The eldest mother seemed to be arguing with that person, "Then why was there no unusual phenomenon on the little princess' birthday last year?"

The man snorted, "You see, you women have long hair and short knowledge. Is there any need to think about this? God must have been tired last year and didn't want to send down a miracle. Nine years, God has been supporting the little princess for nine years, this is already a great blessing, okay? Ordinary people don't even have one miracle, but the little princess has had nine! Look, God must have calmed down this year and sent down another miracle."

Aunt: "You sound like God."

That person: “…”

"You have arranged this matter so clearly. Could it be that you are one of the young princess's people, deliberately coming to recruit people because we have more people? Otherwise, why do you look like a pawnbroker to me?"

The man was speechless because of the aunt's intimidation.

There's a saying that goes, "You can offend heaven and earth, but don't offend your aunt. If she starts nagging, her spit will drown you."

Luo Zifeng pointed at those people and said, "Zi'an, these people don't seem to be ordinary people. Look at the black boots they are wearing. They walk like martial artists."

On weekdays, Luo Zifeng and his friends often go to the martial arts gym to practice boxing and exercise their bodies.

"It seems that they intend to lead the people to the Temple Square." The prince stroked his chin with a smile.

[The little heroine is ready to make trouble again]

[Emperor Hongluan, oh Emperor Hongluan, you really won’t cry until you see the coffin. I am the kind of person who caters to your needs the most. Today, I will make you cry so much that even your parents won’t recognize you.]

Di Zi'an and Luo Zifeng heard what was in their mind, and when they went to look at the little girl sitting on the grain bag, she was nowhere to be found.

The two looked at each other.

"Where is my sister?"

"Uh, should it be in the front? Let's go look for it."

The two of them were in perfect sync, and neither of them knew that the other could hear Po's thoughts.

After the two people acted out their tricks, the people who were queuing up to get the roast chicken remained unmoved. Instead, those who had received the roast chicken and rice wanted to join in the fun during the festival, so several groups of people went to the Temple Square.

Princess Han was extremely happy when she saw the crowd of people in front of her.

"What a rich floral scent." Someone asked, "Where does this floral scent come from?"

"You forgot that when the little princess was born ten years ago, all the withered flowers and trees in our capital city bloomed overnight. It was clearly early spring, but the flowers were more gorgeous and colorful than in summer. I still remember that year, the fragrance of flowers filled the entire capital, making people feel relaxed and happy."

Not only him, the scene ten years ago was enough for the people of Beijing at that time to remember it for the rest of their lives.

"Butterflies, look! They are butterflies. So many butterflies!"

"It's the second day of the second month, but it's just the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. How can there be butterflies flying here?"

Emperor Hongluan stood in the square, clasped his hands together, and prayed devoutly towards the temple.

Walk another hundred meters forward and you will reach the real temple.

Although there is no national god, the temple is still crowded during festivals.

There is no national god in the temple, the national god sits in the heart.

A butterfly floated slowly onto the head of the imperial harpy, fluttering its wings nimbly, as if adding a touch of bright color to her in the bleak winter day. This scene attracted everyone's attention and admiration.

"Wow, wow, wow! So beautiful, so smart. Even butterflies know how unique the little princess is." The trustees who had given the money created an atmosphere among the crowd.

As soon as they said this, it really worked.

Some people looked at Di Hongluan and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the little princess is really the chosen one, the legendary heaven-born."

"We are all blessed people, thanks to the little princess's blessings. Come closer and absorb more of the little princess' blessings."

Luo Zifeng looked at this scene, puzzled. He secretly poked Di Zian, "Is Princess Hongluan so powerful? The strange phenomena happen to her year after year."

"It's her own business that she's blessed. Anyway, I'm not jealous." Di Zi'an curled his lips. He somewhat disapproved of Di Hongluan's ostentatious behavior in the street this time.

Emperor Hongluan was too high-profile, and gave him the feeling that he was being deliberate, as if he was trying hard to prove something.

[She has the character of a heroine that everyone loves. Don’t even mention luck. She just wants to have fairy-like aura. She has to create people who secretly like her for her to attract.]

[She is not a celestial being at all. She is just an ordinary person. Is attracting butterflies considered a miracle? It is just a little honey on her hair. If you stand near her, you can attract butterflies too.

And there is the fragrance that fills the whole city. Oh, Princess Han is probably so poor that she can't even afford trouser clips. She has used all her belongings to buy top-grade tuberose. Last night, she lit a charcoal fire in her room that is ten times more than usual and built a big greenhouse. She used it to fumigate the whole night, and finally made the tuberose that could not bloom in winter bloom. Then she secretly ordered people to plant the tuberose on the roadsides of the capital. The fragrance fills the entire capital.

Is this a scent? This is the smell of glittering money.]

Luo Zifeng's mouth twitched and he wanted to laugh.

A Bao told him the truth in just a few words. So that was how the fragrance came from and how the butterfly landed on her head.

Indeed, this so-called "phenomenon from the sky" is far different from the previous nine times.

He remembered that every year on this day in the past nine years, there would be strong winds, loud thunder, and rainbows. The scene was truly spectacular.

Somehow, the vision disappeared since last year.

[Uh... Is God really disappointed in me? Does he not want to play with me anymore? ]

Lao Bai pulled her, and it seemed like she had been reincarnated several times. As for how many times, she couldn't remember clearly, but she could vaguely remember that Lao Bai said, "Ten times, sir. Today is your tenth reincarnation. You must succeed."

You know what, it was really successful that time.

Abao didn't know that God had been fooled by her nine times and had become stupid.

When God felt happy for the tenth time that he had been smart, Po was born.

God, who was enjoying his tea: "..."

no.

Little Pluto, this is how you play with me, right?

You know, he also has a mission. When Po is born, something miraculous must happen.

As a result, this mission was not completed because something went wrong every time Po was reincarnated?

God has been silent for a year, and he decided to find a suitable time to make up for the vision that was missed last year.

"Everyone, look up! A large group of butterflies are flying towards the little princess. It's so beautiful."

Po, who couldn't see any butterflies in the crowd, sneezed.