Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

A sixth-grade agricultural officer does not have the right to attend the morning court, but Tian Quan is different. He is the adoptive father of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess and the biological father of the Prime Minister.

"Master Tian, ​​what's the matter with going to court?"

Seeing Tian Quanyou, Li Yu instantly thought of his unreliable father.

"Your Majesty, I would like to offer incense to the late emperor..."

The late emperor was the king of a country. After his death, he was buried in the imperial mausoleum. Ordinary people were not eligible to go to the imperial mausoleum to worship. Even if the royal family wanted to worship their ancestors, they had to choose an auspicious day to bathe and fast.

"Why did Mr. Tian suddenly think of going to sacrifice to the late emperor?"

Li Yu tapped the armrest of the dragon chair with his fingers, but he couldn't help but feel turbulent in his heart.

"At dawn, I had a dream about the late emperor, so I wanted to see the late emperor!"

That dream was too real, as real as if it happened before Tian Quanyou's eyes.

"Mr. Tian doesn't know the rules of offering sacrifices to the late emperor. If everyone is like Mr. Tian and has a dream to sacrifice to the late emperor, then how can the imperial mausoleum be kept pure?"

Although all the ministers know that Tian Quanyou is the biological father of Tian Maosheng, the right prime minister, so what? There is no father and son in the court, and they will not give in to each other.

Nowadays, the country of Qi is peaceful and the people are at peace, everything is prosperous, and the ministers in the court are also very busy performing their duties, but that can't stop them from biting each other.

"Mr. Tian, ​​the late emperor is in his dream. Is there anything you can't explain?"

Some people can't do anything for Tian Maosheng, so they go out to find trouble for Tian Quanyou. Who knows that he is an out-and-out old farmer?

"My lord, the late emperor said that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess is in seclusion and may not come back for a long time. Please don't worry about it..."

"Pfft~hahaha..."

"Master Tian is really whimsical, how could it be possible for the late emperor~"

The court suddenly became chaotic, with jeers and disdainful comments.

"Please arrange the memorial arrangements as soon as possible with the Heavenly Supervisor of the Qin Dynasty. Choose the nearest auspicious day. I will go with Mr. Tian to worship the late emperor!"

Li Yu sat up from the dragon chair excitedly. He didn't expect that his guess was true. The old man really came back last night!

"Your Majesty, isn't this a little too hasty? Paying homage to the late emperor is indeed no small matter!"

Ba Ye sat on the chair specially set for him by the emperor and did not speak, but Tian Maosheng expressed his doubts for him.

"Master Zhao and the two Masters Tian will stay, while the others will retreat!"

The return of the late emperor was too unbelievable, and Li Yu didn't want too many people to know.

Although other ministers also wanted to know something, they could only retreat quietly after Li Yu spoke.

"Your Majesty, sacrifice is a big deal, and now is not the best time to do so!"

According to Daqi's past practice, large-scale memorial services can only be held on New Year's Eve. Normally, there is no need to go to the imperial mausoleum. The imperial palace has its own ancestral hall dedicated to the past emperors.

"Baye doesn't know, my dream last night was almost exactly the same as Mr. Tian's!"

Li Yu didn't want to make an exception, but now it seemed that his father had truly become a ghost and could still deliver messages for Tian Tian. There were too many things that shocked him.

"What? Your Majesty had the same dream?"

Everyone looked at Li Yu and Tian Quanyou in shock.

"Before this time, my father scolded me a few times, and then said that my sister-in-law was practicing in seclusion and asked us not to worry about it. Then I woke up!"

Li Yu regrets it very much now. He should have said a few more words to the late emperor. After all, he will never have the chance to listen to the late emperor again in this life.

"Hi~"

"I had a dream just after this time. After I woke up from the dream, I quickly entered the palace!"

"The late emperor seemed to be very anxious. He said a few words and left in a hurry!"

Tian Quan was in a daze and still remembered the eager look on the late emperor's face.

"Is there really a ghost?"

Although Tian Tian told them about the existence of the underworld more than once, they just ignored Tian Tian casually and did not believe it at all.

"Now it seems that everything my sister-in-law said is true!"

Li Yu also unknowingly called Tian Tian his sister-in-law, as his father seemed to have called her that way just now.

It is incredible to be able to mobilize ghosts from the underworld to be messengers. The key is that she can also find an acquaintance to deliver the message, which shows that Tian Tian is definitely not an ordinary Tian Tian.

"If this is true, it is truly unheard of!"

Even the well-informed Master Ba was sweating a little and couldn't help but look around.

"Since everything is likely to be true, we must not be careless about offering sacrifices to the late emperor. Prepare more sacrifices and tributes so that the late emperor can live as freely as he wants there!"

The Eighth Master had no idea that the late emperor had become a wanton old man there. Basically, all his supplies were donated by Yama of the Tenth Palace, and King Chu Jiang even taught him how to practice in person.

"I will arrange this matter myself, but didn't Xiaotuanzi go to Ryukyu? Why did he go into seclusion again without any trouble?"

Tian Tian went to Ryukyu for only a few days. Li Yu felt that no matter how fast she walked, she might not be able to reach Ryukyu. Where could she retreat?

"Now that the late emperor has sent back the news, we will wait patiently!"

Tian Tian has been mysterious and unpredictable since she was a child. Master Ba served as her shield for many years, and was later replaced by the National Preceptor.

"Yes, let's wait patiently. We can also ask him when we offer sacrifices to the late emperor. Maybe he knows where he is!"

Tian Quanyou had been feeling anxious in the past two days, but this time he finally felt at ease.

"Your Majesty, please leave this matter to me. Your Majesty is not physically fit for physical exertion!"

Sacrifice is a big event, but Li Yu vomited blood again two days ago. Tian Mao was afraid that he would overwork and cause the disease.

"It's okay. The imperial doctors only said that it was due to overwork, but you can't believe what they say. My body knows it well!"

Vomiting blood for no reason also shocked Li Yu, but later he discovered that he was not overworked as the imperial doctor said, and his body was very strong.

Although he didn't know the reason for vomiting blood, Li Yu firmly believed that there was nothing wrong with his body. He did all the sacrificial offerings to the late emperor himself, which made the officials who originally opposed it dare not say a word.

Three days after the Qintian Supervisor selected the nearest auspicious day of the zodiac, the palace became lively before dawn. Li Yu led the civil and military officials and rushed to the imperial mausoleum with rich sacrifices.

"Hahahahaha..."

"My stupid son still has some conscience. You can't call me a pauper this time, can you?"

"Come on, come on, I'll reward you with this, I'll reward you with these!"

The old emperor was a little excited after receiving the incense tribute from above. He vaguely found the feeling of being an emperor again. With a wave of his hand, he was rewarded casually.

"You want to reward me?"

King Chu Jiang's nose was almost smoking. The old emperor didn't take advantage of the power of this incense to practice hard, but he actually put up the emperor's book here again!

"Yes, ah, no, sir, don't be angry. Isn't this a son's filial piety? What's mine belongs to you. You can take whatever you like!"

The old emperor nodded and bowed. Although his ultimate supporter was Tian Tian, ​​the black-faced old man in front of him had to take care of himself. Just give him a few pointers and it would be enough for him!