What is written in Chapter 737?
What is written in Chapter 737?
Three days later, Emperor Lan Qian led all the officials and people in Yingcheng to hold a grand prayer ceremony.
Although time is still quite tight, fortunately Xiao Yanbao has the sound transmission talisman and the teleportation talisman.
Everyone was informed of the prayer ceremony.
As the Lord of Ying City, Ye Zechuan also sent people to deliver inquiries to various government offices and county governments.
The county and prefectural governments do not have to come to the designated Xuandu Taoist temple, but they must organize the people to hold prayer ceremonies in their respective county and prefectural governments at the same time.
If any county or prefectural government fails to cooperate, severe penalties will be imposed.
The report also specifically mentioned that the little princess would pray with the emperor.
Xiao Yanbao's reputation in Yingcheng is greater than that of Emperor Lan Qian, and naturally overshadows Ye Zechuan, the Lord of Yingcheng.
The little princess cured all the strange diseases that the people of Yingcheng had.
The people of Yingcheng worship this little princess.
None of the county and prefectural governments held prayer ceremonies in their own local areas. Instead, they all brought the people under their jurisdiction and traveled a long distance to the foot of Kamisaka Mountain.
Xuandu Temple was built on Shenban Mountain.
It is the largest Taoist temple in Yingcheng.
Only if your heart is sincere enough can you get the blessing of the gods in heaven.
What's more, they wanted to see the little princess again.
They thought the little princess was the incarnation of the gods above.
The closer you are to the gods, the more blessings you will receive from them.
When Emperor Lan Qian and his officials arrived at the foot of Shenban Mountain, what they saw was a crowd of people.
Everywhere you look, there are heads.
"Zechuan, didn't you tell the people in other places that they don't have to come here?" Emperor Lan Qian frowned.
"Father, I have written it clearly in the report. Maybe the people of Ying City all want to see your royal face." Ye Zechuan said.
But he thought in his heart: These people must be here to see my sister.
When Emperor Lan Qian heard this, the disgust on his face lessened a little.
Not to mention the people of Yingcheng, even the people of the capital city found it difficult to catch a glimpse of the emperor.
That must be the case.
Emperor Lan Qian was holding little Yan Bao in his arms.
Little Yanbao is now extremely reluctant to be held by her father. She can now control her spiritual power at will and walk faster than her father, but her father is too clingy and insists on holding her.
Oh! I am so tired!
Concubine Hui wanted to hug her, but Emperor Lan Qian refused.
Emperor Lan Qian was still brooding over the fact that Queen Hui had stolen his immortal fruit.
Although his daughter gave him another fairy fruit later, who knew how many more fairy fruits his daughter had given to Queen Hui behind his back.
In her heart, the daughter still sides with her mother.
Even though my daughter always tells me that she loves her dad the most.
But he clearly heard his daughter tell Queen Hui that she loved her mother the most.
He needs to be closer to his daughter so that she will love him more as her father.
After Ye Zeyan finished speaking, Dahuang's voice came into Xiao Yanbao's mind.
[Ah! I didn't expect the Second Prince to be so aloof and untainted, and yet he has learned to flatter so quickly. ]
[Da Huang, what do you mean by that? Who is Second Brother flattering? ]
[Of course, the one being flattered is your father who loves to hear nice words. The Second Prince is not saying that these people are here to see your father's face, but that they are here to see you, their master.]
Emperor Lan Qian's heart sank and his steps paused.
Then he looked at Ye Zechuan with an unfriendly look.
This rebellious son says one thing in front of others and another behind their backs.
Ye Zechuan shuddered when his father looked at him. It seemed as if his father's eyes could see through his thoughts.
[I thought my second brother said something outrageous. Isn't looking at me the same as looking at my father? My father is holding me.]
Emperor Lan Qian's eyes softened again. His daughter was right.
Although Ye Zechuan did not look up at his father, he could feel that the anger in his father's eyes had disappeared.
Really moody.
Emperor Lan Qian carried little Yan Bao to the prayer platform, and the people and officials below all knelt down.
Emperor Lan Qian held his daughter in his arms and looked around proudly. "Today I have brought the Queen, the little princess, and the two princes to pray with the people of Yingcheng. I hope our sincerity can move the gods. Everyone, please stand up."
Emperor Lan Qian used the sound transmission talisman given to him by Yan Bao, so that what he said could reach everyone's ears.
Otherwise, the people who came to pray at the foot of Mount Sakagami would have lined up for more than ten miles, so how could they hear the emperor's voice on the mountain?
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, deafening cheers of "Long live the emperor" were heard from the foot of Mount Sakagami.
Emperor Lan Qian’s heart was filled with excitement when he heard this.
Every year he would lead his court officials to pray for blessings and offer sacrifices to the heavens, but he had never experienced such a shocking scene.
This is all the blessing brought by my precious daughter!
Emperor Lan Qian was even more reluctant to let his daughter go.
"Your Majesty, please put Yan Bao down. You have been holding him all the way. This prayer requires Your Majesty to burn incense and recite prayers." Queen Hui really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Ye Zechuan handed over the incense and candles at the right time.
Emperor Lan Qian had no choice but to put Yan Bao on the ground.
But he did not forget to remind her, "Stand beside Father."
Xiao Yanbao: Daddy, you might as well make me a pendant on your body.
How come this guy is even clingier than the master and the old apprentice.
You are the king of a country, you cannot focus all your attention on coaxing your children.
Besides, I'm old enough and don't need anyone to coax me.
She would not accompany her father here to pray for anything, she had to look at the way of heaven.
Little Yanbao slipped away when his father wasn't paying attention.
Although in Emperor Lan Qian's heart, praying to God was far less effective than praying to his daughter, he still lit the incense and candles with a solemn expression.
Immediately, wisps of smoke rose from the prayer platform.
Ye Zechuan handed over the prayer carefully.
My sister asked me to write this prayer like this. She said it would work.
Emperor Lan Qian began to pray and his face turned green.
Even though he felt that praying to God was not as good as praying to his daughter, he still had to have a reverent heart.
What is written on this?
Just because I scolded him for not reading anything, he dared to challenge me so boldly?
Emperor Lan Qian's hands holding the prayer were shaking with anger.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Zechuan was murderous.
Ye Zechuan stepped back in fear and said, "Sister, you want to kill my second brother!"
I said that this way of writing was not okay, but my sister insisted that it was right to believe her.
He should have handed over that proper prayer to his father.
It's over. It's really over this time.
But he still had to struggle.
"Father, my sister asked me to write this prayer like this. She said it works." Ye Zechuan explained in a very weak voice.
If they were not on the prayer platform, Emperor Lan Qian would immediately pull out the sword from his guard's waist and stab this rebellious son.
You blasphemed God and yet you want to blame it on Yan Bao.
This is an aggravated crime!
"Someone, take the Second Prince away!"
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