Wang Yuan got up immediately when he heard the words, looked at Cai Qi at the same time and said: "Brother Cai, since it is His Majesty's will, it cannot be answered!"

"Farewell from now on, I hope brother Cai has a smooth journey!"

Cai Qi over there was a little resigned, he was drunk and was in a good mood, naturally he didn't want to let him go, so he wanted to yell, and several soldiers over there quickly stepped forward and covered Cai Qi's mouth.

God is pitiful, Ren Shiqiu, the black-faced Yan Luo, came, and my son-in-law had to go to question him, so he was not asking for trouble!

Pan Jiajunhan in the restaurant is very aware of Ren Shiqiu's dominance.

How many honorable sons and daughters have suffered a great loss at the hands of this imperial envoy, and my son-in-law's small arms and legs are simply not enough for Ren Shiqiu to chew on!

However, the expressions of the Pan family soldiers were a little subtle, and they found that Ren Shiqiu was a little more polite to that Wang Tanhua than expected.

This kind of politeness has never been seen by the Pan family soldiers!

Ren Shiqiu had never been so polite even when facing those officials in purple robes!

Senior officer in purple robe, this is at least the third grade or above!

"What is the origin of this friend, my aunt?" At this time, watching Ren Shiqiu and others from behind, several old soldiers guessed with their eyes.

Seeing that Cai Qi was drunk and still struggling, the old soldiers were all rude, knocked him unconscious, and dragged him back with him!

……

On the way, Ren Shiqiu found a carriage and asked the people from Huangcheng Division to speed up to the Taimiao.

The Taimiao Festival has already begun at this time.

Ren Shiqiu's piercing eyes had been staring at Wang Yuan who was opposite him, but Wang Yuan's expression was calm from the beginning to the end.

When Ren Shiqiu heard the words, he couldn't help but say:

"Tanhualang, aren't you curious at all? You are not curious, what exactly will I take you to the Taimiao?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan smiled, and then asked back: "I'm curious, will your lord tell me?"

Hearing this, Ren Shiqiu was a little dumbfounded, but with his temperament, he really can't!

He could see that this Tanhualang was indeed not simple!

Ren Shiqiu regained his silence, thinking about the things in his heart, there were no grown-up princes in the official family above the court, and many courtiers more or less set their eyes on the princes and county kings.

King Jing Zhao Yuanfen, King Hui Zhao Yuanjie, King Yi Zhao Yuanxie, King Su Zhao Yuanyan, and King Chong Zhao Yuan are all descendants of the late emperor.

Nowadays, quite a few are in their prime and full of ambition, peeping at the position above the court!

Several of them have been walking frequently in the Empress Dowager's Palace during this period!

Ren Shiqiu himself is also waiting and watching. After the official passed out once, he can only rely on pills to maintain his health. This state cannot last for a few years.

Ren Shiqiu also has to make plans for himself!

But now that the two princes appear out of nowhere, they have shaken the balance of the entire court!

The officials will definitely not let the big position be left behind...

Of course, all of this is based on the fact that the identities of the two princes are true. It is too early to think about this now.

Ren Shiqiu sighed a little, since the official fainted, he has always upheld his integrity, and now he seems to have been affected unknowingly.

……

Before the Grand Ancestral Temple, it was extremely lively at this time.

The ancestor worship ceremony of the Taimiao is in full swing, and the princes, county kings, successor kings, and princes from all over the country bow down at the front.

The leader is Zhao Defang, the eight virtuous king of Zongzheng today!

Behind them are several princes, Jing Wang Zhao Yuanfen, Hui Wang Zhao Yuanjie, Yi Wang Zhao Yuanxi, Su Wang Zhao Yuanyan, Chong Wang Zhao Yuanyi are all among them.

Ren Shiqiu took Wang Yuan down from the carriage, which also attracted the attention of many royal clan elders.

Taimiao is a solemn place, when did the people from the Imperial City Division dare to come here?

"Is it that bad thing?"

Princess Shengguo Zhao Miaoyuan is beside Princess Huiguo, and Princess Huiguo is surrounded by her son-in-law Chen Shimei!

Princess Shengguo covered her red lips with surprise on her face!

