Night.

Northwest of the capital.

Shan.

A group of men in black, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling mountains.

A man in black, holding a compass in his hand, stepped forward and said respectfully to the men in black at the front,

"Ancestor, this is where the dragon vein of the Dachuan national thief is, the royal family of Dachuan has been buried on the mountain, using their royal blood to suppress the dragon vein and maintain the national fortune of Dachuan.

Only on the day of the annual ancestor worship, the emperor holds the jade seal, can awaken the dragon qi and maintain the activity of the dragon qi, and we only have tomorrow as a chance.

As long as we seize this opportunity, take away the dragon qi and take away the jade seal, then the national fortune will be tilted towards our Dawu, and when the time comes, the destiny of Dawu will return, and the national fortune of Dachuan will fall apart, and it will be the time for us to start an incident. ”

"Da Wu ......"

The man in black at the front lifted his cloak and looked up at the starry sky, and in his cloudy eyes, there seemed to be a memory,

"Dawu has been gone for 500 years, although I am a descendant of the Dawu royal family, but I can enjoy very little national fortune.

Whether Dawu can recover, regain lost territory, and rebuild the country, and whether the old man can use the national fortune to reach the top of the first product depends on the creation this time.

Okawa National Luck ...... It's really strong, it's been five hundred years, and it hasn't flourished and declined, this peaceful and prosperous era has been maintained, the people live and work in peace and contentment, who wants to rebel with us, my Dawu will never have a day.

If we rob Dachuan of its national fortune this time, even if it can't be snatched away, it would be good to collapse it, and Dachuan will definitely have natural and man-made disasters within three to five years, turning from prosperity to decline, and then my Dawu will have a chance. ”

"Ancestor, my Holy Sect will definitely do its best to help Great Wu win the world and share the fortune of the country."

The man in black clasped his hands and saluted.

"It's useless to say that those are empty, compared to Dachuan, my Dawu and the Holy Sect are still a lot weaker, there are at least a dozen third-grade masters of the Dachuan royal family, and there should be at least one second-grade master, relying on the old man alone, it is difficult to take away the dragon qi."

"It's okay, Ancestor, we still have allies."

"Allies? Is it Buddhism or Demons? ”

"It's a barbarian."

"Oh, aren't the demons a family?"

"It's not one, the demon clan is a bird and beast, the barbarian clan is a human race, it's just that Dachuan is strong, and they, the races living on the grassland, are forced to unite to fight against Dachuan."

"Oh, when you do it tomorrow, the old man wants your fists to be as powerful as your ability to lift the bar."

"I ......"

"Are the barbarians here?"

"Here we are."

"Where?"

"The villain doesn't know."

"I ......"

The old man was angry and almost sent away on the spot,

"And how did you know they were coming?"

……

……

It's dawn.

Han Yun got up to wash and went home last night, after being kicked out of the house by the miscellaneous servants, Han Taibao learned from the pain and called all the maids and servants in the Taibao Mansion together, so that they could remember their appearance well.

The doorman who looked down on the dog was punished for a night's walk, and now his legs are cramping, and he is resting on the bed.

The maid came over to dress and wash Xiao Yuxin, Xiao Yuxin is now a young lady from a big family, she has to pay attention to her dress and dress, and she is also cute and lovely at this time, graceful and luxurious.

Han Yun brought Tianma, put Xiao Yuxin on it, and rode a horse with Wang Fugui towards the palace gate.

The ancestor worship ceremony is a very important ceremony, every day, the emperor has to take the royal family, lords and nobles, civil and military officials and other people, together to go to the mountain to pay tribute to the ancestors.

This is just a daily time, if there are other events, such as the new monarch ascending the throne, starting a national war, etc., you must also come to worship the ancestors and pray for the blessing of the ancestors.

People soon arrived, because the mountain is in the northwest of the capital, the road is very far, so the emperor is sitting on the royal chariot, the imperial chariot is pulled by six purebred heavenly horses, the so-called son of heaven driving six, is this meaning.

Behind was a long procession of carriages, where the nobles and ministers of the clan sat on their thrones, and the palace guards and praetorian guards were also riding horses, armed with weapons, guarding them on the left and right.

The Praetorian Guard is a high-level soldier, and it requires cavalry to get on the horse and dismount to be infantry, and the Mandarin Duck Formation that Han Yun taught them is an infantry formation, which is suitable for street fighting, but now if you want to go out of the city, you have to ride a horse.

After Han Yun greeted the emperor, he rode in front of the Praetorian Guards and walked towards the north gate together.

The streets along the route have long been emptied, and the people are not allowed to come out.

After leaving the north city gate, the convoy marched all the way to the northwest, and when it was almost noon, it came to Pishan.

Bishan is not a mountain, but a mountain range, and there are cemeteries everywhere on the mountain, which are basically the tombs of the emperors and royal families who have passed away in the past 500 years.

It's just spring, the weather is still very cold, and the mountains are full of bare trees and yellow grass, and there is not much to see.

Xiao Yuxin had a bitter face, her big eyes kept aiming at the prince's carriage, and she didn't know if the prince's brother and Wang Ye's brother had brought her good food.

All the way to the top of the main peak of Bishan, here, there is a tall bluestone altar, on which someone has arranged the flags and flags required for the ceremony.

The old uncle came to the altar, holding a hanging flag bell in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth, like a dancing god, calling for the souls of the royal ancestors.

Wang Fugui stood in the crowd of princes, yawning boredly, what he hated most was this kind of occasion, a group of people standing in one place, doing inexplicable things, boring, not to say anything, and not to do anything else, and had to keep a respectful bowed posture, which was really uncomfortable.

With this time, isn't it good to go home and sleep with Xiao Nian'an in your arms?

Oh, I forgot that Xiao Nian'an didn't give him a hug yet.

After the great uncle finished dancing the great god, the emperor held the jade seal and walked up to the altar.

The jade seal was broken on Chinese New Year's Eve, and this thing couldn't get another piece of jade to glue on, so it had to melt a little gold to fill the gap.

The emperor came to the altar and said a bunch of nice nonsense, and then he raised the jade seal high, and in an instant, there was a slight vibration under the ground, as if the sound of a dragon groaning.

This is the time to worship the ancestors every year, wake up the dragon qi, please bless the wind and rain in the river, the country and the people, by the way, see if there is anything abnormal in the dragon qi.

At this time, Han Yun couldn't help but be curious.

He unleashed his divine sense, enveloping the entire mountain, probing the dragon veins beneath the entire mountain.

Soon, Han Yun saw everyone on the mountain, saw a group of black-clothed people and big men in ambush under the ground not far from the altar, and saw the hidden golden aura fluctuations under the mountain.

Those golden breaths are gradually condensing, condensing from the wandering qi into the phantom of a golden dragon, and it will break through the ground after a while......

Wait a minute?

Something seems to have been missed,

What are those men in black and big men doing?

Some people died, but not completely......