"It's impossible for anyone to lend you such a noble destiny." The emperor exposed it at a glance.

But Sikong Lin didn't believe him at all. "I have waited for this fate for many years... You will not pass on the throne to me at the altar, so I have no choice but to find a way out on my own."

The emperor closed his eyes, "There is no cure!"

Sikong Lin pressed the mute point of the retired emperor and ordered his men to take the retired emperor to the altar.

The area around the altar was crowded with people.

The infield and outfield are separated by a single iron fence.

Because Abao and his companions carried the imperial order, they were treated as honored guests. In front of them was a circular altar, and behind them were a large crowd of people who had come because of hearing the news.

Today is the big day when the new emperor of Mu Kingdom ascends the throne.

The high priest stood on the altar in a snow-white robe, and everyone bowed down to worship him, chanting words of blessing for the Mu Kingdom.

"The high priest can invite the national god. High priest, why doesn't our new national god appear?" Lord Fang was puzzled. The new national god must appear on the day when the new emperor ascends the throne.

Back then, the new country's god came, and they saw him from afar.

A man in a black robe, who was obviously not a decent person, stood in the center of the altar and was invited to the temple by the new emperor.

According to Sikong Lin, the former national god of Mu Kingdom was about to die. In order to prevent Mu Kingdom from being without a national god, it could only worship a new national god.

I don’t know why, but since Lord Xingchen left the temple, the divine aura on the imperial decree has become weaker.

"The new emperor has ascended the throne, and the national god has appeared. Everything is going according to plan, and there is no need to be anxious." The high priest spoke slowly, his eyes falling intentionally or unintentionally on A Bao, who was holding his chin, ready to watch the show.

Why……

Can't you hear what this girl is saying?

I could clearly hear it in the palace before.

But ever since he saw Po again in Mu Kingdom, he couldn't hear a word.

A Bao patted Yun Hui beside him and said, "Disciple, you also go up on stage."

Yun Hui was surprised, "Me?"

Po was calm and composed. "Yes, stand on it."

Sikong Lin was already standing on the altar, wearing a wide black and gold robe, with eyebrows and eyes like jade. He looked cold, arrogant, ruthless, evil and capricious.

He sneered, and then many court officials present sneered, led by Leng Feng.

As a general and the guardian of the Hall of Eternal Life, Leng Feng's position was not that of a second-rank official, but he had real power. Even a second-rank official had to be courteous to him. "How could a young man like him, who came from nowhere, set foot on the mysterious and noble altar of our Mu Kingdom?"

This is the place where the national god appeared, it is extremely sacred.

Belongs to the second temple.

Other ministers also echoed: "Yes, these people from the Tiansheng Dynasty are really bold. They can't do whatever they want just because they come to the altar. Do they have any knowledge at all?"

"You are so arrogant that you think you can do whatever you want just because you are a prince or princess. Do you think the altar is your home? Your Majesty, get them out!"

"Yes! Get them out! Get all these foreigners out! They don't deserve to be here, get them out!"

"..."

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Lord Fang, Lord Fu, and Lord Fei looked at each other silently, and subconsciously protected Abao behind them.

From the moment the three families handed over the imperial order, they had decided to protect the little princess at all times.

Don't allow anyone to slander or harm.

[Sikong Lin has quite a few people. If the new emperor ascends the throne, Mu Kingdom will have a major blood transfusion. Tsk, tsk, tsk, my little apprentice will be busy.]

Yun Hui, who was standing aside, glanced at A Bao and laughed helplessly, "Master, I haven't even become an emperor yet, and I haven't even taken the first step of recognizing my ancestors."

Po's crisp voice echoed on the ground, "He is the true grandson of the emperor."

Her voice was not loud, but the five words she spoke fell clearly into the ears of everyone present.

The restless altar suddenly became boiling!

Lord Fang was the closest to A-Bao, standing behind her. He immediately leaned over and asked, "Little Princess, who do you think is the true grandson of the emperor?"

"He is Yun Hui, my little apprentice." A Bao introduced Yun Hui to everyone with pride.

"The true grandson of the Emperor of Mu? Your Majesty's biological grandson?"

"That's right!"

Lord Fang was so excited that he sat down on the ground.

Lord Fu was not spared either, he felt dizzy and excited.

Lord Fei couldn't help but tremble his lips, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"What nonsense are you talking about." Sikong Lin immediately frowned and stood with his hands behind his back, with the aura of a fake emperor. "I allowed you to enter the venue because of your royal family of the Tiansheng Dynasty. Now, you are actually making trouble at my coronation ceremony. How outrageous!"

A Bao tugged at the corner of Yun Hui's clothes. A Bao, who was eating a grape with his little mouth, immediately put a grape seed in Yun Hui's palm.

Yun Hui was puzzled.

Sikong Lin was even more confused.

"Go, show the fakes what it means to plant seeds."

presumptuous?

Put seeds?

Sikong Lin looked extremely ugly.

Yun Hui held back his laughter and said, "My dear master, this is not the way to use the word 'insolent'."

As a very obedient disciple, Yun Hui dared not disobey A Bao's words.

He stood on the altar, and even stood next to Sikong Lin.

Sikong Lin's eyes almost looked murderous!

"How dare you!"

Gallbladder???

Yun Hui spread out his palms and warned Si Kong Lin, "Your Majesty, do you really have to force my master to give you a piece of dried dog gall?"

Sikong Lin was so angry that his eyes went dark. "Illiterate!"

Yun Hui looked indifferent, "My master is only three and a half years old, he has just started to learn, and he can't read, it's normal."

Sikong Lin couldn't communicate with these people.

This is called being illiterate! This is called being a hooligan!

"Your Majesty, Master Yunhui's identity is very suspicious and needs to be verified. Today is a good day to guide the star into the body, so why not let Master Yunhui give it a try. What if he is really His Royal Highness the Emperor's grandson?" Lord Fang said in a very loud voice.

I never expected that the real grandson of the emperor was right next to me. I have been searching for him for more than ten years.

Sikong Yuan, who was hidden in the dark by Sikong Lin and sitting in a wheelchair, unable to speak, was already in tears.

He stared at Yun and looked back, remembering the scene when he gave him the stone, and the scene when he put the imperial order into the stone while carving the words, his eyes welled up with tears.

My grandson is actually him.

My grandson actually came back.

The time has come, and the process of drawing the stars into the body begins.

Po continued to eat the grapes.

There was a loud noise in the sky, like a bolt from the blue.

There was even wind blowing around.

The high priest retracted his gaze, "Your Majesty, it is time to start drawing the stars into your body."

Sikong Lin was extremely arrogant. When he became the new emperor, all the veterans of three dynasties, the retired emperor, and the true grandson of the emperor would be out of the question.

He wanted this wooden kingdom to be his world, and he wanted to create a new empire that belonged to him.

Lord Fang stamped his feet excitedly, "Yun Hui, you must succeed in attracting the stars, you must!"

No matter what, Sikong Lin cannot be allowed to become emperor.

If Sikong Lin cannot be stopped today, disaster will befall us in the future.