Chapter 562
Qin Tianjian quickly stood up tremblingly and said: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible. The ancestor worship can only be done by Your Majesty alone." Before the new emperor ascended the throne, he announced the matter of heaven and ancestors, not to mention the prime minister, but the empress Can't participate either.Only the emperor can go alone.
Rong Jin frowned in displeasure, Mu Qingyi smiled lightly and said, "I will naturally go with His Majesty, and Wei Chen will wait outside for His Majesty to come out."
Rong Jin nodded in satisfaction, and pulled Mu Qingyi out.
Behind him, Qin Tianjian sighed and shook his head, looked at the Minister of Rites next to him and said, "Look at..." Your Majesty loves and relies too much on this young prime minister, even such an important thing as worshiping ancestors is inseparable , It's really not a good thing.
Minister of the Ministry of Rites stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be too careful. Although His Majesty is a little willful, Gu Xiang doesn't seem to be a person who doesn't know how to measure. It will be fine." Compared with Qin Tian Prisoner, these days he has had quite a lot of contact with this young prime minister.Natural Way, the ability and means of this seemingly noble and harmless young man.Moreover, this young prime minister does not seem to be a courtier who only knows how to seduce the Lord as outsiders say.Thinking back on these days, if there was no Gu Xiangzhou to persuade the majesty, such a master would have such a master, they would not be able to help but want to rebel.
"My lord, let's go. Your Majesty has already left the palace." The Minister of Rites reminded.He also has to take care of the banquet in the palace, and the affairs of the Taimiao can only be presided over by Qin Tianjian.
The Ancestral Temple of Xiyue is not in the palace, but in a detached palace three miles away from the imperial palace dedicated to the ancestors' spiritual tablets.There is a high platform built in the center of the palace, with a height of 49 steps, which is only a little shorter than the highest building in the palace, the Zhaixing Tower.On this high platform is the spiritual throne of the past emperors of the Xiyue royal family.
Standing under the high platform, Rong Jin turned to Mu Qingyi and said, "Ziqing, wait for me here."
Mu Qingyi smiled and nodded, "It's natural."
Rong Jin stretched out his hand to hold his hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't go to worship ancestor Qingqing, you have to kneel and kneel when you go in. But one day, my son will stand with me on this world's tallest The place."
Both of them were wearing gorgeous and formal gowns, covered by the wide sleeves, Qin Tianjian who followed behind only felt that the two were too close, and did not notice their secret movements at all.
Mu Qingyi smiled lightly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
"Your Majesty, it's time to go up." Qin Tianjian stepped forward and reminded in a low voice.
Only then did Rong Jin let go of Mu Qingyi, looked back at her, and turned around under her gentle and smiling gaze, and walked towards the towering platform in front of him.
Looking at the back of Rong Jin walking up, Mu Qingyi couldn't help but smile.Although it's only been a short year, so many things have happened.And now, Rong Jin finally wants to truly control the whole of Xiyue.This is not only their previous agreement and goal, but also the result of their hard work over the past year.In the future, they will go further hand in hand.
Qin Tianjian, who was standing beside Mu Qingyi, looked at the young man from Washington with a smile on his lips, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.This young prime minister always has a smile on his face at all times, making people feel like a spring breeze.No matter how you look at it, this is by no means an annoying character.
But such a handsome young man is the newest courtier of the new emperor of Xiyue.Qin Tianjian has naturally heard the rumors from inside and outside.As an old man who was over seventy years old, he asked himself that he still had some eyes for others, and the young man in front of him was by no means the fawning master and sycophant that those people said.
"Mr. Gu is young and talented, and this old man admires him very much. It's just that there are some things that this old man should say or not?"
Mu Qingyi was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that the old man would take the initiative to talk to her.Because from the beginning to the end, the word "dislike" was written on the face of this old man.
"My lord, just say it, Gu Liuyun listens respectfully."
Qin Tianjian said in a deep voice: "Master Gu is outstanding. If he achieves something in the future, he will have a place in the history of Xiyue. It's just that rumors are like knives. Mr. Gu needs to be cautious in his actions. Don't ruin your own reputation and leave nothing in vain. name."
Mu Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and smiled faintly, cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, sir, for your advice, Liuyun, I must keep it in mind." As the Qin Tianjian, this old man doesn't actually have much power, and he seldom participates in the battles between court and China. There is a bit of character.Although what he said now was not very nice, it was indeed for his own good.Mu Qingyi was not someone who would not listen to advice, so she naturally expressed her sincere gratitude.
Qin Tianjian nodded in satisfaction and said, "Master Gu knows it well."
