"Your Highness, in my opinion, it would be more sincere if Your Highness went in person to ask for it."
That group of monks have always been aloof and unworldly. This change in imperial power came so suddenly that I wonder if they are willing to pray for Your Highness's registration ceremony.
But if Your Highness goes there in person, perhaps this matter can be handled safely.
Huo Cenji lowered his eyes and said nothing. Just when that person thought that this matter would fail, Huo Cenji's low and hoarse voice suddenly rang out:
"Make arrangements. I will go to St. Ann's Temple."
Tang Yu hopes that he can take that position, so he must not make any mistakes in these matters.
He wanted to do as Tang Yu wished and move forward step by step with justification.
The man was overjoyed and immediately agreed:
"Yes! I'll do it right away."
The enthronement was a matter of urgency. Fortunately, his subordinates had already started preparing, otherwise it would have been difficult to prepare before the fifteenth of next month.
Huo Cenji lifted the curtain of the carriage and watched the palace wall gradually become a small black dot behind him. He lowered the curtain with an indifferent expression and sat back.
Perhaps because there was someone in the palace who was on his mind, he began to feel reluctant after being away for only half a day.
Huo Cenji sighed lightly, hoping to finish these trivial matters quickly.
After returning, secretly taking a look at Tang Yu made him feel more at ease.
Along the way, the shadows of trees swayed and the cicadas chirped noisily. As the carriage swayed forward, St. Ann's Temple on the hillside gradually appeared in front of us.
Huo Cenji was tall and slender. He leaned out of the carriage and stepped on a stool to the ground.
He looked at the red walls, golden tiles, and flying eaves not far away, stopped his followers from following him, left a message "Wait here", and stepped onto the green stone steps.
The long stone staircase seemed to have no end in sight, but Huo Cenji seemed extremely patient at this time, moving forward step by step without a trace of impatience.
As we stepped into the flat area, the huge Bodhi tree came into view, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the temple shone particularly brightly under the sunlight.
Huo Cenji stopped for a moment, as if gazing at the magnificent and awe-inspiring temple.
Finally, he moved slightly, and stepped into St. Ann's Temple with a calm expression.
Amid the distant sounds of bells and chimes, Huo Cenji seemed completely out of place here.
He doesn't believe in Buddhism.
How can we talk about awe?
A hint of mockery appeared on Huo Cenji's lips, but he did not stop.
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