rebirth [rebirth]
Chapter 3 ancestor worship
Although Linyuan Pool is called a pool, it is actually not that big.
Compared with the Mental Cultivation Pond in Chuming Palace, it is only three-thirds wider, but it is better than the clear water in the pool.
Changxin Palace is surrounded by mountains and rivers. In front of the Chiyan Gate is the Ziyu River, and behind the Youxuan Gate is Mount Li. Emperor Gaozu built his palace here because of its excellent geomantic omen.
Lishan is not high. Compared with Taicangwuya, it is not an exaggeration to call it a hill, but this short hill has a cold spring and a hot spring.
The water used for Linyuan Pool is owned by Lengquan.
According to the teachings of Da Chu's ancestors, the emperor who worshiped the ancestors, worshiped the sky, and worshiped the God of Agriculture, who inherited the Datong, married the Yuan Dynasty, raised the crown prince, and issued an edict to abdicate, must first cleanse himself in Linyuanchi before doing so.
Since Rong Jingxuan inherited the throne three days ago, he has been soaking in Linyuan Pool for ten consecutive days.
He looked down at the clear pool water, and reached out to touch his clean and slender arms.
If he hadn't really experienced it, he would never have believed that one day he would be covered in scars, scream and fight, have no food to eat, and be dressed in rags.
Will die with such resentment and resentment.
Rong Jingxuan just soaked in the warm Linyuan Pool, silent.
This moment of silence and solitude finally gave him a chance to think about everything.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go back to the palace." Zhong Qi's special voice sounded again outside the door, and Rong Jingxuan came back to his senses.
No matter what, and no matter what the situation was at this time, he had to work hard so as not to let himself have any regrets.
The pain of dying in peace, he didn't want to try again.
Rong Jingxuan closed his eyes forcefully, then got up and walked out of the pool without asking anyone to wait on him. He dried his body skillfully and put on the red auspicious clothes.
Although he got married in a hurry, his auspicious clothes had already been prepared. No matter when he appointed the princess of the Yuan Dynasty, the clothing department only needed five days to complete the work.
Although the emperor's wedding auspicious clothes are different from the prince's auspicious wedding clothes, they are not far from each other. This time, the Shang Yi Bureau worked day and night for ten days, and finally made it yesterday.
However, he didn't even marry the crown princess, so he married a queen in one go, and she was the most special queen in Da Chu's history.
Rong Jingxuan lowered his head and smiled, finally fastened the belt on his outer robe, and went straight out of the room.
Because Linyuan Pool is rarely visited by people, and it is only used by the emperor alone, so the location is a bit biased, and the entire palace is not luxurious.
The founding emperor Gaozu was born on horseback, and it took him 20 years of fighting to secure his place in Dachu’s splendid landscape. He was frugal by nature and never liked to be extravagant, so Dachu’s Changxin Palace also looked extraordinarily dignified.
In this respect, Rong Jingxuan is very similar to him.
Probably because he was the only grown-up prince in the small palace, and he was established as the prince at the age of five. Although he had a younger brother at the age of eight, he was a blood relative of the same mother.
The younger brother was born a year later, and the queen mother also died of illness, but the only younger brother was weak and sick, and the father was like that. Rong Jingxuan, who was less than ten years old, had to grow up quickly, and he really looked like a prince.
For him, Changxin Palace belonged to him, and Da Chu also belonged to him. This belief has not changed since he became sensible, so even if he later came to the court to supervise the country, the appearance of Changxin Palace still did not change.
It is what it is, it doesn't need to change.
Rong Jingxuan pushed open the no longer bright wooden door, and saw Zhong Qi standing outside leading Xiao Fuzi.
Compared with Zhong Qi, who is tall and thin, Xiao Fuzi, who is only 12 years old, is short and short, with the face of a child.
He has big eyes and fairer skin than boys of the same age, but he looks very honest.
Excluding Zhong Qi, there is only this immature child left in Chu Ming Palace who can be trusted by Rong Jingxuan.
There is no other reason, this child was sent to the palace by the Xie family.
Zhong Qi and Xiao Fuzi who were waiting outside were both taken aback when they saw that the Holy Majesty had put on the auspicious clothes by himself.
To be honest, Rong Jingxuan has always been gentle, as long as he does not violate his taboos, he hardly loses his temper. He is a virtuous prince praised by everyone.
But no matter how virtuous he is, he is still the grandson of the dragon, and he has never done such a thing as putting on clothes by himself.
At least, not in Zhong Qi's impression.
