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Chapter 777 Qian Xianjing’s Past ([-])
The scene in front of her quickly moved to the day of the ten-year festival of Southern Xinjiang. Qian Xianjing got up early and was wearing traditional clothing from Southern Xinjiang, which looked particularly formal.

His clothes are black and purple, with beautiful patterns embroidered on them. They make him extremely white and look very good. He is obviously only about five years old, but he has a natural air of superiority. His magnanimity is hard to ignore.

Qian's father went to the priest's hall early to prepare, while Qian Xianjing walked with Yiyi's family members of the Qian family. He and Mrs. Qian sat in the sedan at the front of the procession.

The sedan was made of wood and was ventilated from all sides, but there were rolls of gauze hooked with gold threads falling down, which not only covered the nobles in the sedan, but also made it look extremely majestic.

Behind their sedan were Qian's father's brothers and sisters, as well as some highly respected elders of the Qian family. Only in the sedan at the back could they see Qian Xianling and his mother, who was called Ru Niang. .

Although it was the first time for him to attend such a grand ceremony, Qian Xianjing behaved generously and decently, without being angry. Qian Xianling, who was sitting in the back, had some evasive eyes. When facing the onlookers on the roadside and the people kneeling down, Even more timid.

It seems that the distinction between concubines and concubines, and the distinction between strong and weak, has been determined as early as the beginning of this hall.

The place where the ten-year ceremony was held was in front of the main hall of Nanjiang. There was a sacrificial platform made of white jade. Except for a few powerful leaders of Southern Xinjiang, the rest of their subordinates and family members were arranged as guests under the sacrificial platform. above.

The Qian family and the others arrived early. When Qian Xianjing and others sat down, only the Nangong family of the four major families in Southern Xinjiang had already arrived.

The positions of the Yun family and the Si family are still vacant.

The rest of the seats below were quite full, but everyone was sitting under the guest seats, looking at the people on the high platform, and none of them dared to breathe. The scene was so quiet for a while that only a slight muffled sound could be heard. The sound of voices talking and scattered footsteps.

I stood in Qianjia's position and looked towards the sacrificial altar. Except for the father of Yuntian Jue and Qian Xianjing, Qian Jinyan, the other faces only left me with a feeling of being both strange and familiar.

Looking around the main hall, every plant, tree, and building here is so familiar that it makes me feel a little scared, as if I once loved this place so much, but was so tired of it at the same time.

I can't describe how I feel at this moment. If I could, I just want to escape from here!

Another group of people came in costumes. The elegant and elegant sedan stopped steadily at the entrance of the hall. A small commotion immediately sounded in the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

I followed everyone's gaze and learned from their conversations that those who came this time were the family members of the Si family. Their status in Southern Xinjiang is one of the best, and the head of the family is the third most important person in Southern Xinjiang. The Chief Commander of the Priest Hall, and concurrently the Deputy Envoy of Southern Xinjiang.

He is also one of Yun Tianjue's mortal enemies, and one of the few people in Southern Xinjiang who dares to obey Yuntian Jue's face.

The Si family didn't have too many family members, and the gifts they brought were even less. What could be seen were some things that were not very valuable or eye-catching.

It seemed that on such a grand day, they didn't even bother to do anything superficial, and directly stated their position of never being at odds with Yuntian.

(End of this chapter)