Jiang Fan said: "The sky is closed. I heard that after my grandson passed away, His Highness became very haggard. Every year, he had to carve a statue for him according to what he thought in his heart. I miss him so much. If nothing else, first of all, he is a good person.

Father."

Zeng Chun deeply agreed: "It goes without saying. Due to a hidden illness, His Highness the Crown Prince has been weak since birth. Therefore, since the birth of the Grandson, His Highness has to personally take care of him every day in court, especially since he was three years old.

I have searched for famous teachers and doctors everywhere to treat and teach him. I regard him as a supreme treasure and my father's love is like a mountain."

There was an unnoticeable wave in Jiang Fan's eyes. He coughed lightly and said, "What Mr. Zeng said is absolutely true. It's admirable to take a father's love seriously."

Zeng Chun had a look of regret: "When my grandson passed away, His Highness the Crown Prince was so sad that he dug the soil with his own hands and his fingers were stained with blood. That day, His Highness sat quietly in front of the grave, silently, but it rained heavily, and everyone said he was crying."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Perhaps, Your Highness really doesn't want his grandson to be born into an imperial family. He just wants him to be an ordinary commoner and live his life happily."

Zeng Chun was a little confused: "Why does the prince think so?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I heard that His Highness named his son Ji Chen, and his baby name is Ping'an. Doesn't it mean that Your Highness wants him to be born in the mortal world and live in peace?"

Zeng Chun said: "The royal family is so rich and glorious, I am afraid that I have misinterpreted His Highness's meaning."

Jiang Fan said lightly: "...Maybe..."

…

Yangdu is a full 3,800 miles away from Taiyue via the official road. According to the speed of carriages and horses in this era, it is not too close.

Even though the royal horse was so fast, it took half a month to go.

Along the way, Jiang Fan got to know Master Zeng quite well.

As the prince's young master, Zeng Chun knew a lot of royal secrets and gave Jiang Fan a lot of advice.

In return, Jiang Fan responded to his request and wrote a poem for him.

On this day, at dusk, I finally arrived at the foot of Mount Tai. When I looked up and saw the majestic Mount Tai in front of me, Jiang Fan couldn't help but let out a slow breath and felt a palpitating feeling in his heart.

Mount Taiyue in the distance is majestic and has majestic peaks. It is not the highest among the famous mountains in the world, but it is unique in the world. If Kunlun, known as the ancestor of mountains, is the first mountain in the world, this

This mountain is the number one mountain in the world. Due to its status, it is incomparable to other mountains.

This has been a holy land for thousands of years, where people worshiped, emperors offered sacrifices, and offered sacrifices to the world. It was regarded as a ladder leading directly to the throne of the emperor. It controlled the rise and fall of temples and the replacement of dynasties. Its status has been transcendent for thousands of years and has never wavered. Therefore, there is Taiyue'an, and all the world is safe.

statement.

The closer we get, the richer majesty of the holy land becomes more awe-inspiring.

This is a kind of momentum created by thousands of years of incense, worship by all people, and worship by emperors.

"The clock of creation is beautiful, the yin and yang are separated by the dusk...what a noble person from the Nine Mountains!"

Jiang Fan couldn't help but admired.

Zeng Chun's expression changed: "The bells of nature are beautiful, the yin and yang separate the dawn, good poetry, good poetry. The prince is indeed the best poet in the world, and people in the world will not deceive me."

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled: "I heard that climbing Mount Tai must be done at dusk so that you can see the sun rising from the top of the Jade Emperor the next day."

Zeng Chun said: "Yes, when people respect Mount Tai, they must bathe and change clothes, climb the mountain at dusk, and sit quietly on the top of the Jade Emperor to wait. This is a great etiquette."

Jiang Fan smiled: "We came at the right time, so why not just climb the mountain."

Zeng Chun said: "Your Majesty is different from others. Climbing Mount Tai needs to be more formal. Early tomorrow morning, officials from the Ministry of Rites will make proper arrangements. Today, we will set up camp at the foot of the mountain."

