Vol 7 Chapter 13: Clay Figure Zhang
After the imperial chariot was another chariot, in which sat the three princes Duanmu Jinhong, Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu Ruifeng.
Duanmu Yankang climbed to the front and looked at Duanmu Qingchen admiringly: "Brother Prince is different today."
Duanmu Ruifeng also crawled over, and got together with Duanmu Yankang: "Father let the prince elder brother preside over the grand ceremony this year, this is to let the prince elder brother inherit the great rule."
Duanmu Jinhong sat behind them with a gloomy expression. Emperor Cheng asked the prince to preside over the grand ceremony, and everyone could see that this was Emperor Cheng's intention to abdicate.
"Brother Prince is going to be the emperor! Then we will be princes! We can finally leave the palace!" Duanmu Yankang became more and more excited. He immediately hooked Duanmu Ruifeng's neck, and raised his eyebrows at him, "We can go ask Fu Mingsu where the fun is, huh?"
Duanmu Ruifeng also smiled blushingly, it has always been their desire to go out and roam.
Duanmu Jinhong remained silent, staring coldly at the towering black figure in front of him, as if embedded in the blue sky.
"The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old—" The shouts followed the march of the guard of honor, and at the end of the guard of honor, all the civil and military officials followed.
They are also dressed in formal attire, with solemn expressions, holding special jade badges, and marching along with the entire convoy, but only one of them knows that today, a huge change will take place. In the DPRK, earth-shaking changes have taken place!
When the mighty guard of honor went up the mountain, the common people who followed went happily to the temple fair at the foot of Guosi Mountain. In the blink of an eye, the venue of the temple fair was filled with dark crowds of heads. This was a more lively event than the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival.
Lian Youyou, Lin Tingjun and He Shiqi arrived at the temple fair together. Hei Yan stood on He Shiqi's shoulder and looked at the head. He got closer and closer to that young master Hong.
He is a black cat, and no one will notice it when he goes up the mountain.
"Ah Qi, how long has it been since you bought anything?" Lian Youyou asked He Shiqi.
He Shiqi really showed serious thinking: "If you are You Chuan...well...it should be that you have never bought anything in your life."
"Pfft." Lian Youyou couldn't help laughing, turned to look at Lin Tingjun, Lin Tingjun pondered for a moment: "So, being a **** is really not fun. When I was Lin Tingjun, bargaining was very interesting thing."
He Shiqi is still thinking deeply: "When I was He Shiqi, my family was poor, and I had to save flowers for every copper coin. If I could buy a candied haws, my heart would be filled with happiness..." He Shiqi couldn't help touching his chest, that kind of The extremely satisfying sense of happiness was something he never felt when he was Youchuan. He never thought that ordinary people could be moved by such a small sense of happiness.
Lian Youyou turned around and smiled sweetly at the two of them, hooked her fingers to the two of them, turned and strode into the temple fair, her bright dress fluttering in her brisk footsteps.
Looking at Lian Youyou, Lin Tingjun's eyes softened, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if just looking at her back full of happiness, his world was filled with sunshine. As that person, he is not worthy of loving her, because loving her should make her happy. But what he did was to keep squeezing her divine power and make her work for him.
He hated that person, that's why he handed that person over to Fanyin to let his memory fall asleep and become Lin Tingjun, but isn't this a kind of escape?
"Brother Rin..." The blood sword on his waist trembled slightly, and the worried voice had reached his ears. He frowned slightly and sighed softly, "I'm not your brother Rin..." The body of the blood sword sank, It was as if he had suddenly lost his aura, and there was no more sound.
"Do you love Ran'er or not?" He Shiqi looked at Lin Tingjun and asked in a more questionable tone.
Lin Tingjun exhaled lightly, and followed Lian Youyou not far away.
"Love her and let her live like that?" He Shiqi's tone already brought out the majesty of being the King of Pluto. Every word carries the distress for Yoyo and condemnation for Lin Tingjun.
When Lin Tingjun turned his face, the corner of his mouth was already smiling, and he put his arms around his chest: "You broke her two bones."
In a word, He Shiqi was speechless, and walked beside Lin Tingjun dully, secretly looking at the happy Lian Youyou ahead, he had never seen such a carefree, sweet and happy smile on her face. Because, in his memory, there is only her cold face and numb expression.
"My feelings for Yoyo... are very complicated." Lin Tingjun said as he walked, as sincere and casual as reminiscing with an old friend, "She...is like my daughter, my sister, my wife, My comrade-in-arms... So, I don't want to think about it, I want to continue to be Lin Tingjun, but I didn't expect that my fear of her could wake me up..." When Lin Tingjun said this, eyes still floated There was a hint of fear, "If I don't wake up... I'm afraid I'll be killed by her..." Lin Tingjun's face turned pale slightly, and she looked at He Shiqi, as if she thought that only You Chuan could understand his fear of Lian Youyou.
Sure enough, He Shiqi's face was also a little tense, of course he could understand that the goddess of running, the goddess of war in the Nine Realms, is the goddess who can fight the giant beast alone!
The giant primordial beast is a ferocious beast at the beginning of the universe. It can devour the sun, planets, and even a star field. He Youchuan has enough courage to defeat such a giant beast, but Goddess Rianran can kill it alone. Fight! It can be seen that its divine power is huge!
"Gudong." He Shiqi swallowed, looking at Lin Tingjun, "I think the proposal of sealing the divine power is good, so that when Youyou is a mortal, we won't be so afraid, and we can...well... be in a relatively equal state Go down and admire each other."
"Enen!" Lin Tingjun also nodded repeatedly.
Lian Youyou waved in front: "Come on! There are clay figurines!" She jumped excitedly among the crowd.
Seeing that cute look, the sadness on the faces of Lin Tingjun and He Shiqi suddenly dissipated together, and at the same time they showed soft smiles.
Lin Tingjun looked ahead, and lightly bumped into He Shiqi: "Let's see who will be with Yoyo first in the next life." Lin Tingjun stretched out his hand.
He Shiqi also looked forward, only looking at Lian Youyou, then raised his hand and patted her down: "Okay."
Beside the crowded stream of people, there was a booth of clay figurines that looked particularly deserted. A long-haired man was sitting behind the booth, wearing an ordinary black gown with the cuffs rolled up, revealing two sections of clean white.
He only had a long braid behind his head, and his face was pretty but expressionless. Wearing a monocle on his face, he pinches the clay figurine with an extremely focused expression.