The Taimiao is a place where the royal family worships their ancestors. Usually, non-royal dignitaries are not allowed to enter the surrounding area of ​​the Taimiao!

Chen Shimei was also paying attention to Wang Yuan's movements. After all, they were both scholars, so she naturally paid more attention.

Wang Yuan was handsome in appearance, and even surpassed him in appearance, which naturally fell into the eyes of the son-in-law Chen Shimei.

"Could it be that this brother Wang was recruited by some royal uncle unknowingly?"

Chen Shimei couldn't help but have some guesses at this time!

In the depths of the Taimiao, the officials had already ordered Zhao Yuanxi to wait outside, and Zhao Yuanxi raised his eyes and saw Ren Shiqiu and Wang Yuan.

"Master Ren, leave the rest to Pindao!"

Zhao Yuanxi was still in Taoist robes, Ren Shiqiu nodded when he heard the words, and handed over the man to Zhao Yuanxi, he had completed the task!

Zhao Yuanxi is the eldest son of the Taimiao, who is in charge of the sacrificial authority of the Taimiao.

Baptism star measurement is also Zhao Yuanxi's scope of function!

Chapter 129 The First Prince

Many princes and county kings looked at Zhao Yuanxi leading Wang Yuan into the Taimiao inexplicably.

At this time, among the several princes, the youngest Chongwang Zhao Yuanyi's eyes sank, and he had a bad feeling in his heart!

Reminiscent of Empress Liu's recent heavy blows, the downfall of Du and Cao in the palace, he looked at the leading figure and asked.

"Master Zongzheng, why did Tanhualang enter the Taimiao? This is against the rules!"

The Eight Sage King Zhao Defang was also watching this scene. He was different from Chong Wang Zhao Yuanyi. Empress Liu greeted him before acting.

"It must be His Majesty's will for Wang Tanhua to enter the Taimiao. Since His Majesty made the decree, it must be justified. You and I will see it. I think His Majesty will explain it to us soon!"

The Eighth Sage King is Zongzheng, and he is also the patriarch of the royal family in name. He is very majestic, but temporarily suppressed the objections of many royal clan kings.

Let Wang Yuan enter the Taimiao smoothly!

This step is crucial!

"Come on, let's go in and take a look!"

King Jing, Zhao Yuanfen, was the oldest, his complexion was slightly dark, and his temples had a little frosty white hair, but it was neatly tidied up. After he finished speaking, he immediately walked towards the Taimiao first.

He and the Eight Sage Kings didn't seem to be on the right track, and ignored the Eight Sage King's words!

The other princes had different expressions, and couldn't help being curious, and followed into the Taimiao.

In the huge main hall of Taimiao, Wang Yuan saw the official family and Empress Liu here.

Empress Liu is very skillful in acting, and she looked very "excited" at this moment, with tears in her phoenix eyes.

The official is whispering comfort.

Perhaps Empress Liu was indeed a little excited at this time. The two princes who had been living abroad for more than ten years were finally returning to her knees. As a mother, she had reason to be excited.

"My minister will serve as the supervisor Wang Yuan to kowtow to His Majesty, Your Majesty is safe!"

"Kowtow to the saint, the saint Jin'an!"

After Wang Yuan entered the Taimiao, he stepped forward to greet him.

The officials looked up and down at Tanhualang in front of them, and the more they looked, the brighter their expressions became. He was full of talent and outstanding in appearance. Such a young man was rarely seen in the clan!

Thinking about how his own prince broke into the Three Tripod Armor by virtue of his own ability, the officials felt even more satisfied.

Moreover, the ethereal aura on Wang Yuan's body made the officials feel that it was passed down in one line...

The officials are very happy!

And beside him, another handsome young man dressed in the costume of the county king was also looking at Wang Yuan, just glanced at him, then immediately retracted his eyes, frowning, as if he was worried.

He is Duan Jun Wang Zhao Yi!

Zhao Yiyi was indeed a little skeptical of his life at this time. He always thought that he was the son of the Eight Sage King Zhao Defang, but just now he was summoned by the official and told him the fact that he was actually the second son of the official and the queen.

Because of the turmoil in the palace, he was exiled from the palace 15 years ago and was raised by the Eight Sage King Zhao Defang. His father is the Ninth Five Supreme.

