shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 264

The little guy pointed to the three tablets above: "Take down these wooden cards and put them on the ground."

Doctor Diansi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes showed a bit of astonishment, and he turned to look at the emperor.

Bai Xilie nodded slightly: "Just do what the princess wants."

All the officials remained silent.

Putting a tablet engraved with the name of a god on the ground is really disrespectful to the gods!

But the emperor had an order, and the priest did not dare to delay, and hurriedly took down the tablet of the immortal with a few colleagues and put it on the ground.

Then Bai Zhi'er stretched out two small arms, and said softly: "Daddy, carry Zhi'er up~"

The ministers watched helplessly. Not only did the little princess have someone replace the fairy, but she also sat on the altar by herself.

Bai Zhi'er was wearing a purple brocade fur coat today, and the little skirt made her even more white and tender.

Sitting at the foot of the god statue at this moment, it looks like a small dumpling who has come to send blessings.

Bai Zhi'er nodded: "Well, it should be fine now."

She pouted her little butt and kowtowed slowly.

"Bye, please~ please~ happiness in the coming year~ happy and auspicious~" the little guy said in a childlike voice.

This time, sure enough, the three god cards on the ground did not fall down again.

The ministers were dumbfounded.

Not to mention the princess's prayer, how weird and informal.

Let's say that the princess is now, she is at a high place, and the gods are at a low place.

There is no half sincerity in this!

But when everyone looked at the emperor, they saw Bai Xilie staring at his daughter with a fatherly smile on his face.

As if whatever she did was right!
Wang Shiguan stood up at the right time and said excitedly: "It is often heard that God has the virtue of good life. The princess's action proves that God blesses Da Chu, and the gods are generous and benevolent, and will definitely protect Da Chu."

Bai Zhi'er nodded, and said with approval: "Yes, the immortal uncles promised Wo Liao that after the New Year's Day, there will be a spring rain that moistens everything, and the crops and grasses will be full!"

Wang Shiguan sighed heavily: "It is very fortunate to have a princess like this!"

After hearing this, Bai Xilie was overjoyed: "Appreciate the king's historian's annual banquet, and allow him to bring his family into the palace tonight to celebrate the New Year with me."

Wang Shiguan was flattered, and quickly knelt down to thank Shengen.

Bai Zhi'er was carried off the table by Bai Xilie.

The little guy blinked his curled and thick long eyelashes, and said, "Daddy, I feel that there are two missing tablets in this temple."

Bai Xilie suddenly became interested: "Tell me, Zhibao, who is missing?"

"Grandfather and grandma's acridine~" Bai Zhi'er's face was tender and pink, and her childish voice was immature, but there was some truth in it: "Without them, there would be no father~ Worshiping gods and uncles is for the sake of good weather, and paying homage to grandparents, just not forgetting one's roots!"

The little guy hugged Bai Xilie's arm: "Zhibao has never met his grandparents, but he thinks that they are more suitable to be here than gods. Let's pay respects~"

Bai Xilie's eyes were reddish, and he was deeply moved.

His parents left early, and they didn't even see him marry Jing Jia with their own eyes.

Now, Bai Xilie only enshrined the tablets of their two elders in the high pavilion in the palace.

Every year and festival, I will go to worship.

After hearing what his daughter said, Bai Xilie nodded slowly, and stroked the little guy's soft black hair with his hands.

"Zhier is right. If your grandparents are still alive, they must love you a lot."

He picked up Bai Zhi'er, turned around and said, "Prime Minister Wen."

"The minister is here."

"According to what the princess said, you send an order to Qin Tianjian to calculate a good day, and please enter the temple with the tablet of my parents."

"Yes." Prime Minister Wen cupped his hands.

(End of this chapter)