"Brother Emperor, that dog slave bullied me!"

As soon as the little emperor ascended the stairs, Xuanyang hooked her arm with a look of displeasure, accusing Wen Chen of ignoring her.

Emperor Jingren sighed slightly and patted Xiao Heidou's hand, "When this side is over, I will clean him up for you." ”

Xuanyang snorted excitedly and glanced at Wen Chen defiantly.

The two slowly walked in front of Wen Chen and the others, and Emperor Jingren asked, "Are you here?" ”

Pei Zhi bowed down and replied, "Back to Your Majesty, the civil and military officials of the fifth watch will be waiting on the mountain."

Wen Chen was surprised in his heart, don't these old men sleep at night? In the second half of the night, I ran to the cemetery, and I didn't miss it......

The little emperor nodded lightly, and was about to go up the mountain, when Jude Lu stepped forward, pointed at Wen Chen and said, "Your Majesty, this stinky boy just said ......."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Jingren's face turned cold, and his eyes drifted to Xuanyang's body, "Do it!" ”

Jude Lu's body trembled, he almost lost his temper, and hurriedly got out of the way, "Your Majesty atoned for your sins, it was the old slave who was abrupt......"

Xuanyang led the little emperor in front of him, followed by Wen Chen and the others.

"You, you, you're so old, you can't see things!" Pei Zhi waited for Ju Delu to complain, "This kid has been doing nonsense for a long time, when didn't he take His Majesty to death, and asked!" ”

Qiu Delu's face was displeased, seeing that Wen Chen had never been as unpleasant as he was today, he snorted angrily and said nothing.

"Master Qiu's words are not right, every time His Majesty takes care of the small ones, how can there be a small one when the small ones pinch His Majesty?" Wen Chen sneered.

Pei Zhi picked up the small fan and knocked lightly on the door of his head, "If you get cheap, you can sell it well, be careful when you play with fire and self-immolation, Your Majesty wants your head!" ”

"It's better to cut it in a while!" On the side, Jude Lu gritted his teeth and said.

Wen Chen snorted indifferently, "Then you have to get the little things done!" ”

Halfway up the mountainside, is the place where the Dasheng Emperor's Mausoleum is located, it is rumored that the dragon veins of Kyushu gather here, and the ancestors of the royal family are buried here, which can ensure that the Dasheng foundation will last for thousands of years, and it will be prosperous forever!

Ascend the last stone step, there is a huge square paved with blue bricks, civil and military officials dressed in green clothes neatly lined up, and the first one standing in front is Liu Taichang, the prince of Zhennan!

This kid is not so sassy today, he has changed into black clothes, and the whole person looks much calmer.

"Your Majesty!"

The ministers bowed down.

Emperor Jingren gave Wen Chen and Pei Zhi a look, and raised his hand indifferently, "Zhongqing is flat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Today, the little emperor was also Wen Chen's subordinate, Du Lun, who saw him take a yellow silk from the little eunuch behind him, walked in front of him, and said in a sharp and high-pitched voice:

"The ancestors have great merits, children and grandchildren are filial piety, Emperor Xuan sacrifices for three years, and the ancestors are destined to ......"

The courtiers bowed their heads, their expressions serious, and they did not move like a sculpture.

Wen Chen sighed slightly, and it was a long and incomprehensible opening remark, just as Pei Zhi tugged at his sleeve and motioned for him to follow him.

The three eunuchs bypassed the crowd and entered the gate of the imperial mausoleum, a piece of distant mountains and green grass came into view, the air was fresh, the environment was elegant, the buildings were blue bricks and green tiles and the mountains were photographed, if he didn't tell Wen Chen that this was the imperial mausoleum, he must have thought that he had arrived at a tourist resort somewhere.

"If only I could be buried here in the future!" Wen Chen sighed.

Jude Lu hated the knife on the side, "It's impossible to bury it, you can die here in a while!" ”

Wen Chen cut a sigh and walked towards Cui Wei, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who came up, "Cui Gong has worked hard!" ”

Cui Wei smiled and shook his head, "Everything within the scope is as it should be." ”

This kid really did as he said, he didn't interfere in the official affairs of the Ministry of Rites in the past two days, which made Old Man Cui very satisfied.

He looked down at the black box in Pei Zhi's hand, and said with some doubts, "A few fathers-in-law, what is this?" ”

"Summoned the first emperor." Wen Chen replied casually.

