chengtian Hall.

Wen Zhuan Yu also walked into the Chengtian Hall with his ministers.

Then the people stood up, and all looked at the door of the great hall, which was not closed.

In the main hall.

Xiao Wu sat on the large dragon chair.

I'm not used to it, I think it's too hard, and it's not as comfortable as sitting on the meadow.

His clean eyes slowly swept over the faces of Wen Zhuyu and the others, and he suddenly stood up, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and walked to a desk.

There is a prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk.

He picked up a pen and wrote on paper:

"I don't worship heaven, but I have a letter of sacrifice to my brother Li Chen'an!"

Chang Gonggong stood beside him and read the words on the paper to the ministers.

Wen Zhuanyu didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but Su Yi'an thought it was too child's play.

Li Wenhou stood at the back, and his gaze at Xiao Wu was a little complicated.

He still didn't seem to believe that this huge power had not lost the eyes of the young emperor.

Maybe in a few days, such as three or five years later, he should never remember Li Chenan again.

Stage.

Xiao Wu handed the piece of paper in his arms to Grandpa Chang.

Chang Gonggong took it, cleared his throat, and read aloud:

"Brother Chen'an!"

"Today, in the seventh month and a half, the door of the ghost is opened, and I think you will come back to see me.

I don't like this dragon robe, just to do what you want.

This dragon robe should have been worn on you, but you gave it to me, and I felt a little hot when I wore it a little big and a little thick. ”

"I have traveled all the way, and my heart is safe and happy."

"But I don't want the world to be impermanent, so I will separate yin and yang."

"You used to say that fate is a bastard, and I didn't understand it at the time, but now I do. Fate is such a bastard! ”

"I'm just a Langzhong!"

"You once said that you wanted to be a free rich man and a small landowner in your life."

"I didn't tell you, I actually just want to be a carefree boy in my life."

"Fate made you the regent of Ningguo, but buried you on the West Mountain."

"Fate made me the emperor of Ningguo...... I think I'll be the best emperor in history! ”

"But I can't save you again."

"I feel that life is boring."

"But I just want to live, just to use my eyes to see the future beauty of this Ning Kingdom for you."

"As you once said."

"By the way, the flower of the Imperial City Division has bloomed."

"I've seen it for you, it's beautiful."

"So be it."

"In the next life, we will be brothers again."

"Or, for husband and wife!"

"Brother, Xiao Wu, sacrifice!"

After Chang Gonggong finished reading this sacrificial text, Xiao Wu took out the fire fold.

Just set it on fire in front of all the ministers.

He watched as the paper turned to ashes.

He silently read a sentence in his heart:

"You may have crossed the Nai He Bridge and drank Meng Po soup, but will you still remember the things of the world?"

He waved his hand.

Ashes flying.

He turned around and left the Chengtian Palace.

He returned to his large, palatial hall of heart.

He took off his dragon robe and put on a plain linen robe.

He sat down in front of a low table and took a pot of wine.

He suddenly looked at the opposite wing.

A man walked out of the room.

He's Yanji Dao!

He was holding a dying man in his arms.

"Your Majesty,"

"Probably save his life!"

Xiao Wu got up, his eyes shining.

Suddenly the spirit is hundredfold!