Chapter 547
Today is a special day, so I have to take some measures to prevent accidents.

"I'm afraid it won't be peaceful." Xiaoxiao raised his head suddenly, scanned around and said.

"They just come, keep them safe so that they will never return." A cold light flashed in Nangong Tian's eyes.

The two stopped talking and continued to walk upwards.

Finally finished 190 nine steps.

The two held hands and smiled at each other.

Slowly turned around, looking down at the crowd below.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, empress empress."

"All lovers, please be flattened." The voice of Emperor Zhiyi sounded, echoing around Tianwai Mountain.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Civil and military officials stood up.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come. It's time for you and your empress to offer incense." Duan Chang'an, Minister of Rites, stepped forward holding a joss stick.

Nangongtian took the joss stick, Xiaoxiao also took the joss stick.

Turn around slowly.

The place where they are standing now is called the altar, and there are eight tablets on the altar, which are day and night, stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Day, night and stars represent a life of living and working in peace and contentment, while wind, rain, thunder and lightning represent good weather and a good harvest.

Nan Gongtian bowed in front of the day and night stars first, and then inserted three sticks of incense.

Xiaoxiao followed his example, bowed three times, and then inserted three sticks of incense.

Then there is worshiping wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the process is the same.

Nangongtian and Xiaoxiao had just finished worshiping the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and were about to insert incense, but they heard a commotion below.

"Ah, dead and bleeding."

Nangongtian and Xiaoxiao looked at each other, put the incense in their hands in front of the tablet before turning around and looking outside.

"What's going on." Nangongtian asked first, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Going back to the emperor, the voice came from the common people. I took people to have a look. Maybe there are common people making trouble." A guard leader came over and asked for orders.

"Go and have a look."

"Yes." The leader quickly took a few guards to the accident site to check.

After a while, a guard came to report, "Going back to the emperor, the deceased bled to death inexplicably in seconds. Many people nearby said that this person was disrespectful to the altar just now, so that he was reacted."

"Your Majesty, someone died over there again, and the people are a little restless." Another guard stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, three of them have already died. Many people said that they saw blood during the sacrifice this year. This is God punishing them. Right now, the people are a little panic-stricken, afraid that the next god will punish them."

"Your Majesty, I will take people down to have a look." Chen Ran stepped forward to beg for orders.

This matter is no small matter, on the second day of the second month of February when the dragon raised its head to worship, people were killed one after another, and they were still around the altar.

"Okay, you take people to appease those people immediately, and then find out the real cause of death of those people." Nangongtian glanced down like an eagle, and what should come is still here.

Unexpectedly, instead of attacking them directly, they stretched out their hands to innocent people, trying to disturb the hearts of the people.

"Queen, let's go and have a look." Nangongtian looked at the excited crowd outside, his lips tightly pursed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't." Duan Changan, Minister of Rituals, immediately prostrated himself on the ground. "The scene is too chaotic. For the sake of the safety of the Emperor and Your Majesty, please return to the palace as soon as possible."

"No, if we leave now, the people will be even more flustered. The Empress and I are standing here." Nan Gongtian disagreed with the proposal made by the Ministry of Rites.

Now is the time to shake the hearts of the people. If they leave, it will really make the people panic and lose their minds.

"Your majesty is right. At this time, you must show the style of the Tian family, strengthen your manpower, and patrol around, so that the same situation cannot happen again." Xiaoxiao completely agrees with Nangongtian's point of view.

Since they are the masters of the Haicang Kingdom, and the people are in trouble now, they naturally want to spend it with the people, and abandon the people for their own safety, so they are not like those people in the dark.

"Yes." The Ministry of Rites wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I don't know why this happened.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, according to this old minister, this matter is most likely a sacrificial sacrificial sabotage, and this old minister doesn't believe in God's will at all." Feng Yiming stood up.

What happened today was sudden, strange, and even weirder.

If this phenomenon is left to God's will, then his prime ministers all these years will be in vain.

"What do you think, Brother Jing?" Nangongtian looked at Nangongqi.

Nangong Qi was dressed in a black robe, and there were some traces of rupture in his humble face. Seeing Nangongtian looking at him, the corners of his mouth moved, "Go back to the emperor, I think this is God's will."

As soon as Nangong Qi's words came out, all civil and military officials were in an uproar.

Qi Qi stared at Nan Gong Qi, hoping that Nan Gong Qi could give him a reasonable explanation.

"Oh, brother Wang thinks this is God's expression of God's will, and he needs to transfer his anger to my subjects." Nangongtian looked directly at Prince Jing, hoping to see through Nangongqi at a glance.

"I believe that there are two kinds of God's providence. One is that people need to be punished for doing something wrong, and the other is that it is sending a message to the emperor. Some places need the emperor's proper attention and correction. Er San died inexplicably, and I thought it wasn't God punishing, but God expressing His will." Nangong Qi said seriously, but from time to time someone raised his head to observe Long Yan, only to find that Long Yan was not as black as imagined. Like the bottom of the pot, there is still a little smile on the contrary.

Yes, smile.

Nangongtian's thin lips curled slightly, and he looked straight at Nangongqi. They were a little surprised. At this moment, their emperor could still laugh, shouldn't it be a thunderous forgiveness?

"Brother Wang thinks this is what God wants to express to me."

"This minister doesn't know either, but I know a Taoist priest who is proficient in celestial phenomena. In order to save more innocent people from suffering, I think I can let that Taoist priest come and take a look."

(End of this chapter)

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