Master, please shut up!

Worshiping ancestors on the first day of the lunar new year is a tradition in every household.For a country, it is offering sacrifices to the Taimiao, telling the world, and comforting the ancestors.

Jun Yan feels very painful at this time of year.Not to mention anything else, no, just at the beginning of Yin Shi, he was scooped up by Tang Mohan.

"I want to find a successor. I want to train him to travel the world like my master and never return to court!" Jun Yan sat on the edge of the bed full of resentment, letting Tang Mohan wipe his face and hands Get dressed.

Tang Mohan put the towel in his hand into the basin held by Banxia: "Well, this is a good idea. I also have to train my soldiers well, and I will leave with you in the future. Be good, get up and get dressed." Said Then, he pulled Junyan up, put on the clothes and accessories brought by Liandong, and arranged them for him.

Jun Yan was like a rag doll, raising his hand and turning around following Tang Mohan's movements.After the national teacher's sacrificial attire was put on, a snow fox fur cape was put on him.

This time, Jun Yan, who was still feeling cold, became hot.

"Do you need to wear it? You have to take it off when you get to the Taimiao." Pulling on the big fox fur that directly covered his feet, Jun Yan felt that it was warm, but it was too long.Is this done according to his stature when he grows up in the future?This is still new, otherwise he would have thought it belonged to Tang Mohan.

Tang Mohan patted his hand and tidied up his clothes: "Don't move around, it's warm inside, but it's freezing outside, and it's windy elsewhere. Wait until you get to Taimiao to take it off."

Junyan's heart is extremely appropriate.He just likes the feeling that Tang Mohan cares about him.Hearing what Tang Mohan said, he obediently put on his cloak.Tang Mohan checked him and saw that there was nothing missing, and it was almost time, so he reminded him that it was time to go out.

Outside the door, Yue Sui had already ordered the carriage to be ready.Today's guards are still Tan Feng and An Yi.As soon as he went out, Tang Mohan put his hood on him, and half hugged him into the carriage.The car had already been baked in a charcoal basin, and it was warm when we entered.

Jun Yan took off his hat as soon as he entered the car.Tang Mohan followed him into the carriage, and after he was about to send him to the Ancestral Temple, it was time for him to be included in the honorary ranks.When they arrived at the Taimiao, Tang Mohan picked up Jun Yan and sent him into the apse before returning to his seat.

Because it wasn't time yet, Tang Molan, who was behind Tang Mohan, came up behind him: "Brother, did you send Master Guoshi here?" His brother went home last night, and went out after a while National Teacher's Office.Their grandfather and parents were very pleased with his brother's dedication.But he felt that things were not that simple, he was sober when everyone was drunk.

"Yeah." Tang Mohan expressed that he was used to his younger brother who was talented but gossip.

"Then you're going to send Master Guoshi back when you go back later?" Seeing Tang Mohan nodding firmly, the corners of Tang Molan's mouth slightly raised: "But it's not like you forgot that we have to worship our ancestors when we go back later. Today is the first day of junior high school."

Tang Mohan glanced at his younger brother: "Isn't there still you?"

Tang Molan shook his head exaggeratedly, but his eyes actually flinched: "Don't! I just want to be a leisurely celebrity son-in-law, and I don't want to bear such a big burden on our Tang family." Back then, his brother said he wanted him to inherit The title of the family.What a joke!Can he still play well then?

Tang Mohan glanced at his younger brother meaningfully: "Your leisure time may not be long."

Hearing this, Tang Molan had a bad feeling in his heart: "Ha...ha, brother, what do you mean?"

He didn't answer his words, because Old Tang in front of him turned his head and glared at his youngest son.Out of tune, on what occasion, you are still so wordy!Tang Molan smiled flatteringly at his father, and then became quiet.But the heart is full of claws scratching the heart.What did his brother mean by that?

When the time came, Jinshang arrived with the crown prince, and Jun Yan also got ready from the apse, stood on the high steps of the Taimiao, and began the sacrificial ceremony.

The national teacher on the stage danced to pray for the gods, praying for good weather this year.Tang Mohan had seen this dance more than once, but this was Jun Yan's first time praying on stage.Jun Yan's dance is obviously different from Wu Yu's movements, but it can still make people feel the mysterious power in the dance.

Following the change of dancing posture, the etiquette officer sang loudly according to the instructions of the national teacher.Imam and the prince followed the singing and led all the civil and military officials to kneel down to worship the ancestors of heaven and earth.

The entire prayer dance lasted for half an hour.When the dance is over, it is also the end of the ceremony of worshiping the Taimiao.When the ceremony was coming to an end, Jun Yan lit the Tongtian incense that Yue Sui handed over, and put it in the incense burner after worshiping, and then Jin Shang and the prince went up to light incense and worship.

After the whole ceremony was completed, Jun Yan felt that he was going to collapse.When the etiquette officer finished singing the salute, the whole ceremony was finally over.Jun Yan felt that the sweat on his body was blown by the cold wind, and his back was about to freeze into ice.

