Mu Qingyun's face was expressionless, and he didn't look at the old lady who fell to the ground and twitched, only raised his eyes to stare at the little things around the altar.

The scene was almost silent.

Emperor Yongchang looked at the altar with a shocked face, and suddenly felt a little afraid.

Since he succeeded to the throne, he has to sacrifice to the heavens and ancestors every year, especially in more important years, and to hold a big sacrifice!

Looking at the current state, could it be that he sacrificed to the heavens and ancestors back then, and there were many immortals, and the ancestors were just waiting around the altar to watch the excitement?

Emperor Yongchang couldn't help but desperately recall the blessings and sacrifices of the past years, as well as his situation at that time, whether anything terrible happened.

The more anxious I was, the more I couldn't remember, and my mind couldn't help but go blank.

Mu Qingyun was quite satisfied in his heart, and liked Qiao's Group's live-action game modeling very much.

She cut this paragraph, the characters are all picked by the dragon clan in the major games, the mermaid-related characters, with countless inhuman characteristics in appearance, but they are vivid, they are alive.

At least through a little golden light, the people around were shocked, absolutely no one would have thought that these were fake, and no one dared to go up and touch them.

Anyway, Luan Yiwei, the forbidden army, the minister of civil and military affairs, etc., couldn't wait to lower their heads, and only dared to sneak a glance at the altar from the corner of their eyes.

These little dragon girls are so lively!!

A group of little dragon girls are really chirping.

Some of the words spoken are the official dialects of the Xi Dynasty, which can be understood, but there are many voices that are high and melodious like singing, but I don't know where the dialect is, and I can't understand it at all.

"Sister Qingyun, my aunt said, you and Qingyang God of War have divorced, let you marry us in Xihai quickly, the third prince and the sixth princess of the Xihai Dragon Palace have not yet married, see if Sister Qingyun this time you like the sixth princess or the third prince?"

"The sixth princess is our first beauty in the West Sea, I think the sixth princess is better."

Everyone: "......"

Emperor Yongchang suddenly felt a little chill down his spine.

Before, the Jinta clan and others paid a lot of tribute to orchids, and he gave a lot to his son and the ministers under him, and he also gave a few to Qingyun Fairy.

I heard that the fairy liked the appearance of those orchids.

Now listening to the meaning of these dragon girls, some fairies are not taboo for men and women? Then he, what did he think about giving away orchids to others, so that the Qingyang God of War in the sky thought?

Emperor Yongchang: "......"

He has enjoyed a lot of the benefits of fairy Linfan, but this worrying day is really distressing.

Mu Qingyun saw that the process of sacrificing the Dragon King came to an abrupt end, and said with a busy smile: "Your Majesty, please continue, the matter of the sacrifice every year must be recorded in a book and reported to the Heavenly Palace. ”

Emperor Yongchang was stunned.

The dance music immediately began, and the prayers were also recited.

This time, under the noses of the dragon girls, Emperor Yongchang's expression was serious, and he always felt a little absurd in his heart.

"There's nothing we can do if we understand these blessings, the rainfall is all in charge from above, see if the above listens to Zhu Wenken or not."

"It should be generally unlikely recently, my father seems to say, until the middle of August, the Xi Dynasty side, the weather may really clear, and the rain has been very heavy recently."

The dragon girl sitting on the altar flicked her beautiful big tail and seemed to be a little distressed on her face.

"In the future, there will be some rulers with high prestige, a handwritten letter, straight to the sky, the top will consider their opinions, if you want rain and snow, you can come to rain and snow, if you want a sunny day, you can have a sunny day, but with the development of this Xi Dynasty, it will be possible at least a thousand or hundreds of years later, and now this Xi Dynasty has no industrial base, don't think about such a good thing."

Emperor Yongchang tried his best to let himself listen only with his ears, and quietly observed those dragon maidens and Mu Fairies.

It turns out that there are kings of the world whose words can really be heard by heaven and are useful.

He was curious to know what it would take to be such an emperor.

Industrial base?

What do you mean?

For a time, Emperor Yongchang's ambition grew wildly, and he wanted to become the son of heaven in the mouths of these dragon girls, who really had Tianxian in his mouth.

The congratulatory text has come to an end, and according to the process, His Majesty should come forward to bow again, and take wine to pay tribute to the Dragon King.

But Si Zhu looked at his majesty, squinting his eyes at this time, and his face turned white with anxiety, and he looked at several princes.

The third prince grinded his teeth, and his hand stretched out from his sleeve and put it back.

Even if he stretched out his arms, he couldn't reach his father's clothes, could he still open his throat and yell on such an occasion?

The surrounding civil and military officials had no choice but to lower their voices and cough vigorously.

Emperor Yongchang: "Cough! ”

Fortunately, Emperor Yongchang came back to his senses in time and reluctantly ended the ceremony of sacrificing the Dragon King, without letting the people see the jokes.

Min Min. Bu Chijin shrank in the crowd, her head bowed, and watched all this very calmly, her body would probably be as cold as ice now.

She remembers the first time she saw death when she was seven years old, when her father cut off her uncle's head with a knife, and he fell not far from her, his skull at her feet.

She didn't seem to be scared that day, but was a little excited from the bottom of her heart, she probably laughed, anyway, it was the first time that her father was overjoyed, picked her up, and said that she was a natural warrior, the pearl of the Jinta clan, and others also praised her as a tiger father and no dog girl.

She has always felt that she has never understood what it means to be afraid.

Now she suddenly realized that it was not at all, and she was very frightened at this moment, as if everything she had known before had collapsed before her eyes.

She is not a warrior who is born without fear, she is not the hope of Jinta, and she cannot overcome all Han Chinese.

The Golden Pagoda is not a beloved race of the heavens, and everything they yearn for may not be possessed.

"She is the reincarnation of that Qin Hui of Song?"

Min Min. Bu Chijin froze instantly, and there was a dragon girl standing on the tree above her head, and a group of dragon girls stood seven or eight paces away, all of whom were visiting her with great interest.

"It's that I can't see it in the past life and the future life, I think that after Qin Hui is reincarnated, even if he is reincarnated in the eighteenth layer of hell for thousands of years, there is a high probability that he will not be able to be a human being, at least let him be an ant and bedbug or something like the seventh or eighth life. Well, but the soul is indeed the same, and it is more likely to be his previous life. ”

"I think you little guys, always like to trace the past and present lives of mortals, this is really meaningless, all living beings, who is not a bowl of Meng Po soup, forget all the past things, whether this life is good or bad, do you need to go to the eighteen layers of hell after you die, it is all a matter of this life, what do you care about the next life?"

"No, no."

At the end of the ceremony, the dragon girl was still arguing.

Mu Qingyun was embarrassed for Emperor Yongchang for a moment, and said with a smile: "This is Princess Minmin of the Jinta clan, this time she is here to kill me, well, the courage is commendable." ”

Commander Xiao reacted the fastest, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen guards of the forbidden army rushed forward with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.