Chapter 327: The Divine Tree in the Morning Sun



The queen looked at the water tank, and behind it was a pair of bright eyes, staring at her without blinking.

In an instant, the queen turned red all over like a boiled shrimp.

Embarrassed and ashamed.

The emperor hurriedly pressed the man's head into his arms.

"Take her away quickly..." The emperor waved his hand to drive them away.

At this time, I don't want to see the little guy.

Feeling that the atmosphere was very subtle, Han Qinmo went in along the wall and picked up the little guy behind the water tank.

As he was walking towards the door, Rong Chaoxi came to his senses from his doubts and shouted to the emperor, "Jade pendant, jade pendant..."

[It's been cast with the 'stealing' spell. If the Emperor stays there for too long, he'll be controlled.]

"Emperor father, Chaoxi wants your jade pendant." Rong Chaoxi pointed at the black jade hanging on the emperor's waist.

"Father, give that to Chaoxi. She seems to like it very much." Han Qinmo said, suppressing the shock in his heart.

The emperor looked down and hesitated.

This was given to him by the eldest prince.

But Chaoxi wants...

The emperor took off the jade pendant and placed it in the little guy's hand. "If you like it, Xiao Chaoxi, then I'll give it to you."

Han Qinmo breathed a sigh of relief and left with Chaoxi in his arms.

"Have you eaten?" Han Qinmo asked.

"No." Rong Chaoxi shook his head, then showed a puzzled expression.

"The Emperor hasn't eaten either. He's so hungry that he's looking for food in the Empress' mouth."

Han Qinmo:Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

He knew why the atmosphere was so tense when he entered.

"But the Empress Mother has been talking the whole time. Where did she hide the food? The Emperor Father has been eating for a long time."

The little guy didn't understand that the mother bird couldn't open her mouth to sing when she was holding a bug in her mouth.

The human race is really powerful.

"Daddy often looks for food in Mommy's mouth..."

"No, Chaoxi..."

"It's not about finding something to eat, it's about..." Han Qinmo's cheeks flushed, and he stammered, not knowing how to explain.

"What is it?"

"You are still young, you will understand when you grow up..." If you can't explain it, just cut off the question.

"Let's go have lunch first, and then we'll take you back."

The Emperor and Empress are really committing a sin. What are they showing this to a two-year-old child?

"Why are there so many flowers on the roadside?"

On the way back, Rong Chaoxi lay beside the carriage and saw the streets decorated with various flowers. He couldn't help but ask curiously.

"For the Flower Festival, which is also the Sacred Tree Festival..." Han Qinmo looked at Rong Chaoxi with tenderness in his eyes.

"Legend has it that when the world was first created, there was only one tree and one breeze. The sacred tree nurtured seeds, allowing the breeze to spread across the earth, and this space began to come into life."

"Ten thousand years later, the human race appeared in the world. At that time, spiritual energy filled the earth, and everyone could cultivate immortality."

"But human greed and the desires of those who cultivate immortality have caused this land to be riddled with holes, leaving ordinary people struggling to survive in misery."

"It was the five great gods who overcame numerous obstacles, established laws for heaven and earth, and constrained practitioners, dividing this world into the three realms of humans, spirits, and gods."

"The human world had long been devastated, and the human race was nearly extinct. The spirit of the sacred tree sacrificed itself to revive the land and humanity."

"Our lives, whether they were ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years from now, were all given by the sacred tree."

"People then designated the day when the sacred tree became a spirit as the Sacred Tree Festival. Because flowers and the rising sun appeared again, it was also called the Flower Festival."

"Flowers and the morning sun..." Rong Chaoxi murmured softly, and a picture flashed through his mind.

Where flowers are everywhere, people bow down to the rising sun, with joy of rebirth on their faces.

The little guy slowly curled his lips, and she felt the joy at that time.

"The Flower Festival is the birthday of the God of the Rising Sun."

"Originally, it was held every year. It's said that a thousand years ago, a deity issued a decree stating, 'This is a vain festival, no need to waste people's money and resources.' So, it was changed to every three years."

"Last year, the gods bestowed blessings many times, and we had a day and night celebration, so my father wanted to hold a grand ceremony." Han Qinmo said with a smile.

Rong Chaoxi was stunned.

"The birthday of the Lord God of the Morning Sun?"

[A festival dedicated to… the Mother Goddess?] Rong Chaoxi's face was momentarily bewildered.

"Yes, February 25th is also our Chaoxi's birthday." Han Qinmo looked at Rong Chaoxi.

The giant tree he saw in the space he visited during the Ghost Festival last year must be the real body of the sacred tree Chaoyang.

"No, no..." Rong Chaoxi shook his head, "February 25th is not only Chaoxi and Chaoyang's birthdays, but also the birthdays of the other main gods."

Ye He, Cang Mo, Du You, and Jing Lan all have no birthdays. Chao Yang gave them his birthday, and they celebrate their birthdays together every year.

【It’s also your birthday, Daddy Cangmo.】

Rong Chaoxi looked at Han Qinmo's eyes, full of admiration.

"..." Han Qinmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Chaoxi is awesome, he knows so much."

"There are all kinds of delicious food at the Flower Festival. I'll accompany you to try them then."

The carriage stopped in front of the general's mansion, and Han Qinmo carried Chaoxi out of the carriage.

Qin Nanjing was waiting at the door.

"Are you happy at school today?" Qin Nanjing asked.

Rong Chaoxi turned his head and nodded hurriedly: "Happy, happy, I even got to eat melon today..."

[The Emperor didn't want to be cuckolded, he thought the Empress was with Concubine Ning Jia...]

[He also said that every time the Queen Mother saw Daddy, her eyes were filled with hidden happiness, and she said she loved Daddy...]

Qin Nanjing's hand softened, and Han Qinmo hurriedly took the child back.

Qin Nanjing was horrified. What did you say?

[In fact, the Queen Mother is just envious of the relationship between Daddy and Mommy.]

[The Emperor is a big fool...]

Why are you still breathing heavily?

Qin Nanjing put away her fear and took Chaoxi over.

"Thank you, Third Prince."

But why does the Emperor Daddy use his mouth to find food in the Empress Mommy's mouth? Daddy also likes to find food in Mommy's mouth...

Qin Nan paused again.

Rong Chaoxi looked at Qin Nanjing's mouth suspiciously.

[Is there anything in my mother's mouth now? ]

Thinking of this, Rong Chaoxi reached out to pry open Qin Nanjing's mouth.

Han Qinmo hadn't retracted his hand yet, and quickly pulled Chaoxi's hand back.

"See you tomorrow morning at the palace academy."

"Goodbye, Xiaosan." The little guy's attention was diverted and he waved to Han Qinmo.

Han Qinmo got into the car under the gaze of Qin Nanjing and Chaoxi, and the smile on his face faded.

He returned to his usual indifferent expression.

It’s not distant, but it’s hard to get close to either.

"Cang Mo..."

"Soul fragments?"

"If I find the fragments, can I also restore the broken images in my memory?"

"That girl in red, is she Chao Xi?"

If Han Qinmo remembered correctly, on the Ghost Festival last year, Chaoxi could not find any fragments of his soul.

If I can’t even find Chaoxi, where can I look for her?

Han Qinmo was very distressed.

And at this moment Rong Chaoxi.

"Mom, mom, is there a pig at home? I want a pig..."

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