Chapter 319
"Please ask the ancestors for guidance, ask the gods for advice, is my royal family really going to be destroyed in my hands? What did I do wrong..."
A Bao quietly poked his head out from the side of the temple and looked at a white jade porcelain bottle on the temple, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong."
The local emperor looked over with tears in his eyes.
[The gods are all wrongly worshipped, and praying to the gods is useless]
The local emperor: ???
This voice... seems familiar.
Where did it come from?
He looked around and set his eyes on A Bao.
It's... that's the voice of this little girl!
And all the civil and military officials also looked at A Bao.
A Bao waved his hands to everyone.
[Strange, why are they all looking at me like this, I don't have gold on my head]
All the civil and military officials: !!!
General Dingguo had fought all his life and never encountered such a weird thing: "Your Majesty, we..."
'Bang!'
The Prime Minister kicked General Dingguo who was standing beside him, staring at him, "If you dare to reveal that you can hear the little princess's thoughts, we will beat you to a pulp.
" General Dingguo chuckled, "Your Majesty, I'm fine, let's continue to worship the gods."
"Come here and burn incense." The local emperor inserted the three incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner.
After that, all the civil and military officials in the court also burned incense.
The local emperor raised his ears and listened hard, but found that he could not hear Abao's thoughts.
The local emperor was closest to the table and picked up three more incense sticks.
[Why is the old emperor looking at me so hard?]
The local emperor put down the three incense sticks.
I can't hear it.
Pick up three incense sticks.
[Is the old emperor irritated? ]
I heard it.
The local emperor looked at the three incense sticks in his hand. This... Could it be that only by holding these three incense sticks can he hear the little princess's voice?
"Your Majesty, I want to worship the gods again, is that okay?" The prime minister walked forward with a shameless face, staring at the incense on the table eagerly.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, I want it too."
"Your Majesty..."
"Stop yelling, take them all and worship again." The local emperor naturally saw what the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were thinking.
Everyone wanted to hear the little girl's voice.
[The worship ceremony is really grand, but it's a pity that the wrong god is worshipped. The person in the portrait is not the God of Medicine]
The god worshipped by the country is the God of Medicine.
The local emperor sat down on the ground.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty lowered their heads silently.
Oh, God.
They heard something they shouldn't have heard today.
"Little princess, please stop standing outside. Come in." The local emperor greeted her with a smile.
[Who knows what the old emperor is thinking. He was crying and shouting at the portrait of the god just now, but now he is laughing. It's not a good thing.]
The prime minister lowered his head and secretly rejoiced.
This child is really smart.
"Little princess, do you know the gods of our country? Come on, let me introduce you to our country's national god, the God of Medicine, Master Shifang."
[It's not the God of Medicine, it's the God of Heaven and Earth]
The local emperor staggered and almost fell.
(⊙o⊙)...
Isn't the God of Heaven and Earth the national god of the Fire Country?
What about the God of Medicine of their country?
"Uncle Emperor, can I get closer?" Po swallowed his saliva as he looked at the small steamed buns on the tribute table.
"Of course."
A Bao stood in front of the tribute table, his eyes wide open. It was the steamed buns that had just been steamed.
They smelled really good, and they should taste even better, right?
"Little princess, are you hungry?"
"No, not hungry."
[Just greedy]
The local emperor wanted to laugh out loud, hahahaha, this little girl is so cute.
Di Cangmo is so lucky, how could he give birth to such a cute daughter?
When the local emperor thought that his twenty-one daughters and one boy were not his own, he cried in his heart.
The thumb-sized buns were too small, and A Bao ate one at a time. He didn't even have all his teeth, but he ate them very quickly.
【Since the old emperor gave me a small steamed bun, I have to remind him that he is worshiping the wrong god】
Po pointed at the god in the painting, "Uncle Emperor, you are wrong, he is the God of Heaven's Judgement, Ao."
"How do you know?"
Po smiled, "Because I have seen them."
【They are all my little brothers】
The local emperor suppressed his surprise, "Did you know that the God of the Fire Kingdom is the God of Heaven's Judgement? Lord Medicine God, we have been worshipping him for hundreds of years, how could we be wrong?"
【Oh, the old emperor is getting confused, he had been worshipping the right god for the past few hundred years, but he worshipped the wrong god a hundred years ago. It seems that his ancestors did not send him a dream】
[No wonder the country is getting worse and worse. The God of Justice and the God of Medicine, ahem, they just don't like each other. They quarrel every day. If you put a picture of the God of Justice and ask him to be the God of Medicine, he will be very angry.]
Local emperor: ...
"Because a hundred years ago, our ancestors had a fight, and in the chaos, they took the wrong picture of the god."
"Fight..."
The local emperor was very impressed by this rumor.
When I was a child, I heard the late emperor mention that the two countries of Fire and Earth had a small friction on Lingdao a hundred years ago.
The time point is very consistent with what the little girl said.
"How do you know so much, little princess?"
A Bao didn't care, "Well, just think of it as a dream."
The local emperor was secretly delighted. He thought, why not just change the god's portrait?
However, he had never seen what the real God of Medicine looked like. There was a record of him in history books, but a hundred years ago, a fire broke out in the palace's library. The entire library was burned, and not a single page of books was left. Since then, their descendants have no idea what the god looks like.
The prime minister stood up and said, "Your Majesty, since the little princess said that we worshipped the wrong national god, why don't we take this opportunity to correct the mistake. Although the matter of the national god is a serious matter, for the sake of the country and the gods, we should correct our mistakes as soon as we know them."
General Dingguo also agreed, "Yes! I think what the prime minister said makes sense." The
Duke: "I second the motion."
All the civil and military officials of the Manchu court knelt outside the temple, "Your Majesty, we all second the motion."
The local emperor winked at everyone, you did a great job!
Wait!
Let the little princess teach us.
"Ahem, little princess, since you know the true appearance of the God of Medicine, how about asking the painter to draw a picture of the God of Medicine and we can change it?"
[I didn't expect the old emperor to really believe my dream. It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. Hahaha]
The local emperor: Look, look, the little girl is praising me!
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty: ...
Your Majesty, you can show off.
This is not the time when the little princess was imprisoned in the prison.
[How should I tell the old emperor that this temple is originally the temple of the God of Heaven's judgment. The temple of the earth country should be dedicated to the God of Heaven's judgment Jiuli, not the God of Medicine Shifang]
[Here, only by worshipping the God of Heaven's judgment, the power of worship can fall on Jiuli, and his divine power can protect the earth country, and his descendants will continue to prosper]
Abao stared at the portrait of the God of Heaven's judgment.
In recent years, because the country of Tu has been worshipping the wrong god, he has not received the power of worship for a hundred years.
Jiuli is also a member of the great array of offerings. The portrait is so blurry, I am afraid that his soul is about to dissipate, and he needs the power of worship to nourish him.
The local emperor was almost dumbfounded.
Good guy, I heard another explosive news!
Now he has ended up with no descendants, and it turned out that he worshipped the wrong national god.
He was still waiting for the royal family to branch out, but in recent years, there have been many branches and leaves, but none of them are his roots.
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