"Your Majesty, why...?" Zhong Qi couldn't help asking because he was too surprised.
Rong Jingxuan shook his head at him, but said with a smile: "I can still wear the clothes, but the tiara can't be tied well, so you have to come."
"No, please take your seat, Your Majesty." Zhong Qi hurriedly saluted and asked Rong Jingxuan to sit down in front of the bronze mirror.
After returning to Changxin Palace, this was the first time Rong Jingxuan looked at his face in the mirror.
At this time, he was not weak yet, he had just ascended the throne as the emperor, and today he was getting married again. He was dressed in a bright red auspicious suit, which made his eyebrows and eyes more handsome, and there seemed to be boundless stars hidden in the deep black eyes, bright and quiet.
At this moment, he is so young and so fresh.
Rong Jingxuan silently looked at himself in the mirror, waiting for Zhong Qi to tie his hair.
The purple gold crown he was going to wear today was very complicated, and only his personal eunuch chief Zhong Qi could tie his hair, and Xiao Fuzi followed beside him, but it was just a matter of starting.
"Did you invite Grandpa Li?" Rong Jingxuan asked suddenly.
He said this very abruptly, without naming names, but the two attendants present were very clever. Zhong Qi didn't answer, but Xiao Fuzi smiled and saluted Rong Jingxuan: "Hui Sheng, I'm here, and I'm here." Ask him to bring the newly made Furong Cake."
Regardless of his young age, his cleverness is one of the best, he can be trusted by Xie's family and Rong Jingxuan, and he can recognize Zhong Qi as a god-brother, which is indeed somewhat capable.
Rong Jingxuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He thought for a while and then ordered: "Later, Brother Zhong and I will go to Xie's Mansion, you go to prepare some non-perishable pastries, and then find some money and clothes that can be used outside, don't let others know, understand?"
Rong Jingxuan knew what he was doing, he was sober and serious.
At this moment, the rebels had entered the city, and Rong Jingxuan didn't know who let them in. Today's time is too short, and I'm afraid it's impossible to make complete preparations.Only as it was then, he married Xie Mingze and came back, and after the palace banquet, they left Changxin Palace together.
As an emperor, as a direct heir with Rong's blood in his body, why didn't he want to keep Da Chu's 260-year-old foundation, and why didn't he want Da Chu's people to be safe and healthy?
But it was too late.
Da Chu is already standing on the precarious isolated island, even if he really lives his life again, he will be powerless.
He knew this very well, and he knew it in his heart.
All the decisions he made today, although he felt extremely painful in his heart, he did not regret it.
Where there is life, there is hope.
The two elder sisters have quietly left the mansion with their families at this moment, and the younger brother is already waiting in the Chu Ming Palace. After noon, his queen will come to meet him. When the rebels enter the palace again, what is left to them is A palace without a master.
That's it.
And let the surname Chen live in his Changxin Palace for a few more years, and wait for him to come back again.
My Changxin Palace is waiting for me.
Zhong Qi fastened his hair, and after a while, the heavy purple gold crown was firmly tied on Rong Jingxuan's head. He took a deep breath and stood up with his head held high.
"Let's go, go back to the palace." Rong Jingxuan waved his sleeves and waved his hands, and strode out.
The sun shone in from the open palace door, reflecting his figure fiery red.
Zhong Qi squinted his eyes, seeing the undisguised sharpness from this gentle and refined emperor for the first time.
It's like a precious sword that has just been sharpened, the cold edge makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
There were not too many types of auspicious food in the morning, and Rong Jingxuan was thinking too much about things. This auspicious food was tasteless, and when the breakfast was finished, Xiao Fuzi had already taken orders to leave. Follow behind him and follow him all the way to Fengtian Temple.
The location of Fengtian Hall is very special. It does not belong to the previous dynasty, nor is it considered the harem, but between them, there is a separate small palace.
Among all the palaces of Changxin Palace, Fengtian Hall is the only circular building, which enshrines the gods of 37 emperors and [-] empresses of Dachu.
When Yuxian arrived, there were already two teams of Imperial Forest Army waiting outside Fengtian Hall.Rong Jingxuan got out of the car, received the salute from the sergeants, and then walked into Fengtian Hall.
Different from Linyuan Pool, in addition to the emperor, the empress, prince and concubine can also enter to worship the gods of the late emperors and worship their ancestors.
Rong Jingxuan strode into Fengtian Hall, and the vermilion palace gate behind him slowly closed.
