There is no doubt at the moment that a brilliant bright moon appeared in broad daylight during the Fengshan ceremony organized by the powerful Mr. Zhao.
The bright moon has a special meaning to people who are above the earth, and it may be the most auspicious sign in the world!
God bless Dali, God bless the young emperor!
The people worshipped the bright moon and the Confucian scholars in the Temple of Heaven devoutly.
The eyes of the dignitaries leaving the court looking at Mr. Zhao's back were full of admiration and seriousness, mixed with some self-shame.
After all, they were just angry and confused and were ready to complain to Meng Zhengjun. Now it seems...it turns out that they are too vulgar and ignorant! They can't understand Mr. Zhao's profound thoughts at all, otherwise they wouldn't have misunderstood him like that, right?
Now that I think about it, those new etiquette procedures designed by Mr. Zhao before were very clever. The cleverness lies in... the cleverness lies in... well, the cleverness lies in that they are very clever, otherwise Mr. Zhao's extremely smart brain wouldn't have thought of them, right?
Many scholars and literati nodded thoughtfully, then looked a little embarrassed. However, the more they reflected and savored the scene, the more they looked at the young scholar with respect and admiration.
In the face of doubts, I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me. Think about it, what kind of Confucian scholar is this?
This is a Confucian scholar who has gotten rid of vulgar tastes!
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Moon worship mountain top.
There are sun and moon in the sky.
At the Temple of Heaven on the top of the mountain, the young Emperor Dali and the Fengshan Confucian scholars were performing the final closing ceremony of the grand ceremony.
The former knelt down to worship heaven and earth amidst solemn rituals and music...
Thousands of onlookers on and below the Moon Festival Mountain were shocked by the strange and auspicious sight of the bright moon in broad daylight and made a devout pilgrimage.
Under the Temple of Heaven.
A group of Dali dignitaries who supported the young emperor were overjoyed when they saw the auspicious signs brought about by the Fengshan ceremony held by Mr. Zhao, which made all the people wear court robes. The crowd was in a joyful atmosphere and had already begun to think about the celebration banquet that would be held afterwards.
It was an unparalleled auspicious sign from heaven. This Fengshan ceremony, which had mobilized the whole country and was organized with a gambler's nature, was now completed in excess of the target, which was beyond doubt.
For the current Dali royal family, now it is time to enjoy the delicious fruits of victory.
They didn't even need to exaggerate or embellish. Soon, the success of this Fengshan ceremony spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and was spread to every corner of Dali by the thousands of people present.
The "popular support" it brings is simply unimaginable.
With the young emperor in power, the country of Dali is stable!
At this time, among the crowd of civil and military officials, there were gray-haired old officials weeping bitterly, looking up to the sky and crying and laughing, comforting the spirit of the late emperor from afar...
At the front of the crowd, and closest to the Temple of Heaven, was a very beautiful empress dowager, covered with a white veil, and her specific expression could not be seen clearly.
However, the red and swollen eyelids of the beauty from crying not long ago had now subsided a little, and there was an irrepressible smile between her eyebrows.
Dugu Chanyi was dressed in pretty mourning clothes, with her hands raised and her chest puffed out. She first turned around and glanced to the west.
Next, all the traitors inside and outside Dali who bear ill will towards her and the young emperor will be completely defeated and overwhelmed by the spontaneous public opinion of the devout people of Dali.
Especially the undisciplined and evil-minded warrior named Zhou in the west, who has hundreds of thousands of cavalry under his command. Now with overwhelming public opinion and attacks from both inside and outside, he is just an old dog struggling to survive...
Let’s see who dares to bully these orphans and widows from now on!
This noble woman standing at the pinnacle of power in Dali holds her head high, like a noble phoenix standing on a paulownia tree branch, looking down at the ordinary birds.
The woman glanced at Li Mingyi who was smiling not far away. The latter seemed happy that his nephew's imperial power was secure.
"snort……"
Dugu Chanyi snorted lightly, then pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, and turned to look at the young Confucian scholar on the stage who had personally facilitated this great separation.
There was a complicated look in her eyes. She looked quietly for a while. At a certain moment, as if she remembered something, the ears of this most noble woman in the eyes of the Dali man, which were not covered by the veil, showed a rouge-like blush.
She turned her head away, not wanting to look at someone, and squinted her eyes and stared at the ground beside her, as if she wanted to see flowers.
At the same time, she hummed a few times from her nose.
