Chapter 741: Is it a conspiracy?

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Dongfang Yuan glanced at the prince slightly, and then slowly said, "Brother."
The voice was calm and calm, with a kind of solemnity.
The Prince's smile twitched slightly on his cheek, because in his memory, this is rarely called the King of the Kings, "how?"
Dong Fang looked at the white stone steps straight into the clouds, "Will you be a good emperor in the future?"
"..." The frown was slightly frowning. Although smiling, the smile was not in his eyes. "Naturally."
Dongfang Yuan looked away and looked at the prince. "Okay, I believe you."
"..."
Dong Fang's voice was not so loud that no one around him heard it.
The Prince's heart was a little strange, and he felt a weird feeling, but just when he was going to ask more questions, he heard the ceremonial official sing, "Jose is here, join the queue!"
Immediately after that, the ceremonial officer blew a ceremonial horn, and the heavy horn made the solemn Tai Tianshan even more solemn. The officials did not dare to neglect. Quickly came to the emperor and queen behind, ready to climb.
The emperor was still wearing an official robe when he saw that the king hadn't changed his casual clothes. He was surprised but didn't ask much. He could only suppress his doubts.
Seeing the queues lined up, the ceremony officer drank again, "Jishi is here, on the mountain!"
The ritual trumpet sounded again, and everyone, including the emperor, converged their thoughts and waited rigorously. Under the leadership of the priests and ceremonial officials, they slowly went to Tai Tianshan.
The emperor and the queen are at the forefront. The emperor is okay. After all, she learned martial arts when she was young, but she suffered the queen. Fortunately, the emperor sealed her meditation once when she ascended the throne. The queen experienced this situation. In order to successfully complete the task today, she started training a few days in advance Now, bitterness is a little bitter, but in the end I can still climb up with my teeth.
The prince kept looking behind him, and behind him was the wise king.
The king was dressed in an official robe, standing upright, passing by a mountain breeze, and the robe swing was blown. The officials around couldn't help raising his hands to protect his face, but the king still looked ahead and looked indifferent.
The Prince prided himself on the wind and glanced back one more time. When he saw the expression of King Yin, the bad feeling in his heart grew stronger.
"Brother Nine Emperor," said the Prince quickly.
Dongfang Yuan set his sight on the prince and replied softly, "The stone steps are steep, please pay attention to your feet."
The title has changed back to "Prince".
The wind stopped, and the officials immediately corrected their looks, looking upright and rigorous, step by step.
The Prince could only turn around, but his heart went back and forth.
The team has been moving forward for an entire hour.
The altar is not on the top of the mountain. If it is really on the top of the mountain, let alone the rate of one morning at the speed of the team, it may not be possible to board the whole day.
An hour later, the journey had already reached halfway, and some elderly officials or civilians gradually became physically weak.
Legs were constantly trembling, and cold sweat flowed down the lining.
The queen fragrant sweat dripped, gritted her teeth fiercely, her cheeks were violently swollen, and the sweat flowed down the cheeks, even with makeup.
The emperor took a deep look at the queen. The queen quickly nodded slightly, indicating that she was OK.
The team moved on.
Princes and others are naturally unharmed. One is young and strong, and both have martial arts.
The Emperor King in an official robe is particularly prominent in the crowd.
For the sake of solemnity, the material of the official robe is thick, hard, and airtight. If you wear armor on your body, it is a kind of torture. The first thing an official does is to take off the official robe, not to the official robe. More care, but too uncomfortable, not to mention climbing a mountain?
Everyone secretly went to see the King of Kings, but they saw that King of King looked as usual, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't feel tired in the slightest.
It is not surprised that his physical strength is good, but that his whole body exudes detachment, this feeling is not like those in officialdom, but clearly like a Taoist cultivator.
However, everyone thought, but no one said it.
Finally, nearly an hour later, the team reached the altar.
It took two hours from the preparation to the altar to get to the altar, and it took four hours to change to modern times. The officials were exhausted, took a break, drank some water, and immediately put on their official robes to prepare for the sacrifice.
The state teacher was ready to lead many officials to worship.
Dull Scriptures, lengthy prayers, and the great gift of bowing from time to time.
Eventually, some officials fell to the ground physically.
When everything was over, two more hours passed.
It can be said that for a full eight hours, the officials did not enter the rice except drinking water.
It was almost evening.
Suddenly an official said, "Look, the fire is burning!"
Immediately afterwards, officials echoed, "It's a burning cloud, this is a good sign! It means that I am Nan Zhao Changsheng, and my emperor is healthy!"
Then, officials began to hold up in a rush of words, including poetry and lyricism, and described the phenomenon of burning clouds as nothing in the sky, except that it would never happen today.
The Taoist Temple is built on the mountain. There is a mountain path on the side of the altar square, and there are stone steps above it. Along the stone steps is a platform out of the mountain. It is a platform for extracting the moon. , As the name suggests, its vision is the best.
The sky became redder and brighter, and almost bleeding in the end.
The officials who were touting saw the rare red blood burning, and their voices became louder.
The emperor didn't really feel the praise of the officials. After all, he listened to it every day. He had listened to the numbness, but found that the sky was astonishingly red, and he couldn't help looking at the sky.
The prince came to the king and said, "Brother Nine Emperor, can you believe in destiny?"
The wise king looked up and watched the fiery cloud calmly, "letter."
"Then what do you think is the meaning of this weird appearance?" Asked the prince.
The King of King slowly looked back, "Prince knows, I will count."
"Uh?" The prince stunned and said with a smile, "The nine emperor brothers can count? He never heard of them before, the nine emperor brothers are really clumsy."
King Xian shook his head, "It's not hiding, but I use a different way of calculating hexagrams. The conditions for starting hexagrams are very harsh. Even if it's harsh, most of the time, it's nothing, so I never say anything."
"Oh? Is there such a wonderful hexagram?" The prince was interested, "I wonder what the nine emperor calculated?"
King Xian raised his head again and looked at Yun Xia Xia Wei. "From the time I learned this hexagram to the present, there are only a handful of calculations with clear results, but just three days ago, I counted a hexagram."
The Prince's eyes flickered. "What do you think is where the pearl is going?"
"Yes, but I didn't get the result I wanted, and the result was directed at the National Games."
"National Games?"
"Gua Xiang said that Nan Zhao would welcome Ming Jun."
"..."
The Prince's eyes flickered. I wondered what the king's words meant, and how did he get on him? Is this exactly the opposite? Could it be a conspiracy?