In an instant, all the sunlight was shut out of the hall, and the candles that formed the walls on both sides of the hall were faintly burning, as if they had never been extinguished.
The wind from nowhere came in and played around at his neckline.
Rong Jingxuan shuddered, he took a deep breath, and knelt down before the divine case.
On the divine table, there are a total of 55 gods from top to bottom. Those vermilion gods are like a mountain, pressing firmly on Rong Jingxuan's heart.
He lowered his eyes and kowtowed to the god without saying a word.
Gaozu is above, the [-]th generation Sun Xuan knelt down and told him that Xuan's Yuan was named Xie's Mingze, married today, and will guard Da Chu together with General Xuan.
Gaozu is above, the [-]th generation Sun Xuan kneeled and said goodbye, Da Chu has no way to return to heaven, Xuan left Changxin today, and will definitely do his best to return to Yong'an.
Gao Zu is above, the ancestors and ancestors bless you, and may Da Chu prosper again.
Rong Jingxuan kowtowed ten times in a row before finally straightening up.
His back is straighter than before, it seems that those battles and loneliness have never infected him.His gaze was sharper than when he was young, as if something had quietly changed.
It was quiet in Fengtian Hall, with the candles burning faintly, Rong Jingxuan left Fengtian Hall in silence.
Outside the door, the sergeants of the Royal Forest Army were silent, waiting for their emperor to marry a new queen.
Rong Jingxuan walked out of Fengtian Palace quickly, turned over and rode on the jade horse: "Follow me out of the palace."
He only said these four words, and he rode his horse first. The two commanders behind him looked at each other, and followed closely behind on horseback.
Exiting the palace from Fengtian Palace is much closer than Chuming Palace, within two moments, they have already arrived at the inner gate of Chiyan Gate.
The heavy palace gates opened slowly, and the cavalrymen waiting in the urn city had also changed into red and black armor, and they could leave the palace with the emperor at any time.
Rong Jingxuan hadn't said a single word since he left the palace, but just sat on the horse silently, watching the imperial forest army and the cavalry army line up.
As the two most special armies of Changxin Palace, the Royal Forest Army and the Li Cavalry Army are both well-trained, and they line up in formation in the blink of an eye, waiting for the emperor's order.
Rong Jingxuan saw that the emperor's guard of honor was waiting at the outer gate of the Chiyan Gate, and finally said, "Get out of the palace!"
Compared with the Mental Cultivation Pond in Chuming Palace, it is only three-thirds wider, but it is better than the clear water in the pool.
Changxin Palace is surrounded by mountains and rivers. In front of the Chiyan Gate is the Ziyu River, and behind the Youxuan Gate is Mount Li. Emperor Gaozu built his palace here because of its excellent geomantic omen.
Lishan is not high. Compared with Taicangwuya, it is not an exaggeration to call it a hill, but this short hill has a cold spring and a hot spring.
The water used for Linyuan Pool is owned by Lengquan.
According to the teachings of Da Chu's ancestors, the emperor who worshiped the ancestors, worshiped the sky, and worshiped the God of Agriculture, who inherited the Datong, married the Yuan Dynasty, raised the crown prince, and issued an edict to abdicate, must first cleanse himself in Linyuanchi before doing so.
Since Rong Jingxuan inherited the throne three days ago, he has been soaking in Linyuan Pool for ten consecutive days.
He looked down at the clear pool water, and reached out to touch his clean and slender arms.
If he hadn't really experienced it, he would never have believed that one day he would be covered in scars, scream and fight, have no food to eat, and be dressed in rags.
Will die with such resentment and resentment.
Rong Jingxuan just soaked in the warm Linyuan Pool, silent.
This moment of silence and solitude finally gave him a chance to think about everything.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go back to the palace." Zhong Qi's special voice sounded again outside the door, and Rong Jingxuan came back to his senses.
No matter what, and no matter what the situation was at this time, he had to work hard so as not to let himself have any regrets.
The pain of dying in peace, he didn't want to try again.
Rong Jingxuan closed his eyes forcefully, then got up and walked out of the pool without asking anyone to wait on him. He dried his body skillfully and put on the red auspicious clothes.
Although he got married in a hurry, his auspicious clothes had already been prepared. No matter when he appointed the princess of the Yuan Dynasty, the clothing department only needed five days to complete the work.
Although the emperor's wedding auspicious clothes are different from the prince's auspicious wedding clothes, they are not far from each other. This time, the Shang Yi Bureau worked day and night for ten days, and finally made it yesterday.
However, he didn't even marry the crown princess, so he married a queen in one go, and she was the most special queen in Da Chu's history.
