Nightwatcher Chapter 98: The hidden secrets

Emperor Yuan Jing was the first to bear the brunt. He sat on the ground amidst the powerful fluctuations in Qi, the high platform shook violently, and the tablets of the ancestors on the case were dumped.

Sacrificial offerings and offering vessels were scattered all over the place, and some of the splashed tiles hit Emperor Yuan Jing's body.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and the surrounding patrol troops quickly gathered their camps and rushed to Sangbo.

The Dagong guards on the lakeside ran to the sacrificial team to protect the royal family and civil and military officials.

"There are assassins, protect your majesty."

"Protect the queen, protect the princess..."

"Protect the first auxiliary..."

The shadows flickered, fighting against the ten golden gongs of the yamen, the masters of the five guards of the Forbidden Army, and the masters of the clan. In that instant, at least dozens of high-grade warriors rose into the sky, on the high platform, and twist The promenade was settled and Emperor Yuanjing was tightly protected.

The commotion lasted only a few dozen breaths, because the sword energy that had broken through the clouds quickly dissipated, and the lake returned to calm.

There was no assassin. As the storm subsided, everything was stable, and there were no casualties or suspicious people.

Wei Yuan is the leader in charge of sacrificial security work. Along the winding water promenade, he strode up to the high platform and bowed his head:

"Weichen neglected his duty, weichen should die."

At this time, Emperor Yuan Jing has recovered his composure, but after experiencing this incident, his indifferent fairy aura has completely disappeared from his eyebrows.

He is no longer a Taoist who has been cultivating for more than 20 years, but a majestic emperor with unfathomable authority and authority.

Emperor Yuan Jing said in a deep voice: "Everyone should leave the altar and must not approach."

Including Wei Yuan, all high-rank martial artists stood up and promised.

Emperor Yuan Jing straightened his clothes, brushed off the dust on the gown, opened the temple door with a serious expression, and entered inside.

.....

By the side of the willow tree, Xu Qi'an, who roared, never heard the weird cry for help. As time passed, his spirit was stabilized, and his head still suffered from post-traumatic pain, but he was no longer as unbearable as before.

At this time, he has the energy to observe the surroundings.

The colleagues around him have already left, guarding the hundreds of civil and military officials and the royal and clan members on the shore.

There was no one on the high platform, but the winding corridor was full of high-rank martial artists, led by Wei Yuan.

Emperor Yuan Jing was missing.

What surprised Xu Qi'an most was that in the legendary temple where the divine sword was enshrined, the roof beam broke and a big hole appeared.

There is a problem with the ancestor worship, and Sangbo’s secret is reappearing?

Xu Qi'an's thoughts flashed quickly, and while holding his painful head, he gathered towards the large group.

Because of his identity as a guard, he was not blocked.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Tingfeng examined his new colleague: "What's the physical condition."

Song Tingfeng did not associate the abnormality of Sangbo Lake with Xu Qi'an's previous abnormality.

It's like you wouldn't associate the roar of a weak chicken with a magnitude ten earthquake.

"Practicing too hard these days, I have suffered a backlash." Xu Qi'an found a reasonable explanation, and then said: "Fortunately, it has been relieved. By the way, what happened just now?"

"I don't know." Song Tingfeng shook his head, while scanning the surroundings, put on a guard posture, and whispered:

"Yongzhen Shanhe Temple suddenly exploded, and a sword gas burst from the temple, causing the whole mulberry to boil like an earthquake. But looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not an assassin."

Xu Qi'an looked at the high platform again. Is the hole on the roof of the temple pierced by sword energy? The Divine Sword has this power, and the one who asked me for help just now is definitely not a sword spirit.

He looked down for a moment, condensed all emotions, settled all thoughts, and then hurried to the eldest princess, clasping his fists:

"The princess is all right?"

The scene has returned to order. Although there are whispers everywhere, it is generally quiet, waiting for Emperor Yuanjing to come out.

Xu Qi'an's voice drew people around him to look over, including his colleagues, the imperial army, the eunuch, the eldest princess, and the royal family kinsman next to her.

The eldest princess has gorgeous eyebrows, but her expression is as cold as frost and snow. She tilted her head, and Xu Qi'an's figure was reflected in her autumn-like eyes, and her voice was cold and crisp with the collision of jade and stone:

"Sure!"

Xu Qi'an was relieved: "You can rest assured of your humble job."

He closed it when he saw it, and after a wave of presence, he immediately retreated, meticulously guarding the surroundings.

"Huaiqing, this little gong really admires you." A soft voice sounded, and it was the second princess behind the eldest princess.

