"It seems that the Seventh Prince is quite concerned about this."

"No, I just heard the Master talk about it once and I wrote it down."

Po was happily eating cookies, one after another, until he entered the hall and saw a statue of a god placed on the table in the middle.

Strangely, the statue has its eyes closed.

Abao's eyes were wide open.

Why does this statue look... a little familiar?

A figure seemed to flash through my little mind, and when I think about it, it was a long time ago.

oh.

It seems so far away.

There is indeed such a person in my memory, but I can’t seem to remember it clearly.

Di Zi'an put Abao down and hurried to worship the statue.

Abao walked slowly to the front of the statue.

When Emperor Zian raised his head, he saw A-Po standing in the middle. It felt like... he was worshipping A-Po.

"Pot, pot, pot..." Po was extremely excited.

Emperor Zian was suspicious, "What's wrong, sister?"

"Jin..." Po rubbed his hands.

[It’s really beautiful, wow, the golden leaves are so shiny]

The corner of Emperor Zi'an's mouth twitched, "Sister, after we finish worshipping the Star God, I will take you back to the palace and give you a box of gold leaves, okay?"

It was all his fault for being careless. How could he forget that his sister was greedy for food and money?

Po's eyes curved into crescents, "Golden Leaf."

Abao pointed at the altar.

There is a large plate of gold leaves on it.

The gold leaves are stacked very high, perhaps hundreds of them?

The offerings are all new and changed every day.

The golden leaves are free from dust.

More dazzling.

Di Zian's face changed, "Sister, you can't stare at it, it's a tribute."

"But why is it Jin Jin?"

"Gold shines at night like stars, and the Star God likes shiny gold things, so we placed gold as an offering. We also made a gold cape specifically for the Star God, which symbolizes the glittering gold. It suits the Star God's preferences very well."

The Star God is a great god who can control the stars.

Good astrology will bring good fortune to the Tiansheng Dynasty, favorable weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

Bad astrology will damage the country's fortune and bring disaster to the people.

Whether it is tribute or dress, it must be in accordance with the preferences of the gods, so that the star gods will look after the Tiansheng Dynasty.

Ah Bao curled his lips and scratched his head, "It's a good thing, but he doesn't wash the flowers."

Emperor Zian patiently explained, "How did my sister know that the Star God doesn't like Jin Yezi?"

Po blinked and said, "Guo Guo, if he doesn't wash the flowers, I will."

Abao's saliva flowed down without hesitation.

【Gold! Tacky!】

[I think it smells good, just like meat]

[Besides the big chicken drumstick, I love this tacky vibe]

Emperor Zi'an quickly moved forward, "My dear sister, we can't cause trouble for the gods today."

He finally realized that his sister's greedy mood had come back.

A Bao winked at Taoist Baiyun.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, please come over here. I have something to ask you." Taoist Master Baiyun was a man who knew how to handle things. He immediately led the Emperor Zi'an to the side.

As soon as the two finished talking, Di Zi'an thought of A Bao. Turning around, he saw that A Bao had climbed onto the altar without him knowing when, and was frantically pulling the gold leaves into his small cloth bag.

Before, the small cloth bag was filled with snacks.

We were out for a long time tonight, and I think we have finished all the snacks.

The small cloth bag was empty, and some space was freed up, so I could finally put the golden leaves in it.

The speed with which Abao's chubby little hands held the golden leaves was so fast that it was simply dizzying.

The Emperor's son An Feng was in disarray——

She immediately knelt down before the Star God and said, "Star God, Star God, my sister is still young, please don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame me. Put all the blame on me, Di Zi'an..."

A Bao chuckled. The small pocket on his chest was already filled with gold leaves and could not hold any more. A Bao was still holding a few gold leaves in his hands.

She sat down in front of the statue of the star god.

"Speaking of flowers..."

[Xingxiu God, Xingxiu God, how about... we have a chat?]

[You've been squatting here for so long. No one must be talking to you. It must be boring.]

Emperor Zian who was kowtowing:? ?

He didn't even care about knocking his head and just wanted to lift his sister down.

But when he thought of his sister's magical powers, Di Zian stopped.

Although my sister is naughty, she never causes trouble.

Somehow, Di Zian trusts his sister very much.

Woohoo, he's crazy.

He must be crazy.

My sister is only eight months old!

Whose eight-month-old child would sit in front of a statue and chat with it?

Abao grabbed a pile of melon seeds beside her and crossed her legs. She only had four teeth, but that didn't stop her from eating the seeds.

She was mumbling something to herself, but it was unclear what she was saying to the star statue.

Then A-bao stretched out her lazy waist, and her little hand reached for the red silk hanging on one side. She bared her little teeth and said, "Flower clothes, Yi-yi-hua."

Change clothes.

The little hand was quite strong and the red silk was pulled off in an instant.

Taoist Master Baiyun had a sharp eye and stepped forward quickly, "Old... Tenth Princess, are you going to change the cloak for the Star God?"

Po nodded his little head.

"Okay, I'll help you." Taoist Master Baiyun was very attentive.

Just kidding.

This is his boss!

Taoist Master Baiyun changed his golden cloak into a red cloak.

A Bao dipped his little finger into the cinnabar beside him, stood up, stretched out his little arm and put a small red dot on the forehead of the Star God.

[Star God, I don’t like gold clothes, I like red makeup]

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[It looks good, it's really good]

[Open your eyes and see if my painting is good-looking]

In an instant, the Star God's closed eyes opened.

Po pointed his little hand toward the bright starry night outside.

The stars are moving in the sky.

Under the night sky, nine stars slowly gather together!

Until a moment later, it solidified into a straight line.

Nine stars in a row, it’s done.

Emperor Zi'an's jaw dropped in shock, "Sister, come and see, nine stars in a row!"

Taoist Baiyun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Seventh Prince, calm down."

Emperor Zi'an glanced at him, "Master, why are your hands shaking?"

Taoist Master Baiyun's hands were shaking, his legs were also shaking.

Ahhhhh!

He was excited.

The boss is truly a god.

At this moment, strange phenomena appeared in the sky. All the people in the capital city came out and knelt in their own yards, praying for the protection of the true God.

The old censors of the Qintianjian could no longer sit still.

They put on their official uniforms and shoes, and hurried to the observatory.

vision.

The strange phenomenon of nine planets in a row.

This happened just ten years ago, and now it has appeared again. The true God has appeared.

In the palace, the tyrant was awakened by a golden light.

Standing at the window and looking out, he was shocked to see the strange sight of nine stars in a row in the sky.

"Hurry, hurry, check what happened at the observatory."

Soon, Eunuch Xi came to report.

"The Star God has opened his eyes!"

The tyrant was so shocked that he almost fell off the dragon couch, "Have you... opened your eyes?"

God of the Stars, those eyes have not been opened for a hundred years.

Even when the nine planets aligned ten years ago, the Star God did not open his eyes.

Today, all of a sudden, the Star God opened his eyes?

It is said that the eyes of the Star God can see through all aspects of the world and control countless stars. Is it just a pair of eyes?

No.

That is the blessing, illumination and grace of the star god.

"Hurry, hurry, I want to see it, I want to see it!"

Who made the Star God blinded my eyes? I thank her ancestors for eighteen generations!