Chapter 189: The Emperor's Daughter
In the bedroom, the barefoot man in a red robe saw the golden light and was immediately shocked.
He squinted his eyes, then turned the golden wheel in his hand and continued to push towards Shen Yue'er's head.
"Ah!"
Shen Yue'er couldn't bear it, her face was twisted wildly, and her whole body was twitching and shaking!
The golden light spread all over her body, but there was no warmth at all. Instead, it was like a raging fire, burning her internal organs to the extreme.
The barefoot man didn't notice it, but when he saw the golden light rising above his head, he touched his beard and laughed happily.
"Congratulations, Mr. Shen. The signs of taking away the luck are all there."
"This time it's actually golden light, which is really rare. It shows that the luck you take away is at least the quality of an emperor's daughter. From now on, your young lady has the luck of two people!" Aluhe put away the golden wheel and smiled with a Western accent.
Over the years, Aluhe has used the secret techniques of the Western Regions to take away the luck of countless people, but even if they are kings and princes, the luck light is at most light yellow.
It's the first time he has seen such a dazzling golden light today.
Although he doesn't know the other party's identity, it is certain that it is higher than that of a king or a prince.
Mr. Shen suddenly felt very excited, and his hands trembled excitedly.
"Good, good, I didn't expect that girl to have the potential to be an emperor's daughter. Now that it's Yue'er's turn, my Shen family will surely be extremely rich from now on. Special Envoy Aluhe, you are really a noble person in my family."
On the bed, Shen Yue'er, who was only three years old, was still rolling around in pain.
Blood soaked her lapels and stained the silk embroidery on it, but no one cared.
Shen Yue'er could only stretch out her little hand, trembling and groping outside the bed curtain, and groaned with her bloody mouth: "It hurts so much, it hurts, grandfather... Yue'er is in so much pain... I can't stand it!"
After shouting for a while, Grandpa Shen looked at her impatiently and asked Aluhe again.
"Excuse me, Special Envoy Aluhe, why does this child keep crying out in pain? There can't be anything wrong with his luck ,
right?" "It's not that I don't believe you, but this matter concerns the future of my Shen family, so we have to be cautious." Old Master Shen smiled.
Aluhe was a little hesitant and looked back slightly.
After all, he had never felt so painful when he took away someone's luck in the past.
But Aluhe was sure that the sign had just been formed, so he didn't think it was wrong.
So he perfunctorily said: "Maybe, it's just that the luck your young lady got is too strong and fierce, so she can't bear it. It should be fine, just rest for a few days."
When Old Master Shen heard this, he was ecstatic.
Is it caused by too much luck?
That's really a good thing.
For a moment, he seemed to have seen the great wealth of the Shen family coming, and he didn't care that his granddaughter was still crying in pain on the bed, and immediately ordered someone to bring gold ingots.
"A thousand taels of gold, please accept it, Special Envoy Aluhe." Old Master Shen laughed, and his face seemed to be decorated with chrysanthemums.
At this time, a servant came to report that there were foreign invasions in the north, southern Yunnan, Hexi Waiguan and other places in recent days, so the national teacher had to take action.
"Master, southern Yunnan just had a commotion and people were captured by barbarians not long ago, and in the north, it was just reported that the Tartars were invading. The national teacher is now summoning all officials to hold a universal altar sacrifice." The servant said standing outside the door.
After hearing this, Old Master Shen seemed to have seen an opportunity, and his eyes lit up, and he ordered the servants to dress up Shen Yue'er.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Yuer has already obtained extremely strong luck, there is no need to wait any longer! The Putian Altar Ceremony is held only once every few decades, and there has always been a tradition of the goddess presiding over the ceremony. Now that the Southern Era has not produced a goddess for many years, it is time for Yueer to become the most honorable woman in the Southern Era!" The
Southern Era has always attached great importance to the mysterious arts.
The altar ceremony is even more important in the mysterious arts. Whether it is a royal ceremony, or to protect peace and pray for well-being, the altar ceremony will be held.
There are also different levels among them. The Luotian Altar Ceremony and the Zhoutian Altar Ceremony are for sorcerers and princes to preside over. The
Putian Altar Ceremony is held only once every few decades, and only the emperor can open it. Every time it is opened, it can be said to be extremely grand.
At this time, the inner palace of the imperial palace.
On the high throne inlaid with gold, jade and jewels, Mu Yihan was stroking his eyebrows, his expression as cold as frost.