Huaiqing is the title of the princess, but she prefers outsiders to call her the princess.

Emperor Yuan Jing once commented on this eldest daughter, who is competitive and does not lose to a man, and he is not overbearing to lose to me.

The second princess has an extremely beautiful appearance, her mellow face is dotted with bright peach eyes, her red lips are bright, she always reveals a passionate charm between her frown and smile.

Two beauties are diametrically opposed to the eldest princess. The sisters have been in a bad relationship.

The eldest princess said indifferently: "I can't talk about admiration, but I will give it back."

Xu Qi'an's foreshadowing at Sitianjian, and his attitude just now, succeeded in establishing the image of "Zhigen" in the heart of the princess.

The second princess hid her mouth and chuckled, "Sister Huaiqing’s charm is well known throughout the capital. The students at Yunlu Academy are fascinated by you. Even the scholars are like this, let alone playing the guard."

The other princes and princes enthusiastically eat melons and watch the excitement, and do not comment on the words of the second princess Mianli hiding needles.

"Lin'an!"

The Prince of East Palace frowned and reprimanded: "Quiet."

Lin'an is the title of the second princess. Facing her brother's scolding, she curled her lips and stood with her head down in a dignified and elegant manner.

The royal family knows that the eldest princess and the second princess are at odds.

The eldest princess is from the queen, and the second princess is from the concubine Chen, so there are still differences in status. But the imperial concubine is more favored than the queen.

When I was young, the second princess liked to provoke the eldest princess and find fault everywhere.

It was an extraordinary affair, but the eldest princess was a domineering and maverick. She asked the attendants to capture the second princess, but the attendants did not dare to do it herself, carrying a roll of bamboo slips. Chasing the second princess to fight.

From south to north, from north to south.

The servants and guards in the palace didn't dare to stop, and finally disturbed the Emperor Yuan Jing who was Xiuxian.

Chen Guifei brought her blue-nose and swollen daughter to accuse the elder princess. Emperor Yuan Jing planned to punish the eldest princess severely and called her to the Imperial Study Room.

The eldest princess had prepared for a long time, and brought a dozen sets of books such as "Book of Rites", "Tong Dian", "Gong Lv" to the Imperial Study Room one by one, quoting classic sentences and expressing emotion.

In the end, the lawsuit was won. Yuan Jingdi was depressed and sentenced the princess to not guilty, and went back to cultivate immortality.

After adulthood, the eldest princess became more restrained.

....

Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple.

The majestic man wearing a yellow robe and a crown stood leaning on his sword. The temple gate was closed. The Emperor Yuan Jing stood in front of the founding emperor's law, staring silently at the dusty bronze sword.

"What about the first product? You, who should have a long life, are not tired of human luck and lived a few years longer than ordinary people?" Emperor Yuanjing seemed to be talking to himself, and like It’s a conversation with this ancestor six hundred years ago:

"I became the throne at the age of twenty and defeated all the enemies. Sitting in that position, no one can stand by my side anymore, but in the end I discovered that the biggest enemy is time."

Emperor Yuan Jing slowly moved his eyes away, staring down at the ground under his feet for a long time. Then, he began to check the furnishings in the temple, even ascended to the altar, touched the image of the ancestors disrespectfully, and touched the brass sword.

The process was meticulous and long. In the end, Emperor Yuan Jing let out a sigh of relief.

His expression became relaxed, he knelt on the futon, bowed to the founding emperor three times and nine times, and then left the Yongzhen Shanhe Temple.

Emperor Yuan Jing stood on a high platform, overlooking the civil and military officials and the imperial clan, his voice was like a bell in the evening and the morning: "The ceremony of ancestor worship continues."

He didn't explain the reason for the abnormality just now.

The five guards and guards of the Forbidden Army dispersed again~IndoMTL.com~ to restore order in an orderly manner and to patrol the surroundings.

A line of eunuchs bowed their heads and walked swiftly, clearing the broken tiles on the high platform, sorting out the tribute offerings, and the tablets of the royal ancestors.

Xu Qianzhong[] newly returned to the guard position, muttering in his heart, very strange. It stands to reason that this kind of thing encountered during the ancestor worship is a big breast...Bah, a big evil omen, Yuan Jing should be violent It's right to be angry.

But he seemed to have a certain degree of psychological preparation for this, and he didn't angrily reprimand Wei Gong and the commanders of the Guards...Well, not necessarily psychological preparation, but knowing the true source of the mutation.

Then this is something that cannot be discussed in public.

Sangbo Lake really hides hidden secrets.

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