Following Jin Shang, Jun Yan got into his carriage.The warm temperature in the car was oncoming, and he couldn't help but sneezed a few times, and Jun Yan quickly closed the door.

"My lord, put it on quickly." Yue Sui put his fox fur on him directly.Before getting out of the car, the general said to dry the cloak, so that the national teacher can wear it directly when he returns.

Jun Yan wrapped his cloak, it was really warm.

The carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion did not leave directly, but waited in the alley on the side.In less than a quarter of an hour, Tang Mohan came out accompanied by Old General Tang and others.After seeing old General Tang off, Tang Mohan turned around and got into the carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Is Shaoyue cold?" He roasted his hands, and when they warmed up, he reached out to touch Jun Yan's hands, and then reached into his back, feeling the drenched back wrinkle Frowning: "It's my lack of consideration, Yue Sui, go back quickly."

Yue Sui nodded, he had wanted to go back a long time ago, it was the Master of the State Teacher who insisted on waiting for the General.After the Master Guoshi danced the prayer dance, his back was already soaked. If he didn't change his clothes, he might catch a cold.Fortunately, it was wrapped in fox fur, and the temperature here was high enough.

The car returned to the National Teacher's Mansion. Seeing that Jun Yan had packed it up, Tang Mohan rushed back to the Tang family to prepare for ancestor worship.

As soon as he left, Jun Yan received a verbal order from today, asking him to enter the palace in the third day of junior high school to jointly handle the previous affairs of the Dongying envoy.

There are always people who want to visit the National Teacher's Mansion during the New Year, but the Shaoyue Guoshi closed the door to thank the guests, and the king said that it is natural to live happily.In the third year of junior high school, just after the hour of Chen, the emperor sent someone to take Junyan into the palace, and Tang Mohan naturally accompanied him.

In the prison.

It has been three days since the incident, and Iwamoto is completely desperate.As for that Miss Nakajima, the brainwashed ones are really scary.She stubbornly believes that what she does and all sacrifices are for the belief in her heart, and they are all worthwhile.

Only this day, Iwamoto heard footsteps approaching the cell where he was, and raised his head without hope.But it was this glance that rekindled hope in his heart.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty the Emperor! Your Majesty! My servant... I am really innocent!" What's wrong with him?After so many years, no one had any accidents, why did he catch up?When he obviously heard that there was a young national teacher succeeding to the throne, he was full of hope.But now he decided that if he could return to Japan, he would never want to stay away from his homeland.

"Iwamoto Masaru, I am very sorry. At first we all thought that we could establish a good diplomatic relationship with Dongying, but in fact, your noble daughter came to assassinate our Majesty for some reason. You say, if In Dongpu, what will happen to such a person?" Jun Yan sat on the seat outside the prison with Imamami, looked at Iwamoto who was throwing himself on the fence, his tone was still calm.

But it was this irrelevant tone that made Iwamoto's heart gradually cool down.

He... really can't go back?

"However, you have a chance." Prince Yan looked at the slumped Iwamoto with disdain in his eyes.This person is not as hard-boned as that Nakajima.

Yan Ben's blood returned instantly: "Your Highness...Your Highness! I said, I will tell you whatever you want to know!"

So, even if Nakajima refused to speak, Iwamoto said everything he should have said.

Originally, there was no need for Jinshang, Junyan and Prince Yan to ask about this matter in person.Imakami wanted to know if there was really another clue hidden behind this group of people.

Iwamoto explained everything.Although he was an aide of Lord Nakajima, before that, his Lord was just a general. After becoming independent, he became the Lord of the City and finally became the Lord.

Perhaps because of the environment they are in, the loyalty in their hearts is not so deep-rooted.

The monarchs and ministers left the prison to discuss the next thing.

"That Nakajima was obviously used by someone. According to Iwamoto's knowledge, before she left Dongying, she obviously did not show any abnormality. After coming to Daming, she was fine at first, but after she moved into the Sifang Pavilion, she went out. Problem. It's just that none of them care about it." Prince Yan frowned.In other words, the Sifang Pavilion...isn't it the envoys of all parties?

"Well, it is indeed, Shaoyue, what do you think? Shaoyue? Shaoyue!" Today I wanted to ask Jun Yan what he meant, but who knew that Jun Yan was actually distracted.After regaining consciousness, Imagami asked him, "What are you thinking?"

After being pushed by Prince Yan, Jun Yan came back to his senses: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Shaoyue remembered something from before."

He told Jinshang about the doubts he had with Tang Mohan before.Tang Mohan added a few words on the side.After hearing his guess, Imakami and Prince Yan frowned.

The people Nakajima had the most contact with in the Sifang Pavilion seemed to be Miss Emile from the Great Food Kingdom, and then Princess Nafleur.

Emile has already taken refuge in Junyan, so all of this is related to that princess?

The author has something to say:

General: Shaoyue dances like a dust!Well... this action is good...

National Teacher: This seat has practiced for many years, so it is naturally good!

General: Hmm, this is not very good...

National Teacher: What's wrong?

General: I will hit my head~

National Teacher: ...Stinky cow glow!roll!