Immortality is above

Chapter 85 85: Don’t you want to?

When we met Chen Liubai again after more than half a year, Her Royal Highness the Princess still had a humble attitude, standing in the small hall with her hands lowered, looking like a maid waiting for orders.

The reason why she knew that Chen Liubai lived here was because of the "agreement" between the two of them.

When Chen Liubai went north to Beijing, he would give instructions to Zhao Geer, and when the time was right, she would come over.

Chen Liubai had something to ask her.

Zhao Geer immediately reported all the intelligence information he had found:

"In mid-October, a rumor spread in Beijing, saying that an immortal was coming to the world, and he was looking for a destined person... Including my master, many people came after hearing the news, but I didn't find out where it came from. from."

Regarding the theory of "immortal fate", it is actually spread every year, and the places where it is said vary.

But luckily, someone believed it every time.

This proves how attractive the immortal fate is to ordinary sentient beings. It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Who doesn’t want to live a long and happy life?

"In November, work on the tomb palace, which was about to be completed, suddenly stopped. It is said that water was dug out while digging."

The water coming out of the imperial mausoleum can be large or small. When the emperor tells the omen, I don't know how many heads are about to fall to the ground.

There might even be a change of address.

However, Emperor Yankang didn't seem to care much. He only ordered the craftsmen to repair it without holding anyone accountable.

"Because the years have been unfavorable in recent years, disasters have occurred frequently, and people's livelihood has been difficult. My father has decided to hold a heaven-sacrifice ceremony at the Tianlong Temple in Xishan at the beginning of spring next year."

In Zhao State, there are strict distinctions between sacrifices: the gods are called sacrifices, the earth is called sacrifices, and the ancestral temple is called enjoyment.

Therefore, it is said: Gods do not worship non-genres, and people do not worship non-clan.

The subjects of sacrifices are also very particular: the common people worship their ancestors, the Kitchen God, and the princes and princes can worship the mountains and rivers. As for the most solemn sacrifice to the heaven and the Zen, it can only be presided over by the contemporary emperor.

However, the "Fengchan Ceremony" has not been held for thousands of years.

When emperors have no great achievements, how can they be granted Zen status indiscriminately?

It's just a joke.

On the contrary, "sacrifice to heaven" in a changed form is held occasionally, and it is grand and lively.

The venue is determined by the emperor and is not fixed.

Emperor Yankang chose Tianlong Temple in Xishan for this heaven-sacrifice ceremony. A large part of the reason is of course inseparable from the national preceptor, Master Yuankong.

The entire ceremony will also be presided over by the national master.

Zhao Geer added: "For this sacrifice to heaven, my father will invite many famous Confucian scholars, masters and warriors to come and watch the ceremony. Of course, all the civil and military ministers, as well as some respected elders in some places, etc. will be indispensable."

Chen Liubai smiled: "It seems that the battle is not small."

"If the young master wants to participate, the slave family can get the invitation."

"No need for now."

Hearing this, Zhao Geer said no more. She knew Chen Liubai's abilities. If she really wanted to go, why would she need those invitations?

Then he said: "One more thing. I just came from the master. He heard about the young master and wanted to see him."

In fact, what Guo Lin meant was to find Chen Liubai and invite him to come over for a chat. There was no such thing as "asking for a meeting".

However, when it came to Zhao Geer's mouth, the wording was obviously appropriately processed.

Chen Liubai did not answer directly and asked another matter: "After returning to the palace, have you met your father? How does he look?"

Zhao Geer hurriedly said: "A while ago, my father was seriously ill, but he received proper treatment and the blessings of the mages. He has been much better recently. But after all, he is old and has quite a lot of energy. It’s better, I haven’t been to court for a long time.”

Chen Liubai looked at her, half-smiling but not smiling: "There must be a lot of rumors about the inheritance of the throne among the government and the public."

"There are some. Since the crown prince was deposed ten years ago, and the new crown prince has not been established, all my royal brothers have thoughts in their minds."

"You don't want to?" Hearing this, Zhao Ge'er's eyes lit up, and he quickly lowered his head: "Young Master is joking, I am a girl and I don't dare to think about a big treasure."

Chen Liubai smiled: "You are from an imperial family and a disciple of Baidi City. Your vision and knowledge are extraordinary. Let me ask you, can you get blood food?"

Zhao Geer immediately said: "If you need it, Master, I can send it to you immediately, but the quantity is not too much, only about ten kilograms."

Observing Chen Liubai's face, he quickly added: "If it's not enough, the young master can actually meet with my master and have a talk. He should have more blood food there."

In fact, there is a lot of inventory in the palace, but although she is a princess, she does not have the power to control it at will.

In addition, she may not have other small thoughts in her heart.

Facilitating the meeting between Chen Liubai and Guo Lin, not only can they become personal successors, but they can also see clearly what the situation will be like when the two powerful men face each other.

Zhao Geer has never really seen Chen Liubai draw his sword.

Chen Liubai's eyes were blazing, and he seemed to see through her little thoughts at once, but he didn't care: "In that case, let you make the arrangements."

"Okay, son."

Zhao Geer was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "I will definitely arrange it properly."

"Okay, that's it."

"Yes."

Zhao Ge'er was respectful and came to the door. As if he remembered something, he turned back and said, "Sir, my more than ten kilograms of blood food will be delivered later."

Chen Liubai smiled.

This woman has a thoughtful mind and is indeed a good person.

When he went outside, Zhao Geer stretched out his hand and felt that his back was wet again.

No way, when facing Chen Liubai, she always felt like facing a peerless beast.

The unpredictable temperament of ferocious beasts often represents moodiness. Who knows whether they will become ferocious at the next moment and eat her up all at once?

You have to be careful when walking on thin ice.

Some selfish thoughts may make Chen Liubai happy if they are presented appropriately, but other small thoughts that should not be allowed are absolutely prohibited.

She always kept this measure in mind.

Half an hour later, a well-packaged box of blood food was delivered.

Chen Liubai tested it and found that the quality of these blood foods was acceptable, no less than the tiger monster meat he had eaten.

Sure enough, in the secular world, good things are plundered in the palace.

Maybe I need to find a chance to go over and take a look...

Now he set up his position in the kitchen, took out the copper tripod that had been put aside for a long time, and started cooking.

Since moving north to Beijing, he has felt a sense of urgency in his heart that he had never experienced before.

Chen Liubai never ignores his own whims.

The world is changing, and the current world is obviously different from the past; at the same time, Chen Liubai guessed that there must be other people searching for the fragments of the Book of Heaven, pursuing "immortal fate."

Inadvertently, the two sides may have collided...

　Thanks to "8455" "Crane-eating Dragon" for your generous reward!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)