I Have a Luck Altar

In the ninth year of Jintai Jingtai, October 15th.

In previous years, this day was very common, at most it was only a few days later than the ancestor worship. This time the ancestor worship on the ninth day of October was just a small sacrifice, and Jingtai did not leave the customs.

Only the Zong family and the princes of the Sima family are presiding over this matter.

There wasn't even a disturbance.

There is only one thing that everyone, including Jianghu and the imperial court, pays attention to, and that is the matter of today's holy emperor offering sacrifices to heaven and becoming emperor.

Following Jingtai's previous decree, the entire capital city was in motion. Even if some officials tried hard to stop it, nothing was done at all.

The emperor is determined.

And as long as the powerful ministers in the court don't stop it, the emperor's will can be fully carried out.

Since a few days ago, a curfew has been enforced in the capital. Officials, big or small, are not allowed to do anything. If they move, they will die and their family members will be implicated.

Therefore, no one dares to say unsightly words except those hard-headed people.

Zijin Mountain is located in the east of the capital, and the rising sun and purple air from the east are enough to prove a few things. The southeast, northwest, and east are the first, and the place for offering sacrifices to heaven will naturally be here.

There is a gap in the ancient inheritance, and the chaotic years of more than a thousand years, you destroy me today, and I will kill him tomorrow, these chaos are enough to wipe out most things.

Even about the Martial Emperor who swept the world three thousand years ago, a large part of it is just rumors, and it is inferred based on a few words in ancient books.

It seems that someone is deliberately smoothing out some things.

But since the founding of Chu, the human world has entered a new chapter, and Jingtai's sacrifice to the heavens became the emperor, and most of the etiquette is to imitate that Chu Taizu.

Many people know that Jingtai is not qualified to compare with Chu Taizu, even he himself thinks so, but no one dares to say so in front of him.

Of course, he didn't want to hear these gossip either.

Incense becoming a god, national fortune protection, is the keynote he has set for a long time, how could he give up just because of a few words?

He is not even afraid of inciting rebellion from various forces in the world, so why are he afraid of this?

So, all is well.

Even though the reaction in the world is getting bigger and bigger, so far no one has dared to directly attack the capital, and many people are in dormancy.

Waiting for today's ancestor worship!

Yes, in the ninth year of Jingtai, October 15th is the time for the emperor to sacrifice to heaven.

How is it compared to Shuzhou?

Chen Yuan, who was dressed in black, was walking on the street openly. Beside him, there was an old man dressed plainly, whose beard and hair were already grey.

Show kindness.

And he is none other than Shushan Master Lingxu.

On the same day, Chen Yuan rushed to Mount Shu and asked Ling Xu in the Tai Chi Hall:

Senior, follow me to the capital and avenge the fall of your Shushan immortals!

Taoist Lingxu smiled lightly:

Walk!

He couldn't avoid it, and he didn't want to avoid it.

Now that he has decided to bet on Chen Yuan, and he has shown his potential, how can we avoid what the world knows?

Jiang He was in Shushan at that time, but he came here in person, and there was no room for him to change his mind.

Moreover, Shu Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years, and it was established almost at the same time as the previous Great Chu Dynasty.

That...is the emperor!

The Sima family is unworthy.

Now the world is about to be in chaos, and this time the ancestor worship in the capital is the official beginning of the chaos in the world. He hibernates in Shushan, guarding the Demon Town Tower for more than a hundred years without going down the mountain.

Also stayed enough.

So, after Chen Yuan spoke, he directly agreed.

Zhenjun Chongxu, Yangxu and Zhenxu were stationed in Shu Mountain together, and he followed Jiang He and Chen Yuan to Zhongzhou Shenjing City with Junior Brother Qingxu.

The two are not the same.

Taoist Lingxu smiled.

Shenjing City is the second city in the world, the capital of the imperial dynasty, how can it be compared with Shuzhou?

It's just that the old man is a little curious. Are you not afraid of being noticed when you come to the capital so unscrupulously? Ling Xu thought that Chen Yuan and Jiang He only dared to stay near the Zijin Mountain, which was just named by Jingtai.

In the end, the two of them entered the capital directly as if they had negotiated.

Courageous.

This is his assessment.

After all, although the imperial court has never publicized it, no one in the world knows that there is an immortal sitting in the capital, and that immortal is the founding ancestor of the Great Jin Dynasty.

