On the tenth day after the emperor left Beijing, the sun was about to set in the evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun was still shining on the ground, and the cheers of the crowd could be heard not far away.
Jiang Ze looked over with sharp eyes.
Qin Tianjian's eyes flashed, and he resisted the urge to avoid eye contact. However, when Jiang Ze looked at him, he still felt a little timid.
Several cabinet ministers were accompanying the driver, and they all watched with interest.
madness!
There are so many people here, it’s not good to provoke anyone, but they want to provoke the Imperial Master. How can he be someone easy to provoke?
The Imperial Master is not easy to mess with, so who among us is easy to mess with?
Looking at each other, they quickly understood each other's thoughts without speaking.
An old fox is an old fox.
Qin Tianjian said: "National Master, what do you say?"
Jiang Ze's attitude was calm, as if he didn't hear his provocative words.
His Majesty the Emperor looked over slowly, with a questioning look on his face.
Jiang Ze's mind was spinning and he slowly said: "Your Majesty is a true dragon in the world and is blessed by God."
The True Dragon Emperor, whether he is enshrined in Mount Tai or not, is still the emperor. In other words, no matter how many times other people are enshrined in Mount Tai, they are not the emperor if they are not the emperor. If he can become an emperor through the ages by relying on the enshrinement in Mount Tai, then Mount Tai is so
The big place may not have enough space for people to stand.
You want to be granted the title of Zen, and I am also granted the title of Zen. If you want to be the emperor, come on. There is no need to fight or recruit troops, just come to Mount Tai to be granted the title of Zen.
Every time an emperor appears in Fengchan, I am afraid that ten out of ten people in the world will be emperors.
Your Majesty is the only true emperor.
His Majesty the Emperor smiled softly and looked at Jiang Ze helplessly, with indulgence in his eyes.
Qin Tianjian made a stupid move. Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he also gave Jiang Ze the opportunity to express his loyalty and gain favor with His Majesty the Emperor.
Ginger is still spicier.
Several ministers in the cabinet closed their eyes again and no longer paid attention to what happened next.
After listening to Jiang Ze's words, His Majesty the Emperor, the sullenness in his heart dissipated a little. Thinking of the past friendship between the monarch and his ministers, and their years of loyalty, the thorn in his heart was pulled out.
Qin Tianjian regretted that his intestines were almost green. If he had known that the Imperial Master was so difficult to deal with, he would never have opened his mouth and caused trouble for himself.
"Your Majesty," Qin Tianjian called.
His Majesty the Emperor looked over with a majestic look.
"Your Majesty is naturally the destined emperor, the one destined by destiny." Qin Tianjian said with a smile, and his smile was a bit flattering.
His Majesty the Emperor nodded slightly, his attitude a bit indifferent.
Qin Tianjian lowered his head and stopped talking.
When the imperial chariot stopped to rest, everyone around saw that His Majesty the Emperor did not summon Qin Tianjian to accompany him this time, but instead asked the Imperial Preceptor to accompany him all the way, and also invited the Imperial Preceptor to join him for dinner.
"What are you looking at? Get out!" Qin Tianjian looked at the several dishes placed in front of him. Among them were two or three green vegetables, and the only meat dish was thick with fat. He was very unappetizing at first glance.
That strange look in his eyes made Qin Tianjian feel that everyone around him was looking down on him. Seeing him lose power, even the servants who were cooking in the kitchen dared to bully him at will, which was outrageous.
He clenched the chopsticks in his hand, broke them and pierced the flesh of his palms, blood flowed down, and he seemed to feel no pain.
Power, he must get power.
The night is dark and the breeze is gentle.
Behind Jiang Ze were two boys walking in the corridor.
"Master Imperial Master is so elegant." A voice suddenly sounded, breaking the peace of the place.
"Who?" one of the boys asked, taking a few steps forward, looking into the darkness with sharp eyes, staring at the figure.
The figure in the darkness laughed.
Jiang Ze waved slightly, signaling the boy behind him to step back.
The boy withdrew neatly.
"Staying awake late at night, taking the children for a walk, the Imperial Master is really leisurely." The voice in the darkness continued.
"Jiang Ze is not the only one who stays up late at night." Jiang Ze said. After saying this, he walked towards the stone pavilion outside the corridor, lifted up his clothes, and sat down on the steps inside the stone pavilion.
The figure in the darkness was silent for a long time, then stepped out. Under the moonlight, his true face was revealed.
"Master Imperial Master, you clearly know that it is not a wise move for Your Majesty to go to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen at this time."
"I know."
"Then why didn't you stop it?"
"Stop? Don't you know?"
The man in the moonlight did not speak.
Jiang Ze sneered, the look in his eyes was mocking.
I don’t know? Who really doesn’t know that no one who can accompany me is a fool? It’s just that they weighed the interests of many parties and didn’t take the initiative to stand up against it.
However, a fool stood up, but his end was not good.
Jiang Ze's thoughts flew far away, and he thought of the letter he left in Kyoto. He didn't know if the girl would go?
The children stood in the distance, looking at the two people sitting and standing inside and outside the stone pavilion. They looked at each other in silence, but neither spoke.
The mind has a clear understanding!
The boy shuddered all over. He had to do something because of some evil thoughts.
One day later, Yujia finally reached Mount Tai.
At the same time, almost a mile away, Jiang Ningxuan was taking Duanmu Wen and Qiqi on their way.
Jiang Xiuyun followed his sister all the way. He sat down on his horse and ran very fast. Not only was he not left behind, but he also chased her closely, and his expression looked very relaxed.
The Moon Guards' impression of the eldest young master of the Jiang family has changed again and again. The Moon Guards, who are good at investigating information, have long known that Jiang Xiuyun is a Confucian scholar and came to Beijing specifically to take the exam for next spring.
Along the way, Jiang Xiuyun's performance made the people accompanying him know everything they could and be versatile in both civil and military affairs. It was indeed extraordinary.
"Stop." Jiang Ningxuan shouted, and several people behind her stopped immediately.
Jiang Xiuyun asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ningxuan said with a solemn expression: "Something is not right."
Duanmu Wen and Qi Qi looked ahead cautiously.
Yue Qi waved his hand, and several people from the Moon Guards behind him walked out and went to the front to check. After a while, the Moon Guards who came back shook their heads.
"Miss Jiang, I didn't find anything in front of you," Yue Wei said.
Jiang Ningxuan sat on the horse without speaking. The horse beneath her kicked the ground back and forth with its hooves, breathing heavily.
"Dismount, let's all rest where we are." Jiang Ningxuan said.
The Moon Guards looked at each other and looked at Yue Qi for instructions.
The master left a signal, and they were about to catch up. Shouldn't they rush on their way at this time?
Yue Qi nodded and executed the order neatly.
The later batch of Moon Guards had been following Jiang Ningxuan for a short time and did not know her very well. However, when they saw Yue Qi obeying the order, they immediately followed her and set up camp on the spot.
Jiang Ningxuan stood not far away, looking at the mountains in the distance, her brows furrowed, and footsteps sounded behind her.