Lu Sheng sat in the imperial library without saying a word. In front of him was the emperor pacing back and forth.

"Ridiculous... It's ridiculous!" the emperor threw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground, "who has the courage to spread such a rumor at this time!"

Lu Sheng still had no words, but his eyebrows and eyes were low. He looked wronged and stubborn.

"Sheng'er, you've been wronged," the emperor sighed. "I'll send someone to investigate this matter carefully... Go back to the house to avoid the limelight. Don't go to court these days."

Lu Sheng immediately stood up and knelt down with a "plop" and made a big gift.

"Please go to the court to participate in politics as usual!"

The man was dressed in green and tall, like a sword out of its sheath, with a penetrating cold light.

"Get up," the emperor said with some emotion, "sheng'er, I know what you are. Don't worry, I will never let go of the person who spread rumors!"

Lu Sheng made another deep salute, and the look hidden in the dark was not clear.

The next day, the bank.

"After sacrificing heaven, it's the wedding day. You can't marry your sister-in-law under such a name?" Bai Li said anxiously.

"Of course not," Lu Sheng sipped his tea slowly. "You're ready to see a good play."

Bai Li saw his determined look on his face and was a little determined in his heart.

"Xiaoyan there..." after thinking about it, he said again, "when are you going to close the net?"

"Soon," a faint light flashed in Lu Sheng's eyes, playing with the tea cup in his hand, and his tone was fierce. "Once this matter is over, he will never turn over again!"



The candidate for heaven worship was finalized.

Lu Sheng, wearing the five clawed golden Python robe given by the emperor, took a lot of literary and military officials and set out for the sacrificial platform in the countryside.

"What is the father emperor thinking!" Lu Rong smashed all the things that could be smashed in the study, and finally punched him on the bookshelf. "Is Lu Sheng so good? Let the father emperor prefer to hold the people's spit and let him worship the heaven?"

Yan Qing comforted, "Your Highness, calm down. Now the most important thing is to prevent King Xuan from successfully sacrificing heaven. As long as he fails to worship heaven, if the emperor wants to protect him again, the courtiers will not allow him."

"You're right... I have to stop him..." Lu Rong looked cruel. "Since my father didn't listen to the people, it's reasonable for the people to be angry and hurt people?"

Yanqing stood by without saying a word, watching Lu Rong's look become more and more fierce, and a shallow arc was aroused in the corner of his mouth.

Be tough, the harder the better.

The harder you are, the worse you fall when you are found later.



"It's time --"

The man with sword eyebrows and star eyes stood in front of the ritual vessel, held the wine cup in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

"The emperor's shelter Jue will be safe forever. If it is safe for a long time, it will be sacrificed to the emperor!

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Rich and multilateral, see the glory. "

The ritual officials chanted the words of offering sacrifices to heaven in unison. Lu Sheng, dressed in a five clawed golden Python suit, solemnly took over the ritual instrument being handed over by the imperial heavenly supervisor and said in a high voice,

"Da Jue Yong'an!"

"Da Jue Yong'an -" all the officials were in harmony, and the momentum was so great that people couldn't help smacking their tongue.

Two hours have passed since a set of processes came down.

Lu Sheng stepped down steadily from the altar. Before he could sit on the chariot back to the palace, there was a noise in the distance.

"Shameless xuanwang! Get out!"

"You don't deserve to worship heaven!"

The guards raised their weapons and pulled out a slightly thin line of defense.