Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

The mountain road is steep, with dense grass and forests. A six-year-old child should not be able to walk easily.

However, the white ape led him, the elk cleared the way for him, and even the mud under his feet seemed to become less slippery.

When Jiang Xingxiu arrived at the place of worship, the weather suddenly cleared up.

The people who were hiding from the rain under the big tree came out in a file, ready to continue the meditation.

The emperor was very displeased when he saw Jiang Xingxiu: "What are you doing here?"

The eleventh prince seemed to be admiring: "Officials, I will bring you an umbrella." He raised the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Looking up at the sky, "It seems that there is no need."

The emperor scolded him: "Is this the place you should come up! Go down!"

Jiang Xingxiu was not panicked, and said calmly: "Yes, I will retire."

The etiquette of enshrining Zen is very complicated. There is no time to waste, such as three offerings, reading jade books, sealing gold and jade cabinets, and reading. , The emperor and others could only continue to hide under the tree, and the officials hurriedly put away the offerings.

It was like this just now. I didn't expect that the weather on Mount Tai would be unpredictable, which made them useless.

Jiang Xingxiu came up again holding an umbrella: "Officials, I will bring you an umbrella."

Everyone: Hey, have you heard this before?

As he walked near the altar, as if God was satisfied, the rain stopped immediately.

The emperor didn't believe in evil: "Go down!"

Just as Jiang Xingxiu left, the emperor looked at the sky subconsciously, and there was no cloud in the sky. After realizing it, he found that other people were also watching, and snorted coldly.The others immediately stared at each other.

"Continue." The emperor shook his sleeves.

Then, it rained heavily again.

The emperor gritted his teeth: "Sacrifice in the rain."

He doesn't believe it, is there really such a god?

Courtesy Officer: "Officials, this is disrespectful..."

The emperor shouted: "I am the Son of Heaven! Whatever I say, I will do!"

The ceremonial officer had no choice but to go up and arrange the offerings one after another.

The heavy rain made it hard for a person to keep his eyes open, but the emperors were all in the rain there, and they couldn't ask to take shelter from the rain first, they could only count and think about when the eleventh prince would come up... to bring umbrellas.

"The official family..."

"Stay with the umbrella! Get off!"

"Minister, obey the order." Jiang Xingxiu put down his raised foot and handed over the umbrella to the ceremony officer, showing respect from head to toe, but the emperor felt inexplicably that this kid was mocking him.

The eleventh son of the emperor did not approach the altar, and the rain did not stop. There was no chance to breathe, and the sacrifice continued.

The ceremonial officer held an umbrella for the emperor and handed the agarwood that had been lighted with great difficulty, and the emperor bent down towards the altar.

The incense stick in his hand suddenly broke in two.

The emperor squeezed the broken incense, pinching the flesh around his fingers until they were bluish white.

Goodbye.

The old tree with lush branches and leaves they took shelter from the rain toppled over with a snap, and fell into the cliff.

The ceremonial officer could hardly hold the umbrella, and his face was pale.

The emperor did not believe in evil, but still worshiped.

The thunder struck, a foot in front of the emperor, and a crack was opened, and he retreated in a hurry, unable to stand firmly.

"Go... please, ten, one, emperor, son, come!"

The fifth prince lowered his head, staring at the printed "Qing" on the corner of his clothes, and curled his lips when he heard the emperor's soft words.

No matter what happened, it was not his turn to be in a wheelchair.

Another ceremony official came out and went down the mountain in front of all civil and military officials, respectfully saluted: "Eleventh Prince, the officials invite you to go up to enshrine Zen."

I don't know who gasped slightly.

Since the emperor ascended the throne, even if he found out that he had given a wrong order, the emperor had always had to carry it out and would not violate it. If he made a mistake, he would use countless resources to pile up a correct path.Such self-slapping behavior was the first time in his life.

Could it be the reason for the erratic wind and rain just now?

Countless veiled eyes secretly watched the eleventh prince.

Even though the emperor ordered not to disclose the auspicious things, after all, it was a bit late, and the blockade after one night allowed the officials to get the news.It's just that because the emperor's eleventh sons seldom appear in front of people these years, they have already forgotten about the so-called auspiciousness that may be the concubine's promotion.It wasn't until the abnormality just now and the emperor's attitude that they remembered it.

...Could this auspiciousness be real?

This is exactly the effect Jiang Xingxiu wanted.

When he enters the court nine years later, the day lily will be cold, so why not take advantage of the time when Mount Tai is enshrining Zen, to gain a sense of presence.

Some ancients really scoffed at this, but some ancients were absolute supporters of destiny.

There are pros and cons.

The six-year-old little prince refused the ceremonial officer's support, and walked steadily on the mountain road step by step, which made the ceremonial officer amazed.

When Jiang Xingxiu appeared in front of the altar, the people present secretly looked at the sky, just like a puppet manipulated by a craftsman to move at will, saying that it won't rain if it doesn't rain.

The emperor froze: "Go and stand at the end."

This time it's not that I'm disgusted, according to the ranking, the twelve princes are not yet old enough, so he is naturally the last.

Jiang Xingxiu was as good as he was, and stood at the back. When the incense was offered next, there was indeed no moth.

After going through a series of procedures, the officials at the foot of the mountain got the news, calling Long Live and vibrating the valley.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and the princes who had their own ghosts also breathed a sigh of relief.

The eldest prince glanced at the fifth prince.

How can a six-year-old child understand this? His people must have observed the sky in advance, and deliberately let his younger brother go up when the sky is about to clear, and when it is about to rain, he will go down the mountain——If he can’t do it, he will try his best to push his younger brother to the top. a regent.

