"It really is emitting green smoke. This is big incense, not green incense." The great tyrant felt for a moment that his eyesight was a little blurry, but he was only in his forties and in the prime of his life. How could he not be able to tell the color of the incense offered to his ancestors?

"May our ancestors bless us, our ancestors have appeared in spirit, and we are all well." The great tyrant knelt down and kowtowed, muttering to his ancestors.

After all the procedures were completed, the tyrant went out happily.

"Today we are offering sacrifices to our ancestors. Green smoke is coming out of the imperial mausoleum and the big incense is burning. It is true." The great tyrant said with great joy. The civil and military officials cried with joy. May our ancestors bless our Tiansheng Dynasty. May the great blessings from heaven protect our Tiansheng Dynasty.

Abao lifted the red silk and rolled out from under the tribute table. His little body looked like a fat ball.

Feng Zhuo jumped down from the pillar of the hall and breathed a sigh of relief, "Little Princess, are we leaving?"

The emperor had just arrived. In a panic, in order to prevent the emperor from discovering the little princess in the ancestral temple, he saw the little princess hiding, so he jumped onto the beam of the temple as well.

"No porridge, no porridge." A-Bao shook his head and finally slipped in.

"Okay, little princess, just call me when you leave." Feng Zhuo retreated into the darkness with interest.

Po grinned and climbed onto the tribute table, where he saw many roasted chickens, roasted geese, roasted rabbits, and roasted chicken legs...

Woo woo woo, Abao is so hungry. This year is really a fat year. She has been eating from the first day to the third day of the New Year, but she still feels hungry.

Abao's eyes fell on the plates of barbecue in front of him... stars appeared in his eyes. He plated his calves and rubbed his hands.

Oops, there are so many options. Which one should I eat?

Abao remembered that today was the day to worship the ancestors. He pursed his lips, touched his belly, and finally took his eyes off the food and looked at the tablet.

"Hi." A-bao waved his hands at the countless rows of ancestral tablets, "Happy New Year."

It's a greeting, so that they won't get angry when she eats the meat later.

"Pah!"

As soon as A Bao finished speaking, the half-burned incense stick in front of him exploded.

The offering table was too long and too wide, and the incense was half a meter away from the little girl. But the sound still puzzled the little girl. She scratched her head, her hair was about to be messed up, "What is this... not allowed?"

No way, it's so difficult!

Abao was a little unhappy. Should she take the meat or not?

Feng Zhuo, who was in the corner, carefully noticed that the tablet behind the little princess seemed to be shaking slightly.

There is clearly no wind in this ancestral temple, and the main hall is not shaking, so why are the tablets shaking all the time?

It's like... a person trembling in fear.

An incredible thought flashed through Feng Zhuo's mind. Could it be that... those ancestors were afraid of the little princess?

But the little princess is so cute, what is there to be afraid of?

"Your Majesty, did you hear anything?" the elder in the inner cabinet couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

What he asked was exactly what all the civil and military officials were wondering. Even they heard the noise just now from outside the palace. "Your Majesty, did something explode in the ancestral temple?"

"I guess it's Daxiang."

Cabinet elders: ???

"At this point in time, it should be time for our ancestors to enjoy the offerings. Perhaps, the spirits of our ancestors have appeared."

The elders in the inner cabinet were very nervous. It was a good thing that the ancestors appeared, but they were afraid that it might be something else.

But since the emperor had said so, he had no choice but to continue kneeling.

The process of this year's ancestor worship was exactly the same as in previous years, but he felt that something was different.

Po picked up a roasted rabbit.

Before picking it up, she clasped her hands together and muttered something.

Hey, rabbits are so cute, how can we eat them?

Well, you're dead anyway, so it doesn't matter who eats it. You will definitely be a rich and powerful person in your next life.

Her belly soon swelled up. Abao patted her belly contentedly and yawned. The little girl fell asleep on the tribute table without realizing it.

There seemed to be several voices in my hazy mind.

Ancestor No. 1: "After I died, I waited in line for several years in the underworld before I saw this little ancestor from afar. She just entered the hall. Oh, she scared me so much that I thought I saw a ghost. Isn't this the one in the underworld?"

Ancestor No. 2: "This is a real ancestor. We are nothing, she is the real ancestor."

Ancestor No. 3: "My Di family is really in great trouble. No, it's really on fire. We actually welcomed such a little ancestor as our descendant. Today, I have used my lifelong cultivation after death to send a signal to Young Master Di Cangmo, reminding him that our Di family has a little ancestor. He must take good care of him. If he gets hurt, it will affect the fate of our Tiansheng Dynasty."

Ancestor No. 4: "Well done! My little ancestor, the living King Yan, I am so happy that I am so happy that I can't hold the coffin lid down anymore."

He didn't know if it was because Feng Zhuo was dazzled, but he seemed to think the tablet was shaking again.

I'm really confused today!

There was green smoke coming out and the tablet was shaking. If you didn't know, you would think that the ancestors were showing their power.

Ancestor No. 5 came over and said, "Listen to me, I died earlier than all of you, so I have the final say."

Several ancestors sat down and prepared to eat melons.

Ancestor No. 5 spoke again, "I have been dead for so many years, and I have found out many secrets from below. This little ancestor is not just the living King Yan, her identity, oh, oh, she is of great origin. Now I don't know what kind of shit luck our Di family has, but we are lucky enough to have this little ancestor born into the Di family. In the future, we must treat her well.

Don’t say that the little ancestor wants to eat roasted rabbit, even if the little ancestor wants to eat roasted dragon, you have to let him eat it. "

All ancestors: "..."

Ancestor, sincerity will bring good luck!

What the ancestor said is the truth!

Po slept very uneasily, turned over on the tribute table and almost fell off.

Feng Zhuo was about to take action when he saw the table move!

He caught Abao.

Feng Zhuo rubbed his eyes, oh my god, he really saw a ghost, no, he saw a god.

But think about it, I have been with the little princess for almost a year, I have seen all kinds of strange things, I can't be surprised to see a table moving.

"Oh... Be good, don't fall down, it will hurt." The ancestors were shocked.

Po scratched his ears, "Noisy..."

Was there a mouse digging a hole in secret when she slept today? Why did her head feel buzzing so loudly?

Ancestor No. 5: "What are you all still standing there for? Hurry up and tell the little ancestor a bedtime story. If you don't coax her to sleep, are you going to let her sleep on her own? Get up!"

"It is your blessing to be able to tell stories to the little ancestor. You will accumulate more merits for every word you tell the little ancestor. You should know that without the little ancestor, we would not be where we are today. There would be no Tiansheng Dynasty."

Ancestor No. 5's nagging is no longer effective. All the ancestors have lined up and started telling the little girl a sleep story.