After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 520: The Ceremony is Completed
Lu Qi glanced at Lu Zhaoyan and his group without leaving a trace.

Lu Zhaoyan frowned, looking serious.

Mr. Ziwu was pinching his fingers, as if he was calculating something.

Prince Fu was full of confusion.

Duke Jiang was so angry that he almost jumped onto the altar, but was stopped in time by Prince Fu.

"Let me go! There must be something wrong with Xiang!"

"If there is a problem, my father will find out."

"He can find a--woo woo woo"

Prince Fu covered his uncle's mouth, which could have the entire Jiang family executed at any time.

The Grand Minister of Agriculture and Lord Meng looked at each other.

The president of the Hanlin Academy also squeezed over, wanting to find out what was going on.

If it's not a problem with the incense, is it really a punishment from our ancestors?
Several people looked at Mr. Ziwu.

The dean of the academy said anxiously: "Mr. Ziwu!"

Mr. Ziwu raised his hand and said, "I'm counting. I'm counting."

Several people were extremely anxious.

The King of Jin asked with a smile: "Qi'er, are you satisfied with the gift your father gave you?"

"Satisfied." Lu Qi said.

Meng Qianqian's eyes were always on Lu Yuan.

Soon, she noticed something was wrong with Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan started his fourth attempt, but this time, his arms began to tremble slightly, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face gradually turned pale.

She glanced at Gongsun Yanming on the altar.

Gongsun Yanming was also looking at her.

The moment their eyes met, a white light flashed through their minds.

"Fate."

She spoke softly.

Lu Zhaoyan asked: "What fate?"

Meng Qianqian said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Gongsun Yanming is destroying the fate of the emperor's eldest grandson."

Lu Zhaoyan frowned: "Destruction?"

Meng Qianqian said: "Destruction is the first step. I guess he wants to repeat his old trick and swap the fates of the emperor's grandson and Lu Qi. However, the Wushan forbidden technique is quite difficult to perform and it does not succeed every time."

There was a murderous look in Lu Zhaoyan's eyes.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he walked up to King Jin with a cold expression.

King Jin smiled and said, "Second brother, what's the matter? Qi'er, call me second uncle."

Lu Qi said: "Second Uncle."

"Stop pretending to me." Lu Zhaoyan said coldly, "What on earth did you do to Yuan'er?"

King Jin smiled gently: "Second brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Lu Zhaoyan glanced at Lu Qi and said sternly, "Stop pretending. You wouldn't dare to admit it, would you? Why? Are you afraid that I will expose you in front of my father?"

The King of Jin's smile turned cold: "Qi'er, the people are making a big fuss, you should go and calm them down to avoid any chaos and innocent people getting hurt."

"Yes, Father."

Lu Qi walked towards the noisy people.

King Rui and King Qi tactfully separated the officials nearby to leave space for the two brothers to talk.

Lu Zhaoyan said, "You weren't testing Lu Qi that night, were you?"

The King of Jin smiled and said, "Why would I need to test my own son? I know he will not bear to see you die and will definitely save you. You will also definitely save him."

Lu Zhaoyan said coldly: "You have already guessed that the person who returned home with you was not Lu Qi."

King Jin laughed sarcastically: "You don't think that I am really that stupid that I can't even recognize my own son, do you?"

Lu Zhaoyan asked: "Where is the flaw?"

King Jin said calmly: "Too much talk."

Lu Zhaoyan: “…”

The King of Jin said with a smile, "I was originally thinking about how to get your son's blood and hair, but your son came to me on his own. He slept there for a night, and his hair was left on the bed. Before that, he insisted on pretending that the injured Qi'er was him. In this way, in order to avoid being exposed, he naturally hurt himself, and that's how I got his blood."

Lu Zhaoyan's face darkened: "You have a spy in the Prince's Mansion!"

Prince Jin did not answer, but his pride gave Lu Zhaoyan the answer.

Lu Zhaoyan clenched his fingers: "You are worthy of being my good brother."

King Jin smiled and said, "I know you are very smart, and your son is not stupid either. If it were just these, it would not necessarily be difficult for you. So, I will have someone kidnap your woman. Lu Linyuan will definitely go to rescue his mother, so we can trap the two of them in the mountains."

"But in fact, I did all this just to paralyze you and prevent you from guessing my true intentions."

Lu Zhaoyan laughed angrily: "One thing leads to another, big brother's plan really makes me admire him."

