Chapter 149
Where there are dense clouds of suspicion, the first product shows the true body
Chapter 149 In a place full of doubts, Yipin reveals his true body
In the Temple of Heaven in the Summer Palace, the warm and moist Baiyu Terrace is shining brightly under the golden light, which is extremely miraculous.
And accompanied by the rush of the torrent of Great Xia luck falling from the sky like a waterfall, Jiangnan felt a sense of wonder in his heart.
At that moment, his vision seemed to soar into the sky and reach the sky.
At a glance, the entire Daxia territory can be seen in a panoramic view.
Ten territories, hundreds of state capitals, countless counties...
Cities, like pearls, are connected by official roads extending in all directions, and finally flow to the most central Daxia capital.
The vast territory is extremely vast, which makes people feel heroic.
At that moment, Jiangnan only felt that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and this land.
This should be the so-called luck of the country, right?
In his heart, he secretly speculated.
But just when Jiangnan was immersed in the great luck of Great Xia, a dark shadow broke into his eyes.
This incomparably dark and pure shadow is on the side of the majestic Daxia capital, like a black hole in the territory, extremely conspicuous.
From the moment he saw the black shadow, Jiang Nan felt extremely depressed.
It brought Jiangnan an indescribable awkwardness - like a rat droppings in a pot of delicious soup.
But before he could take a closer look at what was the shadow covering the capital.
The strange vision disappeared, and when the light and shadow flipped, Jiangnan's thoughts returned to the Temple of Heaven. In front of him, there were still all civil and military officials.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
The ceremony of conferring the king slowly came to an end.
At the last moment, Jiangnan saw a familiar figure among the overlapping layers of attics.
——Big embroidered clothes, Ji Ke.
.
In the afternoon, the people in the streets and alleys were still clamoring and discussing about the new prince, but Jiang Nan had already returned to Luoqi Courtyard.
Taking off the awkward royal clothes and crown, Jiang Nan changed into ordinary clothes and sat in the courtyard.
After being crowned king, the following rewards, including gold, beautiful jade, horses, servants... will be delivered in the next few days.
At the same time, Jiangnan also has the right to choose a mansion in the capital.
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ke'er suddenly asked worriedly while standing by the table.
After the little maid became a voter of Jiangnan, her connection with Jiangnan became more and more close.
In addition to being able to practice supernatural powers, he can also vaguely perceive Jiangnan's emotions.
Now she discovered that the master seemed to be troubled by something.
"It's nothing." Jiang Nan shook his head and waved his hands.
What he was thinking about was actually the shadow that enveloped the capital.
It's so evil, so pure, and chilling.
"By the way, Ke'er, you can travel freely through the Kingdom of God through incense now, right?"
As a voter who serves Jiangnan personally, Ke'er follows Jiangnan for a longer time.
All kinds of mysteries are also slowly manifested.
For example, when she was cooking in the dining room two days ago, she suddenly crossed the barrier of space and went to the North Sea Divine Kingdom, which is thousands of miles away.
At the same time, I also met those sisters who called her the "big priest".
And as time goes by, this shuttle is changing from uncontrollable to controllable.
Hearing this, Ke'er lowered her head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, it's fine, but after every shuttle, I need to rest for a long time..."
"That's fine."
Hearing this, Jiang Nan nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.
For some reason, he had a vague premonition in his heart.
Under the peaceful shell of Daxia's capital, it seems that something bad has happened.
Although it sounds a little ridiculous.
But Jiangnan felt that way—the capital of Daxia was no longer safe.
He has to be ready.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
After Ke'er opened the door, he saw a handsome man appearing outside the door.
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Jiang Nan's expression changed.
Big embroidered clothes.
He was carrying his scepter and walked into the courtyard with a smile.
"Jiangnan, congratulations for becoming the king."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Nan got up and greeted him: "Da Xiuyi, please sit down."
Afterwards, Ke'er made two cups of hot tea for the two of them, and waited aside.
Da Xiuyi took a sip of tea, let out a long breath, and said, "It's still warm in the yard."
Hearing this, Jiang Nan couldn't help but make a question mark slowly.
Although the weather in the capital today is cold, it doesn't feel real to him anymore.
No matter it is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, or the scorching heat in midsummer, Jiangnan will not feel uncomfortable.
And with the terrifying strength of Daxiuyi, would he care about changes in temperature?
Da Xiuyi leaned the scepter against the stone table, and said softly: "I heard from Supervisor Gao, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Nan opened his mouth. He had countless questions, but he didn't know where to start.
In the end, I had no choice but to nod, "On the first day of the new year, I just want to wish you a New Year..."
Da Xiuyi was stunned for a while, then laughed: "It's okay, it's not too late."
"Daxiuyi, what happened in the capital..." Jiangnan was silent for a moment, raised his head, and was about to ask a question.
However, the figure in the big embroidered clothes had already disappeared without a trace.
Only the scepter remained, leaning against the table.
After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Nan sighed.
This one really doesn't see the end.
Then he stood up, ready to take the scepter to Fuqing Pavilion.
But the moment he stood up, his body froze suddenly.