It seems... still a little angry.
If Zhao Rong saw this arrogant and coquettish look at this moment, he would definitely sigh that women are really scary... no matter big or small, they all hold grudges...
Dugu Chanyi withdrew her gaze from the man who made her emotions so complicated and fluctuating.
She lowered her eyes and was about to turn around, but at that moment, in her peripheral vision, Mr. Meng, who was not far away from her, seemed to suddenly raise his head again.
The prim and proper lady's expression changed drastically again.
Dugu Chanyi frowned in confusion.
In her impression, Mr. Meng has always been very calm. If the auspicious sign just now was a sudden drop from the sky, she and everyone else would be caught off guard. But now... Dugu Chanyi raised her head and looked in the direction of Meng Zhengjun's gaze.
In an instant, the Queen Mother Dali trembled violently, took two steps back, and almost fell down again!
At the same time, it was not just the two women, but also the common people who knelt down to worship and kowtow, the dignitaries of Dali who were happily chatting, and the scholars who looked at Zhao Rong with admiration...
Everyone suddenly felt that the world was brighter!
Hey, this 'again'...
At this moment, everyone on the field looked up in surprise again.
I saw two bright moons hanging quietly above my head.
In pairs.
Everyone: “……!!!”
It's simply... unbelievable.
All over the Jiyue Mountain, whether it was the awe-inspiring etiquette master of the academy, the lofty Queen Mother of Dali, the dignitaries of the court, or the ordinary and pious people of Dali...
Everyone was stunned.
This is really confusing.
I was completely stunned.
Wow, that auspicious bright moon just now, I thought it was the strongest.
It turns out that it can be...super doubled! ?
It seemed like all the emotions and expressions of everyone just now were wasted, as it turned out that something even more shocking and outrageous was waiting for them.
The whole place was completely silent. Many people in the crowd felt numb on their faces. They couldn't control their expressions. Even they themselves didn't know what expression they had on their faces at that moment...
Everyone opened their eyes wide, turned their heads slowly, and headed in a certain direction at the same time.
Shock, surprise, respect, adoration...all kinds of gazes gradually converged on the slender figure of a Confucian scholar at the top of the Temple of Heaven.
In their view, the expression and movements of this Confucian scholar who had personally organized the entire Fengshan ceremony were a little strange at this moment.
He didn't look at the crowd, nor did he look at the moon above his head.
Instead, he stood there with his sleeves rolled up, his head tilted, and stared motionlessly towards the Moon Lake next to him. It seemed that there had been a row of solemn bronze ritual vessels placed there before, but now, they had been pushed into the azure Moon Lake below by the young emperor of Dali according to the last step of the Fengshan ceremony...
The people who were staring in a daze did not think much about it. They just thought that Mr. Zhao was calm and wise, and was not affected by the gazes and words of admiration and praise from the crowd. He continued to supervise the Fengshan ceremony meticulously.
While most people on the field were shocked, they were frantically imagining for a young scholar who was speechless and stunned...
Dugu Chanyi was frowning, staring at the two similar bright moons in the sky for a long time. At some point, she seemed to remember something and her pupils shrank.
"Two parts of the moon, leaving and returning... Two parts of the moon... Two parts of the moon... Two parts of the moon..."
The woman murmured a few words in her inspiration, and her voice became louder and louder uncontrollably!
At last she exclaimed:
"This is the half moon!!"
The clear and sweet voice of Queen Dowager Dali echoed several times in the silent field.
"???!!!"
The air on the mountains and below was like a calm lake into which a depth charge had been dropped, and it "exploded" again!
The entire Jiyue Mountain, inside and outside, was in an uproar, whether it was the noise, shocked faces, or admiring gazes.
Everything has fallen into the worst situation since today!
The entire crowd once again knelt on the spot like a tidal wave and did not get up for a long time.
This time, it is not only the devout people of Dali, but also the dignitaries of Dali such as Li Mingyi, and the Crescent Moon Li women headed by Doukou and Xuecan.
Especially the latter, with a look of piety and fanaticism, facing the "two bright moons" above his head with great faith, he worships them to the extreme!
As for Dugu Chanyi.
The most noble woman in Dali had already knelt down to pay her respects, which was an unprecedented event in many years, and she did so without hesitation!
The bright moon is half full, and I leave and return.
This is an ancient prophecy that has been passed down from generation to generation.