King Jin really enjoyed the feeling of stepping on Lu Zhaoyan: "Yeah, after going through so much trouble, who could have guessed that what I actually wanted... was his Qilin fate?"

Lu Zhaoyan looked straight into his arrogant eyes and said, "Brother, brother, there is a saying that you may or may not have heard of. If it is destined to happen, it will happen. If it is not destined to happen, don't force it."

King Jin snorted, "I will force you to do it!" Lu Zhaoyan paused and said, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, brother."

King Jin sneered disdainfully: "Do you have any other tricks?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan on the altar suddenly covered his chest and spat out a pool of blood.

The blood sprayed into the incense burner and landed on the extinguished incense candles.

"The ancestors are punishing the emperor's eldest grandson!"

"It's no use forcing the sacrifice any further. Our ancestors are angry!"

"Then let the late emperor and the ancestors of the Qin family clean up the mess and get rid of this disaster for Daliang!"

The people were outraged.

Lu Qi's appearance not only did not calm them down, but instead helped them find their backbone.

They called on Lu Qi to offer sacrifices to the ancestors to appease the wrath of heaven.

King Jin curled his lips and said, "Second brother, I will show you what is the true will of heaven."

"Please, Your Majesty, follow God's will!"

"Please, Your Majesty, follow God's will!"

The people's cries were overwhelming.

The Royal Guards are about to lose control.

"Mr. Ziwu, Mr. Ziwu, please think of a solution!"

The dean urged.

Mr. Ziwu took a long breath, opened his old eyes, and sighed, "It's over."

The president of the academy, Lord Meng, and the Minister of Agriculture were all furious.

Duke Jiang fell to his knees, raised his arms high, and looked very sad.

God!
O earth!
You people in the Qin Palace...are all blind——

"Big brother."

Lu Zhaoyan suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Open your eyes and see clearly what is the true will of heaven."

Prince Jin frowned.

The next moment, Liu Yuan, Hu Lie's former trusted subordinate, shouted, "Look! The incense... the incense... the incense... is burning!"

The incense that Lu Yuan inserted into the incense burner suddenly flickered like a spark.

Prince Fu was stunned: "Really..."

Duke Jiang sighed in regret: Damn it, you knelt down too early!

King Jin took a step forward: "What on earth is this——"

Lu Zhaoyan smiled faintly: "Brother, why do you think Yuan'er talks so much? The flaws you saw are just what Yuan'er wanted you to see."

King Jin said: "Impossible!"

Lu Zhaoyan said: "Yuan'er is not injured, he lied to you."

King Jin couldn't believe it: "What?"

Lu Zhaoyan said nonchalantly: "The blood you got was the pig's blood that I bought with two copper coins, and the hair you got was the hair of a brothel slave."

"You--" Prince Jin's stomach churned.

"You'd better change your son's fate. If you change it for yourself——"

Lu Zhaoyan said, glancing meaningfully at his lower abdomen, "I heard that the eunuch in that brothel is also a eunuch."

Prince Jin stumbled and fell backwards, bumping into his servant.

"So what if it burns... There is only one Qilin in the hearts of the people... and that is Qi'er!"

Snapped!
A drop of something cold hit King Jin's head.

Snapped!
Another drop.

King Jin raised his hand and touched it, then raised his head in disbelief.

An old farmer stretched out his skinny hand and said, "Is it raining? Yes, it is raining..."

Meng Qianqian walked to the altar, clasped her hands and said, "The emperor's eldest grandson used the power of the unicorn and drew blood from his heart to pray for spring rain for Daliang. May His Royal Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years!"

The people suddenly realized.

No wonder the incense kept going out, it turned out that the emperor’s eldest grandson was praying for rain.

Since the heavens had sent down a drought, they did not want to give Daliang rain easily, and rejected the emperor's eldest grandson several times, and almost took his life...

The emperor's eldest grandson does everything for the people!

And they actually called the emperor's eldest grandson a disaster star... They are so ashamed!

"It's raining... the crops are saved..."

The old farmer was so excited that he couldn't speak. He knelt down tremblingly and kowtowed to the ground, "Long live His Royal Highness Chang Sun!"

The people knelt down devoutly and said, "Long live His Royal Highness Chang Sun!"

The priest said: "The ceremony is completed!"

Which little rascal said that I should write five or six chapters of the canon←_←

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