"Summoning...... The First Emperor? Lao Shangshu looked puzzled, but when he saw that Qiu Delu on his side was displeased, he didn't ask questions, and took the three of them into the ancestral hall.

The incense in the ancestral hall is swirling, the wisps of green smoke in the incense burner float straight to the roof, and on the wooden platform facing the door, the tablets of the emperors of all dynasties since the founding of Dasheng are neatly enshrined, and they are all made of pure gold, and the name of each emperor is engraved on it.

Wen Chen glanced at it, and the last one on the right at the bottom was the tablet of the first emperor, which read:

"The spiritual seat of Emperor Liu Weide of Dasheng Xuan"

When Jude Lu saw this tablet, he knelt on the ground with a plop, his expression was sad, and he knocked his head three times at the top, which was very real.

Cui Wei, who came with him, looked puzzled, and leaned over to Wen Chen's side and asked in a whisper, "Grandpa Qiu, what's wrong?" ”

"Atonement."

"Huh? What is the sin? Cui Wei asked.

Wen Chen smiled, "The crime of killing the head." ”

One sentence was so blocked that Old Man Cui didn't dare to ask again, and stood aside silently.

There was silence in the ancestral hall for a while, and after a while, Duren's voice came from outside:

"Enter the mausoleum and worship the ancestors!"

Immediately afterward, Emperor Jingren led the courtiers to slowly enter.

Qiu Delu, who had been kneeling for a long time, got up, walked out of the door with Pei Zhi expressionlessly, and stood on the left and right.

Wen Chen also followed Cui Wei's example and went out to greet him.

I only heard Lao Shangshu standing on the steps and said with a full sense of anger:

"Royal heirs, enter the ancestral hall and incense!"

Emperor Jingren took the lead, stood up first, took the three long incense sticks handed by the eunuch beside him, and stepped into the ancestral hall:

"The ancestors of the emperor, protect me Dasheng Futai Ankang, the national fortune Yongchang, the descendants Liu Xie, kowtow here!"

Then he knelt on the futon and bowed three times and nine times, with an extremely pious expression.

The important ministers outside the door naturally bowed and bowed, and they did not dare to slack off.

Wen Chen glanced at the direction of Miao Gongzi, it happened that this kid's eyes were also on him, the two made eye contact, Wen Chen nodded slightly, signaling him to rest assured.

After the little emperor got up, Cui Wei then announced, "Liu Taichang, the son of the king of Zhennan, enter the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors!" ”

Miao Gongzi's face was straight, and he took the long incense and bowed his head.

This should have been a normal ancestral worship process, but the moment he stepped into the ancestral hall, he only heard a buzzing sound in his ears, and the tablets of the first emperor enshrined in the third row above suddenly swayed, as if they were about to fall.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the ministers, and their eyes showed incredible looks!

Fortunately, Wen Chen was prepared, and stepped up with an arrow and hurriedly took the crumbling tablet into his arms.

Looking at Liu Taichang again, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt on the ground before he could reach the futon.

What's going on?

Really haunted?!

There was a confusion in my mind for a moment.

Looking at Emperor Jingren, who was standing on the side staring at him, his face was terrifyingly cold, and he felt like falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

At this time, Wen Chen's voice came from his ears, "Hey, our family said that it was windy today, and I almost fell to the first emperor, it really shouldn't be!" ”

As he spoke, he returned the tablet with both hands.

The ministers outside the door whispered, although it was not hot this day, where did the wind come from in this imperial tomb? Even if there is wind, the tablet of the first emperor is made of gold, how can it be blown down casually?

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!

Cui Wei, who was presiding over the ceremony, had obviously never seen such a situation, and his expression was a little flustered and he cast an inquiring look at Emperor Jingren.

The little emperor nodded his chin lightly and said indifferently, "Go on." ”

"Liu Taichang, the son of the king of Zhennan, go forward and incense!"

Miao Gongzi swallowed his saliva, and could only move forward on his knees, thinking in his heart that thanks to Wen Chen, he had just broken the siege, otherwise he would really not be able to tell!

But just as he knelt on the futon and wanted to speak, that nightmarish voice sounded in his ears again!

Buzz –

This time, it seems that even Wen Chen didn't react, and the first emperor card worship platform fell straight down, and fell to the ground with a bang!