Chapter 1616 Death Anniversary

Style: Historical Author: Yu GuanyuWords: 2090Update Time: 24/02/01 18:04:54
The reason why Xiao Yu came to Prince Xuan's Palace was because in a few days, it would be the death anniversary of his grandfather, the old Prince Xuan.

Now that he has arrived in Xuanzhou, he must pay homage according to the rites.

To complete this matter, it was impossible to conceal his identity, so after the Imperial Army stopped, Yang Zhao walked up directly and took out his badge.

Jin Yiwei's tokens are all specially made, especially for Yang Zhao's status.

The front of the token is engraved with Jin Yiweinan Zhen Fusi, and the back is engraved with Commander Yang Zhao.

The captain of the Forbidden Army took it, inspected it carefully, and immediately handed it back respectfully: "Commander Yang."

Yang Zhao put away his badge and said concisely and concisely: "The seventeenth day of the twelfth month is the anniversary of the death of Duke Lu of the Xuan royal family. The son wants to pay homage to his mother's clan."

"Ah?" The captain of the Forbidden Army did not react for a while.

Yang Zhao frowned and said, "Don't you understand? That's His Highness the Second Prince."

What! At this time, the captain of the Forbidden Army heard clearly, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee towards Xiao Yu, stepped in and saluted: "I didn't know it was the young master who arrived, I hope you will forgive me!"

"It's okay." Xiao Yu waved his hand to indicate his level: "Can we go in?"

"Here" the captain of the Forbidden Army stood there with a slight stoop, a look of embarrassment on his face: "Sir, your Majesty has issued an explicit order that no one is allowed to enter the Xuanwang Palace without authorization. I have the humiliation of the emperor and I really don't dare to do so without your Majesty's order." Open the palace gate rashly."

"Be bold!"

Before Xiao Yu could speak, Yang Zhao had already scolded him coldly: "Are you deaf? You didn't hear that the young master wanted to pay homage. If you delay the anniversary of Mr. Lu's death, you won't be able to cut off even if you have ten heads!"

With such words, the captain was immediately frightened and knelt down, and the surrounding forbidden troops also knelt down.

"Sir, I would never dare to disobey the emperor's order. Please, please forgive me."

He said with a pale face, using up all his courage.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will do the same.

It's not that the captain of the Forbidden Army can't adapt, but that Xiao Yuan has a death order.

Yang Zhao and his party were not the only two who went in, but there were many miscellaneous people involved in worship-related matters.

What if something goes wrong?

The captain of the Imperial Guard was just sticking to his post.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhao couldn't help but be stunned, and then said gloomily: "Do you know what you are doing? You are preventing the second prince from worshiping his ancestors."

A simple sentence, but it is very lethal.

In ancient times, filial piety was regarded as the most important thing. To put it more seriously, it was preventing the princes of the royal family from fulfilling their filial piety, which was a very big hat.

The captain of the Forbidden Army trembled, his forehead touched the ground, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Okay, there's no need to embarrass him." Xiao Yu said at the right time.

"But Young Master." Yang Zhao hesitated to speak. He was originally a close confidant of Queen Lu Yunyan, and one can imagine his attitude towards Xiao Yu, that is, he could not be more loyal.

Xiao Yu raised his hand to stop him and looked at the captain of the Forbidden Army who was kneeling on the ground: "What's your name?"

Hearing this, the captain of the Forbidden Army glanced at Xiao Yu subconsciously, and then hurriedly lowered his head. He said in his heart that it was over, but how could he dare to hide it? He swallowed and said: "Humble job. Humble job Lan Jing."

Lan Jing's appearance is still very resolute, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is about 27 or 28 years old. Being a member of the imperial army shows that he is loyal and has participated in many wars. He was also selected from the elite troops. .

He was wearing armor at this time, kneeling on the ground, his heart was so anxious that he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

Xiao Yu looked him over again, then left without saying anything and took Yang Zhao away.

After he left, it wasn't until a long time passed that all the Forbidden Soldiers stood up. Some people came to Lan Jing's side and stammered: "Team Captain."

Although the words were not spoken, the meaning was already clear.

Everyone else also looked ugly.

"Alas!" Lan Jing sighed, looked around, and said quietly: "My mother is still alive at home. I hope that for the sake of working together, all brothers can help take care of me in the future. Lan Jing is very grateful."

He is already laying out his funeral arrangements.

"Captain, why don't we invite the second young master in, anyway. Anyway"

Someone said tentatively.

Lan Jing said: "Second Young Master has come to worship his ancestors. He can certainly enter the Xuan Palace, but those other people cannot wait."

"I have received the emperor's order, and as a Qin army, how can I disobey military orders!"

When all the Imperial Guards heard this, they all moved their lips.

On the other side, leaving the vicinity of the palace, Yang Zhao said: "This Lan Jing is simply unreasonable. Young master, just because he dares to stop you from worshiping, he can be punished for a serious crime! Beheading the capital is a light thing!"

"Did he do anything wrong?" Xiao Yu said as he walked: "There is still enough time. You should immediately ask the military aircraft camp to send a message. At the same time, please ask my father to hand over Lan Jing's transfer authority to me."

"Master, what are your plans?" Yang Zhao asked tentatively.

"This Lan Jing, I want to transfer him back to Chang'an. He will be of great use."

"Ah?" Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment, then he bowed and handed over his hand without asking any more questions: "Yes, I will do it now."

Falcon sent messages very quickly, and within a few days Xiao Yuan received the child's handwriting.

After hearing the news, Lu Yunyan hurried over: "Brother Wang, is Yu'er in trouble?"

Seeing her loving motherly look, Xiao Yuan had no choice but to hand over the letter and said, "Read it yourself."

Lu Yunyan quickly took it, word for word, the child's letter was like a letter home to her. After reading it, Nuan Nuan said, "When Yu'er grows up, he will not forget the anniversary of his grandpa's death when he arrives in Xuanzhou."

"I haven't been back for several years, so let's let the children worship on our behalf."

"Yes." Xiao Yuan nodded and began to write a warrant.

A few days later.

Xiao Yu came to Xuanwang Palace again. During this period, of course he was not idle, but prepared some necessary things for worship, including related etiquette.

The officials in Xuanzhou had already heard about this. In order to flatter the royal family, they tried their best to attend the ceremony. Outside the palace, the Xuanzhou Ling said with a solemn face: "Young Master has traveled thousands of miles. , remembering the anniversary of Lu Gong’s death, his filial piety moved heaven and earth. His Majesty and the Queen must be very pleased to know this."

Xiao Yu said: "My father is busy with government affairs, and my mother is far away in Chang'an. It is not appropriate to leave for Xuan. As a son-in-law, when I arrive in Xuanzhou, there is no reason not to sacrifice my ancestors."

"My filial piety, righteousness and benevolence are truly a model for the world——"

All the officials are flattering.

When he arrived at the palace gate and saw the battle, Lan Jing's face had already turned pale. He stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "I have met the second young master, my lords."

"If you don't see me, do you want to pay homage to me? Why don't you get out of the way!" An official immediately waved.

Beads of sweat rolled down Lan Jing's forehead.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu took out the warrant directly: "Lan Jing, you are responsible for the safety of this worship. No mistakes can be made."

"Afterwards, you will go to Chang'an and report to Kyoto Prefecture first."