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Chapter 2750: Ancestor worship in the Taimiao!

There were a lot of princes and nobles, and Peng Yu stood at the front of the team.

He was the legitimate son, and even among the seven princes, his status was second only to the second legitimate son, Peng Kuan.

Peng Kun has many sons, but to date, only eight of them have been granted the title of king and enjoyed fiefdoms.

After the death of the eldest prince, there are only seven left now.

Today, the Emperor led the royal family to worship their ancestors in the Taimiao and informed them of the Fengshan ceremony at Yuhuang Mountain. This is a grand event.

Logically speaking, all royal family members should participate.

But except for those kings who had already been enfeoffed in other places, the Emperor had no intention of recalling these sons.

Peng Yu is an exception.

At this time, it was still early and the square was noisy.

Many officials were talking about the fact that the fifth prince Peng Kuan was beheaded yesterday.

Of course, these are just rumors. Until now, no one can confirm whether this matter is true.

But there is one thing: yesterday, news came out from the Fifth Prince's Mansion that King Peng Chong of Kunshan did not return home the night before.

The death of the prince was a big deal. These officials had a very keen sense of smell. After running around to inquire, although they didn't know who spread the news, the death of Prince Kunshan was probably an established fact.

Because this matter involved the sixth prince Peng Yu, the royal family covered it up and kept the news a secret.

If the rumors were true, and they were both princes, perhaps the difference was just between legitimate and illegitimate children. After killing the fifth prince, the sixth prince, Peng Yu, was fine and could even come to the Taimiao to worship their ancestors today. These officials couldn't help but become excited.

Does this count as the Emperor's special favor to the Sixth Prince?

Doesn’t this mean that the Emperor is now optimistic about the Sixth Prince?

If this is the case, does it mean that everyone has to change sides?
There were many officials in the square, and many of them were unaware that they had loud voices and did not try to be too cautious about it.

Peng Yu stood in front of the crowd, listening to the rumors behind him. For a moment, he didn't know what to feel.

Nervous, extremely nervous.

He had a feeling that something was bound to happen today.

He had already heard about Chen Muyu killing Peng Chong yesterday.

Chen Muyu had already told him what happened yesterday. He didn't think Chen Muyu did anything wrong. If it were him, he would probably kill him without hesitation.

Even including Concubine Yun.

Peng Chong's death caused a ripple in his heart, but soon, the ripple subsided.

There is not much family affection between the children of the royal court. Since he has listed himself as an enemy, the two of them are already standing on opposite sides. He doesn't think he owes Peng Chong anything.

What made him uneasy was actually something else.

Li Xu left yesterday and has not returned until now.

The guess in his mind could not be confirmed.

Is he really the son of the Emperor and Empress? If not, the truth will surely be revealed during the ancestral worship ceremony in the Taimiao today.

If it turns out that he is not of royal blood, he cannot imagine how today's ancestral worship ceremony will end.

At this time, Peng Yu's back was already soaked with sweat.

Looking up, I saw the gate of the Taimiao in front of me. I stepped in and didn't know what would happen.

"Sixth brother, you shouldn't have come to this scene today."

Peng Kuan was standing in front of Peng Yu, at the front of the team. He seemed to sense Peng Yu's uneasiness and immediately shook his head and whispered.

Peng Yu shuddered slightly when he heard this. He looked up at Peng Kuan and said, "If you can come, why can't I?"

Peng Kuan said, "People are different, and you and I are different. I can come to such an occasion, and other people can come too, but you can't come."

Peng Yu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Peng Kuan in front of him coldly and said in a voice transmission, "Do you know something?" He thought Peng Kuan would deny it, but surprisingly, Peng Kuan nodded, "I don't just know a little, I know a lot."

Peng Yu's face was pale.

Peng Kuan said, "You are not allowed to enter the Imperial Temple today no matter what. Otherwise, not only will you be implicated, but you will also implicate me, the Lou family, my mother, and many, many others..."

After hearing Peng Kuan's advice, Peng Yu's face turned a sallow color.

He didn't even need Peng Kuan to hint at anything, he was almost certain what Peng Kuan wanted to say.

So, my guess was right, I really don't have royal blood?
For a moment, Peng Yu became unconfident, his eyes fell on Peng Kuan, and he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"Don't worry, Grandpa and the others have already made a plan. Something unexpected will happen in a while. You just need to remember not to enter the Imperial Ancestral Temple."

Peng Kuan said this calmly, and judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be joking.

He was indeed not joking. This matter would indeed implicate him, after all he was Peng Yu's brother.

Peng Yu fell silent for a moment.

Peng Kuan said, "I think you should have checked it yourself during this period of time. You should understand what I am talking about."

"Humph!"

Peng Yu took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Have grandpa and the others made arrangements?
What does it mean?
"Sixth brother, what did he say?" Peng Ling stood behind Peng Yu, not quite understanding what the two were talking about.

Peng Yu shook his head, but the uneasiness on his face did not change at all.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come to Xingyang City.

Now, instead of bringing down Peng Kuan, he might get himself implicated.

If I had not come to Xingyang and had returned directly to Lushan County, all these things would not have happened.

"The Emperor has arrived, all officials kneel to welcome him."

As a sharp voice sounded, a dragon chariot, with supreme majesty, descended on the top of the mountain.

A man walked out from the dragon chariot.

It was none other than Emperor Peng Kun, who was dressed in royal robes and exuded unparalleled nobility.

Following behind him was Concubine Yun.

The emperor and empress did not show up.

It was indeed a bit strange that the emperor and empress did not show up for such a grand event.

In the square, everyone knelt down and shouted "Emperor".

The momentum is overwhelming.

"Everyone is free of charge."

The Emperor waved his hand, his voice full of authority.

"Thank you Emperor Zun!"

Everyone shouted and stood up.

The square, which was extremely noisy just now, was now completely silent and you could hear a pin drop.

"Two months later, I will be enthroned at Yuhuang Mountain. This is a major national event. I am setting up this sacrifice today to inform the ancestors of the Imperial Temple..."

Peng Kun's voice came out slowly, and the people below listened respectfully.

The atmosphere at the scene was unusually solemn.

Almost all the important officials in the capital of the entire Dapeng Dynasty were present.

Peng Kun said a lot of things as if he was going through the motions, and finally, he turned his gaze to the front of the team, to his princes and grandchildren.