He only realized it now - when Daxiuyi came, his figure was not as illusory as before...
——It’s the deity.
Daxiuyi had told him about it back then.
As a supreme existence of the first grade, in order to avoid inadvertently affecting the extremely fragile world for him, he mostly walks in the world with divine thoughts.
Even when meeting Emperor Xiyuan, it was the same.
But just now, Daxiuyi's true self was revealed.
For a moment, Jiang Nan was wrinkled with goosebumps all over his body.
In his mind, he couldn't help but conjecture—was the shadow he saw when he was crowned king related to the revealing of Daxiu Yi himself?
"Master...Master!"
The next moment, Ke'er's voice interrupted his thoughts.
The little maid reminded in a low voice: "Master, there is another guest here."
Jiang Nan looked up.
But Zhao Wenzhao was standing at the door, and a carriage from the academy was parked outside.
"Mr. Jiang, congratulations on becoming the king."
Zhao Wenzhao walked into the courtyard, bowed and said: "Xiaosheng is ordered by the teacher to take you to the academy and perform the ceremony of burning incense and bathing."
When he said this, Jiang Nan finally came to his senses.
——To remove the filth.
Today is the twelfth day of the first month, and tomorrow is the thirteenth day of the first month, which is the day to go to the dirty.
According to tradition, those who participate in decontamination must burn incense and bathe in the saint's residence, and only after washing the dirt can they enter the area of the clan mansion.
So Jiang Nan turned his head and said to the little maid: "Ke'er, put away the scepter and return it to Fu Qing Pavilion when I come back."
"Master, be careful all the way." Ke'er nodded.
Afterwards, Jiang Nan got into the carriage and drove in the direction of Yanyun Mountain.
in the carriage.
"Brother Zhao, are you also in the team for tomorrow's 'Quiu'?" Jiang Nan asked casually.
"Mr. Jiang, Xiaosheng is still far behind."
Zhao Wenzhao smiled helplessly, "With the realm of Xiaosheng, it is not enough to participate in such a big event as the ceremony of getting rid of filth."
Jiang Nan frowned slightly.
Isn't decontamination just reciting the classics and going through the motions?
Still need boundaries?
Zhao Wenzhao looked at his face, but shook his head: "Mr. Jiang, what do you think is the reason for getting rid of the dirty?"
Jiang Nan blurted out: "The article is a classic? It's upright?"
Zhao Wenzhao was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to say:
"It's okay to say that."
"In the decontamination team, there is indeed a righteous spirit, and there are also great Confucian scholars reciting articles."
"But the ones that really kill filth—"
Zhao Wenzhao stretched out five fingers and clenched his fist tightly.
"it is this."
(End of this chapter)
In the Temple of Heaven in the Summer Palace, the warm and moist Baiyu Terrace is shining brightly under the golden light, which is extremely miraculous.
And accompanied by the rush of the torrent of Great Xia luck falling from the sky like a waterfall, Jiangnan felt a sense of wonder in his heart.
At that moment, his vision seemed to soar into the sky and reach the sky.
At a glance, the entire Daxia territory can be seen in a panoramic view.
Ten territories, hundreds of state capitals, countless counties...
Cities, like pearls, are connected by official roads extending in all directions, and finally flow to the most central Daxia capital.
The vast territory is extremely vast, which makes people feel heroic.
At that moment, Jiangnan only felt that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and this land.
This should be the so-called luck of the country, right?
In his heart, he secretly speculated.
But just when Jiangnan was immersed in the great luck of Great Xia, a dark shadow broke into his eyes.
This incomparably dark and pure shadow is on the side of the majestic Daxia capital, like a black hole in the territory, extremely conspicuous.
From the moment he saw the black shadow, Jiang Nan felt extremely depressed.
It brought Jiangnan an indescribable awkwardness - like a rat droppings in a pot of delicious soup.
But before he could take a closer look at what was the shadow covering the capital.
The strange vision disappeared, and when the light and shadow flipped, Jiangnan's thoughts returned to the Temple of Heaven. In front of him, there were still all civil and military officials.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
The ceremony of conferring the king slowly came to an end.
At the last moment, Jiangnan saw a familiar figure among the overlapping layers of attics.
——Big embroidered clothes, Ji Ke.
.
In the afternoon, the people in the streets and alleys were still clamoring and discussing about the new prince, but Jiang Nan had already returned to Luoqi Courtyard.
Taking off the awkward royal clothes and crown, Jiang Nan changed into ordinary clothes and sat in the courtyard.
After being crowned king, the following rewards, including gold, beautiful jade, horses, servants... will be delivered in the next few days.
At the same time, Jiangnan also has the right to choose a mansion in the capital.
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ke'er suddenly asked worriedly while standing by the table.
After the little maid became a voter of Jiangnan, her connection with Jiangnan became more and more close.
In addition to being able to practice supernatural powers, he can also vaguely perceive Jiangnan's emotions.
Now she discovered that the master seemed to be troubled by something.
"It's nothing." Jiang Nan shook his head and waved his hands.
What he was thinking about was actually the shadow that enveloped the capital.
It's so evil, so pure, and chilling.
