V2.Chapter 348

This Great Emperor Ji has been under a curse since she was born, and was forced to be sent out of Nanzhao for many years. Not long ago, she brought her family back to the imperial capital. However, she seems to be different from the rumors. Lived into the appearance of both children and children, full of blessings and grandchildren.

I can't wait to see her true face of Mount Lu.

The people were anxiously waiting, and so was a certain great emperor Ji Zhenxiaohejiang.

She tossed and turned, hadn't slept well all night, and woke up early again, with two pitiful dark circles under her eyes.

This makes Yu Shaoqing feel bad.

His Ah Shu grew up in the folk, and has never experienced such an occasion. In the past few days, he could always feel that Ah Shu was restless and tossing and turning, which must have been frightened.

Yu Shaoqing looked at Mingming so scared that her body seemed to tremble, but she still stubbornly said to his wife who was dressing in the mirror: "Ashu, why don't you go? Let Awan go on your behalf."

"How does this work?!" Little Heijiang slapped the table with a slap.

Yu Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment.

Jiang shi picked up the small handkerchief, covered the corner of his mouth, and covered his heart with the other hand. Xi Zi said with his heart: "Cough, cough, I have already received all the posts. Of course, I have to go. Otherwise, what will happen if they default on their debts?"

"It's really embarrassing for you." Yu Shaoqing stepped forward distressedly and gently comforted her, "Ashu, don't be afraid, you just have to show your face, you don't have to fight them."

Jiang Shi nodded obediently: "Yeah!"

After a pause, he said again, "What if they hit me?"

Yu Shaoqing said solemnly: "I will protect you."

Jiang's eyes rolled: "Oh."

"I'm going to see how Awan and Jiuchao are preparing." Yu Shaoqing went to the couple's house, and the two got up. Yan Jiuchao was putting shoes on Xiaobao, and Yu Wan went to Qixia Garden. .

Because of the test of Gu and sorcery, A Wei and his party were naturally accompanying him. It is worth mentioning that Yu Wan still does not know the identities of A Wei and others, but A Wei's Gu skills are obvious to all. Mammy is more versatile, and it is said that he knows a little bit of witchcraft.

The stakes are very important, and the civil and military officials also came to watch the battle.

On the other side of the bamboo forest, Nangong Yan and the queen were also neatly dressed and planned to go to the altar.

Nangong Li locked herself in the room since she knew about her background. Just when the queen thought he was going to continue being ignorant, he finally showed up.

"Li'er, are you alright? You've lost weight." The queen stepped forward and stroked his cheek.

Nangong Yan glanced at him lightly: "Don't look like someone owes you a debt, hurry up and pack up and get ready to go."

The carriages and horses outside the door have been arranged properly, Nangongli picked out a high-quality sweaty BMW, and in an instant, Bai Qianli came over.

Bai Qianli looked at him blankly: "Li'er, you... be careful."

"Don't worry about it!" Nangong Li didn't even give him a straight look, grabbed the reins and walked out of the woods.

King Yan took Dabao and walked out.

Dabao raised his head and looked at King Yan blinking.

King Yan fondly patted his little head: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Dabao nodded.

King Yan took Dabao into the carriage.

Nangong Yan said goodbye to the queen.

The queen was worried and asked her: "Yan'er, do you really need the queen mother to accompany you?"

Nangong Yan said: "No, the mother will wait for my news, someone will come to transfer the mother to a safe place later."

The queen worried: "Can't I wait for you here?"

Nangong Yan said: "As soon as we leave, it will not be safe here."

Without Shura's protection, this bamboo forest lost its most powerful barrier.

Now that the Queen is all counting on Nangong Yan, naturally what Nangong Yan says is what she says. The Queen watches Nangong Yan get on King Yan's carriage, and she returns to the house with a sigh until the carriage disappears at the end of the woods.

The carriage swayed towards the altar, King Yan and Nangong Yan sat on both sides, Dabao's round body was lying in King Yan's arms, and he looked at the car window with his small head from time to time.

"Want to see it?" King Yan lifted the curtain.

Dabao opened his eyes wide and looked at the scenery along the way curiously.

Nangong Yan remembered that when this child came with him, he was as old as a stone, and he only had the childishness of a three-year-old child beside King Yan.

I don't know what Dabao saw, and he laughed.

King Yan also smiled.

It was a smile that Nangong Yan had never seen before. It was different from the one she pretended to numb her. The gentleness of bowing her head made the whole harsh winter melt.

If her child was born safely, would he love him so much?

Nangong Yan touched her flat abdomen, a pain twisted her heart, she turned her head angrily, and stopped looking at King Yan and this child!

"Is Dabao hungry?" King Yan opened the food box and gave Dabao a piece of chestnut cake.

Dabao did not eat it himself, but gave it to Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned his face away indifferently: "I don't eat it."

