night.
Northwest of the capital.
Mang Mountain.
A group of men in black stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling mountains.
A man in black, holding a compass in his hand, walked forward and said respectfully to the men in black at the front,
"Old Ancestor, this is where the dragon veins of Dachuan's national thieves are located. All royal families of Dachuan were buried on Mang Mountain, using their royal blood to suppress the dragon veins and stabilize Dachuan's national destiny.
Only on the day of ancestor worship every year, when the emperor holds the jade seal, can the dragon energy be awakened and the dragon energy be kept active. We only have one chance tomorrow.
As long as we seize this opportunity, take away the dragon spirit and the jade seal, then the national destiny will tilt towards our Da Wu. At that time, Da Wu's destiny will be returned and the national destiny of Dachuan will fall apart, which is the time for us to start an uprising. "
"Da Wu..."
The man in black at the front opened his cloak and looked up at the stars in the sky. There seemed to be memories in his cloudy eyes.
"Da Wu has been gone for five hundred years. Although I am a descendant of the Da Wu royal family, I can only enjoy the national fortune. Compared with Dachuan, it is only a drop in the bucket and a drop in the ocean.
Whether Da Wu can revive, regain its lost territory, and rebuild the country, and whether I can use the luck of the country to reach the top of the first rank, all depends on the luck of this time.
Dachuan's national destiny... is really strong. It has not flourished or declined for five hundred years. This peaceful and prosperous era has been maintained, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Who is willing to follow us in rebellion? I, Da Wu, will never be able to succeed.
If Dachuan's national fortune is taken away this time, even if it cannot be taken away, it would be better to destroy it. Dachuan will surely suffer from natural and man-made disasters within three to five years, and its prosperity will turn into decline. At that time, I, Dawu, will have a chance. "
"Ancestor, our holy religion will definitely do our best to help Wu win the world and share the destiny of the country."
The man in black held his hands and saluted.
"It's useless to say that those are false. Compared to Dachuan, I, Da Wu and the Holy Cult are still much weaker. There are at least a dozen third-grade masters in the Dachuan royal family, and there should be at least one second-grade master. It is difficult for me to take away the dragon energy by myself. ah."
"It's okay, ancestor, we still have allies."
"Allies? Buddhism or demon clan?"
"They are barbarians."
"Oh, isn't Yaman a family?"
"We are not the same family. The monsters are birds and beasts, and the barbarians are humans. It's just that Dachuan is so powerful that they, the races living on the grasslands, are forced to join together to fight against Dachuan."
"Oh, when we do it tomorrow, I hope your fists are as powerful as your ability to argue."
"I……"
"Are the barbarians coming?"
"coming."
"where?"
"The villain doesn't know either."
"I……"
The old man was so angry that he almost sent him away on the spot.
"Then how did you know they were coming?"
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Its daybreak.
Han Yun got up to wash up and went home last night. After experiencing being kicked out of the house by the servants, Han Taibao learned from the painful experience and called all the maids and servants in the Taibao Mansion together to ask them to remember his appearance.
The janitor, who looked down on others, was punished by walking on horseback all night. Now his legs are cramping and he is lying on the bed to rest.
The maid came over to dress and wash Xiao Yuxin. Xiao Yuxin was now considered a young lady from a wealthy family. She had to be very particular about her appearance and dress. She was also dressed cutely and gracefully.
Han Yun brought the Pegasus, put Xiao Yuxin on it, and rode towards the palace gate with Wang Fugui.
The ancestor worship ceremony is a very important ceremony. Every day on this day, the emperor will go to Mang Mountain with his royal family members, nobles, civil and military officials and others to pay homage to their ancestors.
This is just a daily routine. If other events occur, such as a new king ascending the throne, launching a national war, etc., you must also come to worship your ancestors and pray for their blessings.
The people arrived quickly. Because Mang Mountain is outside the northwest of the capital and is a long way away, the emperor sat in a royal chariot, which was pulled by six purebred Pegasus horses. This is what the saying goes that the emperor drives six.
Behind them was a long carriage procession, with clansmen, nobles and ministers sitting on them. The palace guards and imperial guards were also riding horses and holding weapons to protect them on the left and right.
The Imperial Guard is a high-level military unit, requiring cavalry to be mounted and infantry to be dismounted. The mandarin duck formation Han Yun taught them is an infantry formation, suitable for street fighting, but now they have to ride a horse if they want to leave the city.
After Han Yun said hello to the emperor, he rode his horse at the front of the imperial guards and walked towards the North City Gate together.
The streets along the way have already been cleared, and people are not allowed to come out.
After leaving the North City Gate, the convoy headed northwest. It was almost noon when it arrived at Mang Mountain.
Mang Mountain is not a mountain, but a mountain range. There are cemeteries everywhere on the mountains. They are basically the tombs of emperors and royal families who have passed away in the past five hundred years.
Spring has just begun, the weather is still very cold, the mountains are full of bare trees and yellow grass, and there is not much scenery to see.
Xiao Yuxin had a grimace on her face and kept looking at the prince's carriage with her big eyes. She didn't know if brother prince and brother Wang Ye had brought her anything delicious.
All the way to the top of the main peak of Mang Mountain, there is a tall bluestone altar, on which someone has already arranged the flags and streamers required for the ceremony.
The old uncle came to the altar, holding a hanging flag and bell in his hand, and chanting words like a dancing god, calling for the souls of the royal ancestors.
Wang Fugui stood in the crowd of princes, yawning out of boredom. What he hated the most was this kind of situation. A group of people stood in one place, doing inexplicable things. They were bored and couldn't do anything else. They had to keep up. It's so uncomfortable to bow your head in a submissive manner.
At this time, wouldn't it be nice to go home and hug little Nian'an to sleep?
Oh, I forgot that Xiao Nian'an didn't give him a hug.
After Da Zongbo finished dancing to the great god, the emperor held the jade seal and walked up to the altar.
A corner of the jade seal was knocked off on New Year's Eve. There was no way to get another piece of jade to stick on it, so I had to melt a little gold to fill the gap.
The emperor came to the altar, said a lot of nice nonsense, and then raised the jade seal high. Suddenly, there was a slight vibration under the ground, as if there was the sound of a dragon roaring.
This is the time of year when we worship our ancestors. We awaken the dragon energy and ask the dragon energy to bless the Dachuan with good weather and peace for the country and the people. By the way, we can check if there is anything abnormal in the dragon energy.
At this time, Han Yun couldn't help but become curious.
He released his spiritual consciousness, covering the entire mountain and exploring the dragon veins underneath the entire mountain.
Soon, Han Yun saw everyone on the mountain, saw a group of men in black and burly men ambushing in the ground not far from the altar, and saw the golden aura fluctuation hidden under the mountain.
Those golden auras are gradually condensing. The traveling auras condensed into the shadow of a golden dragon. I thought it would break out of the ground in a while...
etc?
It seems like I missed something,
What are those burly men in black doing?
Some people died, but not completely...
