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"Okay, okay, you are indeed my god!"
Looking at the letter in his hand, Xiao Zhengde's expression changed from ecstasy to apprehension to nervousness, and finally all his emotions turned into hysterical laughter, "Xiao Yi, that rebellious son, is still trying to surpass the sky? It's just a dream, come on, come on now!" Send invitations to all the dignitaries in the imperial capital No, there is no rush to send invitations, I will save this news for the ancestor worship ceremony, and announce in public when that Nizi is most proud, I want that Nizi to live forever Among the nightmares, hahaha"
Xiao Zhengde tightly held the letter in his hand, his eyes were full of uncontrollable pride.
He hummed a little song and looked at the young man in front of him: "Immediately arrange food and drinks for me. I want to drink a pot today. Hahaha"
"Patriarch, is there any good news here?" The young man was stunned and asked.
"Hehe, it's naturally great news, Tian'er has already"
After a pause, Xiao Zhengde coughed lightly, and said, "This matter is a secret, and you will naturally know it when the ancestor worship ceremony is held. Go and prepare food and drinks for me!"
"yes!"
The young man was taken aback for a moment. Although he was extremely puzzled, he stopped asking and stepped back respectfully.
After a while.
Xiao Zhengde sat alone in the small courtyard, tasting delicious food and wine, and admiring the beautiful starry sky.
Soon after.
Xiao Zhengde fell into a deep sleep with a bright smile, only faintly audible babbles could be heard: "Tianer is really my unicorn Xiao Yi what a shame"
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time flies.
The day of the grand ancestor worship ceremony of the Dagan Dynasty is getting closer and closer. This can be seen from the atmosphere in the imperial capital alone.
The entire imperial capital is filled with joyful atmosphere.
The lanterns and festoons are decorated with joy.
Go up to officials and nobles, down to traffickers and pawns.
? Red lanterns were hung in front of everyone's doors, and gorgeous fireworks were launched into the sky to celebrate with all the people.
This ancestor worship ceremony is not just the royal family's ancestor worship, but also the founding day of the Dagan Dynasty. Every year at this time, the Dagan Dynasty is full of songs and dances, full of joy, and a cheerful atmosphere is everywhere.
It can be called universal celebration!
Woohoo!
A dull horn sounded suddenly.
The sound of the horn was like thunder, and it spread across the entire imperial capital in an instant.
"Hurry up and bring the tribute to the palace!"
"Dean Xiao has arrived outside the imperial capital with the sacrificial scepter, and will arrive at the palace soon. After the sacrificial scepter is handed over, His Majesty Qiandi will take all the officials to Yulong Mountain, so get ready!"
"This year we must win the top spot"
"Hahaha, don't think about it, the top incense must be mine"
Similar arguments resounded throughout the imperial capital.
?From the first emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, there was a rule that anyone who can win the first place in the ancestor worship ceremony should be respected. Those who are officials can be promoted to a higher level; those who are businessmen can get hundreds of millions of money; those who are people can get thousands of fertile land!
So much so that in every ancestor worship ceremony, there will be countless strong people scrambling to compete for the position of this incense.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Bursts of shocking salutes exploded above the sky.
Gorgeous, colorful, colorful.
Reflecting half of the sky is extraordinarily dazzling, and under the illumination of the fireworks salute, the shadow demon in full costume strode towards the palace under the stars and the moon.
All the way.
Many people recognized the identity of the Shadow Demon, and they couldn't help showing a look of astonishment: "No, isn't this the Shadow Demon, the Lord of the Battle Hall?"
"How could it be the Lord of the Shadow Palace? Shouldn't Xiao Yi, the dean of the Xiaoshanhe Institute, escort the sacrificial scepter? Why did this suddenly change?"
"Is the rumor true? Xiao Yi broke up with the royal family?"
"This Xiao Yi is too rampant, right? This is an ancestor worship ceremony. He changed the person who escorted the sacrificial scepter for no reason. Isn't he afraid that His Majesty will withdraw his position as dean in anger?"
There were bursts of discussions.
The Shadow Demon was expressionless, and came to the gate of the palace under the guard of honor formed by disciples of Xiaoshanheyuan.
At this moment, the gate of the palace is open.
On both sides there are two teams of imperial guards standing in splendid attire, and the battle armor on each person is specially made for the ancestor worship ceremony, which is luxurious.It is rare and precious, and the cost of each piece is ten times that of an ordinary soldier's armor.
Woohoo!
After the two guards, there are guards of honor with horns on their shoulders.
The dull sound of the horn echoed between the sky and the earth.
Majestic and solemn.
After people heard this voice, they agreed to treat it seriously.
Huh!
Shadow Demon exhaled a long breath, holding the sacrificial scepter in both hands, step by step on the solemn passage leading to the palace.
The sacrificial scepter has always been kept by Xiaoshanheyuan.
Only when the ancestor worship ceremony is held every year, will the chief priest send it to the palace and hand it over to Emperor Qian.
Until the officiant candidate is selected among the princes, Emperor Qian will hand over the sacrificial scepter to the prince.
All the time.
This work is done by the dean of Xiaoshanhe Academy.
Never fake the hands of others.
Shadow Demon's mind couldn't help but flash back to Xiaoshanhe Courtyard, the scene where Xiao Yi threw this sacrificial scepter to him like he was throwing rubbish, he couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm his restless mood, and walked forward with a calm face.
at the same time.
The Golden Temple.
The powerhouses of the ten major sects such as Tianjianzong, Haoran Pavilion, and Sanhaishan, as well as the four major families of Dongfang, Ximen, Nangong, and Beitang, as well as the powerful Xiao family, as well as the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty all gathered here.
The ancestor worship ceremony is an unprecedented grand event for the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty.
Even the top ten sects that usually listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement, have sent strong men to participate in this grand meeting.
On this trip, the Heavenly Sword Sect even dispatched a deputy suzerain Huihai Sword Master who is at the seventh level of Nirvana Realm. This person is best at using swords, and his combat power is also extremely powerful. He and Emperor Qian were chatting and laughing happily: "Your Majesty, that Xiao Yi of the Xiaoshanhe Academy has persecuted my disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect"
Emperor Qian laughed and said, "Really?"
Hui Hai said indifferently: "I, the person in charge of the Tianjianzong branch stationed in the imperial capital, was blackmailed by Xiao Yi for a huge sum of money. Could it be that your majesty lives in the imperial capital and doesn't know about it?"
"And I, Sanhaishan, all the dignified elders were abducted by Xiao Yi!" The strong man of Sanhaishan was furious.
"Buddha of Infinite Life!"
A rosacea-nosed Taoist priest from Wenwen Villa was holding a fly whisk, with a compassionate expression on his face, "Xiao Yi is really a disaster. I asked Li Youruo of Wenwen Villa and was also deceived by him. Please, Your Majesty, be the master of Wendao Villa for me!"
The people around couldn't help a burst of contempt.
Li Youruo and others were all sent by them to trouble Xiao Yi, but they were convinced by Xiao Yi and finally joined Xiaoshanheyuan.
In their mouths, it became a scam?
Emperor Qian smiled, and was about to speak, but heard Yang Kun who was beside him said indifferently: "Father, according to my son and minister, Xiao Yi is really not qualified to be the dean of Xiaoshanhe Academy!"
The voice just fell.
A sneer came from outside: "Who are you? My dean is also someone you can judge?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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