Rong Jingxuan lowered his head and smiled, finally fastened the belt on his outer robe, and went straight out of the room.
Because Linyuan Pool is rarely visited by people, and it is only used by the emperor alone, so the location is a bit biased, and the entire palace is not luxurious.
The founding emperor Gaozu was born on horseback, and it took him 20 years of fighting to secure his place in Dachu’s splendid landscape. He was frugal by nature and never liked to be extravagant, so Dachu’s Changxin Palace also looked extraordinarily dignified.
In this respect, Rong Jingxuan is very similar to him.
Probably because he was the only grown-up prince in the small palace, and he was established as the prince at the age of five. Although he had a younger brother at the age of eight, he was a blood relative of the same mother.
The younger brother was born a year later, and the queen mother also died of illness, but the only younger brother was weak and sick, and the father was like that. Rong Jingxuan, who was less than ten years old, had to grow up quickly, and he really looked like a prince.
For him, Changxin Palace belonged to him, and Da Chu also belonged to him. This belief has not changed since he became sensible, so even if he later came to the court to supervise the country, the appearance of Changxin Palace still did not change.
It is what it is, it doesn't need to change.
Rong Jingxuan pushed open the no longer bright wooden door, and saw Zhong Qi standing outside leading Xiao Fuzi.
Compared with Zhong Qi, who is tall and thin, Xiao Fuzi, who is only 12 years old, is short and short, with the face of a child.
He has big eyes and fairer skin than boys of the same age, but he looks very honest.
Excluding Zhong Qi, there is only this immature child left in Chu Ming Palace who can be trusted by Rong Jingxuan.
There is no other reason, this child was sent to the palace by the Xie family.
Zhong Qi and Xiao Fuzi who were waiting outside were both taken aback when they saw that the Holy Majesty had put on the auspicious clothes by himself.
To be honest, Rong Jingxuan has always been gentle, as long as he does not violate his taboos, he hardly loses his temper. He is a virtuous prince praised by everyone.
But no matter how virtuous he is, he is still the grandson of the dragon, and he has never done such a thing as putting on clothes by himself.
At least, not in Zhong Qi's impression.
"Your Majesty, why...?" Zhong Qi couldn't help asking because he was too surprised.
Rong Jingxuan shook his head at him, but said with a smile: "I can still wear the clothes, but the tiara can't be tied well, so you have to come."
"No, please take your seat, Your Majesty." Zhong Qi hurriedly saluted and asked Rong Jingxuan to sit down in front of the bronze mirror.
After returning to Changxin Palace, this was the first time Rong Jingxuan looked at his face in the mirror.
At this time, he was not weak yet, he had just ascended the throne as the emperor, and today he was getting married again. He was dressed in a bright red auspicious suit, which made his eyebrows and eyes more handsome, and there seemed to be boundless stars hidden in the deep black eyes, bright and quiet.
At this moment, he is so young and so fresh.
Rong Jingxuan silently looked at himself in the mirror, waiting for Zhong Qi to tie his hair.
The purple gold crown he was going to wear today was very complicated, and only his personal eunuch chief Zhong Qi could tie his hair, and Xiao Fuzi followed beside him, but it was just a matter of starting.
"Did you invite Grandpa Li?" Rong Jingxuan asked suddenly.
He said this very abruptly, without naming names, but the two attendants present were very clever. Zhong Qi didn't answer, but Xiao Fuzi smiled and saluted Rong Jingxuan: "Hui Sheng, I'm here, and I'm here." Ask him to bring the newly made Furong Cake."
Regardless of his young age, his cleverness is one of the best, he can be trusted by Xie's family and Rong Jingxuan, and he can recognize Zhong Qi as a god-brother, which is indeed somewhat capable.
Rong Jingxuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He thought for a while and then ordered: "Later, Brother Zhong and I will go to Xie's Mansion, you go to prepare some non-perishable pastries, and then find some money and clothes that can be used outside, don't let others know, understand?"
Rong Jingxuan knew what he was doing, he was sober and serious.
At this moment, the rebels had entered the city, and Rong Jingxuan didn't know who let them in. Today's time is too short, and I'm afraid it's impossible to make complete preparations.Only as it was then, he married Xie Mingze and came back, and after the palace banquet, they left Changxin Palace together.
As an emperor, as a direct heir with Rong's blood in his body, why didn't he want to keep Da Chu's 260-year-old foundation, and why didn't he want Da Chu's people to be safe and healthy?