I still remember that before their Taoist Palace made a big disturbance in the capital, and the Tianmo Palace helped out, but the owner of the palace, Dongfang Sheng, only dared to lure Li Kuangxiu out of the capital to play games outside the city.

I dare not enter the capital at all.

This is enough to explain a few things.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and pointed around:

Do you think there are few people coming in this capital?

Pindao has never sensed the breath.

Aren't you and I hiding our breath now?

Hehe, it makes sense.

Chen Yuan pointed to the direction of the imperial city again, and said:

Do you think Jingtai doesn't know that there will be many strong men coming to the capital today?

Chen Yuan may say something sometimes, but he has never underestimated any opponent, especially the king of a country like Jingtai.

He is stupid, but also rape.

But to become an emperor, and to secretly control the Wusheng Cult to plan for himself before ascending the throne, can he be an ordinary person?

Doesn't he know how much reaction and how many people will rebel if offering sacrifices to heaven and becoming emperor?

No, he knew, everything.

But he did it anyway.

In addition to having to do it, it is also because he has confidence.

Have no confidence, dare to do this?

so?

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly:

So, it's okay to come to the capital now.

Taoist Lingxu nodded slightly, and said no more, but he had a higher evaluation of Chen Yuan in his heart, and he didn't want to accept his head and bow down, but felt that this kid was the best in the world except for his martial arts talent.

His temperament is not bad at all.

rustle.

The two were chatting, and they appeared slowly from the corner dressed in white, with calm eyes.

What's wrong?

Chen Yuan turned his gaze.

Jiang He shook his head slowly:

Not here.

Whether it was Shuanghe Temple or the Marshal's Mansion, there was no sign of Li Hongshuang.

It seems that we won't be able to meet until the time of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Chen Yuan sighed.

He came to the capital this time, of course, he didn't come to play, part of it was to take over Li Hongshuang's departure, he didn't expect to have to snatch women openly.

If it can be picked up earlier, so what if there is a riot in the capital before the sacrifice to heaven?

It's a pity that the sky failed as people wished, and Li Hongshuang was taken away long ago, and there was no news about it, obviously, it was Li Kuangxiu's trick.

I don't want to cause something to make the emperor unhappy before offering sacrifices to heaven.

Ok.

Let's go to Qingyun Temple.

Chen Yuan didn't stop walking.

Apart from coming to take over Li Hongshuang in advance, another part of his reason for this trip was for the old Taoist Tianxu.

Except for the last time they saw each other, they had no contact with each other, and this time, it was time for him to make a move.

He has already accumulated strength and attracted influence.

Qualified for this guy to invest more.

To put it simply, this is to start to dilute the equity on the eve of listing. If you don't want to dilute, then you have to desperately make a bet on this trip.

With just a favor from Biyou Palace, Chen Yuan can't be relieved.

Ling Xu's face was calm, and he followed step by step. Although he didn't know what he was doing at Qingyun Temple, he just followed, and Jiang He did the same, following by his side.

The three True Monarchs are not ordinary Yang Gods.

This kind of power is enough to disturb the capital, and it is also enough to kill it.

Coupled with the hidden demon monk Mo Luo, to be honest, this is also the reason why Chen Yuan dared to enter the capital and wander around without any cover.

The speed of the three of them was very fast, and it took only a short time to arrive near Qingyun Temple.

And today's capital city has also started to move. Noon is the time to worship the sky. Now the people in the capital city and some high-ranking officials and dignitaries naturally have to go and wait first.

To put it simply, it is to fill up the number of people.

If it is more complicated, it is that they, civil and military officials, noble families, have to witness the emperor sacrifice to heaven with their own eyes.

Of course, there are still some people who want to see how the scene will be today.

When offering sacrifices to heaven, there is a great possibility of conflicts. This is already the consensus of many people, and no one wants to miss such a big scene.

In front of the Qingyun Temple, a few little Taoist boys were cleaning the autumn leaves in front of the door, and at the same time washing the street with clean water. This is what many people are doing now.

The three of them soon came to the door.

Without any communication, the old way of Tianxu gradually emerged from far and near. At this moment, he is no longer as lazy as before, but has his hair tied up and is wearing a purple Taoist robe.

The dust whisk in his hand reflected off the image of a fairy and a hermit.

