Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 849 After Becoming Emperor 16
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is the day to worship the ancestors.

During the spare time, Zhu Chu basically didn't meet with Jing Ci again, but it wasn't that he didn't do anything, but tentatively contacted some people.

It may be because this itinerary already had some special meaning in it, Zhu Chu was able to insert some words after a long absence, and also knew some news more or less.

I don't know if the prime minister made a move. Not all the accompanying team belonged to the regent's side. Anyway, no matter what, it gave Zhu Chu a temporary breathing room.

As long as the court has not been completely controlled by the regent, there is still a chance for everything.

Maybe success or failure will appear in this trip.

No one can tell.

Zhu Chu withdrew his thoughts, raised the curtain a little, and subconsciously squinted his eyes after being illuminated by the setting sun.

The ancestor worship team only set off in the afternoon, and it wouldn't take long to reach the place if they were on a fast horse, but it was as slow as it is now, and it was almost night when they arrived.

In the setting sun, you can see the undulating mountains in the distance, and the temple shrouded in clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, where the ancestors of the Yan royal family are enshrined and guarded by eminent monks. It is a very sacred place in the hearts of the people.

The regent wanted to kick Zhu Chu off the throne and become the emperor himself, so he was naturally not willing to engage in such hypocrisy as worshiping the ancestors. The one who always liked to go to the front would not fight today, and fell to the back. Zhu Chu couldn't see him at all.

This is just right, Zhu Chu doesn't want to be annoyed by him.

"It's just a pity for this place." Zhu Chu sighed and lowered the curtain, "It seems that it is destined to be stained with blood."

There were no such things as gods or Buddhas in the ancient small world. In the end, the beliefs of the monks belonged to the world consciousness. Zhu Chu could only comfort himself. This was helping the world consciousness solve its troubles. I believe he would not care of.

Zhu Chu scratched his hair and quickly put the matter behind him.

The carriage was swaying, and when the sun had almost completely set, Zhu Chu heard voices coming from outside.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived. Your Majesty may need to walk the next part of the journey by himself."

The person who arranged for her to drive was a general, and the other party treated her very kindly, probably thinking that this little emperor was attending the ancestor worship meeting for the first time since he succeeded to the throne, and forgot the procedure, and reminded her outside.

Speaking of which, Ji Tiyuan herself was an inconspicuous princess, and she was not even qualified to participate in this kind of thing in the past, so when Zhu Chu got out of the carriage and saw the steep steps in front of her, she felt a little heartbroken.

The State of Yan pays attention to etiquette, especially for important events such as worshiping ancestors. Even the emperor is no exception in many procedures, but the previous incumbents were all carefully selected strong and strong men... not like myself.

Isn't this embarrassing her?

"Your Majesty?" Seeing that she seemed to be stunned, the entourage beside her spoke cautiously.

Regardless of whether the emperor was a puppet or not, at least for the palace people, he was a big shot who could easily kill them, and he would not run wild on the emperor's head, and his attitude was correct.

"It's okay, let's go."

Zhu Chu calmly poured spiritual power into his legs for temporary strengthening, and stepped up the steps with his hands behind his back.

When it's time to confess, you must admit it decisively, use your own strength, and don't be ashamed.

(End of this chapter)