Jiang Fan said: "Jiang Fan doesn't understand etiquette. In that case, please ask Mr. Zeng to arrange it."

That night, Jiang Fan rested at the foot of Mount Tai.

The dusk was deep, and there was a lamp like a bean in the tent. Jiang Fan was sitting at the desk, writing something with a pen.

After a while, the lantern exploded slightly and jumped a few times.

Jiang Fan raised his eyes and smiled slightly. An old voice came from behind him: "Boy, there are eyes everywhere..."

Jiang Fan gently put down his pen, but did not look back, looking at the pen and inkstone.

Blue and yellow pens, black and white inkstones.

"Old fox, do you think Zhang Zaifu really meant to inherit these two things when he gave me these things?"

The man behind him said calmly: "Not necessarily at that time, but certainly now."

Jiang Fan smiled and looked out at the deep night through the rolled up curtain.

"Taiyue... means the peace of the country and the people, but it only wants to be the Mount Tai Beidou..."

The person behind him said slowly: "With this arrangement, we must have a chance encounter with Taiyue."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's not the right time yet, but I have to let them know that I'm not that easy to bully..."

Looking back, Jiang Fan showed his eight white teeth: "Grandpas, are you right?"

Several old men behind him quietly sat side by side...

As soon as dawn broke, Zeng Chun invited Jiang Fan outside. There were already a thousand soldiers with golden helmets lined up in front of him. As a group of people walked slowly from Mount Tai, drums sounded, and the entire army was in full swing.

"The five-tone drum is a gift to welcome the vassal king..." Zeng Jing looked startled, leaned close to Jiang Fan and whispered.

There are rituals in the imperial court of the Great Zhou Dynasty: one drum welcomes celebrities, two drums welcome special envoys, three drums welcome nobles, four drums welcome princes, five drums welcome vassal kings, six drums welcome holy places, and seven drums welcome heavenly beings.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and did not expect that the imperial court would greet him with a five-tone drum.

An official wearing a high crown came forward and looked at the crowd: "Who is Mr. Jiang Fan?"

Although he asked, his eyes had already fallen on Jiang Fan.

Zeng Chun gently poked Jiang Fan from behind: "Taizong of the Ministry of Rites, Fei Yuanshan."

The officials of the Ministry of Rites of the Great Zhou Dynasty called him Taizong, but in order to distinguish him from Emperor Taizong, he was usually called the Tianguan of the Ministry of Rites. Dong Jiangfan nodded, took a step forward, and slightly cupped his hands: "I have seen Fei Tianguan."

Fei Yuanshan's eyes moved slightly when he looked at him, and then he handed over his hand: "Ministry of Rites, Fei Yuanshan is here to welcome Mr. Jiang to the imperial court on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Thank you."

Fei Yuanshan stood up straight and said in a loud voice: "It's God's destiny that the king comes from all over the world. The princes and princes will come to see you and pay homage to you from afar..."

Jiang Fan turned around and looked at Zeng Chun: "What do you mean?"

Zeng Chun coughed and said quickly: "Didn't I tell the prince that it's time to kneel down and face the imperial court..."

Jiang Fan frowned, and suddenly seemed to remember something, but he didn't even make any excuses. He knelt down honestly and kowtowed three times seriously.

Zeng Chun also let out a sigh of relief when he saw this. He knew somewhat about this guy's character, and was really afraid that something might happen to him. Fortunately, for some reason, this guy kowtowed happily.

Upon seeing this, the officials of the Ministry of Rites were somewhat satisfied and continued: "In front of Mount Tai, heaven and earth respect each other. Please worship the holy mountain——"

Jiang Fan suddenly looked a little unhappy and stood still.

Zeng Chun's heart tightened, and he knew something was wrong, so he quickly pulled him away: "Your Majesty, the imperial court is now on the holy mountain, and it is necessary to pay homage..."

"What gift?"

Zeng Chun hesitated: "...six bows..."

Jiang Fan said, turned sideways and bowed to Taiyue, and made no further moves.
Chapter completed!