He looked at Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan was also looking at him.

Master.

Lord Hou.

Remember what I said earlier?

Remember.

The old Taoist Tianxu recalled the scene of the last meeting before, bowed and said:

Pindao is waiting for the return of Lord Hou.

Fight with me.

good.

Taoist Tianxu smiled lightly.

The threesome turned into a foursome. The figures of several people were in a daze. They walked among the crowd, but no one could notice them. But suddenly, as the convoy was driving, Chen Yuan frowned and looked over.

Since early in the morning, Jingtai's princes and daughters, and the Sima family's clan children have all been mobilizing, and Pingyang, who is the eldest princess, is naturally no exception.

Her eyes were always calm, and following the instructions of the elders of the Sima clan to prepare, she changed into a grand long dress and got on the sedan chair with light makeup.

Her heart was not at peace all the time, but like a pine tree, she forcibly suppressed all her thoughts and sat alone in the sedan chair.

In front of it are the carriage frames of the prince and concubines.

She didn't stop when she passed by Zhang's mansion, and she didn't stop when she passed by Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, but at this moment, she seemed to have some perception in her heart.

He even raised the curtain on the sedan chair, and then saw the person mentioned by the emperor's younger brother and mother concubine abnormally.

Princess Pingyang and Chen Yuan looked at each other for a moment, their eyes were very calm, as if they were strangers, without any eye contact.

Putting down the curtain, Princess Pingyang closed her eyes.

The entire capital was mobilizing, concubines, princes, clansmen, and the imperial army. However, no one panicked about such a big move, because the elders of the clan had taught it long before.

They just went to watch the ceremony and shouted long live.

Other than that, no movement at all.

The imperial guards belonging to the emperor have already started to move. The imperial city is very empty at this moment. If there is a big disturbance, it is definitely an excellent time.

Unfortunately, no one showed up.

After all, who is going to show the trouble?

But what few people know is that the emperor did not actually go to Zijin Mountain, because the time has not yet come.

On weekdays, time moves very quickly, and several hours often pass by inadvertently, but today, the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, in the eyes of many people, it passes so slowly.

Slow? I feel the same as usual.

On the top of the Star Observation Building, Jingtai, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and a nine-colored crown on his head, turned his eyes to Cao Zhengxian and said.

It's the old slave who is anxious.

Cao Zhengxian bowed and smiled.

For some reason, he was actually quite relaxed today. The emperor, who had a gloomy face and a murderous aura around his body before, was a little kind.

No, kindness is not suitable for calling an emperor.

Tolerance may be more appropriate.

Since Jingtai ascended the throne, he has been serving by his side all the time. It can also be said that he has witnessed half of the emperor's life all the way.

It is more appropriate to call him the king of success.

After all, except in recent years, he has basically not made any big moves.

Ok.

To be exact, there is no big move on the bright side.

As for the backstory, Cao Zhengxian didn't dare to think too much, because it was already obvious.

Where are Duke Gu and Duke Li?

Return to Your Majesty, I have already waited at Zijin Mountain.

Where's my uncle?

Also.

Where's the army?

The 300,000 elite imperial guards have already marched to Zijin Mountain. This time, if anyone tries to make trouble, they will die without a place to die!

Hehe, that's not enough.

Jingtai never placed his hope on the imperial army.

It may be able to burst out with strength, but compared to many strong men in the rivers and lakes, it is still a bit far behind.

No need to think too much, how could the world's great immortal sects not come to join in the fun?

How could the Xiang family, Taoist Palace, and such existences not come to stop them, no... how could they not come and deal a heavy blow to the court, and then promote chaos in the world?

Qing Cao.

The old minister is here.

Go too, and wait on Zijin Mountain.

Yes, the old minister will leave.

After saying that, he slowly retreated.

After he left, Jingtai also looked at Dongfang's position, and said softly:

The Bodhisattva thinks, how many strong men will take action this time?

Beside Jingtai, a golden-haired monkey in cassock, with a benevolent expression on his face, slowly shook his head:

I don't know.

What does the Taoist think?

On the other side, an old man in Taoist robes slowly appeared, and said with a faint smile:

It should be quite a lot.

Hehe, listening to the words of the Taoist priest is better than a word.

In this way, after another hour, the sun is already high at this moment, and Jingtai slowly got up:

Let's go, it's time to start the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

hope everything is fine.

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