It is also a respectful slogan that all the divorced women in the Music Bureau always say.
It is a kind of supreme belief that has been instilled in me since childhood...
And now, the vision in the ancient prophecy actually appeared directly in the Fengshan ceremony held by someone!
The Queen Mother Dali and the maidens of Xinyueli, who were extremely proud and noble in Yangri, all knelt down, lowered their heads, and paid homage to Zhao Rong.
Their bodies were shaking with excitement.
"The moon is split into two, and I am leaving and returning home!"
The women began to chant devoutly.
Countless people followed him.
At this moment, everyone on the field who is off the ground is like this!
Not long.
Everyone was facing the Temple of Heaven where Zhao Rong was, and the "half-moon" above the Temple of Heaven.
They prostrated themselves on the ground and performed an extremely solemn ceremony to the latter two!
These sudden changes and the looks from everyone made Zhao Rong speechless.
I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth.
Actually... he really doesn't want to be so exaggeratedly excellent.
…
At this time, the Fengshan Dali ceremony was successfully completed.
At the Temple of Heaven, a certain young Confucian scholar could not help but slap his forehead.
He finally realized what he had forgotten... We agreed to act according to his expression...
Zhao Rong turned to look at the young man in dragon robe speechlessly.
Li Wangque, who had been listening to Mr. Zhao very obediently, pushed all the bronze ritual vessels, including the disguised Thunderous Purple Gold Furnace, into the Moon Lake without leaving a single one. Now he was wiping his sweat and panting, looking at him with admiration on his little face.
He looked like a typical little fanboy of Mr. Zhao...
It seemed that he was shocked by Mr. Zhao's "Super Double". This was a good omen that made his proud mother and the sisters in the music studio kneel down and worship...
However, a Mr. Zhao was very upset at this time.
What the hell is this hammer? Wasn’t it you, a little brat, who made it? One moon is enough, but you made another one. Are you thinking that I’m not famous enough?
He first glanced at the surface of the Moon Lake, which was filled with terrifying thunder and lightning. The lake was calm, blue and deep. He didn't know how deep it was, and whether there were any living creatures...
Then he swallowed quietly.
It seems that Li Ji's sword pill has been tempered. The "two-part bright moon" phenomenon that he encountered by accident also shocked Li Ji, and he became very powerful.
But please ask.
How can I get back what I want if you ask me to come back?
Li Wangque immediately trotted over to Zhao Rong, straightened the imperial crown on his head, and panted.
"Mr. Zhao, we finally...finally succeeded! The ancestors of the Earth have responded...Mr., how am I...how am I doing?"
The young man raised his head, his little face full of hope and expectation as he asked for credit.
The young scholar opened his eyes slightly, uttered "ah"... then sighed loudly. He nodded twice with a big amplitude, raised his big hand, and patted the thin shoulder of the young man in dragon robe firmly.
A kind smile.
“Well done…well done…”
Mr. Zhao sounded very pleased.
Li Wangque suddenly jumped for joy.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"
Mr. Zhao: “…”
At this time, in the Temple of Heaven, Gu Yiwu and other Confucian scholars who were offering sacrifices to the gods put down their ritual vessels one after another and rushed towards Zhao Rong with joy.
They surrounded him, and some students even picked up Zhao Rong and threw him up into the sky.
“Tzuyu, Tzuyu, we did it! Hahahaha, the sight of these two bright moons is incredible! Tzuyu, you’re really the best! Look at the expression on that old woman’s face below. She’s so shocked by us. It’s really fucking satisfying!”
Gu Yiwu laughed loudly, threw away the ceremonial stick in his hand, and punched hard, saying happily.
The other students also talked about it in a flurry of excitement:
"Mr. Zhao is the best."
"From now on I will follow Mr. Zhao and the boss!"
"After we return to the academy, if anyone dares to say that Mr. Zhao is not capable, I will be the first to disagree!"
Zhao Rong nodded with an unchanged smile, then was stunned. Um, you mean, didn’t you disagree before?
Another serious student touched his chin, looked at the two bright moons standing side by side with the sun above his head, and pondered for a while.
The serious student said in all seriousness: "Mr. Zhao, I have a question... Are you a god?"
Zhao Rong: “……???”
Are you here? Can you guys please stop giving me all these unnecessary things?
Soon, the Temple of Heaven on the top of Jiyue Mountain was flooded by the enthusiastic crowd.
The Fengshan Ceremony ended grandly.