"Fried beans, spicy fried beans, eat them while watching!"

"Cooking cake~~ The cooked cake my wife kneaded with her own hands is crispy and delicious~~"

"Crispy pear--"

"Come on a try!"

The sun is lazy in the late spring and morning sun extends across the city. Many people walk in this city. Overnight, there are more temples and high platforms spread, and they gather in the southeast Furong Pond from nearby and even further away.

The nearest Quchifang is already crowded with people. Practitioners and vendors are carrying loads and walking along the street outside the crowd, shouting loudly. The attic windows near the upper part are also full of people at this time. Looking at the temple and altar not far from the lake shore.

"There is really an extra temple!"

"How did the high platform come from? I haven't seen it yesterday afternoon, I saw it early this morning."

"...You see, there are four small platforms around that platform."

"Where can't see it, the one in front, shrink your head!"

"Fuck, wouldn't you become a turtle if you just shrank! I stood on tiptoe and stretched my neck to see!"

"That's not a turtle yet!"

.........

Min Yuerou frowned slightly and looked at the four dark scholars beside her. She pulled the rabbit bell and walked away a little further. The little maid was not reserved and raised her little arm and squeezed her way in front of her lady.

"Ranger, my young master wants to take a look, and recite poems and essays, which will be passed down through the ages..."

No one paid attention to her, but there was still a man with a curly beard on the side who saw her, a little girl, squeezing her face in the crowd, and helped her squeeze and freed up a way.

"Brother, thank you!" Tu Ling turned around: "Young master, hurry up and follow, otherwise someone will squeeze in again."

"Rabbit bell, be careful, don't be squeezed and thrown."

Min Yuerou followed closely behind and also raised her hand at the man who thanked him when she went over, but the other person looked familiar and was afraid of being recognized, so she quickly turned her face and followed the little maid to the front.

The master and servant finally approached the southernmost end of Quchifang and led to the Furong Pool Fence. From here, you can clearly see the high platform in the distance, which is eight feet high. The pavilion that Min Yuerou knew before was located at the back turned into a small hill, and the temple stands on it, with thick branches and green trees nearby covering it.

"Miss, that's the temple that suddenly appeared last night. It's so big. Do you think there are gods inside? How did it come from? Why did it appear in Chang'an City? Miss, look at it. The water in this hibiscus pond seems to be much more surging than when we came last year."

The little maid holding the fence excitedly pointed to the square temple and the high platform, and then shouted excitedly again at the lake water, which made Min Yuerou pat her head with her hand, and then she calmed down for a while.

It was just a high platform and a temple. Min Yuerou looked at it for a while but didn't find anything strange.

"Where are there any gods? Some people must be pretending to be a god. If there are really masters, I have seen several of them..."

Tu Ling turned her head and saw that the lady Fang Miaoguan was a little dazed, so she pursed her lips and smiled secretly: "Little...Young Master, you are talking about Mr. Lu."

"Too talk." Min Yuerou reached out and pinched her slender waist quietly, "Let's go back, there's nothing good to look at."

Outside the crowds, the bustling street suddenly surged. The yamen runners who maintained order pushed people to the sides with water and fire sticks, shouting that pedestrians would stay behind. Soon, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the street. Hundreds of knights were holding long soldiers, with flags walking in front, and behind were carriages, with rivet-inlaid shafts pressing against the street from the direction of the imperial city.

One of the carriages lifted the curtain and looked outside. The master and servant who were originally going to leave, Rabbit Ling screamed with sharp eyes and 'ah': "It's the master!"

Min Yuerou was also startled and hurriedly pulled the rabbit bell to bury her face. When the sound of the cart crossed in front of her, she glanced at the corner of her eyes, then raised her face and let out a breath.

"Fortunately, my father didn't find out, otherwise I would have to slap my palms."

On the side, when Rabbit Ling nodded seriously, she suddenly asked, "Young Master, haven't you gone to court?"