Dabao maintained the motion of handing it to her and didn't move.

Nangong Yan finally took the dessert with a blank face.

Dabao took another piece to King Yan, and then he ate it up to his heart's content.

Nangong Yan noticed that Dabao gave her and King Yan a big one, but he ate a small one.

Although she didn't want to, she had to admit that this was indeed the most sensible child she had ever seen.

Unfortunately, it is the flesh and blood of the enemy.

Her eyes turned cold.

The carriage did not bring Dabao and King Yan to the altar. When they were halfway through, Nangong Yan changed to a carriage and asked the dead man and the guards to escort King Yan to an unknown place.

By the time Nangong Yan arrived at the altar, the altar was already surrounded by the people.

The monarch's medicine has not been effective, so he can't speak or do anything, so the three masters, the national master hall, and the Gu hall are in charge of the overall situation.

Helian Beiming and the three generals sat on the other side of the altar.

"Little Emperor Ji is here—"

"The King of Li County is here—"

Following the communication of the servants, Nangong Yan and Nangong Li slowly walked over from the back of the crowd. They had not seen each other for many days. Gui Tiancheng is indeed a royal family raised in the palace since childhood.

The people knelt down and saluted.

Under the kneeling and worship of everyone, the mother and son walked up to the altar.

"Xiao Diji is here, why hasn't the Great Diji come yet?"

"Yeah, it's already this hour, she wouldn't dare to show up, would she?"

"It was raised by the people and has never been on the stage, so I guess it's because of fear."

"Emperor Ji and Princess Wan both grew up in the common people, wouldn't they be shameful?"

There was an unpleasant voice in the crowd, Helian Beiming frowned, and was about to say something, when he heard the high-pitched voice of the king's inner servant not far away——

"Emperor Ji is here—"

"The Princess Wan is here—"

Everyone turned their heads around!

From a carriage that was not too conspicuous, a young woman walked down unhurriedly. She was wearing a goose-yellow Luo skirt. She was slender and had a quiet temperament. There is no such superior arrogance.

"It's Princess Wan!"

Some people recognized her.

Yu Wan didn't wear royal clothes, but she exuded a noble aura in her every move.

She stretched out a piece of creamy wrist and helped another woman from the carriage.

The woman was dressed in a white shirt and covered with a translucent golden gauze. The morning light shrouded her body. For a moment, everyone was in a trance, as if they saw a phoenix flapping its wings.

But it was only for a moment, she held the handkerchief and coughed softly.

Everyone immediately returned to their senses. I heard that this Emperor Ji's body is not very good, it seems to be true.

Everyone listened to the heartbreaking coughing sound, only to feel that their hearts were pulled for her.

However, Rao is as ill as Xizi, but still has a calm and elegant temperament.

Compared with the domineering little Di Ji, the weak Jing Wan of the Great Di Ji is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Everyone held their breath, there was no need for the guards to clear the field, and they spontaneously made way for her, lest they accidentally touch her and break the weak Di Ji.

The altar, which had been noisy before, instantly became silent, except for the occasional low cough from Jiang Shi.

What grew up in the folk? What can't be on the table?

Apart from being weaker, Di Ji had nothing to lose to Nangong Yan.

Yu Wan helped her mother to the altar.

The crowd bowed to the two of them.

"Give a seat," said the Censor.

A guard brought a chair.

Yu Wan helped Jiang to sit down.

Yu Shaoqing got off the carriage with the mother and daughter and also came to the scene. He sat beside Helian Beiming.

"The national teacher is out?" Yu Shaoqing saw the national teacher on the altar at a glance.

Helian Beiming said, "I got out of the customs last night."

Yu Shaoqing snorted: "He will be in a hurry!"

Helian Beiming said: "It should be the date for his exit, Nangong Yan dared to make a three-day appointment." Otherwise, she could also make a ten-day appointment.

Yu Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and said, "However, what if he comes? The first one is the Gu technique, they are sure to lose!"

The most powerful Gu Master in Nangong Yan's hands was named Meng, and he was a seven-zhang Gu Lao. A Wei's Gu technique was superior to him, so the first round was almost without suspense.

Helian Beiming glanced at the calm state teacher: "I always feel that things are not so simple."

Sure enough, when Doctor Censor announced that the two sides would send their respective Gu Masters to the field, Nangong Yan's side was not Meng Gu Master at all.

It was a man in a black cloak, twenty-seven or eight-year-old, tall, with gloomy eyes.

The moment he stepped onto the altar, the eyes of the Gu elders in the Gu Palace were all stared.

"Ten, ten feet old Gu!!!" Song Gu said.

The corner of the man's lips twitched, he undid his cloak and threw it away, a powerful aura came over the sky.

Song Gu's expression changed: "Gu, Gu Zun!!!"

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A wave of quizzes with prizes: Can A Wei win Gu Zun?

A: Yes.

B: No