Hearing footsteps, he did not open his eyes, but whispered: "Has the news of my opening of the Universal Altar Sacrifice been passed down?"
The inner palace messenger immediately replied: "Reply to the Imperial Master, all officials in the capital, especially those in the six ministries, have come to inform you, without any omission."
Mu Yihan nodded slightly.
Very good, the Universal Altar Sacrifice is the most important event in the Southern Chronicle, even more grand than the enthronement of the new emperor.
At that time, all officials will come to offer sacrifices, and he will have a reason to strengthen the troops in the imperial garden, close the Xuanwu and Suzaku gates, and trap all officials in the palace garden, giving those who have evil intentions a chance to catch turtles in a jar!
Old Song was sitting at the side seat. He had just learned about the Imperial Master's plan and was digesting the matter.
"What the Imperial Master meant was that the frequent appearance of foreign invaders in various places recently was caused by people in the six tribes deliberately colluding with foreign enemies. And you are holding a sacrifice this time to take the opportunity to capture them in one fell swoop and catch the traitor?" Old Song looked solemn.
Mu Yihan raised his eyes, his expression as cold as frost: "Well, the barbarians outside southern Yunnan, the Hu people outside Hexi, and the Tartars outside the north all invaded our Nanji at the same time, as if they had colluded."
"There is definitely a traitor in the court, but I don't believe that the six tribes alone have the ability to do this. I'm afraid that there is someone else behind those good-for-nothings!"
When the Tartars in the north were mentioned, Old Song's heart tightened.
The north?
Nuobao...
I hope his little Nuobao and his family will not be implicated by this...
Old Song felt like he was being fried in oil, and he wished he could rush back to Daliusi Village right now to protect little Nuobao all the time.
But now he couldn't leave the capital, so he could only suppress his anxiety and finish the Putiantan Festival first.
Old Song sorted out his thoughts and said heavily, "But who is behind the scenes controlling those people in the six ministries, and what is their purpose? I am a little confused. Moreover, colluding with foreign enemies is to shake the Nanji kingdom. Could it be that someone wants Nanji to perish?!"
Mu Yi snorted coldly.
A cold light flashed in his narrow eyes.
"No matter who this person is and what his purpose is, I will find him out sooner or later to see who is hiding behind this!"
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the palace, and an inspector came in to report.
"Master Imperial Master, the Shen family just sent the little princess back to the palace, and the old man of the Shen family wants to see you, saying that..."
Mu Yihan frowned and interrupted: "You can pass on the message, why would I see that idiot!"
The inspector had no choice but to say: "Old man Shen wants Princess Yue'er to ascend to the throne of the goddess at the Putian altar sacrifice and preside over the altar sacrifice. He said that Princess Yue'er has extraordinary qualifications and will definitely give you a surprise."
Mu Yihan had no expression on his face, so he raised his hand: "Since the Shen family dares to boast, let her temporarily take over the position of the goddess. I also want to see what tricks the Shen family will come up with."
After the inspector left, Mu Yihan seemed to remember something and glanced at the inner palace messenger behind him.
"Is there any news about the Immortal Master of Sanqing Temple that I asked you to find?"
The messenger from the inner palace sighed and shook his head: "It is difficult for the Immortal Master to show his face. I have personally visited the Sanqing Temple several times. The children in the temple only said that the Immortal Master went on a journey and it is uncertain when he will return..."
Mu Yihan was a little disappointed, but soon he calmed down.
He murmured softly: "It doesn't matter, he will come back... As long as we see the Immortal Master, we will know where my flesh and blood are."
Thinking back to the time when he and Shen Wan prayed for a daughter in the Sanqing Temple, the Immortal Master in the temple saw through it at a glance, and the child happened to be conceived by the fairy worshipped in the temple.
So since Mu Yihan returned, he sent people to the Sanqing Temple every day to wait and look for the Immortal Master.
As long as he finds the master in the temple, there will be an answer to whether Shen Yue'er is his daughter.
Mu Yihan narrowed his cold eyes.
He now keeps the Shen family and Shen Yue'er, just because he feels indebted to Shen Wan, and also to keep this family under his eyes.
If Shen Yue'er is really his flesh and blood, then he will love her in every possible way.
But if not, then no one in the Shen family can escape, and they will just wait for the grace they receive today to become a knife that will claim their lives in the future, and they will all be crushed to ashes by him!
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