Bab 92: Chapter 92 Ancestor Worship in Imperial Tombs
Li Qingxuan finally stood up and took charge, feeling that he had opened a new chapter in his life.
When he walked out of the house, his walk was windy.
At the same time, there was an additional commander of the Imperial Guards on the token on his waist.
Wearing a flying fish suit and carrying an embroidered spring knife at the waist, this is something that Li Qingxuan finds very majestic.
Three more days passed, and finally it was time for the ancestor worship ceremony.
Everyone in the entire capital is free from work today.
Moreover, people distributed food in the four urban areas of southeast, northwest and northwest, which was considered a universal celebration.
From the founding emperor of Daxia to Huazhi, there were three generations in total.
At that time, the founding emperor was the head of the previous dynasty's aristocratic family. Later, the previous emperor was ignorant and immoral. The winning family leader raised the flag of rebellion and overthrew the other party's rule.
As a result, he died in the second year after he ascended the throne, and the old emperor, Huazhi's father, succeeded him as emperor.
It's just that not only Huazhi's father and grandfather are buried in the imperial mausoleum, but also the previous heads of the Ying family are buried there.
No matter which world it is, it is like this. After becoming an emperor, not only will one's own children, brothers and sisters be canonized, but even eighteen generations of ancestors can be canonized.
Li Qingxuan sometimes wondered whether his ancestors could still be emperors underground.
Li Qingxuan followed the Tianyi Guard team, and many Tianyi Guard members looked at this new colleague in confusion.
Why did a colleague suddenly appear? The key depends on the attitude of the commander Xue Gang towards him, which is called cordiality.
If it weren't for the age difference between Li Qingxuan and Xue Gang by less than ten years, he would have thought he was Xue Gang's illegitimate son.
Going to the imperial mausoleum, all the civil and military officials walked, only the Snow Dragon Riders on both sides were responsible for maintaining public order and riding horses.
In addition to various palace guards, there are probably a few hundred people at the core.
There were civil and military officials as well as clans. In fact, there were not many clans in Daxia.
But after the founding emperor established the country, relatives who were separated by more than ten generations came to visit.
In the end, they just managed to form a clan, but these clans had no power at all.
Therefore, the power of the Emperor of Daxia was supreme and no one could check or balance it.
Amid the sound of music, the sacrificial team finally entered the imperial mausoleum.
The original stone steps have been covered with bright yellow satin.
The place of worship this time is at the altar at the foot of the mountain.
Many servants held various sacrificial instruments.
When everything was ready, the great sacrificial wine shouted: "The invitation to the gods is over."
Then Huazhi began to climb onto the high platform.
"Don't stare directly at His Majesty. This is disrespectful."
A commander of the Tianyi Guards nearby reminded Li Qingxuan in a low voice.
Li Qingxuan smiled back, thanking the other party for the reminder.
At the same time, I thought to myself: "It would be rude to look at him for a while longer. Then wouldn't it be enough for me to cut him in half ten times?"
at this time. The high priest has begun to recite the blessing.
Huazhi bowed to his ancestors.
Li Qingxuan turned around and saw Yuan Guang standing among the ministers, ranking first among the civil servants.
However, the Imperial Master Yang Xuanji was still standing at the forefront of the civil and military queue.
His status is even higher than that of the prime minister of the dynasty.
Yang Xuanji seemed to feel Li Qingxuan's gaze and turned his head to look over lightly.
Li Qingxuan couldn't help but frowned. This guy had a bad look.
Secretly, Xue Gang was watching his surroundings vigilantly.
Although the Ji family has been uprooted, they still dare not relax a little.
At this time, the sacrificial ceremony was halfway through, and everything went smoothly, which made everyone present heave a sigh of relief.
But at this moment.
"Boom."
If thunder explodes, the earth will shake.
In the southwest direction of the imperial mausoleum, a fire suddenly rose, and countless stones flew across.
"Protect Your Majesty quickly."
Xue Gang shouted hurriedly.
"Great wine sacrifice. Guard the imperial mausoleum and don't let thieves offend our ancestors."
Huazhi ordered.
If the imperial mausoleum is bombed, it will really make the world laugh.
Moreover, there is a demon sealed under the imperial mausoleum, and the other party came for the demon.
"I accept your order."
The high priest hurriedly ran towards the top of the mountain.
Under the protection of Xue Gang and others, Huazhi retreated to the door.
Just after taking a few steps back, another roar sounded.
The whole world was spinning.
"Oops, this is a formation."
Huazhi's face changed.
"Hurry up and find the location of the formation."
Xue Gang said loudly.
At this moment, under the stone tablet in the center of the imperial mausoleum, the chief priest and several lieutenants surrounded the place and prepared a comprehensive defense.
Suddenly a guard hurried over.
"Grand Sacrificial Wine, His Majesty is trapped by thieves using a formation. Please go and save His Majesty."
The Grand Priest Wine was silent for a moment, but he thought that only he could open the sealed door. Without the key, even ten carts of gunpowder would have no effect.
So he told the three lieutenant generals next to him: "Leave one person to guard here, and the other two will follow me to rescue him."
"Take orders."
…
The big sacrificial wine quickly arrived at the place where the sacrifice had been made, and then saw Huazhi standing there looking anxiously.
"Why did you come down?"
Huazhi asked with a frown.
"My subordinates have received information that His Majesty is trapped in the formation."
Huazhi's face turned cold.
"I've been here all this time and haven't encountered any enemies at all. You fell into someone else's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
"Xue Gang, please go over with the Grand Priest Wine and take a look."
"yes."
After saying that, Xue Gang quickly returned to the stone tablet of the imperial mausoleum with the great sacrificial wine.
…
In the formation, Huazhi's face was gloomy.
Yang Xuanji and others were looking for ways to break the formation.
A bad premonition arose in her heart.
…
Under the stone tablet, the lieutenant general who had been left behind had fallen to the ground, his throat cut.
The other forbidden troops also lost their breath, and the surroundings were filled with a strong smell of blood.
Xue Gang's face was gloomy: "It's over. The enemy succeeded. Check to see if you still have your key?"
The high priest raised his hands and took off the hat on his head.
But after a few pats, a golden key fell down.
"It's okay. The key is hidden secretly. Without the key, they can't open the stone door."
It's just that the words have just come to fruition.
"Puch!"
A knife stabbed into his back. pierced the body
The expression on Da Jijiu's face suddenly solidified.
He covered the pierced blade with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and slowly fell to the ground.
"I understand, His Majesty is really trapped, you are lying..."
"snort!"
Xue Gang pulled out the knife, kicked aside the great sacrificial wine, turned around and walked into the passage under the stone tablet.
The moment he walked into the passage, he tore off a mask from his face and threw it on the ground.
Surprisingly, it was Ji Tianze, the head of the Ji family.
Status Power Mingguan
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