But it was too late.
Da Chu is already standing on the precarious isolated island, even if he really lives his life again, he will be powerless.
He knew this very well, and he knew it in his heart.
All the decisions he made today, although he felt extremely painful in his heart, he did not regret it.
Where there is life, there is hope.
The two elder sisters have quietly left the mansion with their families at this moment, and the younger brother is already waiting in the Chu Ming Palace. After noon, his queen will come to meet him. When the rebels enter the palace again, what is left to them is A palace without a master.
That's it.
And let the surname Chen live in his Changxin Palace for a few more years, and wait for him to come back again.
My Changxin Palace is waiting for me.
Zhong Qi fastened his hair, and after a while, the heavy purple gold crown was firmly tied on Rong Jingxuan's head. He took a deep breath and stood up with his head held high.
"Let's go, go back to the palace." Rong Jingxuan waved his sleeves and waved his hands, and strode out.
The sun shone in from the open palace door, reflecting his figure fiery red.
Zhong Qi squinted his eyes, seeing the undisguised sharpness from this gentle and refined emperor for the first time.
It's like a precious sword that has just been sharpened, the cold edge makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
There were not too many types of auspicious food in the morning, and Rong Jingxuan was thinking too much about things. This auspicious food was tasteless, and when the breakfast was finished, Xiao Fuzi had already taken orders to leave. Follow behind him and follow him all the way to Fengtian Temple.
The location of Fengtian Hall is very special. It does not belong to the previous dynasty, nor is it considered the harem, but between them, there is a separate small palace.
Among all the palaces of Changxin Palace, Fengtian Hall is the only circular building, which enshrines the gods of 37 emperors and [-] empresses of Dachu.
When Yuxian arrived, there were already two teams of Imperial Forest Army waiting outside Fengtian Hall.Rong Jingxuan got out of the car, received the salute from the sergeants, and then walked into Fengtian Hall.
Different from Linyuan Pool, in addition to the emperor, the empress, prince and concubine can also enter to worship the gods of the late emperors and worship their ancestors.
Rong Jingxuan strode into Fengtian Hall, and the vermilion palace gate behind him slowly closed.
In an instant, all the sunlight was shut out of the hall, and the candles that formed the walls on both sides of the hall were faintly burning, as if they had never been extinguished.
The wind from nowhere came in and played around at his neckline.
Rong Jingxuan shuddered, he took a deep breath, and knelt down before the divine case.
On the divine table, there are a total of 55 gods from top to bottom. Those vermilion gods are like a mountain, pressing firmly on Rong Jingxuan's heart.
He lowered his eyes and kowtowed to the god without saying a word.
Gaozu is above, the [-]th generation Sun Xuan knelt down and told him that Xuan's Yuan was named Xie's Mingze, married today, and will guard Da Chu together with General Xuan.
Gaozu is above, the [-]th generation Sun Xuan kneeled and said goodbye, Da Chu has no way to return to heaven, Xuan left Changxin today, and will definitely do his best to return to Yong'an.
Gao Zu is above, the ancestors and ancestors bless you, and may Da Chu prosper again.
Rong Jingxuan kowtowed ten times in a row before finally straightening up.
His back is straighter than before, it seems that those battles and loneliness have never infected him.His gaze was sharper than when he was young, as if something had quietly changed.
It was quiet in Fengtian Hall, with the candles burning faintly, Rong Jingxuan left Fengtian Hall in silence.
Outside the door, the sergeants of the Royal Forest Army were silent, waiting for their emperor to marry a new queen.
Rong Jingxuan walked out of Fengtian Palace quickly, turned over and rode on the jade horse: "Follow me out of the palace."
He only said these four words, and he rode his horse first. The two commanders behind him looked at each other, and followed closely behind on horseback.
Exiting the palace from Fengtian Palace is much closer than Chuming Palace, within two moments, they have already arrived at the inner gate of Chiyan Gate.
The heavy palace gates opened slowly, and the cavalrymen waiting in the urn city had also changed into red and black armor, and they could leave the palace with the emperor at any time.
Rong Jingxuan hadn't said a single word since he left the palace, but just sat on the horse silently, watching the imperial forest army and the cavalry army line up.
As the two most special armies of Changxin Palace, the Royal Forest Army and the Li Cavalry Army are both well-trained, and they line up in formation in the blink of an eye, waiting for the emperor's order.
Rong Jingxuan saw that the emperor's guard of honor was waiting at the outer gate of the Chiyan Gate, and finally said, "Get out of the palace!"
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