What a scheming!

But he still noticed it, hehe, isn't it the so-called auspiciousness, he can do it too, ninety-nine 81 things, guarantee that everything is not heavy!

Just when the eldest prince was thinking about how he would create auspiciousness at critical moments in the future and put gold on his face, whoever exclaimed: "God!"

Looking up, the colorful clouds rise from the mountains, the auspicious mist surrounds the altar, a hundred flowers bloom, the sun is heavy, the purple air is coming from the east, and the sky is only shining on the eleventh prince.

The ceremonial officer's legs gave way, if not for the Dragon Chair being here, he would have knelt down and shouted for the Son of Heaven.

Son of the real God.

The eldest prince curled his lips in disdain.

Jiang Qing is really willing, which chemical reagent is the purple gas, it must be produced by raising a lot of alchemists.A hundred flowers bloom... It is not easy to make an ancient version of the greenhouse.Oh oh, there is also skylight. Hang mirrors on six-year-old children to play with reflections, and they are not afraid of accidentally grinding out a magnifying glass to focus on forest fires.

However, as an aborigine, you can actually do this, Jiang Qing, I am willing to call you a strong enemy!He really deserves to be the eternal emperor in history.

The emperor looked at Jiang Xingxiu with serious eyes. Jiang Xingxiu looked at him, lowered his head very obediently, and moved to the side to get out of the aperture.

Count you acquainted.

Satisfied, the emperor walked over and stood in the circle of light.

The sky is so bright that it looks like a god.

The eldest prince made a decisive decision and shouted: "The officials are sages! Heavenly officials bless you!"

Then, the aperture biu jumped to the side, moved, moved, and moved to Jiang Xingxiu's feet.

The First Prince's breath got stuck in his throat, his face was blue and purple, and he almost couldn't breathe.

The emperor glared at his elder son who had made him embarrassing, and turned his head to look. Eleventh son gave way to the radiant position very understandingly. The emperor stood in very embarrassedly, and then, the circle of light jumped to Jiang Xingxiu's feet again.

The fifth prince quickly glanced at the emperor, tsk tsk in his heart: This face is so dark that it's the bottom of the pot.

Fortunately, I didn't come a third time to challenge the emperor's bottom line.Oh, of course it doesn't mean that the emperor successfully entered the circle, but the vision slowly dissipated.

When the team went down the mountain, the fifth prince slowly retreated to the back of the team, and said in a low voice, "Brother, are you not afraid that your father will become angry from embarrassment?"

Jiang Xingxiu also suppressed her voice and smiled lightly: "He dare not."

Don't dare?

Yes, the emperor did not dare.

He dared to dislike Jiang Xingxiu before, but it was because he felt that a child could not threaten him, so he could rub it round and flat if he wanted to.But the emperor didn't dare to face the thunder just now.

The emperor is also a human being, and the emperor is also afraid of death.

It's just that the emperor has a good face, he can't suddenly change his attitude and make offerings to Jiang Xingxiu.

He can't afford to lose this man!

The emperor secretly swore to the sky: From today on, I will treat the eleventh son of the emperor the same as the other princes, and I will not favor him. If he has that ability, he will come to fight for the throne and be killed. It is because he is not capable enough. Nothing to do with me.If it's true...it's a fluke for him to succeed in seizing the heir, I will never stop him.If you have the slightest ignorance, you will be punished by heaven and earth, and you will never be reincarnated!

After taking the poisonous oath, he quietly looked at the sky.

No thunderbolts, no landslides and earthquakes, very good, then God should have agreed to his solution.

The emperor felt at ease.

Next, just sit tight on the Diaoyutai and watch them fight for the throne.No one can surpass him as the emperor.

If... If he can live to eighty or ninety like Taizu, even if Jiang Qian succeeds, wouldn't he want to be the prince for five or sixty years?

After this incident, the emperor was in a bad mood, but he still had to go to Fenyin to worship Houtu according to the procedure, and then go to the temple to receive congratulations from all the officials.

After the congratulations, eat, drink, and have a banquet.

"There are musicians, present "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"!"

The emperor, who was originally in low spirits, became interested and asked the left and right: "I remember, some time ago in Beijing, this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was popular?"

Left and right replied: "That's true." He also said that the music was composed by the eldest prince, who is a man of great talent, and the official family has also composed more than 4 poems. Yun Yun coaxed the emperor into comfort and let the musicians enter the palace.

The musician seemed to be pushing a flat boat in separate waves, with white clothes and black hair, and a very ordinary face.There was a moment of silence in the hall, and he was awed by his coldness.

He held the qin with his eyes downcast, and behind him were two young boys holding an incense burner, an incense plate, and the cold fragrance of purple cypress.

After paying homage to the emperor, he sat upright in the hall and raised his hands.

Jiang Xingxiu waited expectantly for Fengming Huangyin. He only knew the name "Feng Qiuhuang", but he had never heard of this song.The eldest prince is a lowly person, and he did not expect to have such a bit of ability to make "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" appear in Dachu.

The musician's hand brushed lightly on the piano, and a melody familiar to Jiang Xingxiu flowed out.

Jiang Xingxiu was startled, and couldn't help humming in a low voice——

"The boundless sky is my love~ Flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills~"

The author has something to say: The emperor [strikes and praises]: This phoenix is ​​so lively!

Jiang Xingxiu: I was wrong, I thought the eldest prince said it was called "Feng Qiuhuang" and it was "Feng Qiuhuang".I am too naive. Under the name of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it may also be "The Most Dazzling National Style"