Taimiaoli
Rong Jin knelt in front of the ancestor's spiritual tablet with a calm expression, and followed the reminders of the officials who specialize in paying homage to the Taimiao, and carried out the sacrifice ceremony step by step that had not changed for hundreds of years.But there is no wave of waves and awe in my heart.Xiyue has been a country for hundreds of years, there have been brilliant rulers in prosperous times, there have been incompetent and incompetent rulers, and even mediocre rulers who have done nothing, but these people have nothing to respect in Rong Jin's eyes.Including the father who almost made him suffer from loneliness and torture in his childhood, and finally gave him everything.They're just a group of ordinary people with insatiable desires.
"From now on, the world of Xiyue belongs to me. And I will do better than you!" Rong Jin calmly looked at the full spiritual seats above, said calmly in his heart.
"Your Majesty, please come forward and add sesame oil to the spiritual thrones of past emperors."
In the main hall, nine ever-burning lamps were burning.The huge oil tank was filled with lamp oil filled with ambergris.The officials next to him carefully presented an exquisite oil pot. This was just a ceremony. Rong Jin only needed to pour some oil into the nine oil tanks with the oil pot to complete the ceremony.Rong Jin was silent and ended up with the oil pot, glanced at the officials around him and walked towards the oil tanks around the main hall.
Rong Jin walked slowly past oil tanks one after another, stopped in front of the last oil tank, looked back at the important task in the temple, raised his hand with a soft snort and poured the last sesame oil in the pot into the tank, at the same time , but the whole person repelled behind him.
"boom!"
There was a bang, and a faint blue flame suddenly shot out from the last oil tank. Those who were closer, just fell to the ground and convulsed after being touched by the splashing oil stars, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.
"Small skills, you should show them off in front of me!" Rong Jin sneered, staring at the officials standing opposite and the guards in the palace with a serious expression.
The official's face turned pale as well, he never thought that such a foolproof calculation would be dodged by Rong Jin.In order to reduce Rong Jin's vigilance, he deliberately put the oil tank replaced with venom on the last one. As long as Rong Jin stops for a while, the highly poisonous oil stars will splash on him, even if it is Rong Jin's body. Jin's high martial arts skills are not like the people on the ground who die immediately, and they must be poisoned. It will be much easier for them to kill him then.
(End of this chapter)
Qin Tianjian quickly stood up tremblingly and said: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible. The ancestor worship can only be done by Your Majesty alone." Before the new emperor ascended the throne, he announced the matter of heaven and ancestors, not to mention the prime minister, but the empress Can't participate either.Only the emperor can go alone.
Rong Jin frowned in displeasure, Mu Qingyi smiled lightly and said, "I will naturally go with His Majesty, and Wei Chen will wait outside for His Majesty to come out."
Rong Jin nodded in satisfaction, and pulled Mu Qingyi out.
Behind him, Qin Tianjian sighed and shook his head, looked at the Minister of Rites next to him and said, "Look at..." Your Majesty loves and relies too much on this young prime minister, even such an important thing as worshiping ancestors is inseparable , It's really not a good thing.
Minister of the Ministry of Rites stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be too careful. Although His Majesty is a little willful, Gu Xiang doesn't seem to be a person who doesn't know how to measure. It will be fine." Compared with Qin Tian Prisoner, these days he has had quite a lot of contact with this young prime minister.Natural Way, the ability and means of this seemingly noble and harmless young man.Moreover, this young prime minister does not seem to be a courtier who only knows how to seduce the Lord as outsiders say.Thinking back on these days, if there was no Gu Xiangzhou to persuade the majesty, such a master would have such a master, they would not be able to help but want to rebel.
"My lord, let's go. Your Majesty has already left the palace." The Minister of Rites reminded.He also has to take care of the banquet in the palace, and the affairs of the Taimiao can only be presided over by Qin Tianjian.
The Ancestral Temple of Xiyue is not in the palace, but in a detached palace three miles away from the imperial palace dedicated to the ancestors' spiritual tablets.There is a high platform built in the center of the palace, with a height of 49 steps, which is only a little shorter than the highest building in the palace, the Zhaixing Tower.On this high platform is the spiritual throne of the past emperors of the Xiyue royal family.
Standing under the high platform, Rong Jin turned to Mu Qingyi and said, "Ziqing, wait for me here."
Mu Qingyi smiled and nodded, "It's natural."
Rong Jin stretched out his hand to hold his hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't go to worship ancestor Qingqing, you have to kneel and kneel when you go in. But one day, my son will stand with me on this world's tallest The place."