Yes, when he thought of what the maid asked, Yue Rou realized that not only her father had come here, but the carriages that passed by were marked by officials.

Could it be that all civil and military officials have come?

Thinking of it, I heard the sound of footsteps in my ears. It was the movement of many people walking across the ground. I quickly turned my head and saw flags spreading from Qinglongfang.

boom!

boom!

Armored soldiers were leading the way forward, and their steps were moving heavily to the ground, shaking the armor on their bodies, and the weapons collided, making the metal rubbing sound.

The long queue came over, and the people standing under the eaves stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks and looked at them.

"Isn't this a soldier in the palace?"

"Look at the carriage behind, this... this is the imperial chariot of His Majesty today."

After the flags and infantry, nine chariots pulled by the chariot without any color, the heavy wheels pressed over the ground and drove slowly over.

Min Yuerou grew up in an official family and recognized this kind of scene. All civil and military officials, and when they were all here today, were there really gods in that temple?

The curiosity that had stopped was hooked up again and pulled the little maid back. However, this time, soldiers were already carrying soldiers to martial law and ordered the people not to approach. They could only watch the imperial chariot stop nearby from a distance, and the emperor lifted the curtain and walked out.

Heavy wooden shoes with painted red wooden shoes walked out of the curtain and stood on the carriage. Yang Jian wore a crown on his head, wearing a black suit with sun and moon woven on his shoulders, and walked down the ground with his close eunuch.

The emperor looked at the undulating lake surface and sighed: "There are dragons entering the water in the lake, and the ones that are held are different."

He let go of the eunuch's hand and walked to the sacrificial platform directly in front of him. Li Yuan on the other side quickly walked up to him and bowed: "Yuan, pay homage to Your Majesty."

Yang Jian nodded, then raised his face and looked at the eight-meter-high and four-meter-wide stone platform, as well as the small stone platform located around him.

"These five stone platforms were really built overnight?"

"Report to Your Majesty, it was indeed done overnight. Mr. Lu casts spells and drives countless ghosts to build them overnight. The magic is really mysterious."

"I'm still called Mr. Lu, I should be called the National Master."

This young man was still a relative of him and often lived in the mansion before he became emperor. His tone was a little relaxed compared to that of his ministers.

As he said that, Yang Jian called for a letter to the emperor.

"Pray to God, what else is needed? Go and prepare quickly. Don't wait until the national teacher comes before you realize it."

"yes!"

The official retired. At this time, hundreds of civil and military officials from all over the world came over in an orderly manner, standing behind the emperor, all of which were different from the usual court uniforms, and were all mysterious clothes worn by neat ceremony.

At the square mountain gate, Li Yuan was alone, pressing the hilt of the sword, dragging his cloak to run up the stone steps. At the same time, a flag representing good weather was erected on the small platforms around him, making a sound in the wind.

Tai Zhuwei bowed and walked up to the platform step by step with the blessings.

"Now, my Great Sui Dynasty established a national master to report to the heaven and give up Houtu, just to make good weather in the nine provinces in the world, and to make the people rich in grain and full of grain..."

The loud voice drifted away with the wind, and the crowds of people watching suddenly became silent. Only then did someone realize what they were going to do.

In the attic of Zishan Temple, someone raised his hand to tie the sky crown on the open window. Lu Liangsheng sat in front of the window and looked outside, the high altar, the moon, wind, rain, soil, and the four god flags floating around the small platforms. Hearing Li Yuan's voice outside, he slowly turned around and walked out of the door.

The sun shines in and out of the attic door, and a pair of auspicious cloud shoes kicking the robe and swaying into the golden light range. On the body shining with the morning sun, the black gold-burned water-patterned robe embroidered with sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers.

Wow—

Brushing away the wide sleeves woven with fire patterns, Lu Liangsheng hung his Yuelong sword with his waist, strode past Li Yuan and walked straight out of the mountain gate.
Chapter completed!