Chapter 451: Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony

Xiao Tuo sat down helplessly, and looked at Liang Wang complainingly, "Talky dog!"

King Liang laughed, "Who told you to come here to show off your love? You know that this king is suffering from deep lovesickness."

"It's not that I want to show off, it's that she dragged me to show people around. Although it's ugly to bring that thing, but she will be happy if I bring it. It's just a little embarrassing for me. It's not bad to make her happy."

After hearing this, Zian widened his eyes, "Have you opened your mind, you son of a bitch?"

"Second baby?"

"Second... means that you are not ranked second? It is right to call you the second baby."

"That's right, but the name is ugly." Xiao Tuo frowned, "I don't like it."

He sat down and said again: "By the way, Hanshan sent someone to deliver a letter early this morning."

"Really?" Zi'an and Liang Wang were overjoyed, "What did you say in the letter?"

Xiao Tuo said: "Grandfather watched it. I don't know what to say, but after seeing it, Grandfather looked very serious."

"Then you don't want to ask?" Zian stomped anxiously.

"I asked, but my grandfather asked me how much private money I have. I definitely can't say it." Xiao Tuo said plainly, since he ran away from home last time and had no money, he has now started to save some private money.

"Your Xiao family has a big family and a big business, and your grandfather still misses your private money?" Liang Wang asked incredulously.

"Really, that's what he asked."

"So strange? Didn't you say anything about Xiao Xiao's current situation?" Zian asked.

Xiao Tuo said embarrassingly again: "I don't know if I didn't say anything, but when my grandfather asked me to take money from my own house, I slipped away."

Zian rolled his eyes, "I'm really... speechless to you."

Xiao Tuo had no choice but to stand up, "Then I'll go back right away and ask my grandfather what was written in the letter."

Liu Liu was sullen from outside for a while, then came back again, and heard Xiao Tuo said that he wanted to go back and ask, so he said: "No need to ask, I have already asked my grandfather, and my grandfather said in the letter that the old prince An Ran will charge a consultation fee, Let's prepare the consultation fee."

"How much are you preparing?" Xiao Tuo asked quickly.

"I didn't say it. This is what caused my grandfather a headache. Even if my grandfather intends to go bankrupt, he will pay more."

Zi'an was overjoyed, "I need a medical fee, that is to say, I survived, that is really a happy event, I have to hurry to find Zhuang Zhuang to report the good news."

"You haven't given the needle yet!" Liang Wang rolled his eyes.

"Oh!" Zi'an laughed, "I'm confused."

After the injection, Zian came to the Princess Mansion, and Hu Huanxi was also here. During these days, Hu Huanxi came to accompany her whenever he had time.

"Hey, isn't this a nobleman?" Hu Huanxi joked when he saw Zian coming.

Zi'an beamed, "I'm really a nobleman today."

"Oh?" Hu Huanxi raised her eyebrows, "Then what good news does your nobleman bring today?"

Zian looked at Zhuang Zhuang, "Han Shan has faith."

Zhuang Zhuang stood up abruptly, looked at her nervously, and asked hoarsely, "How is it?"

Zi'an said softly: "I didn't say anything about the situation, but I asked Lord Hou for a consultation fee."

"I have the consultation fee, how much do I want?" Zhuang Zhuang said quickly.

"Actually, I don't think the old prince really wants the consultation money, but just tells us through asking for the consultation fee that the person is alive." Zi'an said.

Zhuang Zhuang's tears rushed out suddenly, he covered his mouth, weeping uncontrollably.

Zian hugged her and patted her on the back, "Cry, cry, just cry."

Zhuang Zhuang held back his tears, and wiped his face carelessly with his hand, "No, no, we still have to prepare for the consultation fee. We don't know if he meant that. If the consultation fee neglects the injury, it will be terrible."

After finishing speaking, she hurried in to find the accountant.

Zian and Hu Huanxi looked at each other, feeling sad, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Before setting off, all the expected possibilities have been rehearsed once, and the altar is also guarded by heavy soldiers, Murong Jie strives to achieve the highest safety factor.

The emperor's body is actually very unsuitable to go out now, the wind is very strong, a down quilt is placed in the Luanjia, Zi'an even stuffed a hand warmer in his hand, the emperor doesn't want it, Zi'an insists that he take it, fierce, finally The emperor compromised and just said to Murong Jie: "Your concubine can't afford to offend anyone."

Murong Jie shrugged, "I don't know, anyway, I don't dare to offend her. If I offend her, I would be killed with a gold needle."

"The person with the needle in his hand is the biggest." The emperor agreed.

Heavy soldiers opened the way along the way, beating gongs and drums, attracting people to follow one after another, all wanting to visit the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Of course, everyone just wanted to see if the emperor really suffered from ghost face sores.

The luanjia is so tight that you can't see inside, so you can only follow to the altar.

The emperor was weak, so Luanjia walked very slowly, and it took more than an hour to reach the altar.

The royal family and all civil and military officials were already waiting. When Luanjia arrived, all the officials bowed down.

Zi Annan disguised herself as the emperor's bodyguard. Fortunately, she was not short, so she didn't look so obtrusive.

The regent Murong Jie personally led the iron cavalry, guarding both sides, and went up to the altar. There were hundreds of stone steps, which was an impossible challenge for the emperor.

However, Zian had already designed a set of pulley ropes last night, which could lift the emperor up.

Of course, it is impossible to hang it up like a duck, but to tie the chair tightly, and the emperor sits on it. There are eight guards on the high platform pulling the rope through the roller. Although the roller device is simple, it is very practical. Thanks to the craftsmen in the palace The blacksmith joint device can be completed overnight.

For the sake of safety, Zian also added a safety belt to the chair to tie the emperor's body, and two martial arts masters hung on each side of the emperor. If something happened, the masters could immediately hold him to prevent accidents.

When the emperor stepped down from the Luanjia, the common people knelt down and shouted long live three times. Everyone saw the pale face of the emperor, without red spots, and it was not a ghost face sore at all. The rumors were self-defeating.

Zi'an went up to the high platform first, and when he saw the boiling people below, when he shouted long live, his voice shook the sky, and he couldn't help but get excited from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of majestic occasion is actually the easiest to move people's hearts, and it is also the easiest to make people addicted to power.

She looked at Murong Jie, the old man still had a straight face, expressionless, but his eyes were very vigilant, shooting around like lightning.

Today he is wearing a yellow embroidered four-claw real dragon regency uniform, handsome and indifferent, more imposing and majestic than the sickly emperor, and, handsome!

Zi'an couldn't help but marvel in his heart, he's so handsome!

Such an outstanding man is her husband, who will accompany her for the rest of her life.

It's really shit luck. She always thought that she would die alone. How could a person like her find a man she liked? Who would be willing to accompany her for a lifetime?

But, traveling through time and space, she found it.

While thinking wildly, the emperor arrived at the altar safely, the national teacher stepped forward to greet him, Zi'an took a step back, and guarded him with other guards.

Murong Jie came up with a team of personal guards, and then set up defenses, and then stood beside the emperor.