"By the way, Ke'er, you can travel freely through the Kingdom of God through incense now, right?"
As a voter who serves Jiangnan personally, Ke'er follows Jiangnan for a longer time.
All kinds of mysteries are also slowly manifested.
For example, when she was cooking in the dining room two days ago, she suddenly crossed the barrier of space and went to the North Sea Divine Kingdom, which is thousands of miles away.
At the same time, I also met those sisters who called her the "big priest".
And as time goes by, this shuttle is changing from uncontrollable to controllable.
Hearing this, Ke'er lowered her head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, it's fine, but after every shuttle, I need to rest for a long time..."
"That's fine."
Hearing this, Jiang Nan nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.
For some reason, he had a vague premonition in his heart.
Under the peaceful shell of Daxia's capital, it seems that something bad has happened.
Although it sounds a little ridiculous.
But Jiangnan felt that way—the capital of Daxia was no longer safe.
He has to be ready.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
After Ke'er opened the door, he saw a handsome man appearing outside the door.
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Jiang Nan's expression changed.
Big embroidered clothes.
He was carrying his scepter and walked into the courtyard with a smile.
"Jiangnan, congratulations for becoming the king."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Nan got up and greeted him: "Da Xiuyi, please sit down."
Afterwards, Ke'er made two cups of hot tea for the two of them, and waited aside.
Da Xiuyi took a sip of tea, let out a long breath, and said, "It's still warm in the yard."
Hearing this, Jiang Nan couldn't help but make a question mark slowly.
Although the weather in the capital today is cold, it doesn't feel real to him anymore.
No matter it is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, or the scorching heat in midsummer, Jiangnan will not feel uncomfortable.
And with the terrifying strength of Daxiuyi, would he care about changes in temperature?
Da Xiuyi leaned the scepter against the stone table, and said softly: "I heard from Supervisor Gao, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Nan opened his mouth. He had countless questions, but he didn't know where to start.
In the end, I had no choice but to nod, "On the first day of the new year, I just want to wish you a New Year..."
Da Xiuyi was stunned for a while, then laughed: "It's okay, it's not too late."
"Daxiuyi, what happened in the capital..." Jiangnan was silent for a moment, raised his head, and was about to ask a question.
However, the figure in the big embroidered clothes had already disappeared without a trace.
Only the scepter remained, leaning against the table.
After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Nan sighed.
This one really doesn't see the end.
Then he stood up, ready to take the scepter to Fuqing Pavilion.
But the moment he stood up, his body froze suddenly.
He only realized it now - when Daxiuyi came, his figure was not as illusory as before...
——It’s the deity.
Daxiuyi had told him about it back then.
As a supreme existence of the first grade, in order to avoid inadvertently affecting the extremely fragile world for him, he mostly walks in the world with divine thoughts.
Even when meeting Emperor Xiyuan, it was the same.
But just now, Daxiuyi's true self was revealed.
For a moment, Jiang Nan was wrinkled with goosebumps all over his body.
In his mind, he couldn't help but conjecture—was the shadow he saw when he was crowned king related to the revealing of Daxiu Yi himself?
"Master...Master!"
The next moment, Ke'er's voice interrupted his thoughts.
The little maid reminded in a low voice: "Master, there is another guest here."
Jiang Nan looked up.
But Zhao Wenzhao was standing at the door, and a carriage from the academy was parked outside.
"Mr. Jiang, congratulations on becoming the king."
Zhao Wenzhao walked into the courtyard, bowed and said: "Xiaosheng is ordered by the teacher to take you to the academy and perform the ceremony of burning incense and bathing."
When he said this, Jiang Nan finally came to his senses.
——To remove the filth.
Today is the twelfth day of the first month, and tomorrow is the thirteenth day of the first month, which is the day to go to the dirty.
According to tradition, those who participate in decontamination must burn incense and bathe in the saint's residence, and only after washing the dirt can they enter the area of the clan mansion.
So Jiang Nan turned his head and said to the little maid: "Ke'er, put away the scepter and return it to Fu Qing Pavilion when I come back."
"Master, be careful all the way." Ke'er nodded.
Afterwards, Jiang Nan got into the carriage and drove in the direction of Yanyun Mountain.
in the carriage.
"Brother Zhao, are you also in the team for tomorrow's 'Quiu'?" Jiang Nan asked casually.
"Mr. Jiang, Xiaosheng is still far behind."
Zhao Wenzhao smiled helplessly, "With the realm of Xiaosheng, it is not enough to participate in such a big event as the ceremony of getting rid of filth."
Jiang Nan frowned slightly.
Isn't decontamination just reciting the classics and going through the motions?
Still need boundaries?
Zhao Wenzhao looked at his face, but shook his head: "Mr. Jiang, what do you think is the reason for getting rid of the dirty?"
Jiang Nan blurted out: "The article is a classic? It's upright?"
Zhao Wenzhao was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to say:
"It's okay to say that."
"In the decontamination team, there is indeed a righteous spirit, and there are also great Confucian scholars reciting articles."
"But the ones that really kill filth—"
Zhao Wenzhao stretched out five fingers and clenched his fist tightly.
"it is this."
(End of this chapter)