Both of them were wearing gorgeous and formal gowns, covered by the wide sleeves, Qin Tianjian who followed behind only felt that the two were too close, and did not notice their secret movements at all.
Mu Qingyi smiled lightly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
"Your Majesty, it's time to go up." Qin Tianjian stepped forward and reminded in a low voice.
Only then did Rong Jin let go of Mu Qingyi, looked back at her, and turned around under her gentle and smiling gaze, and walked towards the towering platform in front of him.
Looking at the back of Rong Jin walking up, Mu Qingyi couldn't help but smile.Although it's only been a short year, so many things have happened.And now, Rong Jin finally wants to truly control the whole of Xiyue.This is not only their previous agreement and goal, but also the result of their hard work over the past year.In the future, they will go further hand in hand.
Qin Tianjian, who was standing beside Mu Qingyi, looked at the young man from Washington with a smile on his lips, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.This young prime minister always has a smile on his face at all times, making people feel like a spring breeze.No matter how you look at it, this is by no means an annoying character.
But such a handsome young man is the newest courtier of the new emperor of Xiyue.Qin Tianjian has naturally heard the rumors from inside and outside.As an old man who was over seventy years old, he asked himself that he still had some eyes for others, and the young man in front of him was by no means the fawning master and sycophant that those people said.
"Mr. Gu is young and talented, and this old man admires him very much. It's just that there are some things that this old man should say or not?"
Mu Qingyi was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that the old man would take the initiative to talk to her.Because from the beginning to the end, the word "dislike" was written on the face of this old man.
"My lord, just say it, Gu Liuyun listens respectfully."
Qin Tianjian said in a deep voice: "Master Gu is outstanding. If he achieves something in the future, he will have a place in the history of Xiyue. It's just that rumors are like knives. Mr. Gu needs to be cautious in his actions. Don't ruin your own reputation and leave nothing in vain. name."
Mu Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and smiled faintly, cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, sir, for your advice, Liuyun, I must keep it in mind." As the Qin Tianjian, this old man doesn't actually have much power, and he seldom participates in the battles between court and China. There is a bit of character.Although what he said now was not very nice, it was indeed for his own good.Mu Qingyi was not someone who would not listen to advice, so she naturally expressed her sincere gratitude.
Qin Tianjian nodded in satisfaction and said, "Master Gu knows it well."
Taimiaoli
Rong Jin knelt in front of the ancestor's spiritual tablet with a calm expression, and followed the reminders of the officials who specialize in paying homage to the Taimiao, and carried out the sacrifice ceremony step by step that had not changed for hundreds of years.But there is no wave of waves and awe in my heart.Xiyue has been a country for hundreds of years, there have been brilliant rulers in prosperous times, there have been incompetent and incompetent rulers, and even mediocre rulers who have done nothing, but these people have nothing to respect in Rong Jin's eyes.Including the father who almost made him suffer from loneliness and torture in his childhood, and finally gave him everything.They're just a group of ordinary people with insatiable desires.
"From now on, the world of Xiyue belongs to me. And I will do better than you!" Rong Jin calmly looked at the full spiritual seats above, said calmly in his heart.
"Your Majesty, please come forward and add sesame oil to the spiritual thrones of past emperors."
In the main hall, nine ever-burning lamps were burning.The huge oil tank was filled with lamp oil filled with ambergris.The officials next to him carefully presented an exquisite oil pot. This was just a ceremony. Rong Jin only needed to pour some oil into the nine oil tanks with the oil pot to complete the ceremony.Rong Jin was silent and ended up with the oil pot, glanced at the officials around him and walked towards the oil tanks around the main hall.
Rong Jin walked slowly past oil tanks one after another, stopped in front of the last oil tank, looked back at the important task in the temple, raised his hand with a soft snort and poured the last sesame oil in the pot into the tank, at the same time , but the whole person repelled behind him.
"boom!"
There was a bang, and a faint blue flame suddenly shot out from the last oil tank. Those who were closer, just fell to the ground and convulsed after being touched by the splashing oil stars, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.
"Small skills, you should show them off in front of me!" Rong Jin sneered, staring at the officials standing opposite and the guards in the palace with a serious expression.
The official's face turned pale as well, he never thought that such a foolproof calculation would be dodged by Rong Jin.In order to reduce Rong Jin's vigilance, he deliberately put the oil tank replaced with venom on the last one. As long as Rong Jin stops for a while, the highly poisonous oil stars will splash on him, even if it is Rong Jin's body. Jin's high martial arts skills are not like the people on the ground who die immediately, and they must be poisoned. It will be much easier for them to kill him then.
(End of this chapter)
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