The imperial decree of the Great Song Dynasty was different from the imperial decree that Chen Mo saw on TV.
The imperial decree that Chen Mo saw on TV was golden.
At the moment, this imperial decree was black, in the shape of a scroll, with a five-clawed golden dragon pattern on it, with jade attached at both ends. The jade was carved with auspicious beasts that looked extremely real.
Chen Mo opened it slowly, and the content inside was the canonization of Xiao Yunxi as the empress of the Great Song Dynasty.
There was also a seal below.
The characters above were not in the name of heaven, thus be everlasting and mighty great.
Rather, it was Heaven's mandate to rule all borders.
Chen Mo stared at the seal and he suddenly felt a wave of pressure rush towards him, and his knees involuntarily wanted to bend and kneel down.
Shocked, Chen Mo hurriedly shook his head, and immediately recited the Son of Heaven Consecration Method. Immediately, Chen Mo saw with his naked eyes a wisp of golden gas fly out from the seal and was inhaled into his body.
Immediately, many lights and shadows appeared in Chen Mo's mind, as well as some human figures. The sun and the moon appeared in the sky above these figures. In these figures, Chen Mo also saw Qin Zheng, the golden light that emanated from these people, and the ray of sun and the light of moon that reflected off of each other.
Immediately, a majestic and towering Heavenly Gate appeared in Chen Mo's mind.
A powerful momentum swept out from behind the Heavenly Gate.
Just as his spirit was about to enter the gate, Chen Mo bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain caused him to withdraw.
After he placed down the imperial decree, he quickly retreated.
I can't stay here longer, I have to go back to seek enlightenment.
After he returned to the servants' quarters, Chen Mo hurriedly comprehended the Son of Heaven Consecration Method.
With the help of the Qi of the Son of Heaven, Chen Mo spent about half an hour to gain comprehension.
"The Son of Heaven, as bright as the sun and the moon, the same longevity as the sky and the earth, and the same heart as all living beings..."
And it was at the moment when Chen Mo understood.
The sky shrouded in dark clouds, a ray of purple-gold light, quietly crossed the sky above Bianliang.
In the Great Song Dynasty.
Directorate of Astronomy.
It was a loft built at the peak of the mountains.
In the attic, bright lights flickered, and all kinds of divination tools, books, animal bones, leather armor were scattered around.
On the top of the attic, a circular bronze vessel was suspended here, and at the top of the bronze vessel was a piece of stars.
In front of the bronze vessel, there was a bloated figure shrouded in a gray robe, he was an elder with white hair.
At this moment, the old man's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth was muttering words in a rhythmic pattern, and the gestures of his hands were constantly changing.
Suddenly, his eyes opened and he looked up at the stars. In an instant, his body trembled violently.
"The emperor star is offset, the starlight is dim, but the seven kill star is bright, this... this is a terrible omen!"
"I... I need to hurry and report it to His Majesty!"
...
Tempest Sect.
It was a green bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, there was a Taoist temple, with smoke rising often.
And inside the temple, a Taoist nun was meditating.
She was dressed in a large robe; a white hood covered her face and shoulders. However, it was difficult for the robe to conceal her gorgeous figure.
She recited.
"Achieving the extreme of emptiness, keeping quietness and earnestness, everything is still and the same, don't look back…
Halfway through her recitation, she suddenly stopped.
She stood up abruptly. She held the whisk in one hand and pinched her fingers in the other.
Boom!
A sound of thunder exploded outside the Taoist temple, she flicked the horsetail whisk, moved her footsteps swiftly, and in a blink of an eye, she was out of the temple.
It was drizzling, but not a single drop of rain could get close to her.
She looked up into the sky, as if she could see something through the dark clouds.
"The emperor's fate is dim, but Qisha suddenly lit up. It's a pity that the dark clouds blocked it, and I can't see who the next emperor will be. When the dark clouds recede, the opportunity will be lost. It's an ominous sign..."
The horsetail whisk flicked again, and her body was like a trace of gas that passed through the bamboo forest in an instant.
And beyond the bamboo forest, was the majestic imperial city.
...
"The speed of cultivation has accelerated a lot..."
"I didn't expect that I could also absorb the power of the sun and the moon even on rainy days."
Chen Mo cultivated for a while with the help of the Son of Heaven Consecration Method. Soon, his whole body felt warm.
The power of the sun and the moon was much stronger than the Qi he absorbed before.
"It's just a pity that the Qi of the Son of Heaven in the imperial decree was still too little, and the power of the sun and the moon that I can use is not a lot. If not, I could have reached the seventh-realm..."
Chen Mo sighed for a while, then got up to go to the kitchen.
After he had left them hanging for such a long time, it was time to show up.
...
Chen Mo made some side dishes.
However, Xiao Yunxi did not come back.
It was not good for him to go back to the servant quarter. If Xiao Yunzi suddenly came back and saw that no one was there to serve her, it would be problematic.
Moreover, the emperor fainted, as the wife, her mood was definitely affected.
And if her mood was affected, and the person that was serving her just happened to be an eyesore, it would be even more problematic.
So Chen Mo waited outside Weiyang Palace since it did not impact his simulation
Chen Mo knew almost everything that happened in the thirty days after the Great Turmoil started, so he didn't simulate any more paths, just like the previous two days, he continued to refresh the simulator.
However, he ran the simulation for most of the day, and no golden talent appeared.
At this moment, Wang Ying hurried over.
As soon as he saw Chen Mo, he said, "Little Chen, hurry up and make porridge for the empress. His majesty has not woken up, so the empress is going to the Tempest Temple to pray for his majesty. The empress has not eaten anything till now. After you finish, bring it directly to the Tempest Temple."
After Wang Ying gave his order, he flicked the horsetail whisk and hurriedly left.
"..."
From his knowledge, the emperor was a second-rank master, and there were so many imperial doctors to diagnose and treat. From when it happened to now, almost three hours had passed.
He still hasn't woken up?
How serious is this heart attack?
He murmured in his mind for a bit, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Porridge was not difficult. It didn't take long before Chen Mo was done.
After he recalled the lesson from last time, Chen Mo brought Little Mirror this time, and he really didn't know where the temple was.
They went through and headed into the depths of the palace.
Little Mirror was holding an umbrella but half of his body was wet. Comparatively, Chen Mo didn't even get a few drops of rain on him.
"Little Mirror, I believe in you. One day, you will rise to prominence." Chen Mo couldn't help but pat Little Mirror on the shoulder and said when he saw this.
"Thank you Brother Hong for your compliment. If I ever reach that day, I will never forget your support." Little Mirror was full of emotion. Brother Hong was so kind, he not only let me take his place, but even brought me to the Tempest Temple.
Not everyone could enter the Tempest Temple.
It was a status symbol.
Although they relied on the empress to enter the temple, they still got to go inside
If he chatted with other eunuchs, he could have something to brag about.