In addition, he has an elder brother.

The two brothers were taken out of the palace together.

Just listen to the gentle look of the officials next to you, and said with a smile:

"Wang Qing's family doesn't need to be too polite. I have nothing to do with calling you here today. I just want you to come to participate in the Taimiao sacrifice!"

After the words fell, Zhao Yuanxi had already made preparations. At this time, he brought Wang Yuan to the side of the Taimiao, in front of a strange ancient bronze tree.

This ancient bronze tree towered into the sky, and in the center of the huge Tai Temple, each branch was covered with rune fruits.

"The sacred tree of the ancestral temple?"

Wang Yuan had also discovered the existence of the sacred tree of the ancestral temple a long time ago, and had a glimpse of its history.

It is recorded in the "Jade Cave Extreme Classics" that this is a strange tree created by some strange people of the Zhou royal family for the Zhou royal family. It can ensure the pure blood of the royal family, and it has been used by the royal families ever since!

On the bronze sacred tree, the wind chimes are jingling at this time, and many dense branches are formed on each bronze poured branch, which is a symbol of the many branches of the royal family.

They support the dome of the Taimiao!

Wang Yuan opened his Dharma eyes a little, and suddenly felt the pain in the Dharma eyes, and quickly closed the Dharma eyes.

At a glance, the depths of the ancestral temple seem to be connected with the dragon veins under the feet. Dragon spirits meander along with the sacred tree, supporting the sky, suppressing the earth, and supporting a mighty long river!

It's really grand to the extreme.

There must be other mysteries above the sacred tree of the ancestral temple!

"Sacrifice the sacred tree of the ancestral temple first!"

Zhao Yuanxi next to him was ready. He walked out of the side hall with a silver knife in his hand, and beside him was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with a dragon face holding a small jade plate.

"Tanhualang stretches out his left hand, Pindao only needs a drop of your blood!"

Wang Yuan nodded slightly, then rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his left hand. Zhao Yuanxi's eyes remained fixed, and he was skillful with the saber in his hand. He cut a small cut on Wang Yuan's middle finger, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out.

Zhao Yuanxi moved quickly in his hand, quickly caught it with the jade plate, then walked quickly to the circle of the sacred tree of the ancestral temple, and dripped the blood from the jade plate onto the roots of the sacred tree of the ancestral temple.

In the ancestral temple, Taoist priests of Longmian couldn't help looking up.

If this Wang Tanhua is of royal blood, his own blood will be able to smoothly integrate into the sacred tree of the ancestral temple.

Even because the blood is more mellow and more inclined to the main vein, the vision on the sacred tree of the ancestral temple will be more intense.

Now the main vein on the sacred tree of the ancestral temple is the main vein of the official family!

Theoretically, if Wang Yuan is the current prince, the vision will definitely not be small.

"My lord, what are you doing here?"

At this time, King Jing, King Hui, King Yi, King Su, and King Chong also walked into the Taimiao from the side.

Seeing the eldest son Zhao Yuanxi drop a drop of blood into the sacred tree of the ancestral temple, his expression changed immediately.

All the princes are familiar with this kind of ceremony. They have experienced it countless times so far. Every year, the princes of the royal family, with their descendants, come to sacrifice to make sure that the bloodline has not been polluted.

Seeing that no one replied, the princes wanted to ask more questions, but saw a strange vision emanating from the sacred tree of the ancestral temple.

"Crash!!"

In the ears, there seemed to be the sound of a torrent rushing like a thousand streams returning to the clan, and the entire Taimiao was shaking!

Under the seven bronze roots of the sacred tree of the ancestral temple, where the blood dripped, a burst of purple air instantly diffused.

The sacred tree of the ancestral temple seemed to come alive, and there was a sense of a long river of purple energy rushing on it, and the long river of purple energy manifested like a dragon and snake flying.

The purple air meanders, and finally on the bronze sacred tree, a brand new branch grows from the upper end of the main trunk. The bronze black flowers bloom on the branch, and wither for a while, forming a purple light flowing fruit inside!

"This vision is...?"

Several princes, as well as some branch princes who came in one after another, looked at this scene with shocking expressions.

Empress Liu and the officials were watching this scene, and couldn't help but feel happy.

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