Ning's house, dinner.

The food on the table is boiled with spiritual spring water.

It is eaten with spiritual rice, and it is peach that is cut into small pieces.

But Lu Chaochao loves that big roast chicken.

"From tomorrow, prepare some weight loss meals for Chao Chao alone." Xu pinched the soft flesh on his daughter's waist, and her belly was round.

Old Lady Ning laughed.

"Three-and-a-half-year-old children don't need to lose weight, they will smoke when they grow up."

"Besides, she just suffered a loss from a round face." Actually, her little face is not as big as a palm.

With round eyes, round cheeks, and a small belly, it looks chubby.

But it's not greasy and rounded either.

She looks extremely cute.

Everybody wants to pinch two.

"She, she eats too much meat, I'm afraid she will accumulate food......" Xu still remembers when she couldn't sleep.

"Rest early today, Ming'er Goddess will soar, and there will be a good show to watch."

Xu Shi looked a little cold.

How interesting it is that the old emperor was poisoned by his filial daughter.

Partial life, but also for the sake of Nan Zhiyi's ascension, endure it!

At night, Xu was so angry that he didn't sleep all night.

Rong Che saw that she was depressed, so he pushed open the window to let her breathe.

As soon as I looked up, I saw countless fireflies flying over Mrs. Ning's bedroom.

The old lady seemed to open the window and held out her hand.

Fireflies landed on her fingertips.

"I always felt that there was something extraordinary about my mother, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. There is a sense of disobedience all over the body. Rong Che looked at the sky full of fireflies and said.

Xu Shiyun paused: "Hmm." ”

She felt it too.

Day 2.

Before dawn, Lu Chaochao was dragged out of the warm bed by the maid.

"I can sleep a little longer." With a chicken nest on his head, he can't open his eyes.

"There is a goddess soaring today, you can bear with it."

"The slave puts some small snacks in your pocket, and you eat them slowly." Yushu coaxed gently.

Lu Chaochao, who resisted, immediately nodded: "Good horn, good horn." ”

When I finished washing, it was not yet dawn.

"Madame has prepared a diet meal, would you like to try it?" Yushu brought out breakfast.

Breakfast was too early, so I ate in my own room.

Lu Chaochao tasted a few bites, the taste was good, and the combination of meat and vegetables was also reasonable, so he ate the weight loss meal cleanly.

"Okay, okay, after the weight loss meal, it's time for dinner!" Lu Chaochao dropped the dishes and chopsticks and looked at the jade book with a blank eye.

Jade Book ???

"My mother said, Chao Chao wants to eat a diet meal! Chao Chao deliberately eats before meals! ”

"Why don't you get the main meal served?"

Yushu stammered and didn't know what to say......

"It's not going to be this one, is it?" Lu Chaochao asked tremblingly.

Yushu didn't know how to answer with a bitter face.

The little girl walked out of the door with a broken face, sad and desperate.

The specialties given by Uncle Beizhao's uncles have been eaten, and there are maids watching around her, so as to prevent her from eating outside.

Wait for the whole family to gather at the door.

She had a face, and it stinked ugly.

Xie Yuzhou saw that her face was ugly, thinking that she didn't like Nan Zhiyi's identity. Who knows, she is thinking about breakfast......

The carriage stopped a few blocks away, and everyone walked all the way through.

The streets were bustling with people, but fortunately, there were many guards, but there was nothing wrong.

Lu Chaochao couldn't help it after all.

Steal a few jerky, hide them in your sleeves, and grind your teeth from time to time.

Dry and fragrant, strange and delicious.

The crowd followed the crowd towards the ascension platform.

The Ascension Platform was rebuilt from the original Temple of Heaven, and now it is towering into the sky, as if you can touch the sky with your hand.

Although the Ning family has no name, Xu Shiyun is a princess of the southern kingdom.

He was led to the ascension platform, where he could watch the ascension up close with the ministers.

The Ning family didn't like this noisy environment, so they recuperated in the house.

Nan Fengyu wore a flamboyant and wanton dress, with high spirits and high eyebrows. The colt beside her was extremely low-key, only pinching the teacup and drinking it with his eyes down.

At first glance, the two looked like they were separated.

There are even rumors in the outside world that the eldest princess has raised a noodle head in the house.

"Sister Yun is here? Why didn't Mrs. Ning come over? Just touched the joy of the little girl together. Nan Fengyu couldn't help but show off, her daughter was her pride.

It is also her undefeated magic weapon.

Xu Shiyun said lightly: "I haven't flown up yet, where is the joy." ”

Nan Fengyu's face sank suddenly.

But seeing the emperor and queen coming together, he had to hold back his anger and glared at her fiercely.

"Meet my father."

"Meet Your Majesty......" Everyone stood up and saluted the emperor.

Above the high platform, under the high platform, thousands of people, standing at the top of power, all bowed down to him.

A flash of reluctance flashed in the old emperor's eyes.

"Flat!"

All of them thanked each other and got up.

Nan Fengyu frowned, her father was guarding against her! But...... So what? He has no power to return to heaven, and only has seven days to live.

Can he still hand over Nanguo to Xu Shiyun?

An outsider who is raised outside, close to Beizhao, and not close to him?

"Father, the emperor ......" Nan Fengyu smiled and stepped forward to help the emperor, but the emperor avoided her hand without a trace.

This father and daughter finally separated from their hearts.

The royal family and courtiers are on the ascension stage, and everyone is honored, and the pride between their eyebrows cannot be concealed.

"We in the south of the country must have our own gods!"

"When the goddess ascends, the southern kingdom has something to rely on. From now on, I am no longer afraid of natural disasters and man-made disasters, and I no longer have to ask for help...... "An old minister knelt on the ground, his hands folded, and his face was full of joy.

"God serves God, and it sounds good, it serves the gods. But a squire is a squire......"

"From now on, the southern kingdom will no longer have to be an attendant! It's the goddess of knowledge, let us raise our waists and be upright! ”

"The goddess of knowledge is the pearl given by God to the south!"

"The minister is always loyal to the goddess of knowledge."

The Lou family, the Ming family, and the Sang family looked at Lu Chaochao worriedly.

Nanfeng Yu has a goddess, so she is invincible.

Lu Chaochao glanced at the audience, yo, I usually can't see anything, she has so many believers?

Also, Nan Fengyu has been planning for many years, so he naturally has a perfect strategy.

Rao is an old emperor, and he is also excited at the moment.

Divine servant is pride.

But it also labeled Nanguo as a servant and a subordinate.

Now, he can get rid of his status as an attendant and let the southern kingdom have a real god of his own, how can the old emperor not be excited!!

He will rewrite the history of the Southland.

The new calendar of the southern kingdom will open a new page from him.

"Historian, is the painter in place?" The old emperor was looking forward to it, and even a little excited.

"Back to Your Majesty, the historian has been in place, and he will definitely celebrate today's grand event for thousands of years."

The old emperor's face was red with excitement, and the queen also held her head high, and her eyes showed arrogance.

Ning, after all, you can't compare to me!

The national teacher stood in the center of the ascension platform in a moon-white robe.

Countless young priests dressed in sacrificial robes performed sacrificial dances while comforting the gods.

There are countless large drums standing on both sides, and men with red bands around their waists are beating the drums vigorously. The drums, one after the other.

Beneath the high platform, kneeling countless pious people.